I Opened a Dojo in Marvel
Chapter 42
No one really knows the truth of the explosion crater in the suburbs of New York. Some people believe that an ice meteorite once fell in the suburbs of New York. Some people believe that the military developed an energy bomb.
However, generally speaking, no one suspected Huang Wen, because there was no clue to connect the explosion pit with Huang Wen, including Logan.
A month later, everything in Yongchun martial arts school was on the right track. Many students who persevered were awarded student level medals after Huang Wen''s test.
As for Zhong Qiang, although under the special supervision of Huang Wen, he also received a student level medal, his weight can only be regarded as unsatisfactory.
The goal set by Huang Wen for Zhong Qiang is ten kilograms a month. Zhong Qiang finally rose from 110 kilograms to 118 kilograms. It seems that it is really difficult to reach 150 kilograms of Huang Wen''s final task.
After all, Zhong Qiang''s overall weight is lighter now, and he can improve faster. If he waits until his weight rises again and wants to continue to improve, it will be much more difficult.
In addition, in the past month, Huang Wen tried every means to find Logan for two small tasks, but he didn''t know whether it was the reason why he defeated Logan or the reason why he was too familiar with Logan. The original extraordinary lucky draw fell to the fan level, which frustrated Huang Wen''s plan to collect wool.
As for the two stage prop sweepstakes, they are the same as the hammer sweepstakes. The long umbrella used by Zhou Xiaolong in the dragon''s descendant film is the source of the famous "see if my umbrella is fast or your gun is fast".
If this long umbrella can also keep out the rain, the second stage prop lottery will make Huang Wen more sad and laughing.
That''s a folding stool. Yes, it''s a folding stool from the God of food movie. It''s known as the first of the seven weapons. Now this folding stool is sitting under Logan''s ass.
I have to say that this folding stool is worthy of being the first of the seven weapons. Such a small folding stool can withstand nearly 300 kg of Logan sitting on it. It''s really strong enough, but it''s not strong enough. How can you beat people?
After these two sweepstakes, Huang asked about the stage prop sweepstakes. As for Zhong Qiang''s task, let''s go with it.
"Ask brother! I''ve really tried my best. I''ve gained 8 kilograms a month. I didn''t dare to think about it before!" Zhong Qiang looked at Huang with a bitter face. "Moreover, my appetite has increased and my physical quality is higher than before..."
"You''re a little stronger, not a little fatter!" Zhong Bo smiled. "Now you look much healthier than before, but you''re still a little thin. I asked you to spend more energy on practicing!"
"Don''t worry, Zhong Bo, leave it to me." Huang asked with a smile and nodded. "You should increase your training this month, but don''t worry, I know your physical condition and won''t break you down!"
"Moreover, you should also be able to feel that you are not only more energetic than before, but also more relaxed than before, right?"
"So it is." Zhong Qiang felt his powerful body and nodded. As Huang asked, his physical quality is indeed much better than before, and his spirit is also better.
"You just chat, don''t you eat?" Logan looked at the hot pot he had cleaned up and looked at Zhong Bo. Zhong Bo stood up, smiled, shook his head and went to the back kitchen to bring food. Zhong Qiang also quickly stood up to help.
"It''s really comfortable now!" Logan touched his belly. He didn''t feel too comfortable in Yongchun martial arts school this month. Subconsciously, Logan stretched his waist.
"Don''t stretch when you eat!" Huang asked, smiling and pressing Logan''s shoulder.
"That day was uncomfortable!" Logan rolled his eyes, but he didn''t really mean to be angry, because the new hot pot ingredients were brought, and he Logan would eat again.
"Finally found the hot pot shop!" a slightly excited voice sounded at the door of the hot pot shop.
Huang Wen and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked at a young man with a bag on his back. He grinned and nodded at the people. Zhong Qiang quickly stood up and helped his father greet the guests.
"Child, are you alone?" Zhong Qiang handed the menu and asked with a smile, "where''s your adult?"
"I''m not a child. I''m 15 years old!" the boy seriously corrected Zhong Qiang''s address. "I came to study in the United States from Huaxia Xiangjiang alone, so I''m the only one. You don''t need two bowls and chopsticks."
"Huaxia Xiangjiang? You came to study in the United States alone when you were 15?" Zhong Qiang looked at the boy in surprise. Not only Zhong Qiang, but Huang Wen and others also looked at the 15-year-old boy who wandered abroad alone.
Logan didn''t have much reaction. When he awakened his mutant ability at the age of 13, he fled his place of life and wandered the world with his cheap brother.
"The family naturally disagreed at first, but I told them that I could!" the boy''s eyes flashed resolute eyes, "so they were finally persuaded by me!"
"It''s a little man!" Zhong Bo came over with a smile. "Order what you want to eat directly. I invited this meal. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to Chinatown to find me. We overseas Chinese naturally want to unite and help each other!"
"Thank you, uncle. Don''t bother..." hearing this, the boy scratched his head with some embarrassment, "I can solve it myself!"
"Ha ha, I mean, come to me if you have a problem. If you have no problem, you can also come to eat hot pot!" Zhong Bo smiled. "I think you''re lonely to eat alone. Why don''t you sit down and eat with us!"
"Well, you don''t have to wait for the pot to boil!" this time, the boy smiled and nodded, agreed, and sat down next to Huang Wen.
"Little man, what''s your name?" Zhong Bo brought some more ingredients and asked with a smile as he looked at the innocent boy wolfing down.
"My name is Huang Liang." Huang Liang swallowed the beef in his mouth and said with a smile.
"Eh? Surnamed Huang? I''m still asking your family!" Zhong Bo''s face smiled more brightly. "It''s really fate!"
"It''s really fate!" Huang asked with a smile, nodded and looked at Huang Liang next to him. "Hello, my name is Huang asked. If you have anything to do, you can go to Yongchun martial arts school to find me!"
"Yongchun?!" Huang Liang''s chopsticks suddenly stopped, looked at Huang in surprise, and then looked up and down, "do you really open Yongchun martial arts school? What''s your vein?"
Although Huang Wen is Ye Wen, Huang Wen certainly won''t say so.
"Chen Huashun, IP man''s pulse." Huang man said that Huang Hong''s master was IP man''s disciple. So, Huang Hong was IP man''s grandson.
"My great grandfather was Huang Liang, a disciple of master Ye Wen. I practiced Wing Chun boxing with my grandfather when I was a child..." Huang Liang looked at Huang Wen and arched his hands. "So, is your generation higher than me?"