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Chapter 11 - 10 In a Blink, Another 9 Years Passes
Chapter 11 - 10 In a Blink, Another 9 Years Passes"Comrade, my young son has been abducted!"
The call connected.
Zhang Youfa immediately explained the situation, "I heard from my elder son that the perpetrator's nickname is Haozi, like a rat, but I'm not sure if that's really the nickname..."
"And there's the Baji Fist..." Brother weakly added another line, "same school..."
"Yes! And something about the Baji same school! My child was taken away from the arcade..."
Zhang Youfa anxiously poured out everything he knew on the phone.
"We need recent photos of your child..." The other side noted down information and sent it to the officers on duty nearby to
The summer vacation after senior year.
In the increasingly dilapidated small building's backyard.
The white-haired Master lay on a deck chair, rocking back and forth, basking in the warm autumn sun.
Zhang Feng, with his eyes slightly closed, stood in the quiet practice ground.
Woosh—
The elderly Third Senior Brother was wiping old weapons.
Nowadays, only the three of them were in the small building's martial school on weekdays.
Other senior and junior brothers had long gone their separate ways all over the place.
But they all left their numbers.
Some were doing quite well and told Zhang Feng to work at their companies after graduation.
"Good news!"
At this moment.
Footsteps came from outside.
Somewhat chubby Brother Hao entered and shouted, "I got some money from my dad, Master. We can move to a bigger place!"
"What place?" Master suddenly opened his eyes, "Is it to open a school on the street?"
"Yes..." Brother Hao was a bit scared but continued, "Half a year from now, this place will be demolished. We need to find a new place anyway, right?
I saw Willow Street in the city has quite a bit of foot traffic. Why not open... open there?"
"Learning those useless tricks... cough... taking in students?" Master coughed a few times.
"Master!" Third Senior Brother hurried over to pound Master's back.
Zhang Feng slightly opened his eyes, "The old man isn't sick; he's angry at Brother Hao."
"You..." Brother Hao was quite resigned but eventually sighed, "Little Feng, Master spoils you the most and relies on you the most.
Even though you haven't fought on behalf of our small school or brought any honors.
Master hides you away every day, afraid others will know we have a gem in our sect.
But I know Master listens to you the most.
Why don't you... try to persuade him?"
"What fighting?" Master pushed away Third Senior Brother, who was pounding his back, and glared at Hao fiercely, "Little Feng is still so young. Only seventeen!
His body hasn't fully grown, his strength hasn't fully developed, who's he going to fight?"
"You keep indulging him!" Brother Hao, now more straightforward than when he was a kid, dared to speak the truth, "You're afraid he'll trip while walking, choke while eating."
"You!"
As expected, Master instantly became furious, picked up the cloth shoe beside him, and was about to hurl it.
Brother Hao's eyelid twitched, and he quickly hid behind Zhang Feng.
Seeing Zhang Feng, Master was afraid of hitting his precious disciple, so he put the shoe down.
Brother Hao saw this and jokingly said, "Brother Feng, what should I say? Look, as soon as I speak the truth, hey, the old man immediately gets angry!"
"Just stop it." Zhang Feng sighed, reached out his hand, and effortlessly grabbed him over, "If you angered Master a bit less, would Master raise a hand against you?"
After pulling him aside, Zhang Feng looked at Master, "Master, I don't want to go to college anymore, I want to drop out.
I want to focus on martial arts training during this time.
After I turn eighteen, I want to visit the remaining schools and sects."
In half a year, the final enhancement will come.
And the nine enhancements in nearly ten years.
Zhang Feng mostly chose constitution points, with two on bones, and one on fighting memory.
Now, Zhang Feng's bone potential is [1.5]
Constitution is [23.7]