Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 51 Search
The afternoon passed quickly.

On the way back, nothing like what happened yesterday happened.

It would be a good thing if it could continue like this.

However, Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that this was bought with money.

If his membership expires and he does not renew it, I believe those people named Jiang will make a comeback soon.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng quickened his pace and arrived home almost five minutes earlier than usual.

The old man was still waiting at the door. When he saw Jiang Cheng coming back, a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Cheng pushed the car into the house and said hurriedly, "Grandma, I have to go out for about half an hour."

"You're still going out so late?"

The smile on the old man's face froze.

"Grandma, you know Lu Zicheng, right?"

"Xiaocheng? What happened to him?"

"He was robbed of a lot of money a few days ago. He found out that I was a member of the boxing gym and wanted me to take him back in the next few days. If he met thugs, he wouldn't be robbed with my membership card. I didn't want to agree at first, but he begged me again and again, so I agreed to escort him for a few days."

"Oh, poor child."

The old man looked reluctant.

"So where is he now?"

"Still on the street, waiting for me to come back."

"Then you should go back quickly. If you wait a little longer, it will really get dark." The old man urged.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Jiang Cheng walked out quickly.

"Be safe and come back soon."

"understood."

Jiang Cheng trotted away.

I said sorry in my heart.

He deceived the old man.

But if you want to meet those people, now is the best opportunity.

You won't encounter them in the morning or after it gets completely dark.

Walking in the alley, the houses on both sides have closed their doors and windows. Except for people returning home late and hooligans with bad intentions, almost no one will appear on the road at this time.

Jiang Cheng searched aimlessly.

It's strange to say, he usually doesn't want to run into those gangsters, but he happens to run into them several times. Today he came here specifically to look for them, and after searching for half a day, he didn't meet any of them.

Occasionally, we would meet one or two people, but they would be very vigilant and would walk around us.

He was not sure whether the other person was a passerby or a gangster, so it was not easy to chase him.

After searching for more than ten minutes, the surroundings had become completely quiet. There was no sign of people or even ghosts.

"Did I come out too late?"

Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

The time when the gangsters are most active is when the street stall owners pack up their things and go back home in the evening.

After everyone got home, washed up and rested, they also went back to their respective places. After all, there was no target to rob, so what was the point of not going back to rest?

"Maybe we can finish work half an hour earlier tomorrow? But that would mean we'd earn fifty or sixty less."

Jiang Cheng was so confused that he unknowingly walked to the doorstep of his home.

The room was lit by candlelight.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Jiang Cheng shouted and walked into the house.

The old man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this and asked, "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay. I met a few hooligans on the road. After seeing the membership card I took out, they left wisely."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "It's not a solution to keep going like this. I can only send him off for a few more days, and then I won't send him off anymore."

The old man nodded helplessly.

Yes, we can’t always let Jiang Cheng escort us, right?

My family spent a lot of money to buy the boxing gym membership, and I still owe Mrs. Chen three thousand for it.

"Xiaocheng, let's eat." "Okay."

After dinner, Jiang Cheng stood on the pole for a while as usual and practiced double sticks.

After two or three hours, I began to feel sleepy.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the panel.

After practicing for two more hours, you will be able to master the standing meditation.

The progress of soft skills is much slower, mainly because they are not practiced as diligently as the standing skills.

To reach proficiency in double sticks, it would take at least two weeks of practice, two hours a day, because memorizing a single short stick would not bring much improvement.

Jiang Cheng thought of someone in his mind.

That senior brother Zeng with thick eyebrows and few words.

If I were to practice stick techniques with him, it wouldn't take more than two weeks for me to reach proficiency in using both sticks.

The next day.

After Jiang Cheng finished his breakfast, he put on his training clothes and headed for the boxing gym.

While walking on the road, he deliberately observed the people around him, hoping to find Liu Yang and the other three guys, or maybe the people who had appeared a few days ago.

But I haven't met him along the way.

Jiang Cheng didn't care too much about it. After all, it was just a matter of luck. Besides, those people must live nearby. If they do it more often, he will meet them eventually.

After a morning of training, the one who came to the second floor to guide everyone today was Senior Brother Xiao.

Jiang Cheng didn't have any good feelings towards him, so he was naturally too lazy to ask him for advice.

The latter naturally didn't care and chatted and laughed with several senior members.

During this period, Zhao Xiangyu came once and checked Jiang Cheng's basic skills.

It was almost noon when Jiang Cheng returned home, changed into ordinary clothes, and pushed a cart to the street to sell roasted sweet potatoes.

Time flies.

It was evening again and the sky was dark.

Jiang Cheng sighed, he still couldn't make up his mind, so he closed the stall early and went to look for those people.

Suddenly, an idea came into his mind.

You can push the tricycle to look for it yourself, instead of pushing the tricycle back and then coming out to look for it.

It would be better if you can find those three guys. If you can't, just look for those familiar faces and find out where they live.

As for grandma, I've already told her that I'll be back a little later. She knows the reason and won't be too worried.

So, after buying the raw sweet potatoes, Jiang Cheng did not rush back, but pushed the cart and searched around.

This turn really brought him to a difficult situation.

In the alley on the left, three thugs stopped a middle-aged man and shouted at him to hand over the money.

The middle-aged man also kept begging, saying that in two days he would have to pay the stall fee to the Wild Wolf Gang, and if he gave the money, he would not be able to pay the stall fee.

The three of them naturally didn't believe it, or rather, what was the difference in believing it?

Once they catch their prey, they won't stop until they have bitten off a piece of meat.

"Listen, I don't have time to waste with you," the leader took out a switchblade, "Two hundred dollars, if you don't give me, I'll cut you a few times."

The middle-aged man looked at the shining blade and shrank his neck.

"Brother, big brother."

Just when the leader was about to make another threat, the younger brother next to him pulled his arm.

Guo Ye turned around with an unhappy look on his face.

Can't you see that you are doing the right thing?

"No, big brother, look over there."

The younger brother pointed to a place not far away with a look of fear.

The other person also had a look of panic on his face, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Guo Ye looked over in confusion, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body seemed to be under a spell, frozen in place.

A sentence kept echoing in my mind.

Why is it him?

(End of this chapter)