Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 213 Accept Me As Disciple

The Dojo members fell to the ground, screaming.
One of the tall, strong and muscular young men was the most miserable because he was the most severely injured. His chest collapsed and at least two of his ribs broke, which was a real serious injury and almost fatal. Naturally, it's not a coincidence, but Su Jing's special care. Because this young man is Feng Feng, the bad young man who is pestering Su ya. Su Jing's not killing him with his fist already enough.

Seeing no one coming up to challenge again, Su Jing just put down Wu long. Wu Long coughed a few times and didn't get angry because he was beaten. Instead, he bowed excitedly and said: “Big… Great Hero, please accept me as an apprentice. “

Wu Long has invited a Chinese martial art coach and visited a lot of martial arts grandmaster. Those people are really good at it, but they are far behind the experts he imagined. The strength Su Jing had shown is just beyond his imagination. This is the real Chinese martial art expert in his imagination.

Seeing Wu Long wors.h.i.+ping the man who beat them, the younger brothers were shocked, but they were also relieved. This situation is really in accords with their elder brother's character in wors.h.i.+ping Chinese martial art experts. It's not disgraceful to learn from such a master. Besides, both sides just fought each other, and there was no deep hatred.

“Yes, great hero, take us as an apprentice.” All the younger brothers got up and joined in. They all knew how to b.u.t.ter someone up. If they learned the skills of this great hero, wouldn't they be powerful and domineering?

“Get out of the way.” Wu Long scolds and kicks away the surrounded younger brother. Are you kidding me? Would the expert accept so many disciples at will? If so many people annoy him, what will they do if he doesn't accept any?

“I don't accept an apprentice.” Su Jing's face was a bit odd, Wu Long was slapped by him and not to mention getting angry, he looks excited. Is he a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t or something?

“Don't say that, Great hero. It's said that the master's apprentices.h.i.+p is very strict. But I think I have a good foundation. If you want to test my character, I can cook tea and pour water to make cattle and horses at first.” Wu Long said with a serious face.

“Sure enough, he is a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t.” Su Jing shook his head, thinking it was a pity that he was an uncle. Not a beauty.

Wei Yuan and Xu An, who are under the challenge arena, also look strange. Before they came, they couldn't have expected such a result. If they had known that this would happen then they would have informed Su Jing way earlier. It turned out that things could be solved so simply.

“Ah!” Feng wants to get up when he sees everyone getting up. But he almost fainted because of the pain. His shrill cry attracted the attention of Wu Long and others. Wu Long took people to check it. He saw a punch mark on the left chest side of Feng. Half of his sternum collapsed. They can imagine the power of this fist. It makes people feel cold and sweat. It is presumed that the great hero withheld his strength. If every punch is so heavy then they would have suffered a lot.

“Take him to the hospital.” Wu Long said that, although Feng Feng was just a little brother, he was the little brother introduced by another little brother, but after all, he was mixing with himself. Naturally, he doesn't want anything to happen to him.

“Wait.” Su Jing said, letting everyone stop, Su Jing jumped down from the challenge arena and said, “Until now, you probably don't know why did I come to your Dojo to challenge you all?”

“Great Hero, what are you talking about?” Wu Long sighed, but he indeed forgot about it. The hero is so powerful and beating them all seemed as simple as treating a three-year-old child too him. That is to say that he doesn't come to duel at all. They are not qualified to duel him. That's to say, great hero, what's your hatred and resentment with us? Don't do it. How can I get a teacher like this?

“The matter is very simple, this kid is pestering my sister, his intentions are not good.” Su Jing pointed to Feng Feng.

“It turned out to be like this… You kid, where the h.e.l.l did you get so much courage from? It seems like I am not doing a good job with teaching you all.” Wu Long snorted and slapped Feng Feng's face and pulled Feng Feng's big tooth out. Everyone suddenly realized why the great hero came here, and it's no wonder that Feng Feng's punch was especially heavy. However, Feng Feng is also a real guy. As an old man, they are not casually irritating. This kid is good. He dares to try and irritate the sister of such a master. Did he go blind?

“Great Hero, big brother, I was wrong, I wouldn't dare to approach Su Ya anymore, Please forgive me.” Feng Feng cried. He had a runny nose and a tear running down his face. His chest hurt. He was slapped heavily. He almost fainted. But as he glanced at Wei Yuan and Xu an. He could not help but understand that this expert is Su Ya's brother.

Feng Feng is very aggrieved. You have something to say, Great hero. Let me stay away from Su Ya. I'll just listen to you. Why do you have to challenge the dojo as soon as you come up and beat the whole Dojo members to the ground, and at the same time, beat myself to pieces? Of course, at this moment, he naturally can't blame Su Jing. He can only blame himself for not seeing and kicking an Iron wall.

“As I said, he will listen to reason.” Su Jing turns to Wei Yuan and Xu an.

“…” Wei Yuan and Xu An are rolling their eyes. If you beat people like this, how can they not listen? Feng Feng suddenly felt that he was not only suffering from chest pain, but also from liver pain and stomach pain. He cried even more fiercely. You don't have to do this, Great hero. Are you even reasonable?

“Don't get close to the great hero's sister in the future, understand?” Wu Long scolded.

“Understand, I understand, I wouldn't dare even if you give me the courage of one hundred lions.” Feng Feng cried.

“Send him to the hospital.” Wu Long said and several Dojo members quickly sent Feng Feng to the hospital.

“Great Hero, have you considered what I have just said and take me as an apprentice?” Wu Long asked again.

“Not interest. I would not accept any apprentice.” Su Jing waved his hand and said, “But I can help you a little. Just now, I saw your left hand was weak and half a minute slow. Is there any old injury?”

“You have good eyesight, Great Hero. These are the old wounds left by fighting in my youth and can't be cured no matter how much I treat them.” Wu Long's eyes brightened, thinking that Great Hero's eyes are different from ordinary people.

“I may be able to cure you, but I have a request. These two are my younger martial brothers. You can take care of them for me later.” Su Jing said, referring to Wei Yuan and Xu An, who are good to his sister. If they can take care of her, they would need the strength to take care of her. Besides, they can also indirectly protect her from being disturbed by anyone else.

“Younger martial brother?” No one knows where Wu Long's thoughts were going but his eyes brightened immediately. “Since he is the elder martial brother of Great Hero, it's right to take care of him.”
“Here's a bag of medicine. Apply it on the injured position.” Su Jing said that he took a jin or two bags out of his arms. It was a small bag of spirit soil slag, which was crumpled into the mud. Of course, it was originally put in the storage bag. He reached into his arms just to make it look, but in fact, it was taken out of the storage bag. It has been known that spirit soil slag can treat arthritis and heal wounds. He wants to try to see if it is useful for old wounds.

Wu Long's eyes are s.h.i.+ning, and no matter what the mud is, he takes off his clothes and asks his subordinates to help him wrap the mud on his left shoulder. Then he quickly feels that his shoulder is slightly hot and a very comfortable. (to be continued)