"The reason why the ancients arranged their troops in this way was because they didn't have such advanced technology at the time. Furthermore, the number of ancient scholars at that time was too few, which led to the number of people who learned the Mysterious Concealment Armor being extremely rare." It was at this time that Chen Hui pointed to the weirdo's hide armor model on Zhuang Huibo's table and said: "What are you learning like this for?"
Hearing Chen Hui's words, Zhuang Huibo was speechless.
"The knowledge contained in the books is to be used. Ancient books are very precious. In this developed era, you can use whatever you need. You just need to take out a book or phone and check it. You don't need to memorize it." Chen Hui looked at Zhuang Huibo and said: "Of course, everything has its pros and cons, you can remember everything, and to you personally, the pros and cons will definitely be greater than the cons. It's just that you are currently at the stage where you can play the role of an expert, the difficulty level difference is quite large, you can judge the pros and cons yourself and make your choice."
"I know." Zhuang Huibo nodded and said.
Chen Hui turned and looked at Zhang Chenggang, who smiled at him, causing him to have an even greater headache.
The reason why Chen Hui had placed Zhang Chenggang at the very last place was because he did not know how to point Zhang Chenggang out to him. This fellow's appearance was completely like that of a gangster in a television and film movie. Did he have to help him to muddle through the underworld?
Chen Hui did not know anything about the underworld!
"Gang-ge!" Chen Hui said with a headache: "What do you mean by dressing up like this?"
"You can't even tell this?" Zhang Chenggang opened his eyes wide, and said: "Of course it's people from the underworld that wear it!"
"You want to join a gang?" Chen Hui asked without giving up.
"That's right!" Zhang Chenggang looked as if it was natural and nodded his head.
Chen Hui silently sighed in his heart, and asked: "Is being a gangster your hobby, or your ideal?"
"I don't know either. I just want to join a gang." Zhang Chenggang said after chuckling.
"What's so good about gangs?" Chen Hui asked again.
"Don't you feel that brotherhood and camaraderie are what a man should do?" Zhang Chenggang asked suspiciously.
Seeing Zhang Chenggang's current state, and hearing Zhang Chenggang's answer, Chen Jian understood. This fellow was most likely just a b * stard, no matter how he tried, it would be useless to persuade him.
"Gang-ge, to be honest, I don't know any gangsters." Chen Hui said apologetically: "So, whether it's out of interests or ideals, I can't help you if you want to join a gang."
Seeing the disappointment on Zhang Chenggang's face, Chen Hui added, "However, don't worry. As long as there's a chance, I will definitely help you.
"Really?" Zhang Chenggang asked with a joyous expression.
"Really." Chen Hui nodded very seriously. Some people, they had to experience things for themselves to know, just like Zhang Chenggang's hobby, which was to not turn back unless they crashed into a wall. Only after experiencing it for himself would he understand that being in a gang is not a path that an ordinary person should walk.
Chen Hui could only help Ke Xiuliang and Zhuang Huibo at the moment. As for Zhang Chenggang, he could only help in the future.
Chen Hui chatted with Zhang Chenggang and the other two for the entire afternoon, asking them about the situation of the school. When afternoon was about to end, Chen Hui left the dormitory and went outside the school to wait for Ye Mengchen.
It was not time to go to school yet, so Ye Mengchen's car had not arrived yet.
Just as Chen Hui walked out of the school gates, he heard someone call out. "Chen Hui?"
Chen Hui turned to look at the source of the voice, only to see a guy with short hair coming in from the other side. He was around 25 years old, bringing four youths with him as he walked in his direction.
"You know me?" Chen Hui asked as he pointed to his own nose.
"Brother Curling Hair, you're right!" A young man said to Laiyun. Obviously, Laiyun was the big brother of Curling Hair, who was also the leader of this group of people.
"Go, finish this quickly." Curling Hair brother waved his hand and said.
The four young men who came with Curling Hair immediately rushed towards Chen Hui!
"Don't come over, I know kung fu!" Chen Hui said as he retreated.
How could these four youths believe Chen Hui's words? Hearing Chen Hui's words, they felt that Chen Hui was trying to scare them.
"If you don't listen to the words of the old man, you will be at a disadvantage!" Chen Hui said while shaking his head. When the four of them rushed to his front, Chen Hui shouted: "Kick Mysterious Technique!"
At the same time, Chen Hui kicked four times like lightning. The four fellows all held onto their crotch area with painful expressions and completely lost the ability to fight.
Chen Hui raised his eyebrows and looked at Curling Hair, Curling Hair did not expect Chen Hui to be so skilled, but, he was not afraid, because he was very good at fighting as well. He reached behind his waist and pulled out a rod from his waist, whoosh, he threw it out.
After throwing out the rod, Curling Hair immediately walked towards Chen Hui.
Chen Hui sneered and said: "Sunflower Dot Hands!"
As Chen Hui spoke, he quickly poked the shoulders of the four fellows beside him a few times with the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
These few fellows were originally clutching their crotch area and were jumping in pain, but after Chen Hui pierced their shoulder, they immediately stopped moving, as if their acupuncture points had really hit!
Curling Hair opened his eyes wide, a look of disbelief on his face, as he stopped in his tracks, and asked: "San Zi, what's wrong?"
"Brother Curling Hair, I can't move." San Zi replied in a sobbing tone.
"Brother Curling Hair, I can't move either!" The remaining three fellows said in unison.
Chen Hui raised an eyebrow at Curling Hair, then hooked his finger.
"You … You know demonic arts? " Curling Hair did not believe in acupuncture. He looked at Chen Hui with a face full of fear, and kept on retreating.
Chen Hui walked towards Curling Hair. Curling Hair shouted and ran without looking back.
Chen Hui shook his head and walked back to them. Looking at them, he said: "I already said I know martial arts, yet you guys still do not believe me. Now do you believe me?"
"We do, we do! Big Brother, Big Brother, we have eyes but can't recognize Mt. Tai, just treat us like fart!" The one called San Zi pleaded with a sobbing tone of voice.
"It's fine if I let you guys go, as long as you tell me who ordered you to come and cause trouble for me." Chen Hui said.
"We don't know. Brother Curling Hair brought us here." San Zi immediately replied.
"Aiya, that will be difficult. Brother Curling Hair was scared away." Chen Hui looked innocent and said: "It seems that I can only wait for Brother Curling Hair to tell me who ordered him to find trouble with me before I can open your acupoints. However, I have to remind you all this, if you do not open your acupoints after a long time, you will become crippled!"