Is this a murderous look? Li Yong Jun's paralyzed body shivered instinctively. His eyeballs turned rapidly as he shouted first, "I lost."
Even if the Black Market Boxing side admitted defeat, the duel would naturally end, not to mention it was just a 'casual fight'.
Qin Fen sighed in his heart. This man is not only ruthless but also very quick-witted. He can analyze the situation on the field in an instant and take the initiative to admit defeat. He knows that as long as there's life, there's hope. He is much smarter than Liang Tao. If he is allowed to retaliate, I'm afraid he will be more dangerous than Liang Tao.
All the coaches were quite surprised. Last time, King of Wrestling Huber beat Li Yong Jun to the point that even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. Yet, this young man still clenched his teeth and refused to admit defeat. What's wrong with him today? He admitted defeat after just one punch?
Two members who followed Li Yong Jun to learn Neo Taekwondo rushed forward to help this former coach up.
Qin Fen slightly furrowed his brow. Li Yong Jun's arm was broken into several pieces. The shaking of his body caused his broken arm to sway uncontrollably like an ancient clock. The sharp pain only made the corner of his lips twitch a few times. This kind of forbearance was as dangerous as a poisonous snake in the grass.
I must find a way to kill this man! He is more dangerous than Liang Tao! The corner of Qin Fen's eyebrow twitched as he looked at the two-meter-tall man who was built like an iron tower not far away.
A pair of palms the size of a cattail leaf fan clapped together firmly and forcefully. The rhythmic sound slowly resounded in the hall.
Pa, pa, pa …
This man had the least number of members around him, less than ten people. Qin Fen could feel that this man was the strongest among all the coaches in the hall!
King of Wrestling Huber! The expressions of all the instructors changed. This person was also a nine-star instructor, but he was far, far stronger than Lee Yong Jun. His Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians had been trained to the true pinnacle! Li Yong Jun's punches and kicks on his body that day were like punching a steel plate. Thud thud thud, they couldn't cause any damage to him.
"Kid, I don't like Li Yong Jun." As Huber walked out, people automatically made way for him as he said, "Therefore, I don't want to avenge him. However, after seeing your punches and kicks just now, I really want to exchange some pointers with you. "
Qin Fen looked at Hubert. His height was two meters, but it didn't affect the stability of his lower body at all. His arms swung powerfully. His muscle lines were smooth but not hard. It was stiff like dead meat. When he walked, his body carried a majestic and upright aura of power! Pegasus Fitness Club actually had such a martial artist?
Lee Yong Jun raised his left arm that was no longer numb and wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth. A cold smile hung at the corner of his eyes. No matter how strong Qin Fen's nine-star strength is, you will never be Huber's opponent. He is one of the special techniques among the nine-star martial artists.
The Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians had a total of thirteen levels of cultivation techniques. When cultivated to the peak, one could only reach the strength of a nine-star martial artist. This was why many martial artists would not choose it when choosing martial arts.
In addition, although the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians could only reach the strength of a nine-star when cultivated to the peak, the difficulty of cultivation was much harsher than the Iron Shirt, Earth King Kong Body, Steel War Body, and other neo- paleo martial arts. The kind of torment to the body made countless people choose to leave this martial art that was less cost-effective.
However, there were naturally advantages when there were disadvantages in this world. The last level of any martial art reached its true peak, the moment when it was cultivated to the Realm of Perfection! That was the time when its power was truly displayed.
Huber, a middle-aged man over thirty years old, had cultivated the last level of the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians, which was also the last level that was extremely difficult to cultivate, forcefully!
The power of the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians at the Realm of Perfection was far from what the power of the twelfth level of the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians could contend with. Although the twelfth level was already a nine-star martial artist, the moment the thirteenth level was cultivated! Lee Yong Jun knew that it would be really difficult for anyone to defeat him among the nine-stars!
The other martial arts instructors did not forget that Lee Yong Jun, who could smash hard stones into powder and leave punches and kicks on steel plates, was not even as effective as a mosquito bite on Huber's body.
Li Yong Jun did not forget that when his punches and kicks landed on Hubert's body that day, it was as if he had hit the side of an aircraft carrier. He was unable to shake Hubert in the slightest. Instead, he was thrown into a daze by Hubert's wrestling skills.
Finally! Because Qin Fen refused to admit defeat, the good-tempered Huber gave up his wrestling skills and took out his trump card. With an earth-shattering Jade Shattering Fist, he punched through a reinforced concrete pillar in the hall … only then did the sparring come to an end.
The King of Wrestling didn't only know how to wrestle! Lee Yong Jun looked at Qin Fen with schadenfreude. I didn't expect that this young lieutenant colonel would be unlucky before I even asked for help from Second Uncle.
"Alright!"
Qin Fen did not forget to glance at Lee Yong Jun as he got into a stance. This kind of dangerous and vicious person was like a scorpion. I must not give him a chance to use his poisonous needle.
Huber looked at Qin Fen with a smile. His left and right feet bounced back and forth along with the rise and fall of his shoulders. A special rhythm formed in his body in the blink of an eye.
Manager Hua's teeth were filled with cold air as he sucked in his lungs. The difference in strength between Huber and Lee Yong Jun is too big. The matter of him punching through a reinforced concrete pillar during the sparring session is still fresh in everyone's mind.
The martial arts instructors became even more interested. Qin Fen had just defeated Lee Yong Jun with a punch, and Huber had beaten Lee Yong Jun black and blue with a flip of his hand. Even his mother wouldn't recognize him.
At the same time, the bell rang, signaling the start of the match.
As the bell rang, Huber's body kept swaying around Qin Fen, like a cute big bear dancing a hula dance.
There was a hint of excitement in Qin Fen's heart. He had seen a lot of fighting techniques, but this was his first time experiencing wrestling. Although he had nine falls out of ten, he had never fallen with anyone before.
He circled around Qin Fen twice like a dancing bear. Hubert's big mouth cracked open, revealing a silly smile. His two huge feet stomped on the tatami fiercely. The people who were watching the battle from afar felt the floor under their buttocks suddenly shake.
The tatami under Huber's feet was like a landmine. The hard and somewhat elastic tatami was trampled into messy fragments. The tatami under Huber's feet flipped outwards with the sole of his feet as the center, forming a small whirlwind that rolled upwards.
Some of the martial arts instructors had already covered their mouths and gasped. Huber's foot was no longer an ordinary push. The moment his ankle rotated, it carried a strong rotational force. It could be said that he had launched a rotational catapult.
His bear-like body moved much faster than a bear. His two thick arms swelled fiercely in the air until they were even thicker than Qin Fen's thighs.
Comparing strength!? Qin Fen's waist and horse completely merged as one. Then, he pushed his hands against Huber's arms.
Is he crazy? Wrestling with the king of wrestling? Several martial arts instructors screamed in their hearts. Why don't you look at the difference in size between the two of you!?
Li Yong Jun's nose let out a cold snort at the right time. The Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians did not just train the body to be invulnerable. If the last level was completed, the strength would increase a lot. Grabbing a person would be as easy as lifting a chicken! You want to compete with the king of wrestling in strength? You overestimate yourself!
Bang! Bang!
Their arms intertwined with each other. Qin Fen suddenly felt a lot of strength coming from his arms. Under the pressure of the collision, the tatami under his feet finally turned into a thin piece of paper with a "pa" sound.
"Throw him to death!" Li Yong Jun couldn't suppress the excitement and hatred in his heart. His high-pitched voice cut through the quiet battlefield, "Throw him to death!"
Huber's shoulders trembled. The strength of the waist and horse as one came from his feet and lifted Qin Fen's arms up!
Hey!
Huber's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. What's going on? In the past, when he grabbed and lifted, the opponent's feet would have already left the ground. Why is there no reaction at all this time? Could it be that this person has practiced the Thousand Pound Drop? Even if he has practiced the Thousand Pound Drop, I'm not afraid!
After a short moment of surprise, Huber circulated the true energy in his body. The blue veins on his two thick arms bulged like a black dragon around his arms.
Again!
Still not moving …
Huber's mind flashed with surprise again. After the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians reached the peak, the strength would be three thousand pounds! Even if someone practiced the Thousand Pound Drop, it would only be a thousand pounds. How could it be possible to compete?
I don't believe it! Huber inserted his body into Qin Fen's middle. With his back against Qin Fen's chest, his arms suddenly pulled Qin Fen's arms and directly used the back wrestling style.
Four thousand pounds? Huber was shocked again. The moment this person's feet left the ground, there was a total of four thousand pounds of weight?
Bang!
Qin Fen was thrown less than a meter away. Huber's forehead was already covered in sweat. He stared at Qin Fen, who deliberately fell. What kind of Thousand Pound Drop is this kid practicing? He actually has the strength of four thousand pounds.
Qin Fen climbed up from the ground and was also a little surprised. This was the first time he saw someone who could carry the weight of four thousand pounds, "Again?"
"No." Huber shook his head very simply, "You have the weight of four thousand pounds, I can't beat you. Let's have a fist fight … "
"Okay …"
Before Qin Fen's voice fell, his left and right feet shook the ground together. The distance of less than a meter between the two completely disappeared in an instant. His left hand smashed the Hand Squeezing Cannon on the eight muscles of Huber's lower abdomen.
Bang!
The punch made a muffled sound like hitting a car tire. Huber took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body. The muscles in his lower abdomen that were as hard as steel were forced to cave in. Then, it bounced back and bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, miraculously recovering like an inflatable balloon.
Qin Fen's five fingers separated and shook suddenly. Then, he clenched them together again, causing an explosion in the air. He looked at Huber in surprise. That punch just now didn't hurt anyone at all? That punch could probably completely deform a slightly thinner steel plate, but it didn't even have any effect on a person's body?
"Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians?" Qin Fen stared at Huber in surprise. The protective paleo martial art just now was indeed the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians! But how can the defense be so strong? If I didn't practice the strength of the nine-star, if I didn't make great progress in the release of true energy oscillation, and only fight with the eight-star state, even if I simulated the Origin Suppressing Vajra Force to increase the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art and blasted the Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds, I'm afraid I can only really hurt the opponent, right?
Of course … the premise is that I have to hit the opponent!
"Hehe …" Huber raised his hand and touched the lower abdomen that was hit, "Yes, I have practiced the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians to perfection. You are the first martial artist of the same level to make my perfect body have a change. "
Qin Fen nodded suddenly, and a bit of admiration was added in his eyes. The cultivation of the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians on the thirteenth level sounded like self-torture in the rumors. Those who could cultivate it could be said to have great perseverance, which was worthy of admiration.
"Kid, do you have any new goods?" Huber moved his shoulders, "If not, I'm going to make my move."
Qin Fen moved his shoulders, secretly reflecting in his heart. The power of any martial art that had been practiced to perfection could not be compared with the original improvement of the foundation. Having reached perfection in the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians, he indeed had the capital to be proud of among the nine-star strength.
Qin Fen put on a posture of the Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi Fist and waved the pipa. He smiled and said, "I still have new goods, what about you?"
As soon as the word fell, Huber's feet shook the ground, wiping out the distance between the two completely. The spine on his back was like the undulating waves of a great river. He poured his strength into his arms and swung his arms, breaking through the air, squeezing and twisting the air in front of his fist towards Qin Fen's head.
This time, Huber used his full strength. The surrounding tatami seemed to have bounced up from the shock. The floor under everyone's buttocks trembled even more.
Manager Hua lamented in his heart. It seems that after today, I should find someone to inspect the floor of this top floor. It won't be a good thing if it collapses one day.
The hammering force of the Vajra Tail fist and arm didn't block Qin Fen's way of dodging. Huber believed that Qin Fen would never dodge. This man seems to like fighting head-on.
Qin Fen withdrew his legs and bent his knees, lowering his waist in a horse stance. He gently clenched his fist, but it was not the usual clenched fist. Instead, it had a hint of an imperial seal printed on it. Qin Fen's arm sprang up from his waist and met the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians' Shattering Jade Fist head-on.
Boom …
The pressure of the two fists collided with each other, as if someone had suddenly sounded a huge war drum on an ancient battlefield. The airflow visible to the naked eye spurted in all directions. The bones of the fists collided with each other, giving off a crisp sound of bones and muscles colliding.
Huber's arm bulged like an elephant's leg. His huge fist was almost as big as Qin Fen's. The combat power of the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians rose to the extreme in a flash!
Everyone looked at Qin Fen's arm in surprise. Compared to Huber's thick arm, Qin Fen's arm, which was considered strong, seemed to have become as fragile as a matchstick.
However, this fragile matchstick arm did not make any sound of bones shattering during the collision. Not even the sound of breaking could be heard.
Under the head-on collision of the fists, the tatami under the feet of the two could not withstand the entanglement produced by the collision. With a tearing sound, the tatami turned into countless pieces. Under the impact of the entanglement and collision, the tatami flew more than two meters high, forming a huge circular circle of flying debris.
A huge black shadow flew out from the debris ….
People were surprised to find that the one who was defeated was actually Huber, a strong man. His feet, which had never left the ground, flew uncontrollably off the ground for the first time. He only returned to the ground after five meters and took eight steps back. Wherever his feet retreated, the tatami turned into pieces and flew everywhere.
The attentive martial artists had already discovered that Huber's Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians' protective aura force had already shown signs of collapse. Although it had not completely collapsed, it was not as compact as it was at the beginning of the battle.
"What a powerful fist!" Huber raised his left arm and rubbed his numb right arm without hesitation. He praised again and again, "This is the first time I have seen someone among the nine stars who can break my Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians! What kind of fist is that? Why does it look so strange? Is it more like an ancient seal? "
"This …" Qin Fen smiled as he looked at the fist that looked like an imperial jade seal, but also like an ancient seal. "It is a kind of fist of my friend. It was not completely simulated. That person called it the Annihilation of the Nine Clans, and I call it the Five Energies Unification."
Huber nodded again and again, praising it non-stop. There was not the slightest bit of unhappiness on his face because of the defeat. His eyes were filled with excitement and happiness after the battle.
The other martial arts coaches were dumbfounded. The King of Wrestling, Huber, was defeated! Huber, who easily beat Lee Yong Jun black and blue, who was known as almost invincible among the nine stars, was defeated?
Some people looked at the position under Qin Fen's feet. The floor of the house, which had been specially built after calculation, had now had a small crack.
Perhaps, this crack would not affect the quality of the house, but it was not something that could be cracked by a fight between two people.
Lee Yong Jun sucked in a mouthful of cold air. His resentful eyes were secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, a wise man submits to circumstances and takes the initiative to admit defeat. Otherwise, if this person asked me to continue fighting, I'm afraid that I would not be able to keep my life.
"I heard that someone came to challenge the dojo?"
Outside the hall, a pleasant voice with a hint of curiosity and excitement could be heard. Almost everyone in the hall had a happy smile on their faces.
Today, Manager Hua casually rushed in with a young man. First, he knocked out Lee Yong Jun with one punch. Then, he defeated Huber, who was in the realm of Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians. This was tantamount to slapping their faces.
If no one could suppress this young man today, the income of the Pegasus Fitness Club's martial arts department would plummet for a long time in the future.
Now? Everyone didn't need to worry about this problem because the freak, Wang Ying, was back!
Qin Fen looked back at the approaching woman. Her height was about one point seventy-two meters. Her two long legs occupied almost two-thirds of her body. She was particularly eye-catching. The clean ponytail at the back of her head with a red hairpin had a special flavor.
"Are you here to sweep the dojo?" Wang Ying stretched her neck and walked straight into the dojo. There was a little doubt between her eyebrows, "Kid, have I seen you before? You look familiar! "
"It should be the first time we met." Qin Fen lifted the heavy lead wristband on his wrist and casually threw it on the tatami next to him. The hard tatami immediately collapsed a lot. At the same time, a bang was heard.
This sound attracted everyone's attention. Wang Ying's eyes also lit up at this moment.
"I can't beat you when I'm wearing the Heavy Lead Suit." Qin Fen removed the wrist guard on his other wrist and ankle in a very realistic manner.
PS: Today's first chapter is almost two hours late … but the number of words is a lot more than usual. Skyscraper wants to grab the monthly votes. He will definitely update as soon as possible. It's just that my hand speed is slow. But I can sit for a while.
The reason why I updated late today is because I woke up late. I only got up around nine o 'clock … and halfway through, I received a call from a good friend, who advised me not to work so hard. Hehe, he was really kind, he was worried about my body.
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