Xu Cheng was only twenty-seven this year, and his temper was at its peak. He also practiced Muay Thai and had a strong desire to win. But his level was average, and his best result in provincial competitions was the top ten.
Twenty-seven was considered young for ordinary people. For competitive athletes, it was a little old. If he didn't have any results at this age, his stamina and reaction would inevitably decline. It was unlikely that he would have any results in the future.
Xu Cheng had always been conceited, but reality was cruel. In the end, he could only be a small coach in the Flying Dragon Club. For Xu Cheng, this had always been very sullen.
With this resentment, it was inevitable that his words would be unpleasant. Especially for a kid like Gao Zhengyang, who had no status or ability, his words were even more unpleasant.
But Xu Cheng never thought that Gao Zhengyang would directly say that his level was trash to his face.
His poor results had always been a sore point for Xu Cheng. When Gao Zhengyang pointed it out so bluntly, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore.
Xu Cheng took two steps forward and said to Gao Zhengyang, "If you say my level is trash, then let me see how high your level is!"
Gao Zhengyang took a step back and said in disdain, "When you speak, hold your tongue. Spittle is coming out!"
Xu Cheng was already angry, and when he was provoked by Gao Zhengyang, his anger immediately filled up, and the muscles on his face bulged. "Brat …"
Huang Ziyuan was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly pulled Xu Cheng and said with a cold face, "What are you doing!"
"This brat is too arrogant, I'm going to teach him a lesson."
Xu Cheng was angry, and if he didn't beat up Gao Zhengyang, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.
Huang Ziyuan said in a low voice, "Will you take responsibility if you beat him up? This is a combat club, not a street alley. Do you still want to work here? "
Xu Cheng's face showed hesitation. He could get ten to twenty thousand a month in the club, and the income was stable and not tiring. Beating up Gao Zhengyang was fun, but it wasn't worth it to lose his job because of it.
Huang Ziyuan said again, "He's still a student, underage. If you beat him up, your qualifications as a boxer will be revoked."
"His words are too infuriating!"
Xu Cheng complained, but his tone softened.
Tong Sheng also came over and begged, "Brother Xu, he's just immature. Please don't take it to heart."
Huang Ziyuan also said, "This brat's words are annoying, I also want to beat him up."
After a pause, he said to Tong Sheng, "This classmate of yours has a foul mouth and an arrogant and egotistical personality. He will only cause trouble in the club. You should help him refund the money. "
Tong Sheng thought it made sense. Not to mention others, Xu Cheng would definitely try to target Gao Zhengyang. If anything happens, the club will have to take responsibility. It was better to refund Gao Zhengyang's money to save everyone trouble.
Without waiting for Tong Sheng to speak, Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "I paid for the card. Why should I refund it?"
Huang Ziyuan's expression was also somewhat ugly. He said patiently, "Little student, you'll be at a disadvantage if you keep having such a temper. If you stay here, you won't be happy, and we won't be happy either. What's the point? There are so many gyms. You can go anywhere you like … "
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "I'm not happy? Who dares to make me unhappy? Who dares to make me unhappy! "
These words were so arrogant that Huang Ziyuan was speechless. To be honest, he had seen all kinds of people who liked to shoot their mouths off in his life, but none of them were as sharp and domineering as Gao Zhengyang.
Xu Cheng was even more furious. He said to Gao Zhengyang, "Didn't you practice Tai Chi? Let's have a few moves. I won't use my legs. I'll use my hands so that others won't say that I'm bullying you. "
Gao Zhengyang shook his head. "No."
Xu Cheng was about to explode. "Why, are you afraid? If you're afraid, don't pretend."
"I'm a little afraid."
Gao Zhengyang said, "You're so eager to fight. Are you trying to blackmail me? I don't have that much money to keep you company. You've got the wrong person … "
"F * ck …"
Xu Cheng was so angry that the veins on his temples were popping. If not for his good health, he would have fainted from anger.
He scolded, "Kid, you're too f * cking arrogant."
Gao Zhengyang shook his finger. "You think I'm arrogant because you're too weak."
Xu Cheng found that Gao Zhengyang had a sharp tongue. He was definitely no match for him in a quarrel. He simply said, "Come on, come on, hit me if you have the guts. I'll take responsibility if you kill or cripple me. "
"That's easy for you to say."
Gao Zhengyang shook his head and said, "If I really beat you to death, the police will definitely look for me. If I cripple you, you'll definitely cry and scream to sue me. "
Xu Cheng was so angry that he didn't want to waste any more time talking. He rushed over and punched Gao Zhengyang. No matter what, he had to teach Gao Zhengyang a hard lesson first.
But he also knew in his heart that when he punched, he held back his strength. At most, Gao Zhengyang would have a nosebleed, but he wouldn't really be injured.
Huang Ziyuan noticed Xu Cheng's actions, but he really couldn't stand Gao Zhengyang. Since Xu Cheng wanted to fight, let him be.
Tong Sheng realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late. He could only shout anxiously from behind, "Don't do it!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Gao Zhengyang raise his right leg high and fiercely chop the side of Xu Cheng's face like a tomahawk.
Xu Cheng's head tilted violently, and then he fell straight to the ground. There was no more reaction.
Tong Sheng's shout stopped abruptly.
Huang Ziyuan, who was waiting to see a good show, froze his expression.
Gao Zhengyang's high whip kick was fierce and fast. Huang Ziyuan watched from the side, but he didn't see how Gao Zhengyang kicked.
Huang Ziyuan had only seen such a swift and fierce leg technique in videos. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that a middle school student could have such a terrifying leg technique.
Huang Ziyuan knew very well that Gao Zhengyang's leg was fast and fierce. Not to mention that he wasn't prepared, even if he was prepared, he didn't dare to say that he could dodge it.
Xu Cheng was also unlucky. He rushed up without knowing the situation. He was killed in an instant. Thinking of this, Huang Ziyuan came to his senses. He quickly walked to Xu Cheng's side and reached out to help him check.
Gao Zhengyang said to Tong Sheng, "This guy won't blame me, will he?"
Tong Sheng swallowed and shook his head uncertainly. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so."
Gao Zhengyang said helplessly, "I already said that he's weak, but he still doesn't believe me. Tsk tsk … "
Huang Ziyuan was very experienced. After a quick check, he knew that Xu Cheng was fine. It was a fierce kick like a tomahawk that made his head suffer a strong impact. The nerves in his brain instinctively cut off his perception to protect himself.
He poured some cold water and wiped Xu Cheng's face with a towel. Xu Cheng woke up when he was splashed with cold water.
Seeing Huang Ziyuan's face, Xu Cheng asked, "Where's that kid?"
"You'd better have a good rest."
Huang Ziyuan said in a low voice, "That kid is very powerful. His leg technique is fierce and simple. It doesn't look like he's from Taiji."
Xu Cheng shook his head and felt that he was fine. He sat up and said to Gao Zhengyang beside him, "What's so good about a sneak attack? Again."
Gao Zhengyang shook his head and said, "You're too weak. I'm not interested."
Xu Cheng used to be a professional boxer after all. His ability to take a beating was very strong. After sitting down and catching his breath, he became clear-headed.
He stood up and said, "You do have some skills, but it's boring to rely on sneak attacks. If you're so good, let's have a serious fight on the stage. If I lose again, I won't bother you anymore. "
"You want to be beaten up? Fine, I'll satisfy you."
Gao Zhengyang jumped into the ring and took off his sneakers. He slowly walked to the center of the ring.
Xu Cheng was already prepared. He even put on his boxing gloves.
A boxer's fist was very powerful. When he hit his opponent hard, his own hand could also be injured. Xu Cheng didn't dare to hold back this time. He wanted to use all his strength to teach Gao Zhengyang a lesson.
There was no need for a referee when two people fought in private.
Xu Cheng was kicked down by Gao Zhengyang just now, so he became more cautious. He made a defensive posture with both hands and circled around Gao Zhengyang, slowly looking for an opportunity.
As a boxer, Xu Cheng showed the basic qualities of a boxer. He was very calm and firm. He didn't lose control because of the loss just now.
Gao Zhengyang accompanied Xu Cheng in a circle unhurriedly. He said, "The ancestor of Muay Thai is actually Yunnan's Eight Hands Fist. After it was spread to Thailand, after continuous improvement, it became Muay Thai. Ancient Muay Thai has been passed down to the present, absorbing the fighting skills of many schools and becoming modern Muay Thai. "
Xu Cheng really didn't know the origin of Muay Thai. He wasn't interested in it. Practical combat skills didn't need theory. They only needed to practice.
Traditional martial arts were full of tricks that were deliberately mystifying. However, many people still treated it as a treasure and couldn't let go. This was why traditional martial arts declined rapidly and was left far behind by modern combat.
For Xu Cheng, what Gao Zhengyang said was all psychological tactics. He didn't need to pay attention to it.
Tong Sheng also didn't understand what Gao Zhengyang was doing. What's the use of saying that? Hurry up and prepare for battle.
Xu Cheng, who was serious, tensed up all his muscles. He was shorter than Gao Zhengyang by five or six centimeters, but he weighed eighty kilograms. The huge advantage in weight meant that he had a huge advantage in strength. At the same time, the muscles on his body also made his ability to take hits stronger.
Unless Gao Zhengyang could hit Xu Cheng's weak point like just now, he wouldn't be able to do anything. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to fight Xu Cheng.
Although Tong Sheng didn't like to train, he grew up in the club and was influenced by what he saw and heard. He still had a very clear concept of combat. In his opinion, Gao Zhengyang didn't have a big chance of winning this time, but he still had the mood to nag. It was really abnormal.
He couldn't help but ask Huang Ziyuan next to him, "Brother Huang, who do you think will win?"
Huang Ziyuan said cautiously, "It's hard to say. Your classmate is very strange."
Yes, Huang Ziyuan felt that Gao Zhengyang was strange. Normally, Gao Zhengyang's bones hadn't completely formed at his age, which meant that he wasn't strong enough. He didn't have much muscle on his body. But his kicks were so fierce and powerful that it didn't make sense at all.
For ordinary people, it was naturally impossible to understand the source of Gao Zhengyang's strength.
In fact, it was very simple. Gao Zhengyang's martial arts experience was too rich, and he could easily mobilize the strength of all parts of his body. When he kicked out, he really exerted the strength of all the muscles in his body.
He also had the divine sense to circulate all over his body, and he could make adjustments from the subtleties. It could also effectively prevent excessive force from causing damage to the body.
Gao Zhengyang's weight was a lot like Xu Cheng's, but his efficiency in circulating his strength was ten times, a hundred times higher than Xu Cheng.
Xu Cheng could at most mobilize the muscles of his waist, abdomen, legs, arms, and other parts of his body. The most ideal heavy punch couldn't reach 200 kilograms.
If Gao Zhengyang wanted to exert his strength, he could easily punch out 400 kilograms of fist force. However, his bones were very fragile, and such a heavy punch would injure his own fist. Moreover, it was easy to beat people to death.
Under normal circumstances, Gao Zhengyang could seize the enemy's gap and attack with his super keen six senses.
For example, Xu Cheng's professional-level reaction was too slow in Gao Zhengyang's eyes.
When Xu Cheng circled around for the third time, Gao Zhengyang became impatient. He suddenly stepped forward and made a punch. Xu Cheng hurriedly dodged to the left and at the same time wanted to punch back.
But Gao Zhengyang took the opportunity to turn around and kick out. His leg swept across and hit Xu Cheng's face.
His whole body was swept out half a meter, and then he fell on the boxing ring and passed out.
Zhao Fang, the head coach who had just entered the club, happened to see this scene. He stopped in shock and stared hard at Gao Zhengyang, trying to identify who this person was.
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