The length of the sixth floor of the fighting club was over 200 m, and the greater part of the floor was for LV 1 clients. The public training ground occupied the largest area, where there were many equipment and instruments that Zhang Tie had never seen before. There were two 100-m standard speed-testing tracks on the sixth floor. The public training ground was the only place that the staff could go besides the staff rest area and locker room. Captain Kerlin's words were not groundless. If Zhang Tie could have a good training in this training ground during his spare time, his strength and physical quality would definitely be greatly improved. Compared to this one, the training ground at school was as shabby as a grain-sunning field in a farm. Seeing the training equipment that he had never seen before, Zhang Tie almost drooled. These training equipment could definitely train each muscle of a person's body. As long as he had enough time, Zhang Tie was absolutely confident that he could train his body to be as masculine as a sculpture and improve his physical quality and physical strength to a higher level.
Beside the public training ground were some separate training rooms. Director Baker said that there were some more advanced training equipment in those training rooms, which could only be provided to clients. Zhang Tie was very curious about what kind of equipment were in those special training rooms.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, Zhang Tie had to take a separate staff staircase and passage. Only the clients and VIPs of the fighting club were qualified to take elevators. Speaking of elevators, it was Zhang Tie's first time to see elevators. Although there was no electricity in this age, this kind of transportation tool was said to have been invented by humans before the Catastrophe. Additionally, its name was still the same. Instead of electricity, the power of elevators was driven by steam engines and boilers installed inside the building. Additionally, each elevator was operated by professional elevator workers in uniforms, which looked very advanced.
On the way from the first floor to the sixth floor, although the building was soundproof, Zhang Tie could still hear the loud sounds of collisions and shouts from the rooms on each floor. Some sounds seemed to come from underground, like rolling thunders on the ground. The muffled sounds caused the entire stairwell to buzz.
The sixth floor was for LV 1 customers, the fifth floor was for LV 2 customers, and the fourth floor was for LV 3 customers. Previously, Zhang Tie didn't understand why the fighting club arranged this way. However, when he reached the sixth floor, he suddenly understood that the higher the level of the fighting club was, the more destructive and powerful their training would be. Therefore, the training ground should be arranged on a lower floor in order to cause less damage to the building. The training ground above LV 5 was already on the ground. There were several low buildings on the ground of the fighting club. However, Zhang Tie wasn't qualified to know what was inside those buildings.
The number plate of the locker was 613. The other side of the locker was connected to the bathroom, which was also one of the benefits of the fighting club. Each time you came here, you could at least take a hot bath. Additionally, the place where you took a bath was not bad and looked very luxurious. If you didn't worry about being beaten later on, it would be nice to take a bath here every day.
When he arrived at the locker room, there weren't many people in the locker room. There was only a muscular man in shorts sitting on a chair. He was using his hands to wipe the obvious bruises on his back. At the sight of this man, Zhang Tie felt that he was a bit familiar. He then remembered that it was this man who had woken him up when he fainted last time.
At the sight of Zhang Tie, the man opened his mouth and revealed a simple and honest smile. He raised a brown bottle in his hand and said, "Brat, it's you. Come and help me!"
Zhang Tie walked over and took the bottle from the man's hand. The bottle in the man's hand smelled like medicinal liquor. Zhang Tie didn't know what it was made of, but it seemed to be used for bruising. Zhang Tie rubbed his hands to make them warm before pouring some on his palms. After that, he forcefully rubbed the bruise on the man's back.
"Oh, it was you who woke me up last time. I haven't thanked you yet!" Zhang Tie said as he rubbed the bruise.
"You're welcome. I'm A'Nuo, what's your name?"
"Zhang Tie!"
"Chinese?"
"Hmm!"
"You Chinese don't have strong physiques. It's rare for you to be my sparring partner!"
"Who said that? I will constantly grow stronger!" Zhang Tie was not convinced.
"What a stubborn brat!" the man muttered.
Feeling that he had almost rubbed the bruise, Zhang Tie covered the bottle and returned it to the man. The man took the bottle and stood up. It seemed that he was going to put on his clothes. Suddenly, he punched towards Zhang Tie. The man's punch was full of power and as fast as a lightning bolt. Before Zhang Tie could react, the man's punch had already arrived in front of Zhang Tie's face. The wind created by the man's punch caused goosebumps on Zhang Tie's face. Just when Zhang Tie was wondering whether this punch would break his head like a watermelon, the man's punch stopped less than 1 cm away from Zhang Tie's face. Zhang Tie was so scared that his face turned pale.
The tough man ignored Zhang Tie, who was so scared that his face turned pale. Instead, he shook his head and withdrew his hand. Then, he made two movements in front of Zhang Tie. "As a sparring partner, you have to do three basic movements. First, when you lower your head, you should protect your head with your arms. Don't let others hit your head. This movement should become your subconscious reaction …" The tough man quickly demonstrated it twice.
"The second movement is to prevent your opponent from accidentally attacking your lower body. Although the fighting club doesn't allow guests to attack your lower body like this, in a real fight, sometimes this kind of attack is unconscious. Therefore, your right foot..." The man patted his thick right leg. "You should never put your center of gravity on your feet at any time, as it will slow down your reaction. Like this..." The man quickly raised his right leg and made a sideways movement. "In this way, your opponent's unconscious attack will hit your thighs and buttocks, which are the most muscular parts. Your body can completely bear it!"
"The third movement..." The man slightly bent his waist and made another movement. "Bend your spine naturally and tighten your muscles. The natural arch formed by your bent spine and tight muscles will allow your back to bear more powerful attacks without hurting your bones and internal organs. This is also an effective protection for your spine. If you really can't avoid your opponent's attack, try to guide your opponent's attack to the parts of your body that can bear stronger attacks, such as your shoulders, back, and chest... Do you understand, brat?"
After recovering from the shock, Zhang Tie nodded. He had not imagined that this straightforward Arnold could be so kind-hearted. Zhang Tie was a bit moved as he didn't know what to say. Arnold just revealed a simple and honest smile as he patted Zhang Tie's shoulder, saying, "I will wait for you to become more powerful!" After that, he put on his clothes and left.
In the locker room, Zhang Tie repeated the movements demonstrated by Arnold for a few times. Slightly nodding, he then opened his wardrobe. Besides two sets of training clothes, there was also a clean towel and a pair of clean socks. Zhang Tie was well prepared. He quickly took off all his clothes and took the towel into the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath. The moment he put on a set of training clothes and socks, a staff of the fighting club came over to inform him to wait for him in Room No.4 after he was ready.
Another room close to the locker room was a specialized equipment room. When Zhang Tie entered the room, two staff immediately brought a set of fitting protective equipment and helped Zhang Tie put it on.
"Brat, this time, don't be knocked out by others and we'll have to carry you back!" The guy who helped Zhang Tie put on the complex equipment revealed an unscrupulous smile. After putting on the equipment, he patted Zhang Tie's back twice, indicating that he was ready to leave.
"Do you think this brat will be knocked out again?"
"I bet he will be knocked out within 10 minutes, 20 copper coins!"
"I bet he will be knocked out within 5 minutes!"
"Fine, I'll bet!"
Hearing that the two bastards behind him dared to make fun of him, Zhang Tie gritted his teeth and decided to stick it out no matter what.
After coming to Room No.4, which had the same layout as last time, Zhang Tie waited for less than three minutes before the door was pushed open. He then saw Mary and a 12 or 13-year-old brat with his nostrils in the air. Seeing Mary's sneer, Zhang Tie cursed inwardly, "Sh * t! How could this woman be so narrow-minded?"
That brat glanced at Zhang Tie twice. After glancing at Zhang Tie for a short while, she asked, "Mary, is this the scumbag you mentioned?"
"Yes, it's him!" Mary nodded.
"What if I knock him out?" Saying this, the brat forcefully swallowed his saliva as he stared at Mary's bulging breasts.
Mary didn't say anything. She just slightly bent down and revealed an enchanting smile. She stuck out her tongue and licked the brat's ear. She whispered something to him, causing the brat to smile complacently.
Zhang Tie coldly stared at the two guys. Mary's coquettish look and this brat's expression made him furious. This caused the fire in his heart to rise again. Even he himself did not know whether the fire in his heart was the fire of anger or the fire of lust.
"I'm Zhang Tie. It's my pleasure to serve you!" According to Manager Shell's instruction, Zhang Tie mechanically said to the brat who was pinching his fingers and sneering as he walked forward. At the same time, he coldly glanced at Mary, who was standing on the side of the field and looking at him complacently.
Through the thick protective hood, others could only see Zhang Tie's two black eyes under the hood. Below his eyes were several air holes. Seeing Zhang Tie turn around and glare at her, the complacent Mary suddenly felt that the hood on Zhang Tie's head was emitting an indescribable ferociousness and coldness. Mary's heart trembled, and the complacent expression on her face instantly froze.
"If you're smart, kneel down, apologize to Mary, and slap yourself ten times, I'll let you go today. I won't beat you too badly!" The little brat said arrogantly as he walked over.
Motherf * cker, why are these brats from rich families so f * cking hateful!
Zhang Tie didn't say anything. He just contemptuously hooked his finger at the brat, as if he was summoning a puppy or a pet. "Ka Man, despicable!"
"You're courting death!" In an instant, the brat flew into a rage and fiercely kicked Zhang Tie's lower abdomen with a viciousness that didn't match his age …
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