Hongwu Boxing Dojo.
The sound of bodies colliding, the whistling sound of fists breaking through the air, the booming sound of footsteps …
It echoed fiercely in the hall of hundreds of square meters.
In the boxing ring, the battle between Yue Heng and Liang Kun had reached the most critical moment.
The onlookers all held their breaths.
They all opened their eyes wide, afraid to miss a second of the scene.
In everyone's opinion, the UFC Ultimate Fighting Championship was not as exciting as the two's sparring.
Yue Heng and Liang Kun were not playing an exhibition match.
Both sides' punches were full of physical strength. Every move was fierce and ferocious. Every collision was like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly smashing into the hearts of the audience.
It was thrilling!
Bang!
Yue Heng hit Liang Kun's chin with a powerful uppercut, and the latter fell heavily on the boxing ring.
KO！
There were exclamations around.
Yue Heng and Liang Kun often came to Hongwu Boxing Dojo to spar.
Both of them didn't mind being watched by others. Therefore, the staff in the martial arts hall witnessed their every match.
Today's fight was particularly fierce.
As if it was real.
Especially Yue Heng's punch, it could take a person's life!
However, to everyone's surprise, Liang Kun, who seemed to be seriously injured, jumped up like a carp.
He twisted his neck left and right and said with a wry smile, "I lost again."
Liang Kun knew very well.
Yue Heng controlled his strength in his uppercut, or he would have fainted.
"You're improving very fast."
Yue Heng took off his gloves. "My resistance to attacks has increased a lot."
In the match just now, he clearly felt that Liang Kun was not only better at fighting than before, but also more resistant.
Obviously, his opponent's extraordinary talent was being stimulated.
If Yue Heng did not awaken his extraordinary body, he would not be able to defeat Liang Kun now.
Both of them were greatly improving their strength.
Otherwise, Yue Heng wouldn't have dragged Liang Kun here to spar so often.
"Yue Shao."
Liang Kun said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and talk about something."
Yue Heng's eyes flashed. "Alright."
Liang Kun was obviously hiding something in his heart.
However, if he didn't want to talk about it, Yue Heng wouldn't ask.
Since Liang Kun took the initiative to bring it up, Yue Heng was also willing to communicate with him.
Liang Kun heaved a long sigh of relief, as if he had put down a heavy burden and instantly became relaxed.
"Yue Heng!"
Right at this moment, a loud voice suddenly entered everyone's ears.
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy appeared in the hall.
He was of average height and appearance.
However, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, his eyes filled with determination as he stared at Yue Heng, who was in the boxing ring, full of fighting spirit!
Who was it?
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
"Wang Jinghui?"
Yue Heng was a little surprised. "How did you find out about this place?"
The other party was the "Future Flying Man" Wang Jinghui, who had been in the limelight on Taijiang No.1 in the past two days!
Yue Heng ruined Wang Jinghui's confession to Xu Jingchu in the afternoon, so he probably wouldn't let it go.
He didn't expect him to come to him so soon.
Moreover, he actually came to the Hongwu Boxing Dojo to block him.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Wang Jinghui came to the front of the ring.
He raised his head and said to Yue Heng, "I heard that you are very good at fighting. Do you dare to compete with me?"
He found Yue Heng because of the information provided by a classmate.
The original Wang Jinghui didn't have such connections. He was invisible in school and class.
His grades were average and he didn't like to socialize.
There were only a few classmates who were close to him.
Now Wang Jinghui had become the idol of many people.
He only asked in the class group chat.
Someone immediately told him that Yue Heng often came to this Martial Arts Dojo to play.
Wang Jinghui just came to try his luck at night.
As a result, he really saw Yue Heng.
Since the afternoon, Wang Jinghui had been holding back a ball of fire in his heart.
He wanted to vent!
Since Yue Heng was also involved in martial arts, his challenge was not considered bullying an ordinary person.
Wang Jinghui didn't think it was wrong.
However, as soon as Wang Jinghui's voice fell, the surroundings were silent.
Everyone looked at him with a strange look in their eyes.
Especially Liang Kun in the ring, who wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold back.
"Is there a problem?"
Wang Jinghui, who didn't know the reason, was very anxious. "If you are afraid, then forget it!"
If Yue Heng took the initiative to admit defeat.
Then he would vent the anger in his heart and it would be fine.
"You want to compete with me?"
Yue Heng smiled and said, "Then let's beat him first."
Yue Heng pointed at Liang Kun.
"No problem!"
Wang Jinghui agreed without hesitation and even became excited. "It's a deal!"
He thought that Yue Heng didn't dare to accept the challenge directly and was afraid of losing face.
So he pushed the coach to deal with him.
Very smart.
But Wang Jinghui believed that Yue Heng would soon have no excuses.
At this moment, Student Wang.
He didn't notice that the surrounding crowd's eyes didn't change at all.
It was the same, full of ridicule and pity.
Liang Kun grinned. "It seems that I have been underestimated."
Now, except for losing to Yue Heng, he could be said to be invincible in the ring.
A guy in his teens was actually so confident in facing him!
Yue Heng patted Liang Kun's shoulder. "This student is not ordinary. Be careful."
Liang Kun suddenly understood.
Yue Heng once told him that the number of people with superpowers was not small.
Wang Jinghui was obviously one of them.
Otherwise, Yue Heng wouldn't deliberately remind him not to fail.
"Change into your equipment."
A few minutes later, Wang Jinghui was lying on the ring like a dead dog.
He was dizzy and his ears were buzzing. He wanted to vomit but couldn't.
He felt that all the bones in his body were broken.
In fact, excluding the time to wear the boxing gloves.
Wang Jinghui only stood on the ring for less than half a minute.
Then, under Liang Kun's storm-like attacks, he couldn't hold on for half a round.
How could this be?
After discovering that his physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds, Wang Jinghui deliberately found a martial arts hall to learn Sanda and combat, fulfilling his childhood dream of being a martial artist.
He made rapid progress in this area. With his extraordinary strength and reaction, he soon had no opponents in the martial arts hall. Therefore, he had strong confidence.
Wang Jinghui realized that he was different from ordinary people.
He wanted to soar to the sky!
However, Wang Jinghui's confidence was shattered in a short ten seconds.
"Go back."
Liang Kun said faintly, "This is not a place you should be."
He was also in his teens.
How could the gap between people be so big?
Wang Jinghui left in a daze.
He didn't have the face to look at Yue Heng again.
Returning home with pain, Wang Jinghui had just opened the door when he saw several "guests" sitting in the living room.
All of them were wearing uniforms and had a valiant temperament.
"Wang Jinghui?"
Being stared at by several pairs of sharp eyes, Wang Jinghui suddenly felt his hair stand on end. He turned around and ran without thinking.
Blood drawing, dissection, slicing, confinement...
One by one, terrible nouns jumped wildly in his mind.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Several darts hit Wang Jinghui at the same time. The electrodes released a high-voltage current in an instant.
Wang Jinghui suddenly convulsed and fell heavily in the corridor.
Before he lost consciousness.
He vaguely heard his parents crying.
At this moment, Wang Jinghui felt extremely regretful.
He shouldn't have come into contact with the ball of light that fell on the embankment of his hometown!
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