Chapter 9 I refuse
He has been training for many years and this punch is impossible for ordinary people to avoid. It is fast, fast and full of power.
Even though he has reduced his strength by 70%, it can still make ordinary people fall to the ground and temporarily lose their combat effectiveness. It is not simply something that can be defended or dodged.
Even inside the octagonal cage, Zhang Kui's punch was so fierce that people didn't dare to take it hard.
Lu Ren could clearly feel an oncoming punch.
This guy!
Lu Ren took a step back with his left leg to touch the ground, and struck hard with his right fist.
Looking at Lu Ren's fist, Zhang Kui did not have any intention to dodge, but raised his arm to stop it.
Bang!
"The power is pretty good!"
Zhang Kui was a little surprised.
"But the strength is too scattered, and a lot of power is used to do useless work."
Zhang Kui commented habitually.
Lu Ren remained silent and calmly punched Zhang Kui's jaw with a left uppercut.
Zhang Kui easily dodged sideways, twisting his waist slightly, kicking with strength, and his fist landed on the protective gear on Lu Ren's chest before Lu Ren could react.
Bang!
There was a dull sound, and Lu Ren received a real punch in the chest.
"snort!"
Lu Ren groaned and staggered back a few steps before barely regaining his balance. His 8-point mental attribute allowed him to see Zhang Kui's movements clearly, but his body was unable to react.
His agility is a bit low. Although it is average, it is still not enough for a professional fighting coach like Zhang Kui, not to mention that the opponent must be hiding something.
"Ding, you are suddenly attacked, your physical proficiency passively +1"
Seeing Lu Ren regain his breath, Zhang Kui did not attack again, but took off his gloves and said: "Okay, the sparring partner is four hundred per hour, and the club will take a commission of one hundred, do you agree?"
"Okay, when will you go to work?"
Zhang Kui, who got off the ring, replied: "You can do it at any time."
"I want it now."
Zhang Kui was not surprised either. He seemed to have met many people like Lu Ren. He nodded slightly, then turned around and shouted: "Xiao Li, come here and take him to the sparring room!"
Ten minutes later, Lu Ren, who still had not taken off his protective gear, stood in the octagonal cage with his braces in his mouth.
Xiao Li, who was checking Lu Ren's protective gear next to him, patted Lu Ren and sighed: "You need money urgently, buddy?"
Seeing Lu Ren nod slightly, Xiao Li said familiarly: "This is what I do here. If you want to make quick money, don't go astray, don't take advantage of others, then if you want to make more money, you can only rely on your health."
With the last button buttoned just right, Xiao Li patted Lu Ren on the shoulder, and then said seriously: "Do you want to teach you something?"
Because he had braces, Lu Ren's words were a little vague, but he showed an open-minded look on his face: "Thank you, please tell me."
Don't underestimate some tips, sometimes these tips will be of great benefit to you.
Xiao Li pointed at his chin, waist and ribs, bridge of nose, back of head and other vital points on his body.
"Don't use these parts to respond to other people's attacks. Cheek bones, chest, and abdomen. Use these parts more to resist, you know? This protective gear is thickened. Some idiots don't know anything. After being hit a few times, they were carried out sideways.
, I didn’t make any money, but I still poured a lot of money into it.”
"Understood, thank you!" Lu Ren kept it in his heart, and his eight o'clock spirit allowed him to remember Xiao Li's words firmly.
Xiao Li nodded slightly, "The people who come here to call sparring partners are basically novices who come here to vent. Most of them don't have any fighting skills. Just make them feel happy. Of course, there is only a high probability. Those people can withstand four times an hour."
Most of the sparring fees for Baikuai are paid by owners who are not short of money, so don't think too much about it, just wait here for a while and someone will come in."
"Thanks for the reminder!"
He silently adjusted his breathing. Since the last time the system prompted him to have a vague understanding of breathing, his physical strength has recovered quite quickly. He even looks forward to whether this understanding of breathing will form a breathing and blood recovery technique in the future, like in the mission.
Lu Ren is 100% sure that a skill will appear after reaching a certain critical point.
About three to five minutes later, Xiao Li came in with a man. From the dressing room, he should be in his late forties. He was wearing trousers and an inch-long shirt. His belly was vaguely visible. His hair was balding, and maybe every hair was bald.
It all has its name.
People who sit in the office all year round.
Lu Ren gave him a mental evaluation.
Xiao Li said: "Lu Ren, this is the guest you need to train with. Say hello to him. I'm leaving!"
The visitor smiled politely at Lu Ren: "Friend, I'll forgive you later!"
Lu Ren shook his head slightly, indicating that nothing happened. He was quite polite, and it seemed like that was the case.
Five minutes later, Lu Ren sensed a series of prompts in his head for passively increasing the proficiency of the physique, and became a little excited. Looking at the tired middle-aged man lying on the ground, he couldn't help but urge: "Sir, you want it.
It’s only two hours.”
If ordinary people are not trained, high-intensity fighting for five minutes will consume a lot of physical energy.
The man waved his hands tiredly, his face flushed and his neck thick, and he said in a rough voice: "Give me a break, give me a rest."
Lu Ren was a little embarrassed: "Here, boss, rest time is also included in the time limit."
The man barely stuck out his tongue and waved his hand with difficulty: "It doesn't matter."
Seeing Lu Ren, who looked normal, the man who came back seemed a little unwilling. He said, "Friend, how about you take off your protective gear and practice with me, and I'll give you two thousand personally?"
Can you still play like this?
Lu Ren turned to look at Xiao Li who was standing outside the octagonal cage. Xiao Li, who saw everything, spread his hands and motioned to Lu Ren to take care of it himself.
Lu Ren was silent, thinking about it for a while, shaking his head slightly and saying: "Forget it, sir, I think it's enough now."
No one likes to be beaten, and Lu Ren doesn't want to either. Even if he is to be a sparring partner, he has no choice but to do so, even if he has improved attribute proficiency.
The man was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that Lu Ren would refuse. His face flashed with anger, but his good self-control made him calmly say: "How about ten thousand?"
Ten thousand?!
Lu Ren looked at the system proficiency prompt in his mind and hesitated. This seemed good.
You can not only get money, but also increase your physical proficiency.
You can't even give up money for the sake of dignity.
Lu Ren took off his protective gear neatly, then took out his mobile phone from the clothes next to him, opened the payment code and handed it to the man.
The man happily transferred ten thousand to Lu Ren, then stood up and said, "I'm going to take a rest and continue in half an hour."
Seeing the man walking away, Xiao Li entered the octagonal cage and said excitedly: "Okay, Lu Ren, you will meet a big dog when you come here, fuck him, it doesn't matter if you get hurt! It's so rare, such a person
Chapter completed!