Chapter 200 There was a sudden noise next to the boxing ring, and people who had been training in the gym came over when they heard the excitement.
After some inquiring, I found out that someone wanted to challenge the owner.
People who come to the boxing gym naturally know the strength of the gym owner, and they want to see who is not afraid of death with the mentality of watching the excitement.
When they saw Jiang Wen, everyone was immediately happy.
With your body type, you still want to challenge the gym leader?Are you afraid that you don’t know how to write the word “suicide”?
You must know that in boxing matches, duels between different weight classes are often linked to body size.
It is impossible for a small person to compete with a strong person. This is not only about fairness, but also physical crushing.
After all, this is the real world, not some martial arts fantasy world.
Others have strong muscles and weigh nearly two hundred other one only weighs [-]. How could such an unequal match go on?
Basically it was crushed all the way.
"A bit confused about life and death."
"This match is nothing to watch. Just based on the gym owner's physique and strength, there is no way this guy can beat him."
"The gym owner is someone who has played in the professional arena, so he can be more merciful."
"I don't know where I got the courage to challenge the owner of the museum."
There was a lot of chatter around, but Jiang Wenting didn't pay any attention to it.
The outcome depends on the facts. With his current physical strength, he can overturn even a heavy tank with his bare hands, let alone a the refining of Qi and transformation into God is complete, the physical body will become a pure that time, it will not be impossible for the train to carry the impact.
Wearing a bandage according to the rules of the boxing gym, Wang Xiran on the side couldn't help but dissuade him: "Mr. Jiang, do you really want to fight?"
"This gym owner has participated in professional competitions before. I think you should think again."
"If you spar without having any contact with boxing, you will definitely be hurt by the time, so why not just forget it?"
When Jiang Wen heard what the girl said, he turned to look at her and couldn't help but laugh: "You really hope that I lose?"
Wang Xiran felt that this was the customer's dissatisfaction with him, and quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where, where. I definitely want my customers to win, but doesn't this mean we need to face reality?"
"Don't you think he is stronger than you?"
"Of course I know." Jiang Wen flexed his muscles and looked calmly at Li Yue, who turned on the stage.
"How do you know I can't win?"
He pulled the rope and jumped up amidst the shouts of the a carp emerging from the water, its movements are extremely clean and neat.
Just like Qinggong in martial arts TV, Jiang Wen jumped directly onto the several-meter-high ring.
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The audience that was originally watching for fun was silenced by this jump. Even the boxing gym students who thought this match was a crushing match had to look at Jiang Wen.
Without him, the movements are too handsome and eye-catching.
"Why do I feel that things might not be that simple?"
"Holy crap! Did you see what he did just now? He jumped two or three meters on the spot! Even with the tension of the rope, it's difficult to achieve, right?"
"Is this going to break the world record?"
"The world record for high jump is meters, held by a foreigner. However, he had to go through the run-up and take-off. In these aspects, he still jumped over from his back. But this guy jumped more than two meters straight away and crossed directly. The ropes of the arena..."
"When you say that, are you so perverted?"
"You didn't see that he was flying just now. I even doubt that he really knows how to do Qing Kung Fu."
The audience discussed how abnormal Jiang Wen's leap was.
Many people have already taken out their mobile phones, intending to record this game that looks like it should be interesting.
Wang Xiran, who was off the court, came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Wen in disbelief.
She is a frequent visitor to various training venues, so she naturally knows how perverted the other party's move among the people she knew, no one could jump two or three meters on the spot.
"Is it true that I got the wrong person?" Wang Xiran felt that his client was a bit previous anxiety dissipated, and she was looking forward to Jiang Wen's performance.
After all, jumping is linked to physical fitness. Without a strong physique, it is impossible to jump so high.
"Good skills." When Li Yue saw Jiang Wen jumping up, his eyes suddenly became unusual.
He put away his previous disdain and looked at this thin-looking young man seriously.
"Please show mercy later." Jiang Wen looked at Li Yue and said with a smile.
"It's just a discussion, that's all." Li Yue responded.
The two people slowly got into a posture under the gaze of many people.
Li Yue clenched his fists, keeping them parallel to his eyes, and swayed slightly to adjust his balance.
And Jiang Wen stood there calmly, looking at Li Yue.
Everyone could see that he had little boxing experience, and he looked like an amateur just because of his stance.
The moment the referee gave the order, Li Yue, who was eager to attack, started to move first.
"I'm coming!"
"Come on, owner!"
The atmosphere off the field rose with Li Yue's behavior. He approached Jiang Wen quickly and punched decisively before the opponent could make any evasive moves.
Straight punch!The fist struck Jiang Wen directly with the sound of wind.
In the sight of the audience, this punch was going to hit Jiang Wen directly in the face, and there was no way to dodge it.
"Too slow." Jiang Wen looked at the slow fist in his field of vision, and he had already seen its trajectory clearly.
Even when the fist was close to the tip of his nose, Jiang Wen felt that he had countless ways to avoid it.
He stretched out his hand and patted his fist lightly.
The fist instantly twisted its direction as if hit hard, and the muscles of the entire arm were trembling.
This series of actions took place in the blink of an eye.
When everyone thought Li Yue was going to kill Jiang Wen with one blow, his body moved to the side uncontrollably, and he staggered a few steps before steadying his pace.
"...What happened just now?"
"I didn't see clearly."
"It seems that the owner of the museum missed the target himself?"
"..."
No one could see Jiang Wen's movements clearly, and they all suspected that Li Yue had used too much force.
Li Yue, who was standing on the ring, looked at Jiang Wen with some panic. He knew that the punch just now was not missed.
Instead, he was stopped the moment he touched the opponent's face.
This person is not simple, I'm afraid I'm really going to Yue felt a little timid, and his steps were not as sharp as before.
"Are you scared?" He was already in a state of subtle awareness and could clearly see Li Yue's expression.
Jiang Wen suddenly lost some interest when he thought that the referee he was looking for was someone with a bad temper.
"How is that possible?" Li Yue was a little annoyed by Jiang Wen's words.
Although he was really a little scared, he still felt a little embarrassed about being pointed out so bluntly.
"You have to be careful!"
Li Yue rushed up again and punched Jiang Wen.
But Jiang Wen just strolled around the court and naturally used various dodges to avoid the attack.
Thinking of Wang Xiran's previous evaluation of Li Yue, he felt that this person had not even reached the basic when Shen Yueshu came, she defeated him with one move.
(End of this chapter)