The bosom friend looked very remarkable and said, "Of course! If I wasn't cute, this book would have been finished a long time ago!"

Jianming didn't understand it when he heard it. After all, what I was still thinking about just now had already consumed a lot of brain cells.

"What are you talking ......about...... book?"

The bosom friend seemed to realize that what he said was strange, and hurriedly began to explain with his hand gestures.

"Ah...... You see...... When we were young, we always laughed at the stupidity in the book, and laughed at the stupidity of the people in the book, but after half a life, we didn't know it, and we were like the people in the book, and we wrote our lives in just a few words. ”

"So, if I weren't cute, I'd probably have already finished writing the book for which I'm the main character, right?"

Jianming had understood, but he was still a little confused.

"However, the stories in those books are all deceptive, what demons and monsters, what cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, they are all fictional, aren't they?"

Listening to Jianming's question, the bosom friend burst out laughing.

"Haha...... Jianming, you are like the protagonist. ”

Then on the lovely face, the expression was extremely gentle, tender like water.

"There is no way for people to imagine stories and things out of thin air, all stories and things must have their origins, so even if they are made up, there must be a small part of them that is true. ”

"What's more...... Even though their stories are all made up, the pain that people endure is real, the troubles encountered, the sufferings experienced, the sudden disasters, these are all real in real life. ”

Jianming kept up with his bosom friend's thinking, and immediately drew inferences: "This is the so-called literary work, which must reflect a certain degree of social reality, right?"

The bosom friend smiled slightly, nodded and continued: "Well, what if...... But what if, have you ever wondered if the stories they make up are all true, all of them are really happening?"

"I've always felt that if everything that happens in the world in that book is true, then we can see another angle, another dimension, and after a certain degree of comparison, the world we live in will become more three-dimensional, right?"

Jianming had fully understood what his bosom friend wanted to express at this time, but with such profound insights and cognition of the world, it was unimaginable that the person who said these words was just a little girl in her twenties.

"Ah, we're here. ”

Jianming stopped with his bosom friend's footsteps, and it seemed that they had reached the destination of this trip.

I saw three big characters hanging high above the building.

"The ...... of the Mighty Alliance"

Before Jianming could ask what place this was, the bosom friend had already dragged his wrist into the door.

The receptionist at the door was polite and stood in the middle of the arched desk and opened his mouth.

"Is it the first time for you......?"

The bosom friend nodded, mumbled and walked inside. Only the receptionist was left to speak politely in the back.

"Well, take your time. ”

Jianming was still observing the structure of the building, and the spiral staircase behind the receptionist's desk was where he would go next.

Walking up to the second floor, Jianming really realized what kind of place this was.

Under a row of LCD TVs, neat treadmills, mirrors, dumbbells, bench presses, sandbags......

A wide variety of gym equipment is listed here, and this is probably a gym.

The bosom friend had let go of her hand and looked around as if she was looking for something.

Jianming opened his mouth a little embarrassed. After all, what follows can be a disappointment.

"Bosom friend...... It's the first time I've been to this kind of place, after all...... For martial artists, you can train no matter where you are, and you always feel that there is no need to come to such a place. ”

The bosom friend seemed to have found what she was looking for, patted Jianming's back and said, "Don't say that, I'm here anyway, have fun." ”

"Look at the guy in the corner, he should be the boss here, let's go say hello to him. ”

Jianming looked at the man in the corner who was sitting in a chair with his back to him holding a dumbbell with one hand.

Even when the person sits, he feels like a mountain, and if he stands up, he is probably two meters tall. The muscles all over the body are also very strong, and the arms and thighs are as thick as the waist of ordinary people, even in this kind of gym full of muscular men, the body shape is a little too strange.

Also, it's all here anyway, so let it be, Jianming is also a little curious.

I wonder how much I can use my strength as a martial artist here.

The two walked one after the other, and walked behind the strong man in three or five seconds.

Jian Ming opened his mouth politely.

"Excuse me. ”

Seeing that the strong man heard the sound and turned back, it was a muscular face, and the eyebrows were thick, which should be thicker than the round ones, as thick as the permed dreadlocks on his head.

This is not the most special thing about this strong man's face, the most special thing is that his nose is very huge, and the wings of the nose are very wide, if you look upside down, it looks like the head of a cow.

The strong man stopped the movement of the dumbbell in his hand, and when he looked back at Jianming, his expression was very surprised, and his body trembled violently, as if he was startled, and it felt like Jianming.

It's as if the strong man is glaring at him with his nostrils at this time!

"Spirit ......!?"

Because he saw the bosom friend behind Jianming, he didn't say the second half of the word after all. But the surprise on his face was undiminished, and his nostrils widened.

The bosom friend poked his head out from behind Jianming, as if he was a little timid. Say hello.

"Yo!

The strong man named Niu Dachun was still in shock, and he paused for several seconds before coming back to his senses.

"Ahh......h

Jianming thought to himself: (So that's the case...... Bosom friend knows the gym owner here, which is why he recommended me to come here...... ）

The bosom friend walked out from behind Jianming, his expression was a little relieved, as if he had seen a partner who had fought together.

Then Yin Yang said strangely: "Da Chun, this is Jianming, he just said that he is a martial artist, and the intensity of his workout is different from your gym~"

"Come, give him the whole job!"

Niu Dachun, who is more than two meters tall, rubbed the back of his head with his huge hand. While saying, "I really can't help it." He pulled out a one-dollar coin from his trouser pocket.

Jianming was a little puzzled, what was he going to do? Is he going to perform the trick of the disappearance of the coin?

I saw him grasp the coin with his thumb and forefinger, and then his other hand clasped it tightly.

Will the coin just disappear into thin air?

Niu Dachun opened his hand again, and the coin did not disappear out of thin air.

But now, if he disappeared out of thin air like this, Jianming would not have opened his mouth and acted so surprised.

At this moment, the coin was neatly folded in half in Niu Dachun's palm and turned into an extremely flat semi-circle shape.

Such a powerful finger pressure channel...... How the hell is it done!?

Before Jianming could ask questions, Niu Dachun's performance continued.

He pinched the coin again and buried it in his hand.

Boom, Jianming swallowed, he was very much looking forward to the next development.

What will happen to the coin, will it disappear, will it be restored to its original state?

Niu Dachun opened his hand, and the coin did not disappear, nor did it change into its original appearance, but was folded in half again, turning into a triangle that was only a quarter the size of the original.

Jianming looked very carefully, this was not some kind of magic trick, but purely using power to force the coin to deform.

Seeing Jianming's reaction, Niu Dachun seemed to be very satisfied. Exhaled in the huge nostrils.

"Hah...... You're an acquaintance of your bosom friend, and I won't ask you to get a card or anything, just come and play when you like, after all, the gym hasn't been easy to do in recent years......"

The bosom friend's eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to like Niu Dachun's performance just now.

"What's the wrong way to do it?"

Bosom friend's words were like pulling out the water plug of Niu Dachun's sewer, and the bitter water in his stomach poured out.

"Alas...... Don't mention it, the maintenance fee of these equipment, the maintenance fee of the facility, the venue fee of this building, the national policy, the fire inspection, plus people don't care about their own health, there are very few people who apply for cards. ”

"Not to mention those who have a card, as if they don't come for a day to suffer a loss, there is an aunt who has a card after I am here in the bathhouse, every morning and evening to come to me to bathe, and there is an uncle when I am here in the parking lot, after the card has not entered the main entrance once, the basement parking space is parked several cars!"

"Really, opening a gym now is really like doing charity. ”

Jianming picked his face with his index finger and smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Hahaha......"

Feeling that the next words will be very long, Jianming plans to go to practice first.

Seeing that Jianming was about to leave, Niu Dachun opened his mouth and gave very professional advice.

"Your body should have been exercised to a certain extent, and most of the equipment here should not be able to continue to improve you, go to the ring in the boxing area to find someone to warm up, find the feeling of fighting, just now there should be a suitable object." ”

The right ...... Object?

Who has the ability to be the object of practice for appreciation?

The three of them walked towards the boxing area, and soon spotted the unusual object.

The frayed vest protrudes from the back muscles, and the dark skin makes him look out of place here.

"His name is Qiaoqiao, and he has been practicing here since a few days ago, saying that he wants to regain the feeling of the year, but in the past few days, no one wants to play a practice match with him in the ring, how about it, as your opponent, it is still qualified, right......?"

Boxing...... Jianming remembered that his grandfather said that modern martial arts competition is the only boxing that has a history of only 200 years and cannot be underestimated.

"Well, I can't wait. ”