After taking a nap in the dormitory at noon, Gangneung took a bus and headed for the city.

At about half past two, the bus stopped at the bus stop on Tianwu Avenue.

After walking around the neighborhood for a while, Gangneung walked into Tianwu Avenue, and after walking through the eating area, he quickly came to the vicinity of the martial arts area.

"Hello Mr. Jiang!"

Gangneung passed through a judo hall, and a martial artist in a judo uniform bowed to Gangneung.

"Do you know me?" Jiang Ling glanced at the other party, but he didn't know him.

The warrior smiled and pointed to a billboard at the door.

When Gangneung looked at it, he saw that the billboard was depicting Gangneung's actions when he faced Li Shiqiang, and with the unique multi-color of the advertisement, Gangneung simply turned Gangneung into a martial arts master.

That's not right.

Jiang Ling looked at the martial artist: "I remember that Li Shiqiang trained in taekwondo, and you trained in judo, how could you advertise me?"

As the saying goes, peers are enemies.

Not to mention the conflict between the Chinese and foreign martial arts circles, even within the Chinese martial arts circles, there are often contradictions, logically speaking, even if the two sides are not hostile, they should not advertise each other.

"This was specially arranged by our curator. ”

The martial artist replied with a smile, "If you can defeat Li Shiqiang, it means that you are a real strongman, we respect the real strong, and what we resist is those fake and shoddy products." ”

I see.

Jiang Ling suddenly thought that there were indeed many fake martial arts masters in the land of China a few years ago.

What can shake more than a dozen people back with his own strength.

What else can cure cancer in a person's body with the true qi in the body, it is simply a fool's dream.

What's more, in order to make money, they do not hesitate to ruin the reputation of Chinese martial arts, teach false boxing techniques, and sell what can cure all kinds of diseases.

"Thank you for helping me answer, then I'll go first to help you train smoothly. ”

Gangneung greeted the warrior with a smile and continued to walk towards Tianwu Avenue, where there was a poster of him at the door of every gym, and each one was in a different shape, and Gangneung was embarrassed to death.

Unlike some arrogant people, he is used to being low on weekdays, and suddenly he is really not used to it.

Although each picture is quite handsome.

"Mr. Jiang, you're here!"

As soon as Gangneung walked fifty meters away from the martial arts hall, several martial artists standing at the door rushed towards him.

"Do you know me again?" Jiang Ling swept over a few people and found that they were all unfamiliar faces, and couldn't help but smile.

"Of course I do!"

A few people should have said, "We are new martial artists, and I heard from the brothers in the hall that Mr. Jiang is young and has outstanding strength, and I have come to join you." ”

Defect to me?

Jiang Ling's heart was refreshed again, and he felt that he remembered the feeling of the TV series "Water Margin" he watched when he was a child, and there were brothers to defect to him at every turn.

However, although the heroes of Liangshan in "Water Margin" have amazing martial arts, he still thinks that some people are not real heroes, either they have good martial arts and poor brains, or they have good brains and poor martial arts.

In short, the brothers were all calculated by Song Jiang alone, which really made him sigh.

"I don't dare to defect, I don't have any skills in Jiangling, and the martial arts hall is not Shuibo Liangshan. ”

Jiang Ling smiled faintly, "I only want to ask you, have you practiced today?"

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't expect Jiang Ling to say this in the first sentence, so they all nodded.

"Practiced. ”

"Yes, we've all practiced, just finished training. ”

Jiang Ling's eyes swept over several people: "Really practiced?"

"That's right. ”

"Then let's learn from me now, since you've all practiced, you don't need to warm up!" Jiang Ling said.

"Don't!" When several people heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and they were almost scared to death.

Several of them were martial artists from all over Tianwu City, and they heard that Jiangling had just defeated Li Shiqiang, and they wanted to see what Jiangling looked like, so they had been waiting at the door for a long time, where was there practice.

At this time, a figure walked out of the martial arts hall: "Boss, I'll arrange for them to train in a while, why don't we talk first?"

"Brother Long!" several people turned their heads to see Huo Long, and hurriedly shouted.

Huo Long gave a few people a look, and a few people hurriedly slipped into the hall.

"Brother Long, how many people have been recruited in our hall? I see that these people have some work under their feet, and the training can't be delayed. Gangneung said solemnly.

"Then I'm relieved. ”

Huo Long couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Ling's evaluation, "In the past few days, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven people have come to our hall, and I have already arranged for some of them to live in the hall, and I can only arrange for the extra ones to be arranged to other halls, just wait for you to come to the hall to test their strength, so that I can also divide the ranks." ”

"That's a good feeling!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ling's mouth, "Then in half an hour, I'll wait for them on the martial arts platform." ”

"Okay, as soon as possible. ”

Huo Long responded, "By the way, Miss Shen sent you a set of clothes, which will be placed in the lounge on your second floor, and you can go upstairs to try it later." ”

After speaking, Huo Long turned around and approached the Dao Hall, and Jiang Ling didn't explain anything.

"The clothes you sent me, what clothes?"

Jiang Ling was a little puzzled, didn't girls usually only like to buy clothes for themselves? Why did Shen Yuhan suddenly send him clothes?

Is there a deception in this?

With a little apprehension, Jiang Ling walked into the gym, and after going up to the second floor, he found his room at the end of the second floor, and there was a note with the words "Mr. Jiang" on the wooden door.

Gangneung pushed open the door and walked into the house, and found that the house was not big, about eighty or ninety square meters.

In addition to a bed, there is also a toilet, a computer desk, and some daily necessities.

Although this environment does seem a little shabby to ordinary people, Gangneung is very satisfied.

Because in addition to practicing, he usually uses the computer to send videos, and the room is too big for him to be a bit wasteful.

"Huh?" Gangneung noticed a blue plastic bag on the bed.

He sat on the bed, took out a rectangular box containing clothes from the plastic bag, and reached out to remove the outer shell.

I saw that the box contained a black dress made of unknown materials, and a sticky note was hanging on the clothes.

Picked up the note and glanced at the line written on it.

"Shen: This is the newly developed training uniform of my father's unit, and it should be regarded as a gift from me to you to defeat Li Shiqiang, come on training~. ”

And gifts?

This little girl is quite interesting.

Jiang Ling had a happy smile on his face, and he had to say that this dress was indeed what he needed the most now.

After putting on the training uniform, Gangneung realized that this training uniform was different.

The black tights stretched to the ankles and protected almost all parts of his body.

It seemed to be a light and soft fabric, but Gangneung felt that his whole body was shrouded in a strong pressure, as if he was tied with sandbags.

"What's going on?"

Gangneung got up from the bed, found the instruction manual in the plastic bag, and sat on a chair next to him to read it.

Only after reading this reading did I know that this training suit was originally called a "pressure test suit", which can increase the density of the structure of the garment according to the different needs of the user, so as to increase the weight of the garment.

High-tech!

Jiang Ling sighed in his heart, in ancient times, many knights often tied sandbags to their legs to practice light skills, although this method is very simple, but it will also damage the knee after a long time, and a slight carelessness may lead to cramps, fractures, and even some serious consequences.

This is a good thing, the clothes on his body can not only increase the strength of the whole body in normal times, but also increase the strength of a certain part during training.

It's so convenient!