The training room was noisy, and more than a dozen fighters were training.

Most of them are over 30 years old.

It's normal for Su Yue to think about it, if he is a martial artist in his 20s, he will definitely go to the battlefield to fight for the future.

At the age of 30, ordinary people have been cultivating for more than 10 years.

After more than 10 years, I still can't break through to the second grade, so there is no need to fight, it is better to make more money in the fight club, so that when I get old, I won't be so poor.

Warriors are accustomed to spending money lavishly, and the pension of the government is simply not enough to squander.

The fighting of the first-class realm is also divided into ranks.

From B1 to B9, B1 has the lowest rank and is also a new fighting method.

Only by accumulating 10 Victory Points can you advance to B2 Rank.

In the ring, if you win once, you will get a winning point.

However, if you lose once, you will also be deducted one win point.

Under this kind of rule, the fastest way for a fighter to advance is a winning streak.

Otherwise, it will be extremely distressing to deduct a winning point.

Some unlucky fighters, kneeling 10 times in a row, will fall directly from B2 to B1, and that is definitely a sad story.

Every time you move up to the B-rank rank, the fight bounty will increase significantly, the fighter's fame will also rise, and it will even lead to star effect, attracting a few sponsors, which is also an additional income.

Sun Zhiwei did not brag.

He is the most recent record holder for a high winning streak in the first rank.

98 wins in a row.

It turned out that his instructor was still a ruthless person.

98 games, without a single defeat.

He was finally terminated by the B9 opponent, and the winning streak failed to break 100, and Su Yue felt regretful.

After that, Sun Zhiwei saved enough money and returned to his hometown in Tiexi City to become a potential class teacher.

Of course, he was also lucky to break through to the second grade.

The fighter who won the first consecutive victory in the past is named Bai Zhao.

After all, Sun Zhiwei has become a second-grade martial artist, and his list has become history.

Bai Zhao has won 83 games in a row, and this person is still in the B8 rank.

The streak is not the same as the rank leaderboard.

If you want to be on the winning streak, you can't afford to lose a single time.

The rank list is mixed, as long as you fight more in the ring, you will inevitably be promoted to the rank.

......

Su Yue's sparring fighter, currently at the B5 level.

Beside Su Yue, it turned out to be a B8-level fighter, who seemed to be called Hua Xiong, tall and big, with a face full of meat.

Hua Xiong is the boss of this training ground.

The sandbag for Hua Xiong's sparring partner is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

This is a genuine ordinary person, maybe a little stronger, if calculated according to the qi and blood value, he definitely does not exceed 15 calories.

People call him Lao Zhao.

"Young man, don't come to this kind of place, it's dangerous. ”

Lao Zhao saw that Su Yue was young, and said with a look of reluctance.

"Well, it's fine. ”

Su Yue smiled.

The training hasn't officially begun, and the sandbags are dressed up and waiting to be called. The fighters were warming up in the distance, so they could make small talk.

"Little brother, are you still a high school student? Isn't there a shortage of money to pay for tuition? I'll get together with a few brothers, lend you some, and wait for you to graduate from college, and then pay it back slowly, don't be in a hurry to pay the money, it's really dangerous here."

"You're so young, don't be surprised. ”

The more Lao Zhao looked at Su Yue, the more unbearable he felt.

The rest of the sandbags also said that Su Yue should go back to school.

Lao Zhao even started to raise money, but was stopped by Su Yue.

In an unfamiliar environment, with a few words of concern, Su Yue's heart was very warm, but he could only be silent.

He couldn't explain it.

Fighters, come here.

"Little one, I can get you back into your womb with three punches. ”

Su Yue's opponent looked at him with contempt.

This kind of small body is a waste of time.

"Hmph, three punches, B5 rank, there's really a lot of waste, you should punch him home. ”

Hua Xiong sneered, and there seemed to be frost in his pupils, which made people's scalp tingle.

This is murderous.

Su Yue frowned, he was even a little worried about Lao Zhao.

Can an ordinary person withstand the blow of a flower bear?

......

Training begins.

The punches are sharp and the angles are tricky.

Su Yue's reaction speed is not unfast, and the sandbag allows dodging, as long as you have the ability, this is also a kind of training for fighters.

Before starting, Su Yue felt that he would be very relaxed.

But he was careless.

The fighter just made a false move, and Su Yue was fooled.

Burst!

A strong knee hit, Su Yue's lower abdomen seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost vomited out his bitter gall.

The sharp pain rushed straight to his head, and Su Yue almost fainted.

Fortunately, with 19 calories of qi and blood, he recovered quickly.

"Haha, is it the first time to be a sandbag? It turns out to be a rookie who has never been in a fight. ”

The fighter laughed even more contemptuously.

Su Yue clutched his stomach, he looked at the side, and suddenly became even more frustrated.

Are you kidding.

Even in the face of B8 fighters, ordinary people like Lao Zhao can dodge a few punches.

And himself, the first move was almost disabled.

Combat experience.

This is what Xu Baiyan said, is actual combat experience the most important!

Really.

Pure qi and blood martial arts, what a waste.

When you really fight and fight, any moment, any moment, will make you a corpse.

Fight...... It takes a lot of experience to accumulate over time.

Even ordinary people who are as weak as Lao Zhao can dodge the attacks of B8 fighters, and their own 19 cards are undoubtedly a waste.

Now, Su Yue can finally understand the painstaking efforts of Dai Yuegui and Sun Zhiwei.

Actual combat experience is really more important than simple qi and blood value.

"Dare to wander?"

In the next moment, Su Yue saw a fist, and it was like a dagger coming towards the door in front of him.

Although there was armor on his head, the instinctive fear made Su Yue subconsciously dodge.

Pity.

The moment he dodged, the familiar knee hit his lower abdomen again.

Same position, same intensity.

The intestines are about to break.

Su Yue bent down in pain.

It's a shame, and it's a shame.

That's right.

This fighter is simply humiliating himself.

Same knee, same position, that's telling you you're a complete piece of shit.

"Come again. ”

Su Yue stood up.

He was also inflamed to win, and I didn't believe it, and I couldn't dodge the attack.

Su Yue also has strengths.

He has a high blood and qi value, and his injuries recover quickly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Next, Su Yue was beaten beyond recognition, and the pain rolled like a tide, making him almost faint.

But in the midst of the severe pain, Su Yue gradually understood what fighting and fighting were.

No wonder, fighters use human punching bags to feed their fists.

In many cases, the limbs also need to cultivate some subconscious, and the process of fighting is also a necessary way to cultivate the subconscious.

When the fist touches the body, each part feels different.

Fighters need to be familiar with every touch on the sparring partner, which is also body awareness.

Practice makes perfect, only penance.

I don't know how long it took, Su Yue was finally able to barely dodge one or two moves.

His eyes were covered with blood dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were scarlet.

Su Yue was even trapped in a state of fighting, after all, it was an experience that was exchanged for severe pain, and it was unforgettable.

He didn't realize what a sensation he had caused.

Beside him, the alarms of those human sandbags had already sounded, and they all went down.

And Su Yue, a rookie who is thought to faint in three moves, is still fighting.

Obviously, Su Yue's injuries were the most serious, but his alarm hadn't even sounded yet.

Lao Zhao was lying in the distance with a blue nose and swollen face, dumbfounded.

Is this a Destiny sandbag?

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