Chapter Sixty-Eight: Become a Master?
"Mr. Money, huh? I can't see that you have such a figure, but you have such skills. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Liu Biao's skills, I understand, two or three ordinary people would not be his opponents, but you actually injured him like that, and you yourself are not injured. ā
This man who seems to be in a quiet style looks at Qian Jin with appreciation like a fighting master at the moment.
"Huh! Shouldn't we be talking about this now? Your so-called No. 1 club in Germany, such a service attitude? Qian Jin snorted coldly.
"Of course not, so be it, our club will give you a free top-tier package for one year from today, and on behalf of the club, I apologize to you for today's incident."
After speaking, the man got up and bowed lightly to Qian Jin.
"Haha! Now that you've done your part, we'll go over this matter like this, and I'll go practice first. ā
Qian Jin got up and picked up his things and walked out, and the man also stood up and watched Qian Jin leave, smiled and didn't say anything.
Qian Jin couldn't wait to come to a sandbag after changing his clothes, although he didn't expect his strength to be so strong just now, he still felt infinite strength in his body.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ā
Qian Jin didn't use all his strength, but after three punches, the entire sandbag was heavily imprinted with three fist marks.
"I'll go, it looks like I'm going to be a master!"
Looking at the marks on the sandbag, Qian Jin even couldn't believe himself, he couldn't believe that his strength would be so strong.
Just as Qian Jin was doing some training, a young man who was about the same size as Liu Biao suddenly walked over.
"Just now you sat and beat Liu Biao to the ground? With your small body, you beat Liu Biao so much that you can't get up in two strokes? And, still sitting? ā
Qian Jin stopped training for a moment, and then slowly turned his head to look at the person who spoke.
"I don't think the rumors are credible, with your small body, Liu Biao can knock you away with one punch, and you will be knocked away by you who have been sitting on the chair?"
The young man laughed at Qian Jin, who seemed to be weak in front of him, while constantly sitting with his hands in a provocative motion.
"You don't think you believe it at all?"
Qian Jin loosened his fingers, then turned his head and looked at the other party with the same provocative meaning.
"Huh! Do you want to practice with me like this? Anyway, this is a fight club, and it's normal to compete with each other, so why don't we go up there and compare? ā
"I'm happy to accompany you!" Qian Jin said lightly.
Then, the two walked into the ring under the eyes of everyone.
Qian Jin has already spread among these people after what happened just now, and besides, another young man is also famous in the club, especially good at speed.
Therefore, the competition between the two made many people around come over with great interest, ready to see this rare excitement.
"I think Zhang Biao can lose in your hands, he must be attacked by you. Now that we're in the ring, there won't be his kind of situation again, in order not to let others say that I bullied you, as long as you and I hit the ground above the waist, I will lose. The young man said defiantly as he looked at the audience around him.
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of ridicule in the crowd, but there were also a few people who were more optimistic about Qian Jin.
"Good! You said this yourself, and I hope you won't lose too badly for a while. Qian Jin said casually.
"I see if you can be so crazy for a while, even if you can stand, even if you win."
As he spoke, the young man's fist had already beckoned.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
The young man's speed was really not false, and he smashed into Qian Jin with three punches in an instant.
Although his speed has slowed down a lot in Qian Jin's eyes, Qian Jin can clearly feel that his speed is indeed much faster than Liu Biao before.
Qian Jin's body was like a fallen leaf, easily dodging the opponent's three punches.
"Yo! What a couple of hits! However, this time I'll see how you hide. ā
The young man's face sank after speaking, and then a set of whips followed.
"Huh! After so many moves, aren't you tired? ā
Qian Jin continued to dodge the opponent's attack, and did not forget to taunt the other party.
"Humph!"
The young man snorted coldly and directly responded to Qian Jin with a heavy right hook.
"After fighting for so long, it's time to fight back!"
Qian Jin's body like the wind quickly hid in the ring, and even the audience was shocked, no one had ever seen a free fight that could be fought like this, it was like a martial arts movie.
"Bang!"
Qian Jin kicked a side kick directly on the opponent's heart, and the overweight force made him hit the guardrail first, and then lay on the ground.
"Huh! At this level, the assistant teacher can teach what level of masters. ā
After speaking, Qian Jin walked off the ring calmly. But his heart was already very excited, and he didn't expect that he would one day become such a master.
After coming out of the club, Qian Jin ran to the department store again, ready to make another deal with the immortals.
He continued to try new kinds of goods this time, after all, he had only cooperated with that group of immortals twice before, and he couldn't figure out what was the hottest and most precious in the immortal world now.
So, this time, he boldly added a new kind of items. For example, men's and women's watches, transparent glass tea sets, and various decorations.
It took even two big bags to put so many things in, and it was barely loaded into the car.
"One elixir made me what I am now, if I eat all these elixirs, then I won't become an immortal!"
Qian Jin looked at the several elixirs and immortal grasses in front of him, and his heart was full of curiosity.
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