Chuan's tall body gives people an incomparably strange feeling, walking in the sand, without the slightest obstruction, flowing clouds and water, incomparably smooth.

At the moment when Zou Chuan entered the sandbag area, after the fierce man kicked the railing twisted and deformed, a harrier immediately turned over and chased over the railing.

“！”

“！”

“！”

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The macho man followed him like lightning, his feet, fists, and elbows kept hitting the sandbag, and Zou Chuan did not confront him head-on, still dodging in the sandbag area like a fish.

This sandbag area is very large, nearly 1,000 square meters, heavy sandbags and ball-shaped small sandbags are interspersed, Zou Chuan seems to have returned to the No. 7 training room, these sandbags have become light and shadow balls, Zou Chuan rhythmically walks between the sandbags to avoid the fierce punches and kicks......

In fact, Zou Chuan's blood is not alive now, the whole person is a little mentally depressed, three days of coma has caused a trace of degradation of his physical function, he needs rhythmic activities to make his body reach the peak state, and this fighting master is not the best candidate.

Zou Chuan noticed this crazy training man as soon as he entered the sandbag area, this man's fist speed is very fast and powerful, generally speaking, the sandbag should be hit within 3 minutes to change the rhythm. Most people will only fight hard, and before 30, they will be tired and panting, and they will not have enough stamina. In fact, if you can't breathe, your attacks have no purpose and don't know how to change, so you will greatly consume your physical strength, and the effect is inferior. However, this man can hit the sandbag with lightning movements at a high frequency, but he can not show the slightest fatigue, which shows how strong this man's staying power is......

The two big bears were frantically shuttling through the dense sandbags. The people around me were dumbfounded. But. Soon. Some people went from dumbfounded to disdainful. In the eyes of the people. It's the head-to-head confrontation that attracts the audience. This kind of escape is very despicable.

Of course. People looked at Zou Chuan with disdain. In the eyes of everyone. That shirtless hunk is the real man.

It's not just some onlookers who look disdainful. Even with Huangpu Qihu, the teenagers are dissatisfied. They're here to see the theater. It's not about the running ground.

"Brother Tiger. This fat is terrible. Xiao Liao looked at Zou Chuandao who was fleeing with a sneer.

"yes. Look at the seven sluts who take him seriously. I really thought it was a character. That knows, but it's a waste. Grandma's land. Waste of time. Brother Tiger. Let's go. Too lazy to look. Boring! Ah Fei watched the two of them chase each other in one of the sandbags, and suddenly felt bored.

"Nope. Wait a minute. Huangpu Qihu suddenly became serious. There was a kind of precocious maturity on his face.

"What's wrong?" Ah Fei felt that something was wrong with Huangpu Qihu.

"Didn't you find out? Does this fat person seem to have no obstacle in that sandbag, does it seem too free? ”

"It's good, isn't it, Brother Tiger, I'm asking what's wrong with you?" Ah Fei felt that Huangpu Qihu's expression was very different from what he usually saw.

"Ah Fei, we're all going to grow up." Huangpu Qihu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and gently patted Ah Fei's shoulder.

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Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other with a group of teenagers, inexplicably, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and everyone looked down and thought about it with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, I thought it was just me who grew up, it turned out that we all grew up." Ah Fei's face showed a different maturity, and he said with a look of loss.

"It seems that we are all running away from growing up, but in fact, we are all grown up, and we are pretending to be children every day, hey......"

Xiao Liao sighed, suddenly exerted his strength, kicked the ground hovering skateboard, the skateboard was lifted by this sudden burst of power and rushed forward, slammed into a metal chair, making a popping sound, followed by a group of teenagers almost unanimously kicked out the skateboard under their feet, immediately attracted a few security personnel, Xiao Liao didn't bother to speak, pulled out a golden card and threw it over, several fierce security guards immediately became respectful.

A few security guards cleaned up the broken hoverboard and left, turning a blind eye to the two brawlers in the sandbag area, for them, this kind of fight and brawl happens every day, as long as no one is killed, no weapons, no destruction of public property, basically, they will let it go, after all, here are some people with excess energy gathered here to vent, it is impossible not to fight.

Watching the baby skateboard being taken away like garbage, a group of teenagers inexplicably relaxed a lot, as if it was a heavy burden.

Those skateboards are broken, and they represent the end of an era!

Those skateboards are broken, representing the beginning of a new era!

No one noticed this small change, no one noticed the metamorphosis of this group of teenagers, because all eyes were on the battle in the sandbag area.

At this time, the speed of the two figures in the sandbag area became faster and faster, and countless afterimages appeared

There is also a bit of light, because of the strenuous activity, the whole body actually evaporated, but Zou Chuan always had a calm and relaxed expression.

For Zou Chuan, the environment here is simply pediatric compared to the No. 7 training room, not in the same realm at all, he can come and go freely in the thousands of light and shadow balls, and in this immobile sandbag, it is like a fish entering the water......

The onlookers slowly saw a hint of clues, and gradually changed from a disdainful gaze to surprise, even a person who didn't know how to fight could see that this fat body had reached its peak, and every disguised action was like a ghost, making people's eyes unable to pursue.

Who will be the final victor!

Almost all of them had the idea, and if the situation continued, the fat man was already invincible, and in this area of thousands of square punching bags, his ghostly body was at ease, that is, the fighting champion would never be able to catch up with him.

Suddenly!

The macho man stopped, his strong chest rose and fell sharply, and the muscles in his body bulged like steel plates, and almost at the same time, Zou Chuan also stopped......

"If you're a man, come here!" The macho man stood like a mountain, a pair of red eyes looked at Zou Chuan viciously, the two were separated by more than 20 meters, in fact, the two couldn't see each other's faces at all, because there were countless sandbags of all sizes hanging between them.

Zou Chuan didn't speak, but he moved, and he walked towards the fierce man step by step.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive, and the onlookers felt that the air had become suffocating, as if there was no oxygen in this huge space......

At this moment, the fat man stopped in front of a sandbag, everyone's hearts beat first, followed by a burst of disappointment, everyone thought that this fat still didn't dare to confront the fierce man head-on after all.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes widened suddenly, because they saw that fat closed his fist and punched......

"Peng!" There was a heavy thud, and Fat's punch slammed into the heavy sandbag that was blocking his path.

"Brush ......" the sound of sand leaking on the ground.

The entire training hall became extremely silent, and a pair of frightened eyes looked at the sandbag that was being beaten through and leaking sand at a rapid speed, and it could be clearly seen that the sandbag made of thick red dragon skin was like being pierced by heavy machinery, shocking, everyone felt a chill, if this punch hit the body, would it hit the body through?

"He's ...... He...... What is he going to do? Ah Fei looked at the fat man who was walking forward step by step in the sand with a shocked face, and he had a feeling of panic.

"Like...... It seems like...... It seems that the sandbag is blocking his way......" Xiao Liao felt a strong pressure and took a step back inexplicably.

"Yes, yes, it's the punching bag that gets in his way!" Huangpu Qihu clenched his fists, and a frenzied gaze rose in his eyes.

“！”

“！”

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Zou Chuan's face was cold, walking forward step by step, every step gave people a feeling of shaking the mountains, it was a kind of indomitable domineering, Zou Chuan's image seemed to become tall at this moment, like a mountain.

“！”

Zou Chuan stood up again, his body, in front of him, was another heavy sandbag, and everyone felt their hearts tightened, as if they were stirred by a meat grinder, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Sure enough, as one might expect, the fat punched again.

"Peng!"

There was a loud bang, this punch was different from the first punch, it was more penetrating, the whole sandbag seemed to have exploded, the tough red dragon leather was like paper paste, and the pupils of the people around were constricted, I don't know when, the training clothes on the fat upper body had exploded, revealing a burst of muscles, and the muscles were jumping slightly under the skin, as if they contained endless power......

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

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Zou Chuan's walking route was always in a straight line, and all the sandbags that blocked his way were blasted by him with a punch, and the entire training area was bursting with sand.

At this time, people found that there was no trace of fat on this fat body, all of them were muscles, and the muscles were not suddenly raised, but gave people a very soft feeling, but everyone felt the power contained in the muscles.

Looking at Zou Chuan, who was approaching step by step, the macho man's body trembled slightly at first, and immediately, the fighting spirit became high, his body did not move at all, and his eyes that seemed to burn were staring at the front.

And three punching bags!

Macho can already see the feet underneath the sandbag.

Zou Chuan stopped again, the momentum grew wildly, and under Zou Chuan's gaze, the three sandbags had been lined up in a straight line......

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