Jin Hao felt that it was really uncomfortable for such a large field to be dark like this, so he turned on all the lights, anyway, he had just made a fortune, and it was not bad for this electricity bill. The big guy was still banging wildly on the sandbag in the distance, sweat spilling on the floor beneath his feet, he looked about two meters tall, his hair was a rare dark yellow but he had a funny mushroom head.

Jin Hao walked to the opposite side of him and held the sandbag he was beating, and greeted him warmly: "Hello, my name is Bangkuer, I am the new boss here, it's nice to meet you." ”

The big guy was stunned for a while, as Paul said, this guy's face did look a little vicious, but with his yellow mushroom head, Jin Hao inexplicably felt a contrasting and cute atmosphere.

"Is there going to be a price increase here?" , the big guy held back such a sentence for a long time.

Jin Hao didn't expect the conversation between the two to unfold like this, so he had to smile awkwardly and say, "No, I just saw that there was only one person here, who came to say hello to you." ”

The big man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just call me a demon." ”

Devil? How can anyone give such a name, it seems that the mushroom head in front of me is not only cute in contrast, but also a bit of a second disease. Just when Jin Hao was complaining frantically in his heart, the evil ghost silently turned to the sandbag next to him and continued to punch.

"Hey!"

"Anything else?" The demon stopped his fist and asked.

"Are there a lot of people training here during the day?" , Jin Hao asked

"Not too much, what's wrong?" , the evil ghost heart said that sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, and the price of this product still has to rise.

What kind of business state is Paul's martial arts hall, although the evil ghost has not been here for a long time, he still knows it in his heart, and Jin Hao naturally thinks about it when he asks this.

"When do you usually come here to practice?" , Jin Hao asked.

"Because there are competitions, you can only come for half a day during the day, and the night time will always be here." , said the evil ghost.

"Is it to the Sky Arena?" , Jin Hao asked.

The demon nodded.

"Then if there's no one, you can open the door yourself." , Jin Hao handed the spare key to the martial arts hall to the evil ghost and said, "Paul was in charge of everything here before, and I also have a game during the day, so I may not have time to take care of it, and now I don't have time to recruit people for a while, so if I'm not there, you can come in by yourself." ”

Do you just let strangers come and go at will? This heart is a little too big.

The evil ghost took the key and looked at Jin Hao blankly, wondering if the new boss who was not young had a bag in his head. If he knew that Jin Hao had spent 300 million rings to buy a martial arts gym in order to get a relatively quiet practice environment, he would have doubted his life.

Jin Hao seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "Oh, by the way, do you live nearby?" ”

Hearing this, the two-meter-tall evil ghost was instantly petrified, thinking of the conversation between the two in front of him, he felt that he had probably met gay, and suddenly got goosebumps, and said curtly, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"What kind of transportation do you usually take to get to the Sky Arena?" , Jin Hao asked.

Knowing that Jin Hao didn't mean that, the devil's heart finally let go, and he used two fingers to make a running shape.

"No, you use the !! of running" , Jin Hao's jaw almost dropped, how can it be dozens of kilometers from here to the Sky Arena, he just relies on two legs to go back and forth every day?

The demon nodded and said in a deep voice, "This is also a kind of cultivation. ”

Jin Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm really convinced of you, you can continue." ”

Then Jin Hao glanced at the shaking sandbag in front of him, and was about to start his own practice, but he was still wondering if this thing was a bit childish for him?

After Chris's near-hellish physical training, the strength of Exploding Cuer's body can even reach thousands of pounds.

"Let's try it." , Jin Hao suddenly rushed out and punched on the sandbag opposite him.

With a "bang", the sandbag flew up, and its own weight did not seem to weaken Jin Hao's fist strength in any way.

This is still not the effect of the telekinetic energy bonus.

Sure enough, I was still too strong.

Just as Jin Hao was immersed in it, the sandbag circled around the railing above, and when he came back, his speed barely decreased, and he was about to hit the back of his head.

Jin Hao secretly screamed "not good", dodged this time, sat on the floor, and stared blankly at the spinning sandbag.

Lap, lap, lap......

Also stunned was the evil ghost next to him, his mouth could no longer be closed, the strength of the teenage boy in front of him was far beyond his imagination, and what surprised him even more was ......

A person with such strength doesn't even know how to fight at all!! Not even the most basic sandbag.

"You...... Why is the strength so great? The demon asked, looking at the slightly thin boy in front of him.

"Uh...... Maybe it's because I used to do farm work when I was a kid. Jin Hao casually lied.

The boy's strength will definitely not be lost to himself, the demon made a judgment.

The evil ghost wants to ask, little brother, how many dozen acres of land do you farm by yourself? In this way, there should be no need to buy a farm machine at home, right?

After calming down his shocked emotions a little, the evil ghost stepped forward and held the sandbag that was still spinning, looked at Jin Hao, and said with a serious face: "Sandbag, it's not like this." ”

Jin Hao looked at the mushroom-headed brother with a sudden change in painting style and asked, "How should I fight then?" ”

"The punching bag is not a punch tester, you have to think of it first and foremost as a person, who fights back, and when you face an enemy of equal strength or strength, the way you punch is almost no different from sending it to death. So when throwing punches, it's important to think about how to deal with your opponent's backhand if a blow doesn't work. "There is also the problem of the angle of the blow, a successful blow to the sandbag will not produce much movement, most of the force will be unloaded through vibration inside the sandbag, although the greater the strength, the more difficult it is to master, but it is by no means impossible." ”

Jin Hao looked at the evil ghost with a blank expression.

"If you don't understand, just take a good look at my punch." , and then the demon stepped forward and punched, using all his strength to strike a blow, with a crisp sound of "pop", and the sandbag barely moved, but Jin Hao could feel the explosive power contained in that punch.

Jin Hao suddenly thought that Xiaojie would knock his opponent out almost every time in the game, but Killua could do it with a hand knife to lightly solve the opponent, and the person who was hit couldn't even see any signs of being hit except for falling to the ground weakly.

That's the difference in how you exert power.

"Hey, devil, it's time to go." , and then a voice came from the doorway.

Jin Hao looked over, there were two people in cloaks, one tall and one short, who should have come to find evil ghosts.

"That's probably it, you can try to practice on your own." The demon picked up his cloak from the ground, waved his hand, and said, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Goodbye." , Jin Hao looked at the three people leaving mysteriously, and muttered: "Isn't it really too eye-catching to wear it like this in the city?" ”