"Marx, how is it, do you want to come and practice?" After breaking a few of the machines, Colonel Barussi, still in good spirits, put on his gloves again, jumped into the ring, and smiled at Marx.

The gym is huge, and in addition to the gym equipment, there are boxing rings in various locations.

"Me? I'd better forget it..."Seeing Colonel Barussi's tiger's back and waist, and the murderous picture of several fitness machines damaged in a row just now, Marx dared to punch him, and quickly shook his head and refused.

Marx is very self-aware, he is a scum with only three points of combat power, and a strong man with a combat strength of double digits, maybe more than 20 points, is completely looking for death, Marx estimates that he will not be able to withstand the punch of Colonel Barussi.

"Manly man, what are you afraid of?" However, the others ignored Marx's refusal and threw Marx directly into the boxing ring.

"Hey! You've killed me..."Marx's psychology was about to cry, and he could only wear fist gloves.

Now that the ducks are on the shelf, Marx has to fight if he doesn't want to, so he immediately raised his hand, put on the posture of a boxer in his memory, protected his face, and carefully observed Colonel Barussi with his eyes, very seriously.

No matter what you do, once you are sure, you will be very serious, which can be said to be one of the few virtues of Marx.

"Not bad." Seeing that Marx was not afraid, Colonel Barussi nodded inwardly.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Colonel Barussi beckoned to Marx.

Hearing this, Marx took the initiative to attack, rushed to Colonel Barussi, and punched him.

However, Marx's fist, no matter how he swung it, could not hit Colonel Barussi, and even the sides were about the same, and they were all flashed.

After fighting for a long time, Colonel Barussi was fine, but Marx, who was on the attacking side, was tired and a little panting, and had to stop.

"It's my turn." Colonel Barussi said, swinging his fist at Marx.

This punch was so fast, so fast, that Marx didn't have time to react, he didn't have time to raise his arm to resist, Colonel Barussi's fist was already close in front of him, and it quickly enlarged in Marx's pupils, and Marx subconsciously closed his eyes.

'Whew! But Colonel Barussi's fist stopped a centimeter in front of Marx's face, and Marx's hair was leaning back in the fist wind.

"Huh... "Marx's body was a little weak, and he walked on the ground, panting in shock.

"Oooh! Marx, very good! "The people in the boxing ring cheered and cheered for Marx.

Although, in their opinion, Marx is still very immature, and can even be said to be immature, but he does not lack courage, and he is not a coward who does not even dare to fight.

"Go and take a break, remember, no matter what kind of attack you face next time, even if it is a knife thrown at your eyes, don't close your eyes, closing your eyes is equivalent to waiting for death." Colonel Barussi pulled Marx up from the ground and spoke.

"Hey! Colonel, come and practice with us! "The others also had itchy hands and put on gloves.

"Hehe, let's go up together." Colonel Barusi laughed.

They didn't feel insulted, they were all Rangers, they were soldiers under Colonel Barussi, the elite of the Rangers, they fought together all year round, and they knew how strong Colonel Barusi was.

They knew that even if they went together, they might not be able to beat Colonel Barussi.

They dispersed and surrounded Colonel Barussi, looking at Colonel Barusi very solemnly, not immediately attacking, but observing.

"Hah!" After half a ring, several people moved at the same time, attacking Colonel Barussi from all sides.

However, none of their attacks hit Colonel Barussi, and they were easily dodged by him.

Even, Colonel Barussi's legs did not move, his position did not move, he just shook his upper body and head, and dodged all the attacks.

'Bang bang bang! Colonel Barussi's counterattack was swift and lightning fast, and in an instant it struck several men, some in the jaw, some in the cheek, and some in the abdomen.

Anyway, no matter which part of the body is hit, as long as they are hit by Colonel Barussi, they will fall to the ground and lose their combat effectiveness.

"Well... It's amazing..."Marx under the boxing ring was completely stunned.

Although he was somewhat prepared, Colonel Barussy was far more powerful than Marx had expected.

Each of these elite of the rangers was very strong, and every one of them could beat Marx, but they could not even touch the side of Colonel Barussi, and they were knocked down with a single blow.

Watching Colonel Barussi and their battles gave Marx a sense of déjà vu.

In his previous life, Marx had watched the video of several boxing championship matches, and felt that Colonel Barusi was a combination of boxing champion Tyson and boxing champion Ali.

There is the boxing champion Tyson, with his amazing punches and speed, and the boxing champion Ali, with his amazing dynamic vision and agility.

"Colonel Barussi, you are too ruthless, you don't show mercy at all, you almost beat out the lunch I ate..."

The Ranger elites fell in the ring, lying down for a long time without relieving themselves, and the person who was punched in the abdomen recovered the fastest, wiped the saliva left at the corner of his mouth, covered his abdomen, and complained with a wry smile.

As for the others, the jaws and cheeks were punched, and the brain supplement was violently concussed, and they were still spinning and dizzy, and they couldn't wake up at all after a while.

"You still need to exercise." Colonel Barusi laughed.

"Colonel Barusi, you're still so powerful, every time I watch you fight, it's a pleasure." There were a lot of people around the ring, and they were all watching, praising Colonel Barusi.

Colonel Barussi jumped out of the ring, took two bottles of water from the side, sat down next to Marx, and handed him one.

"Now, Brother Barusi, who is stronger, you or General Blue?" Marx thanked him, took the water, and asked with some curiosity as he drank it.

"Me and General Blue? There is no comparison. Hearing Marx's question, Colonel Barussi swallowed the water from his mouth and shook his head in reply.

"What do you mean?" Marx wondered.

"In the Red Ribbon Legion, I wasn't even in the top ten, and General Blue... He is recognized as the strongest man in the entire Red Ribbon Legion. General Blue said.

"What? Not even in the top ten? Marx was stunned.

"Well, if I fight General Blue, I probably won't be able to make a move." Colonel Barussi continued.