"The real Thunder Punch?" Liu Xiang asked suspiciously.

Zhou Wei seems to have said this, said something real Thunder Fist, but said that it was a martial artist-level Thunder Fist. This week, Wei is talking more and more nervously.

"Not bad! The real Benlei Fist was improved by the big boss of the Benlei Gym two years ago. ”

"Grandmaster?"

Zuo Sicheng nodded, and then said: "The big boss calls it Ben Thunder Fist 2.0, but we all like to call it Ben Thunder Fist Intention internally. ”

"As long as you comprehend Ben Lei Fist 2.0 (Ben Thunder Fist Intent), you can get rid of the inherent moves of Ben Lei Boxing, and every punch and even every kick is Ben Lei Boxing. To exaggerate, if you just fart, it's all thunder punches. ”

"Farts are all thunder fists? Isn't that just a release of psionic energy? Liu Xiang said in shock.

"Uh. If you can control yourself to fart whenever you want. Zuo Sicheng's eyelids jumped, it's just a rhetorical device, this kid's brain circuit is too strange.

"Then teach me quickly!" Liu Xiang said excitedly.

"I won't!" Zuo Sicheng said embarrassedly.

"Huh?" Liu Xiang's mentality collapsed, if it weren't for Zuo Sicheng's strength being too high, he would have wanted to kick him hard! You're not going to give a in this vernacular.

"Is there anyone in that gym?" Liu Xiang asked with a forced attitude.

"Nope."

Just when Liu Xiang was willing to be beaten and wanted to give Zuo Sicheng a kick first, Zuo Sicheng's words changed: "However, you can learn it!" ”

"Isn't it that no one will! Who taught me? Liu Xiang asked puzzled.

"You don't need to be taught, you just learn it yourself!"

Liu Xiang's eyes lit up: "Have cheats?"

"Nope!"

Liu Xiang: "......"

Brother Zhou, come on! Someone is playing tricks on your brother! Liu Xiang angrily wanted to call an armed plug-in - Zhou Wei!

Zuo Sicheng saw that Liu Xiang's eyes were about to pop out, and finally felt that he had avenged the punch just now, and finally explained:

"After the big boss developed Benlei Fist 2.0, he built a boxing room in the gym. People who want to learn 2.0 can go inside to learn by themselves, but in the 2 years since the boxing room was opened, 786 people have entered the boxing room, but only the small boss has learned it. ”

"Qian Doudou?" Liu Xiang asked in surprise. What did this girl learn, I haven't seen her use it.

"It's not her, it's another little boss." Zuo Sicheng shook his head and said.

"Han Jingxue?"

"Not bad!"

"What is the senior sister doing with this thing? She is a martial artist and still learns martial arts? ”

Zuo Sicheng raised his eyebrows, "Who told you that Ben Thunder Fist 2.0 is a martial apprentice-level martial art?" ”

"You said that! The martial arts I can learn are not at the level of martial arts, what else can they be? Liu Xiang said as a matter of course.

"Ben Thunder Fist 2.0 is actually not a martial art, but a kind of artistic conception. The artistic conception of Ben Lei Boxing, as I said before, after learning it, you are Ben Lei Boxing every time you move, and it has no level, what realm you are, what level it is. ”

"When you advance to a martial artist and can attach spiritual energy between your fists and feet, it will be a martial artist-level Thunder Fist. When you advance to the rank of martial artist, it will be a martial artist-level Thunder Fist. Ben Thunder Fist 2.0 only cares about moves, so the boxing room built by the big boss is called the boxing room. ”

Liu Xiang said thoughtfully: "Isn't that that a 2.0 experience, and you don't need to learn other boxing techniques in this life?" ”

"Under the Grandmaster, it is true."

"So what are you waiting for? Take me there! Liu Xiang said excitedly.

"Alright! Originally, if you want to enter the boxing room, you need to charge 1 million, but since you have said hello to the little boss, this fee can naturally be waived. Zuo Sicheng walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

Liu Xiangcan followed behind with a smile, silently calculating in his heart, one person is 1 million, and the 786 people are 786 million! If you build a few more boxing rooms, you can still do it! If this master is worshipped, won't he be able to lie down in the spirit essence and cultivate!

Zuo Sicheng took Liu Xiang out of the back door of the Benlei Dao Pavilion.

There is even a hemispherical building behind the building of the Benlei Gym.

"This is the fist room." Standing outside the building, Zuo Sicheng introduced.

Liu Xiang looked at the building, which had a diameter of hundreds of meters and was buckled to the ground like half a watermelon, and said, "You call this a house?" Our school basketball arena isn't that big, right? ”

Zuo Sicheng smiled slightly and said, "This is indeed a room. However, the walls are a bit thick, 40 meters thick. And it's made of special materials. The space inside is only 20 meters in diameter. ”

"Why build such thick walls?" Liu Xiang asked suspiciously.

"Because the fist chamber will automatically adjust the power according to the strength of the person who enters. If it is not built so thick, the fist intent of the martial arts powerhouse will spread out after entering, and I am afraid that the Benlei Daoist Hall building will no longer exist! ”

"It's terrifying! Will it be dangerous for me to go in? Liu Xiang didn't understand.

"You'll find out when you go in." Zuo Sicheng replied.

Liu Xiang nodded and did not continue to ask.

Zuo Sicheng walked outside the hemispherical building wall, reached out and clicked a few times in a place that resembled a manipulator. A three-meter-tall door-shaped block slowly peeked out from beneath the semi-circular building.

Liu Xiang was dumbfounded and watched as the blocks that poked out were getting longer and longer, and this door was also 40 meters thick?

Finally, the 40-meter-thick gate stopped.

Zuo Sicheng clicked on the controller again, and a small door similar to an elevator door in the innermost part of the 40-meter-thick gate slowly opened.

"Let's go inside! When the door closes, the door facing inside will automatically open, and you will be in the boxing room. Zuo Sicheng stretched out his finger and said.

"Aren't you going in?"

"I'm not going in!" Zuo Sicheng shook his head vigorously.

"Then how do I get out after I finish studying?"

"There are two ways to get out, one is that you lose consciousness and there will be an automatic rescue vehicle to drag you out. The second is that if you completely comprehend the fist intent, the door will open automatically. ”

"What does it mean to be unconscious? There is still danger here! Liu Xiang "whoosh" and retracted half of his legs.

"It's not dangerous, but it's going to suffer. You can rest assured that none of the previous 786ers were missing arms or legs. Zuo Sicheng explained.

Liu Xiang put his mind at ease, suffered a little and was afraid of something, and walked in with his feet raised.

As soon as Liu Xiang walked in, the elevator door slowly closed. Immediately, the 40-meter-thick gate under his feet slowly pushed inside. This is really a horizontal elevator, but the back of the elevator is a little thick!

Dozens of seconds later, the vibration under his feet stopped, and Liu Xiang knew that the 40-meter-thick gate was closed.

With a "ding" sound, the door facing the inside direction automatically opened, and Liu Xiang stepped into the boxing room.

After entering, Liu Xiang looked around.

What's the situation? The boxing room is a hemispherical space with a diameter of 20 meters, the walls are smooth and empty.

There is a circular recessed lamp with a diameter of half a meter above the space, which illuminates the whole room very brightly.

"Hey! Can anyone hear me? There's nothing here! Liu Xiang shouted loudly.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded.

Liu Xiang, who didn't know why, found an arrow sign under his feet.

Looking at the surrounding ground, he found that the entire outer circle of the space was filled with arrows, all of which pointed to a circular sign with a diameter of five or six meters in the middle.

"Do you have to go to the middle circle?" Liu Xiang thought as he walked towards the circle.

"Boom!"

The moment Liu Xiang's left foot stepped into the circle, he was set on the spot by the terrifying pressure that appeared out of thin air.

"Hold the grass!" Liu Xiang only felt as if he was facing Zhou Wei's murderous aura for the first time, and he couldn't move.

Not only that, but thousands of fists suddenly appeared out of thin air in all directions and hit him at the same time, Ben Thunder Fist!

Hurt! It hurts so badly! But he wasn't hurt. The fist on his body really hurt, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

What's the difference? My martial arts path is the path of pain! It hurts to cultivate, it hurts to strengthen the body, and it still hurts to learn a martial art! If I were the main character in a novel, could you please stop abusing the master so much!

Liu Xiang gritted his teeth and gradually adapted to the pressure. Finally regaining control of his body, he withstood the attacks of the void in all directions, and took another step forward with his right foot.

The terrifying pressure doubled in an instant, Liu Xiang's left leg was bent instantly, and his left knee slammed into the ground. The power of the Void Attack in all directions also instantly increased.

"Ahh Liu Xiang involuntarily let out a roar.

......

Outside the boxing room.

Zhou Wei walked to Zuo Sicheng's side with his hands behind his back with a smile.

"Is this fist room really as perverted as rumored?" Zhou Wei asked casually like an old friend.

"More perverted than you think. If you want to comprehend the Thunder Fist Intent, you have to go to the center point, and it takes 9 steps to get to the center point, and the pressure of each step is doubled. Zuo Sicheng said with deep jealousy.

"Such an exaggeration, how did Han Jingxue comprehend?" Zhou Wei asked with some confusion.

"The big boss said that there are two ways to get to the center point, one is comprehension, and the other is willpower. How terrifying is the comprehension of the little boss, you must know it, right? Zuo Sicheng said with pride on his face.

"Hmm. What is understood can not be understood any more. Zhou Wei didn't understand how the big demon king in the university who suppressed the 7th class of college students didn't understand.

"Why don't you just bring him over, and go through the door of our little boss?" Zuo Sicheng asked with some puzzlement.

"He has his own way, why should I go to the pole and owe you a favor?" Zhou Wei smiled and said.

"Why do you want him to comprehend the Thunder Fist Intent? I'm afraid that his talent will be in vain. "Zuo Sicheng knew Liu Xiang's talent through Qian Doudou before, and it was pure wishful thinking that he wanted to comprehend Ben Lei's fist intent for level 3 talent.

"You're underestimating him! He's so much better than you think. Zhou Wei glanced at Zuo Sicheng and said confidently.

"Underestimated? Although I don't know how he managed to strengthen his body to such a state at such a young age, I really can't take a high look at his level 3 talent alone. Ben Thunder fist intent he can't comprehend. Zuo Sicheng shook his head and said.

The corners of Zhou Wei's mouth curled, and he said leisurely: "How about we make a bet?" ”