In the afternoon, after resting for a while, Mo Gui woke him up.

"Let's go, take you to Coach Hu." Mo Gui drove him to a martial arts hall.

"Xiao Mo, it's been a long time, let's have dinner together in the evening." Coach Hu, who has an inch of hair, is very enthusiastic.

"I have something to do in the evening, let's do it another day. This is the student I am talking about, called Liu Zheng. Mo Gui declined.

"Hello, Coach Hu." Liu Zheng took the initiative to shake hands.

"Oh, hello. Let's go in and talk about it. ”

When the three of them arrived in the ring area, there were already many people practicing against each other, and some people were watching.

"Your situation, Coach Mo has already told me. However, our combat training is also step-by-step, and it is impossible to fight in real combat as soon as we come up. And if we hurt you, we are also responsible. ”

"I can sign a waiver agreement." Liu Zheng said simply.

"It's not just a matter of responsibility." Coach Hu was a little embarrassed.

"Five thousand." Liu Zheng launched the "money ability".

"It's not about money." Coach Hu was a little angry.

"Eight thousand." Liu Zheng no longer looked at the numbers in the bank card, which only made him sad.

"Okay, I'll go get you the protective gear." No living thing can escape the law of true incense.

"This newcomer is too vegetable, it looks like he hasn't practiced at all." A crowd of onlookers commented.

"Yes, I'm going to practice with Coach Hu here, isn't that looking for a fight?" From another crowd of onlookers.

Looking at Liu Zheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, Coach Hu was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Liu, if you don't forget it, I won't charge you money, just make a friend." ”

"I don't have anything to do, come on, go on." Liu Zheng did a few stretching movements, indicating that he was fine.

In fact, the blue nose and swollen face are mainly skin trauma, and they are still recovering quickly.

"Okay, okay." The customer is God, and Coach Hu had no choice but to continue to hammer God.

"That's ruthless, this newcomer. Don't look at it, I haven't practiced, if I really fight with him, I don't know who will lie down first. The crowd of onlookers was a little surprised.

"yes, it's really resistant. It's all beaten like that, and I don't even snort, it's really fierce. That's why he still puts BGM, it's still so old. Another onlooker was a little confused.

"His body is like iron, and his bones are like steel." The majestic BGM reverberated in the ring.

Liu Zheng looked at Coach Hu viciously and wiped off the nosebleed: "Come again, use some force." Is that the level of a professional player? ”

"Mr. Liu, you really can't fight anymore, if you continue to fight, you will really get hurt." Coach Hu was a little scared.

"Coach Mo gave me a massage." Liu Zheng pricked his heart once.

"What did you say?" Coach Hu's eyes were red.

"I only wore a pair of pants." Liu Zheng pricked his heart twice.

"Okay, I'll let you see the strength of professional players today." Coach Hu was furious.

It's been a year, I've been dating her for a year, and I haven't even eaten, and you actually let her give you a massage! Coach Hu was panting like a tiger.

"Come on, come on, as long as you can't die, you will fight to death."

Feeling the stormy attack, Liu Zheng raised his head happily.

"It's so miserable, you can't breathe evenly." The crowd of onlookers couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Yes, they are all shut up, alas, what a sin. I can't stand it anymore. Another onlooker closed his eyes.

"Come on, work hard, Mo Gui is here, where is your manhood?" Liu Zheng shouted arrogantly.

"Don't fight, woo woo, say nothing and don't fight. I don't want to go back, I don't want anyone, I just want to rest and stop fighting. Coach Hu squatted on the ground and covered his eyes with his fists.

Liu Zheng looked up at the clock, it had been two and a half hours, and it was almost there, and if he continued to fight, he might cause irreversible injuries, and it would be worth the loss.

Then let him go, Liu is benevolent.

He struggled to climb out of the ring and said to Mo Gui, "Coach Mo, please send me to Dr. Qin's clinic." ”

"Why are you torturing yourself like this?" Mo Gui's expression was complicated.

"If it's not a last resort, who wants to be as strong as iron?" Liu Zheng said lightly.

Mo Gui opened the car door, and Liu Zheng climbed in with difficulty.

"By the way, Coach Mo, I'll trouble you again." Liu Zheng pressed against the car door.

"What?"

"Bring my BGM on" Liu Zheng showed two rows of teeth.

Psychological Clinic, Qin Zhang Office.

"You're working too hard." Doctor Qin looked at Liu Zheng, who was almost out of shape, and showed sympathy.

"I don't think it's a big deal, if you can change SCI if you get beaten, how long are you willing to be beaten?" Liu Zheng asked questions.

"Of course I'm... You can fight for as long as you want the Nobel Prize. Dr. Qin still followed his heart's ambitions.

However, Liu Zheng didn't hear it, and had already entered the dream gladiatorial arena.

When he was beaten and couldn't move, he couldn't play it, and when he arrived at the dream gladiatorial arena, Liu Zheng moved slightly, and endless information poured out of his mind.

Left hook, right hook, straight backhand, whip leg, butterfly step, simple and delicate fighting moves are easy to make, Liu Zheng feels that if he fights with Coach Hu again, he can definitely beat him all over the ground to find teeth.

He nodded in satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he was beaten so badly.

The iron gate appeared, and a stocky white man with fist gloves walked out.

"Boxer, just right, let's see which one is stronger, you or Coach Hu." Liu Zheng smiled wildly.

Fists to the flesh, unregular fighting is such a direct passion.

Liu Zheng took a punch to the chin, and a straight punch from the back hand shattered the bridge of the boxer's nose.

The boxer suddenly whimpered, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Liu Zheng snapped and took half a step forward, his elbow popping out along the midline like a bullet, knocking through the boxer's block and hitting the center fossa.

The boxer spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in convulsions.

"The deathmatch is over, you have won the victory, and the current SAN value is 20 remaining. Rewards the Adrenaline Rush skill. The voice rang out and disappeared.

"Happy!" Liu Zheng's laughter echoed in the empty gladiatorial arena.

"Looks like the beating was worth it." After Dr. Qin confirmed his current personality, he said with a smile.

"Well, I finally won once without relying on medicine." Liu Zheng was also very happy.

"What reward did you get this time?" Dr. Qin asked.

"Sleep restores the spirit doubled." Liu Zheng said calmly.

"That's pretty useful, if I had this reward, maybe I would be able to water a few more SCIs." Dr. Qin's obsession with SCI is as good as ever.

"Doctor Qin, I really can't move, can I sleep in your office tonight." Liu Zheng pleaded.

"It's okay, then you go to sleep first, I'll go." Valuables and materials are in the safe, and Dr. Qin has nothing to worry about.

Seeing Doctor Qin close the door, Liu Zheng's eyes revealed a trace of complexity.

If the previous rewards can be attributed to personality traits, then controlling adrenaline production is beyond the scope of personality traits that can be explained.

Although he believed in Dr. Qin's medical ethics, he also had reservations.

He hopes that after solving the multiple personality problem, he can live a stable and peaceful life, instead of being dragged to do research.

Adjusted to the most painless position, he fell into a deep sleep accompanied by BGM.