When Chen Xiao returned home, he found that he was sweating a lot and had to take another shower.

After finishing the chores, Chen Xiao put the mobile phone on the bedside to charge the alarm clock, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiao went to work at the company as usual.

It's strange to say that he, who has never had a relationship with women, has many female colleagues who take the initiative to greet him today, and it's like the sun is coming out in the west.

"I said what's going on, it turns out that he has become handsome, and this society is really still a society that looks at faces." Chen Xiao, who was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, couldn't help but look at himself twice, and found that he in the mirror at this time was not the same as he was two months ago, and he had reached a higher level in terms of spirit and appearance.

On Saturday, Chen Xiao arrived at the Born Club as planned.

After changing into training clothes, Chen Xiao found Zhang Boen and began his daily training.

During the training, Zhang Boen discovered that Chen Xiao was different from before, if Chen Xiao was not a beginner before, then now he is a professional martial arts athlete who steps in with both feet.

Especially when Chen Xiao practiced Muay Thai and sanda, Zhang Boen was surprised to find that he had nothing to teach, and Chen Xiao's every move was extremely standard.

"How could he have done this, could it be that I was wrong, he was pretending to be before?" With a hint of suspicion, Zhang Boen arranged a sparring for Chen Xiao.

The opponent he arranged for Chen Xiao was lightweight martial arts athlete He Shuhuan, He Shuhuan is a student who stepped into professional martial arts with half a foot, so that he can practice with Chen Xiao to fully test Chen Xiao's true level.

He Shuhuan is still a little dissatisfied with Zhang Boen's arrangement, and he plans to storm the professional ring this year to complete the transformation from an amateur martial arts athlete to a professional martial arts mobilization. Practicing against someone like Chen Xiao, who has only been practicing martial arts for less than two weeks, is a complete waste of time.

It was precisely because of the dissatisfaction in his heart that He Shuhuan looked at Chen Xiao with a very unfriendly look.

He thought to himself, wait a while, knock it out directly, don't waste your precious time here.

Chen Xiao didn't know He Shuhuan's thoughts, he faintly felt a sense of wind and rain coming.

He Shuhuan stepped into the ring and stared at Chen Xiao with an unkind face: "Newcomer, I'm not as light as Ajie, don't cry when the time comes." ”

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he didn't take Chen Xiao in his eyes at all.

Seeing He Shuhuan in the ring, other people who were still in the training hall were interested and gathered around.

"That person looks very strange, who is it?"

"I heard that it was a martial arts enthusiast who came to the club to train last week."

"So how long has he been practicing martial arts before?"

"I haven't practiced it."

"Isn't practicing with He Shuhuan looking for abuse?"

"I really don't know what the coach thinks."

"To bet or not?"

"What do you mean, He Shuhuan will definitely win."

"I thought you wanted to buy an upset, haha......"

"You think I'm you, every time I'm unpopular, every time I lose."

"Here we go."

In the ring, He Shuhuan and Chen Xiao hugged each other's fists, and then separated to start this duel.

He Shuhuan approached Chen Xiao with a step, and then quickly slid forward, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, and saw Chen Xiao hit him with a straight punch.

In the face of He Shuhuan's straight fist, Chen Xiao did not dodge, but clenched his fists in front of him with both hands and made a defensive posture.

Bang.

He Shuhuan's fist hit Chen Xiao's arm, making a crisp sound.

This punch was just the beginning, and then He Shuhuan's fist smashed like raindrops, like a storm.

The onlookers intuitively felt that their teeth were sore, how powerful they He Shuhuan's fists were, and it was uncomfortable to suffer so many punches.

He Shuhuan's desire to win was raised, and all of his strength without any reservations was released.

At the beginning, he planned to fight quickly and knock out Chen Xiao with one punch to show his strength, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Xiao's defense was very strong, and he couldn't start at all, so he had to change his moves.

Just when He Shuhuan changed his moves, Chen Xiao moved.

He slammed a straight punch into He Shuhuan's face, followed by a right hook that slammed He Shuhuan's jaw.

Chen Xiao's perception ability is extremely good, the timing of the grasp is extremely accurate, and there is no chance to make He Shuhuan react with a quick punch.

At the same time as hitting the right hook, Chen Xiao stepped up with his right foot at the same time to pin He Shuhuan's feet, and his right hand wrapped his big and small arms around He Shuhuan's neck, and he fell He Shuhuan to the ground with force up and down.

Zhang Boen in the audience was shocked, he had only taught Chen Xiao some basic movements, but Chen Xiao had completely understood the movements he taught.

Even with his professional coaching eye, he couldn't fault it, and his performance in sparring was almost ...... Perfect.

There was nothing superfluous in Chen Xiao's every action, as if it was the right thing to do at that time.

If it were him who came to power instead, standing in Chen Xiao's position would not necessarily be better than Chen Xiao.

Seeing this scene, as Chen Xiao's coach, Zhang Boen had to praise "amazing" from the bottom of his heart, but as the owner of the club, Zhang Boen's face couldn't help but be gloomy.

Now he suspects that Chen Xiao is from another club to play in the gym, this kind of performance is definitely impossible for a beginner to have, even if he is a genius, he can't do it.

Martial arts is eating talent, but not to that extent.

"Is this really a martial arts fan?"

"He Shuhuan has half a foot in the professional circle!"

"Is this newcomer a pro?"

"Are you a professional martial arts athlete all over the street, then let's practice a fart, go home and farm."

The students under the ring were talking. Someone has practiced against He Shuhuan, and he knows He Shuhuan's strength, and his peers are basically the same enemy under him. In the lightweight division, He Shuhuan is already one of the strongest players in the club.

On the stage, He Shuhuan quickly got up, his face was red, he couldn't win a newcomer in the martial arts he was proud of, he was a man who wanted to attack the professional circle, how could he fall in such a small ring.

He has to win, and he has to win beautifully, and only then can he regain his lost face.

Under this kind of winning mentality, He Shuhuan's punches became more tyrannical.

Chen Xiao found that the rhythm of training with He Shuhuan was getting more and more wrong, and realized that he had gone too far, so he left an empty door for He Shuhuan.

He Shuhuan, who was eager to win, discovered Chen Xiao's flaw, and was ecstatic in his heart, and he made a dead hand without saying a word. He wrapped his arms around Chen's neck and performed the most famous knee striking technique in Muay Thai, the neck and knee.

Imagine what happens when a hard knee hits your face, from a broken nose bone to an unconscious bone.

Chen Xiao didn't expect He Shuhuan to use such a ruthless move on him anyway, he felt that He Shuhuan might have misunderstood something, and wanted to explain or admit defeat.

It's a pity that all that was answered was endless attacks.

He said evil in his heart: "Since you don't know how to lift, then it's no wonder to me." ”