Stanley was a little speechless after waking up, the other party was so powerful, he easily knocked himself unconscious without using 'qi', no wonder he killed himself directly after using 'qi', maybe this is the power and charm of 'qi'.

"Hey, Stanley, are you awake?!" Kane saw Stanley wake up, and immediately walked over and said happily.

"Well, wake up, can you pour me a glass of water? I'm a little dizzy right now. Stanley leaned against the wall with his mattress in his hand and said to Kane.

Kane didn't speak, and immediately walked up and poured Stanley a glass of water and handed it to him, and then asked why Stanley fainted, because Kane didn't think that today's training would make Stanley faint.

"When I was in school, I was in a sanda club, so I think the coach challenged me." Stanley shrugged, not feeling that being defeated would disgrace him.

"Wow, are you at school or in Sanda? It's amazing, but what's even more powerful is that you dare to challenge as a coach. Kane looked at Stanley with a look of adoration.

"Well, it's not that I was defeated by the coach very casually, but I fainted directly, alas, don't mention it. I'm feeling a little hungry now and I'm going to eat. Stanley felt that his body had recovered, so he didn't continue to talk to Kane, got up, took a shower, and left the martial arts gym.

Walking on the streets of Hong Kong, Stanley randomly found a time-honored brand, ordered a few signboards and ate a lot, his recovery ability did not come out of thin air, but needed to eat constantly. While eating the food, Stanley's mind quickly replayed today's battle, well, for Stanley, it was a battle.

The battle with Zheng Xiaofan is different from those little minions, of course, under normal circumstances, Stanley will not fight with the little minions so easily, they all use various props to kill the other party or make the other party lose their combat effectiveness, real hand-to-hand combat basically does not exist, although I have been learning the fighting skills of SWAT with Big Daddy and Mindy, but the experience of hand-to-hand combat is really very little.

Think about the battle in the future, those super criminals and aliens flying all over the sky, most of the props may lose their effect, and the one who can really defeat the other party may be his melee ability, so it is also necessary to take this opportunity to exercise his melee combat ability.

"It's decided, I'll challenge him every day from now on!" Stanley clapped his hands and whispered.

"Hey, Hit the Street, what's the name of the ghost?" Perhaps startled by Stanley's sudden voice, a bespectacled guy next to him suddenly screamed.

"Sorry, it was just a whim." Stanley didn't want to cause trouble, so he waved his hand and apologized.

"Hmph, an apology is useful, do you need the police to do it?" When the man with glasses saw Stanley's apology, he seemed to have some illusion, and stood up directly and shouted.

Stanley is a little speechless, no matter where there are some bullying and afraid of hard guys, as long as you show weakness, you will feel very majestic, and then they will pester you and not forgive, unless you are really strong, and you are not afraid of anything, you will let the other party shut up, otherwise it will always pester you.

"Hey, boss, don't you care about this?" Stanley looked at the lively boss with some speechlessness.

"Hehe, it's okay, if you lose, you will compensate for everything, if you have confidence in yourself, you can shoot at will." The boss said unconcernedly.

Maybe it's because there are martial arts halls near this street, and the people here are very fond of martial arts, and of course, because of this, there are almost every day when there are scenes of disagreement and fighting, so seeing the argument between Stanley and the man with glasses, everyone didn't feel scared, but found it funny.

"Little white face, I don't have anything to say now, do you want to call my mother over." When the man with glasses saw Stanley 'asking for help' from the boss, he immediately threw his coat aside and shouted.

"Well, really, how can there be people everywhere like you who feel good about yourself." Stanley shrugged, stood up and casually tossed his coat to someone, of course, there was nothing to steal from his coat at all.

The man with glasses was taken aback by Stanley's actions, he really didn't expect that Stanley really had the courage to fight him, but even so, the man with glasses is now difficult to ride a tiger, and he can only grit his teeth and go up, as a person born and living on the street of the martial arts hall, how should he not lose to the hairy boy, the man with glasses thought so.

Stanley twisted his hands and feet, looked at the man with glasses and snorted lightly and punched out, although the man with glasses looked more Sven, but after all, he was also a child who grew up on this street, and obviously had two hits, of course, looking at what he did just now, he was obviously Sven scum.

Stanley's tentative attack didn't work, and was dodged by the man with glasses. Stanley smiled slightly, and directly started a new round of attacks, after all, Stanley has learned systematic SWAT fighting skills, although he is not Zheng Xiaofan's opponent, but a man with glasses is not Stanley's opponent at all, and he was subdued by Stanley in a few clicks.

"Hey, I'm convinced now." Stanley smiled, this kind of battle Stanley found that he actually liked it a little, although he was bullying ordinary people now, but this kind of street fighting would make people feel like their blood was boiling.

"Okay, okay, I'm serving, let go of me, my hand is going to be broken." The man with glasses regretted dying, but he saw that Stanley looked relatively small, and he was a stranger who wanted to bully him, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a practitioner, so he could only consider himself unlucky.

When Stanley heard what the other party said, he let go of his hand, stood up and took back his clothes from the guy before, and casually thanked him.

"Looks like you're enjoying the fight?" The restaurant owner bit a cigarette and walked over and said with interest.

"It's a lot of fun, isn't it? Of course, it would be even better if it was an evenly matched opponent. "Stanley didn't hide his thoughts, and there was nothing to hide.

"Well, in that case, I'll recommend you a place." The restaurant owner looked at Stanley and said.

"Oh? What is it? It's not going to be a black boxing, is it? I'm not going. Stanley shook his head, as a half-house, he heard the boss's words, and the first thing that came to his mind was the kind of black fist that often appears in novels.

"What do you want? How could I recommend that kind of thing as Black Fist to you? The boss laughed angrily at Stanley's words, shook his head and said, "It's just a place frequented by martial arts enthusiasts, you can also check it out, of course, you can't get in if someone introduces you." ”

"Really? I'll think about it, by the way, I'll live in the nearby Kunwu Pavilion, and I'll come out later. Stanley smiled and left.

"Oh, it turns out that those stars are training for filming." The owner of the hotel bit his cigarette and said with interest.