Chapter 30: Fight Club
And there is another advantage to the sandbag connection, that is, while exercising, you can also vent the negative emotions in your heart, no wonder I have always heard that you have always heard that you have a venting house, that is, people throw dishes and plates, or beat the boss like a violent beating, and the process of hitting will indeed make people feel extraordinarily happy.
After installing the sandbag the first night and practicing for a while, Yi Xuan was very fond of this hanging black guy, and rushed to the game hall early the next day.
"Coming so early?" Yi Xuan heard Wang Xiaotian's voice coming from the door.
Several otaku also got up early in the morning unexpectedly today, because when he installed the sandbags last night, several people were not present, and they were all attracted by the sandbags after saying hello.
"Oh, I don't know if you still like boxing?" Among the few people, Yang Jian was the most interested, and his hand couldn't help but hit the sandbag a few times, "It feels good,"
"If you like it, you can practice twice if you have nothing to do, and I will practice casually." Yi Xuan said while taking off his fist gloves to wipe his sweat.
That Yang Jian was really eager to try at the sandbag, jumped a few rhythmically on his feet, and punched the sandbag a few times in his hand, although it was only a few times, but it looked decent to attack and defend.
"Hey, it seems you know this?" Yi Xuan immediately became interested, although Yang Jian was in good shape among the three, but Yi Xuan never thought about it, now looking at Yang Jian's dynamics, could it be that he is really a middle master?
"Speaking of which, Lao Yang really has a lot of research on this." Because Wang Xiaotian has always known Yi Xuan's King of Fighters skills, he is the most familiar with Yi Xuan among the three, and when he heard Yi Xuan's exclamation, he immediately enthusiastically introduced.
"Oh? And this kind of thing!? Yi Xuan immediately got his heart in mind, of course, kung fu is the greatest chance of being improved in the battle, in the past two days, Yi Xuan's physical exercise has been much stronger than before, and his heart has long been itchy, but he can't go to the street to catch people and fight, he is worried that there is no opponent, God actually sent one to himself immediately, and his heart was faintly excited.
When Yang Jian heard Wang Xiaotian say this, he laughed twice, obviously a little embarrassed: "Hey, don't listen to the big guy's nonsense, I just practice casually." "The big one is Wang Xiaotian's nickname, and his height of 1.92 meters is well deserved.
Wang Xiaotian heard it but refused to let it, "Who said that I was talking nonsense, that day, when I met those junior students who came to our dormitory to make trouble, you beat them with three punches and two kicks." You just admit it, what's embarrassing about being a hero. ”
Zhang Hanbing also coaxed on the side.
Yi Xuan became more and more interested in his heart when he heard this, "Ah Jian, you are very unauthentic, why don't you say this kind of thing, I have always wanted to find a master to ask for advice, hurry up, let's compare a few tricks." Yi Xuan said and was about to step forward.
Although I have always been very confident in my nirvana, but I have not gone through an accurate assessment, I can only help myself escape smoothly when I fight against hooligans, and I have learned three moves, I don't know if I can take advantage of them when fighting, but speaking of those ruffian hooligans Yi Xuan has always looked down on them in his heart, although they are all fierce and vicious with sticks, but when it comes to it, they are just ordinary people, and fighting is just a mess.
It's like swimming and practicing dog planing competitions, even if you win the heart, there is still no bottom, if you meet a professional athlete, how many pounds and taels is it?
So Yi Xuan has been thinking, what would it be like if he really fought against a kung fu master? There was no concept in his heart, although Yang Jian in front of him didn't know whether he was a master or not, but when he heard Wang Xiaotian say that he could deal with a few young men alone, he still had a certain level.
But who would have thought that Yang Jian didn't seem to like Zhang Yang's appearance very much, and the words had already come to this, but he still retreated and waved his hand, and said urgently: "Don't listen to their nonsense, my level is also an amateur, and I have only been learning for a long time, if you really want to learn, you can find my cousin." ”
"Your cousin?" When Yi Xuan heard that there was someone behind him, it seemed that he had found the right place this time.
"My cousin is a combat coach, and he opened a free fight club near the pedestrian street, if you are interested, you can go there to learn it, there are crash courses and long-term classes, I told my cousin, I can give you a cheaper." Yang Jian hurriedly explained.
"Kickboxing Club?" When Yi Xuan heard this, he said in his heart, why didn't he think of this, it seems that the circle of life is too narrow, and he didn't think of so much for a while, and when he heard it, he immediately asked excitedly, "Are there many masters?" ”
"Uh." Yang Jian scratched his head, and said in his heart, how can this say that the wind is the rain, "The master is not a master, but some free fighting enthusiasts, a little more powerful than ordinary people, after learning for a period of time, if you can deal with two or three ordinary people with your bare hands, you can still do it, but if the opponent has a lot of people or uses equipment, it is still not easy to deal with, and you need more training." It's generally just some amateurs, or people with a little bit of money, just as a hobby, so there are really not many who can be regarded as masters. ”
"So your cousin is a master?" Yi Xuan asked, listening to Yang Jian's last sentence, it seems that there are still masters in this club, but the general level is not very good.
As soon as Yang Jian heard Yi Xuan's question, a smug look immediately appeared on his face, but he said modestly: "Alas, it can't be said to be a master, but any three or five people can't get close." ”
Yi Xuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart when he heard this, how strong is the strength of three or five people who can't get close, Yi Xuan is still a little bit of a spectrum.
After being hunted down and killed last time, he will definitely not be too panicked in the face of the siege of three or five people now, that day he was besieged by Ah Biao and his group of seven or eight hooligans and killed out of the siege, and there are more than three or five people, if it is just such strength, then he can be regarded as a master. But thinking about the complete victory and the hasty escape seem to be two concepts, and I don't know what the strength of the three or five people he said, if it's just an ordinary person, there must be nothing to show off, if you have also practiced kung fu, then maybe you can really be considered a master, but no matter what, you need technical guidance on fighting is certain, even if you are not better than yourself, it is good to be able to learn some basic fighting skills, so you must go and see it.
Thinking of this, Yi Xuan turned around and began to put on his clothes, "Let's go, let's go and have a look now." While putting on his coat indiscriminately, he pulled the three of them out and walked out: "If I can, I'll go and learn, as long as I teach well, tuition fees and everything are trivial, and maybe you can ask your brother to be a full-time coach when the time comes." ”
Yi Xuan will really taste the benefits of money, because money is easy to come by, and there is no feeling of distress when it is spent, so he will never care, and for him at this time, money is really nothing now, but it is the most important thing to be able to improve his strength, otherwise it is really like Xiao Shenyang said that the money is left behind after the death, wouldn't it be too sad.
Although he didn't know what the use of fighting ability was other than self-defense and fighting, considering the mysterious and strange thing that he had now come into contact with in the Death Arcade, Yi Xuan felt that it was absolutely necessary to improve his self-protection ability.
The three of them have long been accustomed to Yi Xuan's lavish spending, and at this time, Yunyun, who heard him openly say that he wanted to hire a personal trainer, was even more embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't expect this girl to look like a little tyrant.
Yang Jian didn't shirk either, saying that he didn't expect to be able to introduce his cousin to business by playing games. Walking out along Yi Xuan, Wang Xiaotian and Zhang Hanbing saw each other, come on, don't play the game, follow and see the excitement.
The four of them went out, because they didn't eat because they got up too early, and there might be high-physical exercise soon, so Yi Xuan ate something next to him.
Because the road in front of the game hall is relatively narrow, so Yi Xuan's car is usually parked in front of a nearby shop facing the street, after eating, he took the three of them to turn left and right out of the path, and when he pressed the key, a pure white Chevrolet car light flashed twice, and the three of them looked at it, it was really the landlord class, and even the car was there, Yang Jian was even more relieved in his heart, and said that today his cousin said that he would invite himself to dinner.
The pedestrian street is not very far from the location of the game hall, at the border of Xicheng, the drive is about less than twenty minutes, and along the way, Yang Jian briefly introduced Yi Xuan's cousin's club.
The cousin's name is Yang Kai, he is a veteran special forces, and two sports clubs are opened together, the club is not big, but because it specializes in the business of rich people, the benefits are not bad, in Yang Jian's words, now those who have a little spare money love to study a hobby, and now the ** hobby of tasting wine and smoking cigars is outdated, and everything is green and healthy, so the practical sport of fighting has also been sought after by many people.
Although close to the pedestrian street, but Yang Kai's club is not in the bustling area, under the command of Yang Jian, turned a few corners, came to a single-family building in front of the building, look a bit like the old factory, but after renovation and reconstruction, the wall is pasted with a rough texture of dark brown exterior wall bricks, so that the whole building looks high-end atmosphere on the grade, the left side of the position, made a small logo, is a kicking human shape, below is a metal made of black font' 'Kickboxing Club', if you don't look carefully, you won't find this sign at all, and it looks like it feels low-key and luxurious.
Tut-tut, Yi Xuan secretly sighed in his heart, as soon as he saw this signboard, he knew that it was for high-end consumers, and the current trend was that the more popular things were, the bigger the signboard would be, and I couldn't wait to be seen from two streets, and the more high-end things were, the more hidden, people who didn't know couldn't find it even if they walked past it, and the beautiful name was exquisite and subtle, and I knew that this club belonged to the latter by looking at the signboard.