Qi Dong is an anxious person, he has things in his heart, and he will do it immediately, otherwise he will not be able to do anything else. So just after lunch that day, he put his wallet on his wallet and looked for it according to the address mentioned in WeChat.

It is a one-story building with gray-brown walls, and in front of it is a Buick sedan and a dozen battery cars of different colors.

The wall above the gate is painted with a few big square letters: Zhengqi MMA Training Hall.

Qi Dong did not hesitate, walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"Who are you looking for?" As soon as Qi Dong entered the door, a girl with slightly curly hair stood up at the front desk and asked.

"I'm looking for Coach Fang Yunyi. Qi Dong replied calmly.

"What are you looking for him?" asked the girl at the front desk, frowning slightly.

"It was Fang Zhen who introduced me. ”

After hearing this, the girl at the front desk immediately had a smile on her face, and said very enthusiastically: "Oh, that's the case, handsome guy, come with me." ”

Qi Dong didn't think much about it, and followed the girl inside.

Holy, it's so big!

As soon as he walked inside, Qi Dong secretly exclaimed that he really couldn't see it from the outside. The training ground is about five or six hundred square meters, and in the middle is a square boxing ring, surrounded by sandbags of all sizes and various training equipment.

Qi Dong glanced at it roughly, there were thirty or forty people training in the stadium, some old and some young, and most of them were stronger than him.

The girl at the front desk turned her head and looked for a while, and muttered, "Hey, where did Coach Fang go?"

Qi Dong also heard her muttering, and asked, "Isn't Coach Fang here?"

The girl nodded and said apologetically, "Well, he doesn't seem to be in the training gym right now." But his assistant Coach Wang is here, why don't you talk to Coach Wang first. ”

Qi Dong nodded in agreement.

Then, the girl walked in front and led Qi Dong towards the middle boxing ring, at this moment there were two people practicing boxing on it, one was a sturdy young man wearing a black vest, wearing a pair of red fist gloves, and was swinging his fist violently at a middle-aged man with a black target.

"Coach Wang, are you free now?"

Walking under the ring, the girl shouted loudly and politely.

Hearing the shout, the two who were practicing boxing stopped moving, and the middle-aged man said a word to the young man, and then took off his target and walked off the ring.

"Coach Wang, his name is Qi Dong, and he is here to find Coach Fang. The girl pointed to Qi Dong behind her and said.

"Hello, Coach Wang. I'm Qi Dong from Jiangdong Sports School, and I'm here to learn free fighting. Qi Dong opened his mouth to introduce himself and said his intention.

The middle-aged coach in front of him has a Chinese face, his eyebrows are very thick, and the whole person looks very rough. At this moment, he also glanced Qi Dong up and down, frowned and said, "Young man, you are too thin to practice martial arts." ”

Saying this, Qi Dong scratched his head quite embarrassedly, and the girl at the front desk next to him was also covering her mouth and snickering.

Qi Dong really couldn't think of how to explain, so he could only say: "Coach, don't look at me thin, I have a lot of strength." ”

When these words came out, Coach Wang and the girl at the front desk were stunned all of a sudden, they thought that Qi Dong would defend himself, but they couldn't guess that he would say this.

"Hahaha-"

There was a burst of laughter in the ring, and Qi Dong looked up to see that the young man in the black vest was leaning on the rope, smiling happily towards Qi Dong.

"Ah Wei, don't laugh!" Coach Wang scolded, but he also touched his nose, looking like he couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, it's not that I look down on you, but I have to be honest with you as a coach. Coach Wang put away his smile and said, "If you obviously don't have the talent to learn martial arts, I still have to teach you, it will not only waste my time, but also delay your future." ”

The little girl at the front desk pouted and added softly: "It's a waste of money......"

Qi Dong was a little helpless and didn't know how to explain it.

After Coach Wang said this, seeing that Qi Dong did not react, he shook his head helplessly. After a moment's thought, he pointed to a huge vertical sandbag not far away and said, "It's not necessarily impossible, but you have to prove yourself." See if that punching bag doesn't exist, you go there and punch me a few times. Remember, use your best strength!"

Qi Dong didn't hesitate after hearing this, and walked towards the sandbag.

At this moment, there is a strong man of about 1.8 meters standing in front of the sandbag, constantly waving his huge fist. As the fist fell, the standing sandbag shook violently, about thirty degrees.

Seeing Qi Dong coming over, the strong man snorted coldly, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Hey, you go farther, be careful of hitting you." ”

"Big brother, can you stop for a moment, Coach Wang said let me come here and do a few punches. Qi Dong said with a smile.

After hearing this, the strong man just glanced at Qi Dong with disdain, and still didn't stop.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Qi Dong was also a little annoyed, but he still tried to be polite, and said again: "Can you let me punch a few times, I'll be fine right away." ”

"Go away!" the stout man almost roared, "you can't beat it! ”

Being yelled at like this, Qi Dong was also a little stunned, and at the same time his brows furrowed.

At this time, some other trainers nearby also interjected, but most of them were speaking for Qi Dong.

"Young man, the sandbags here are all shared, you don't have to look at other people's faces!"

"Yes, Coach Wang will fight you if you want to hit you, you're welcome. ”

"That bald head always occupies the biggest sandbag here, it's really domineering!"

"Hey, boy, I advise you not to mess with that guy. ”

........

Qi Dong didn't make a decision right away, but turned his head to look at Coach Wang, and then, he saw the latter nodding at him.

With Coach Wang's permission, Qi Dong did not hesitate at all, and took a step and walked to the other side of the sandbag.

After moving the joints, Qi Dong spread his legs apart and raised his right fist to the waist position, which he used in the posture of breaking fists.

After taking a deep breath, Qi Dong gathered the strength of his whole body into his right fist, and then slammed it towards the sandbag.

At this moment, the bald man on the other side of the sandbag also threw a punch, and the two forces just met head-on.

At this moment, almost everyone in the training hall was looking at Qi Dong's side, and seeing this scene, many people gasped, and some even turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Bang-" A dull sound came out, and the bald man took several steps back, and finally sat down on the ground, holding his right fist in his left hand, grinning in pain.

At the same time, the huge vertical sandbag shook violently, and the amplitude was fifty or sixty degrees.

There was a dead silence in the training hall, and everyone stood in place. After a few breaths, wave after wave of noise erupted in the training hall.

"This ...... This is so fierce!"

"Damn, the bald Li is actually deflated, unbelievable!"

"That's a lot of power!

......

Qi Dong raised his head and looked in the direction of Coach Wang again.

At this moment, the young man in the black vest was leaning against the rope of the ring, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was sluggish. The girl at the front desk covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes wide open, and she seemed to see something extremely incredible.

Coach Wang was still standing in place, his expression extremely unnatural.

However, to Qi Dong's surprise, next to Coach Wang, there was a middle-aged man who was smiling and nodding at him.