Lin Zhiqin left directly after Lu Yuan chose a mask.

Lu Yuan waited alone until 8:15, and then a staff member wearing the club's uniform knocked on the door and walked in, informing him to play immediately.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and stood up from his position.

He tried to calm his mind.

But from the first step, there is an irrepressible restlessness that bursts out from the heart little by little.

In the short one-minute journey from the lounge to the arena, Lu Yuan seemed to go back to when he had just crossed over.

He used the career panel to study hard for a month and took the school's monthly test for the first time.

That......

Expect.

Nervous.

Disturbed.

Excited.

Fear......

and desperately ....... Go and prove yourself with a beautiful victory!

Proving that the hard work I have been working for so long has not been in vain.

"When I win this battle......"

Lu Yuan walked up the first step to the huge ring.

Lines and clips from certain movies and comics began to come to mind.

“..... I will carefully wipe my blood-stained blade.

Throw roses to the ground beneath your feet. ”

“... I will smile and extend a forgiving and friendly palm to the opponent I knocked out.

Save him from the quagmire of defeat. ”

"I will praise all things in this world......."

"It's .......

That's what I have......"

“... Belong to the demeanor of a knight. ”

The last step is complete.

Lu Yuan's heart was already filled with a happy battle spirit.

And when he stepped on the stairs of the last stage, he saw the opponent standing in front of him.

But his eyes couldn't help but freeze.

He saw a burly figure that was nearly two meters tall.

Dark skin, hair reaches a bit exaggerated muscles.

Furry body hair that resembles a chimpanzee.

And the familiar vest, and the dragon mask on his face, which he was looking at!

"Such a coincidence?!"

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

And a smile full of joy and heartfelt involuntarily appeared on the face behind the mask.

The beautiful picture in my mind was shattered in less than a second.

Lu Yuan under the mask sighed softly.

"Go for the extra chivalrous demeanor!"

"This wave... This wave should be called - Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will your father and I spare! ”

Suddenly, the fighting intent in his chest grew like a summer weed.

.........

“... I hope the two of you will bring you a fair, just and friendly showdown. ”

"It's game on."

The lifeless referee read out the cookie-cutter rules and officially announced the start of the showdown.

The strong man in the vest who stood less than five meters opposite Lu Yuan obviously recognized Lu Yuan.

Although he didn't see what mask Lu Yuan chose.

But Lu Yuan's body shape and dress still left an impression on him.

"What a coincidence, boy."

The eyes behind the dragon's mask narrowed, as if smiling.

The strong man in the vest raised his two furry fists and lightly touched them on his chest, making a posture as if he was about to tear Lu Yuan apart at any time.

"Remember what I told you before?"

"On stage.... Beware of being beaten to death! ”

The tone of the strong man in the vest suddenly became hideous, his arms suddenly spread, and the whole person seemed to be a dark cloud flying towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's eyes were calm.

But his body trembled slightly with excitement.

"Momentum!"

He kicked reflexively to the side, his right foot like a whip, and kicked hard at the strong man in the vest.

This is the most habitual, the best at it, and the most convenient starting point to test the offensive with Lin Zhiqin in more than ten consecutive days of actual combat training.

"Bang!"

The foot was firmly kicked on the left arm of the strong man in the vest.

The strong man in the vest shook slightly, and the whole person moved half a step to the side.

"Are you tickling me?"

The strong man smiled fiercely, and after receiving Lu Yuan's side kick, he seemed to have figured out the details of Lu Yuan's strength, and was completely relieved.

His right arm jerked forward, straight to the far door.

Lu Yuan crossed his arms to block and steadily caught the strong man's palm.

His body sank slightly.

"I'll see if you can take a few clicks!"

The strong man let out a low roar, and his left fist slammed up again, like a cannonball.

It's a pity that Lu Yuan slid back and dodged lightly.

The strong man punched continuously, but Lu Yuan's figure was as flexible as a swallow, and none of the punches could touch his body.

"You're just going to hide?! Rubbish! ”

The strong man scolded fiercely, stopped his arms and fists, turned slightly sideways, and trotted towards Lu Yuan in a gesture similar to a charge.

Unexpected.

This time, Lu Yuan did not retreat.

The whole person stood quietly in place, looking at the eyes of the strong man, as if he was looking at a poorly made ornament.

"Constitution 11, Strength 11, Agility 9..... Intelligence may be negligible. ”

"Fighting... It's over. ”

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and his "gentle" eyes suddenly became sharp in the next second.

Like a pair of knives that have come out of their sheaths.

"Tomahawk!"

The handsome face under the mask suddenly became angry.

Lu Yuan jumped up violently and kicked hard at the front door of the strong man in the vest.

This kick tore through the air, and the speed was so fast that it almost formed an afterimage, bringing a whirring and fierce leg wind.

It was a world different from the first kick he had just made.

It's like a sharp tomahawk that has been slashed from the bottom up!

As soon as the blade of the axe was raised, the bloody breath was revealed.

The strong man in the vest, who was maintaining his forward momentum, didn't even react, and was kicked in the chin.

"Click—"

"Bang!"

The exploding dragon mask, accompanied by the sound of shattering bones, flew everywhere like raindrops.

The burly figure that was nearly two meters tall was kicked by Lu Yuan and was kicked dozens of centimeters into the air!

The power of 12 points.

Even if you use your fists to explode, you can easily reach more than 200 kilograms!

Not to mention the legs.

There is also the blessing of lv3's advanced leg method!

Now even if you are standing in front of you a real woolly orangutan......

Lu Yuan also has the confidence to kick it and fly!

Before the strong man in the vest landed, Lu Yuan's next leg had already broken through the air again.

Another tomahawk picked up!

Xi Ziyu's middle-aged man's sharp leg method is vividly displayed in Lu Yuan at this moment.

A stormy offensive.

It's a tomahawk!

The next scene is at least a little bit in line with Lu Yuan's expectations before he took the stage.

- Blood-colored roses, sprinkled all over the earth........

........

Second basement floor.

Inside the restrooms.

Under dim incandescent light.

Lu Yuan picked up the water over and over again and splashed it on his cheeks.

Lin Zhiqin lit a cigarette, looked in the mirror, and calmly asked how far he could wash his face in front of the sink.

"How did you feel about the first time you were in the ring?"

Lu Yuan wiped a handful of water stains on his face, tightened the faucet and lifted his body.

"It feels good."

He took a deep breath and replied slowly.

At the same time, I look at myself in the mirror.

There seemed to be a flame in those black eyes that had not completely burned out.

"You are naturally suitable for martial arts, and the first time I got on the stage, I almost trembled with my legs when I was standing.

You're so much better than me......."

Lin Zhiqin shook the ashes of his cigarette, and his tone was full of approval and emotion.

"I think your strength seems to have gotten bigger again?"

"Maybe, I've been practicing hard lately, and my height has jumped up a lot......."

"You played well today, although the opponent is not strong, but the size is superior.

It's good that you can beat him so easily.

The momentum aspect is also very strong.

Martial arts, the first thing is the ......"

Lin Zhiqin faithfully fulfilled his duties as a coach and made a post-war summary for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan listened carefully.

Until Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, he nodded and said seriously: "Remember." ”

Lin Zhiqin's face showed a little satisfaction, picked up the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and snuffed it out.

Instead, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yuan.

"Today's bonus, five thousand. You count. ”

"No, you don't."

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to take the envelope, and the undried water stains on his hands wet the envelope cover, faintly revealing layers of green inside.

Lu Yuan's heart suddenly swelled with a little excitement, and his expression was also in a trance.

I didn't expect that one day he would be able to earn money with his fists.

And there are five thousand at a time.

It's worth half a month's worth of a small shop at home.

If you let your parents know about this......

They're going to break their legs.