The real world.

When he opened his eyes, Han Ze's whole person felt a sense of relief from the quagmire.

Go to the bathroom, rinse off the juice left on your body from the medicated bath, and change into clean clothes.

Pick up the mobile phone and turn it on, there are more than ten calls and text messages, one of which is still from the police station, it is estimated that it was the incident of catching the thief yesterday.

He dialed back, and Shu Huang over there asked him to go over and make a note now.

After Han Ze hung up the phone, he rushed to the police station.

If the thief hadn't taken the knife the afternoon before, he wouldn't have gone there.

It took about an hour to take notes at the police station.

During this period, I heard from MJ that the thief was still in the hospital, with a comminuted fracture of his arm, and there is a high probability that he will leave sequelae.

Of course, the other party used the knife, and there are so many people to testify, let alone a comminuted fracture, even if he is killed on the spot, it is justified defense, and he does not have to bear any criminal responsibility.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning when I came out.

He was about to go to see how Dong Feifei and their studio were doing, when suddenly the phone rang, picked it up and took a look, and found that it was Zuo Xin, the coach of the Weiwutang Women's Fight Club.

The night before yesterday, Zuo Xin found his phone number according to the license plate number through his friend's relationship, and then called him.

I asked him to meet yesterday, but he didn't have time, so he changed it to today.

On the one hand, let's test the strength of the body, and by the way, see how to effectively stimulate the "willingness"?

After answering the phone and chatting a few words, Han Ze took a taxi to the "Weiwutang" Women's Fighting Club.

It's not far away, next door to Xujiang District Central Hospital.

An old-fashioned commercial building.

Han Ze took the elevator to the 11th floor, and after the elevator came out, he saw a big signboard that read [Weiwutang Women's Fight Club]

Through the glass door, you can see that there is no one in the training hall.

Han Ze was just about to make a phone call, and the other elevator door next to him also opened, and Zuo Xin and her boyfriend, a man who could run a horse on his arm, walked out of it.

Both of them were wearing white sun-protective suits, with black sports vests and gray sweatpants inside, and the black vests inside flattened their chests, looking like a frying pan.

"I'm sorry Mr. Han, I've kept you waiting." Zuo Xin walked up and smiled enthusiastically.

Han Ze said disappreciatively: "It's okay, I just arrived." ”

Zuo Xin introduced with a smile: "This is my friend and the coach of Weiwutang, her name is Chen Yanan." ”

Han Ze nodded at the man's wife, and then said to Zuo Xin straight to the point: "I'm sorry, I don't have time for boring socializing, the reason why I promised you to come over is actually to try your fighting level, if it's okay, we can make friends with martial arts, if the level is too ......"

He deliberately provoked them to give them all out.

The man's mother-in-law, Chen Yanan, had a very hot temper, and immediately said unhappily: "What, the level is too good to be your friend?" ”

Han Ze asked rhetorically, "Yes, how do you know?" ”

"Damn, you're a ...... Cutie! Chen Yanan obviously wanted to scold, but he still held back, "Seriously, I originally thought that Ling's fighting level was good, and I wanted to make friends with you, but I didn't think you were so self-righteous, and now you want to be friends with me, I'm not rare." ”

Han Ze nodded, "Same as I thought." ”

Zuo Xin hurriedly persuaded and said, "Okay, okay, Yanan, you don't have to say a word." Mr. Han, Yanan Ke is the runner-up in the 2020 national women's free fighting 60kg class, which is very powerful. ”

Han Ze was noncommittal.

The three of them entered the training hall.

Chen Yanan took off his outer sun-protective clothing, and then began to put on protective gear.

Han Ze said: "What kind of protective gear to wear, come directly, don't you dare?" ”

"Holy!" Chen Yanan slammed the fist gloves in his hand to the ground, jumped in front of Han Ze, covered his head with both hands and said, "Come on, let me see how good you are?" ”

As he spoke, Chen Yanan had already smashed over with a combination of punches.

Han Ze blocked them one by one.

Bang bang bang –

The fists clashed, making a crisp sound.

Mocking: "You haven't eaten yet, use some force." ”

"it!" Chen Yanan was furious.

The right hook flickered, followed by a ferocious left hook, and struck towards Han Ze's chin.

Han Ze easily blocked it again, and shouted in his mouth: "National Free Fighting Champion, at this level?" Did you go through the back door? ”

This kind of ridicule is unbearable for any individual.

What's more, Chen Yanan has such a violent temper?

"Ah......h

Bang bang bang –

Chen Yanan used all his strength, and his fierce fist smashed towards Han Ze like a raging storm.

But without exception, all of them were dismantled.

Compared to those beasts in the other world, Chen Yanan was much worse in terms of attack speed and strength.

Chen Yanan began to attack with his legs.

In order to test the toughness of his body's skin, Han Ze simply gave up his defense, and let Chen Yanan's whip leg smash on his waist, abdomen, upper and lower legs, and raindrop-like fists on his face and chin.

Bang Bang Bang –

The fists and flesh struck, and a terrible sound was made.

You must know that Chen Yanan is not wearing boxing gloves, it is a naked boxing, and ordinary people are smashed in the face by the heavy punches of such professional boxers, and their skin has long been opened.

But Han Ze was pleasantly surprised to find that although Chen Yanan's heavy punches and whip legs hurt a little on his body and face, they were within his bearing.

You know, Chen Yanan is the national women's fighting champion, there is no need to say how heavy her fists and whip legs are, with her strength, she can't cause substantial damage to him, you can imagine, how tough is his skin now?

He knew that in addition to the Fu Demon Qi Sutra, what was more important was the secret medicinal bath.

For more than half a month, he has persistently soaked in medicated baths every day, so that the resistance of skin and muscles has been greatly improved.

Zuo Xin, who was on the side, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Han Ze actually give up his defense, "Oh my God, this person actually ignored Yanan's naked fist, his resistance to blows is really too perverted~!" ”

"I don't know how he trained it, but he can even train on his face?"

Zuo Xin's observation is very keen, and she can see that Han Ze is not pretending to be nothing, but really indifferent.

After Chen Yanan bombarded more than ten punches in a row, he couldn't help but reduce his strength.

Of course, continuous attacks are also a great drain on her physical strength.

However, Han Ze was not satisfied, "Waste, hurry up and work hard!" ”

As he spoke, he smashed his fist.

Chen Yanan set up his fists to block, and as a result, Han Ze's straight punch turned into a scorpion's tail swing downpercut, hitting Chen Yanan in the abdomen.

"Ahh

Chen Yanan felt as if his stomach had been smashed with a small hammer, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees on the foam cushion, and his stomach hurt so much that he was about to spasm.

Holding his lower abdomen with his hands, his body was so painful that he bowed into a shrimp.

But compared to the physical pain, what made her unbearable was the mental insult.

"That's it? What about the national fighting champion, did you spend money to buy this champion? I didn't expect that I couldn't even hold a punch, which was really disappointing. Han Ze stood there, reaching out and rubbing his cheeks and chin.

Although he didn't break the defense, Chen Yanan, a man's wife, had really heavy fists, and she smashed more than ten punches in a row, and she was a little numb.

"You ......" Chen Yanan wanted to scold, but there was a cramping pain in his stomach.

Zuo Xin hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Yanan, are you okay?" ”

"Don't, don't touch me...... It's out of breath, let me slow down. Chen Yanan refused Zuo Xin's support.

Zuo Xin walked up to Han Ze and covered his head with both hands, "Come on!" Let me also teach you about your fighting skills. ”

Han Ze only noticed at this time that Zuo Xin had a fist tattooed on his shoulder, "Fortune favors the bold", like a circle of pulse pressure.

Han Ze hooked his fingers.

Zuo Xin slid forward, and his swing fist suddenly changed to a back swing leg, carrying a fierce wind, and he yanked towards Han Ze's head.

Han Ze didn't know Zuo Xin's strength, so he blocked it with his hand.

Syllable!

The soles of his feet slapped fiercely on Han Ze's palms, making a terrifying hitting sound.

What made Han Ze a little disappointed was that Zuo Xin's strength was not even as good as Chen Yanan's man's wife.

He simply gave up his defense and let Zuo Xin attack.

"Come on! Use all the strength you need to feed! ”

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of violent hitting echoed through the training hall.

Except for occasionally hitting vulnerable places such as eyes, nose, and ears, Han Ze will dodge, and the rest of the time he will even take the initiative to guide Zuo Xin to attack his shoulders, arms, legs and other parts.

In this way, he will have a clearer understanding of the toughness of his skin, and he will be more calm when fighting for life and death in another world.