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Chapter 98 Spike

Boxing, mixed martial arts.

Qin Hailang kept punching at the sandbag in front of him, dodging, moving his steps, and using his feet as much as possible. Anyway, he tried his best to put the things in his mind on his body and use them flexibly.

He did not use all his strength, but instead used and combined fighting skills flexibly. If he used up his strength and speed, he would probably have blown the sandbag into one punch.

"Super Soldier Serum is amazing!" After nearly two hours of practice, he found that thousands of fighting skills in his mind could be combined at will, called a highly refined fighting skills combination.

To put it simply, it is flexible and easy to use. He can randomly select more than a dozen fighting combinations to form a coherent set of fighting skills from so many fighting skills. It scares everyone when it says it. But he did it!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Attack, block, defense, dodge, move, rush...

Every punch, every kick, every attack he uses it after simulated it in his mind.

Among them, mixed martial arts fighting has more open attack skills, which Qin Hailang likes very much.

In the boxing martial arts hall, there are still dozens of people doing some boxing practices or learning.

Most people spend money to study here, so some people are a little curious when they see Qin Hailang, a new member, who just comes in, not only does not need coaching guidance, but also does not need a coach to practice while standing in front of a sandbag.

"Hey, this kid is very concise and very smooth when fighting!" A new student who had just arrived for more than ten days looked at Qin Hailang with envy.

"Yes, this kid is not a professional boxer. I think his boxing is very professional!"

"Hey, not only boxing, but also the shadow of mixed martial arts." A man who looked like an old driver said in surprise.

"Really? It looks awesome than the coach!"

"Hmph, what do you know! There is no progress in practicing sandbags every day. Real boxing requires people to train and PK. This will make you flexible and use them. Sanbags are dead, and people live! They just look smooth and flowing." A coach snorted coldly and said disdainful.

"What the coach said is, he deserves to be a coach..."

"It makes sense!"

"Sandbags won't attack people, but people are different. You don't know how their opponents attack you or which direction they punch you!" The coach continued to show off after seeing a group of people compliments.

As a coach, he knew clearly that if he wanted to make a living, he had to fool these customers and show his strength. Only in this way would these students devote themselves to paying money to learn from them one by one.

"Been taught a lesson~"

"The coach is indeed amazing, and he said clearly."

"Boy, you have some basic boxing, but you will not make any progress when practicing with a sandbag like this. Why not let me practice with you? Make sure you make obvious progress in a week." Coach Wang walked to Qin Hailang and said. A newcomer came in and coached for 8 hours for free. In the next week, he will only give 2 hours for free. If you continue to ask the coach to tutor you or conduct professional training one-on-one, it will cost another fee. 500 yuan per hour!

This is why coaches always like free 8-hour tutoring and don’t take it attentively. Wait for the students to pay for one-on-one tutoring. This is the extra money for coaches. It is also the other tutoring fees in addition to earning tuition in the martial arts school.

"No need!" Qin Hailang said expressionlessly. He knew that such ordinary coaches were all amateurs and not real masters.

Seeing Qin Hailang rejecting him so directly, Coach Wang felt a little angry. He thought to himself that the new student's extra money would probably not be able to make any money.

"Haha... If you don't continue like this, you won't make any progress. To be honest, if you continue like this, you will still not be enough to defeat you if I punch you ten times." Coach Wang intends to stimulate the other party, maybe the other party will change his mind immediately?

"Hmph, I can kill you with just one punch!" Qin Hailang is not the kind of person who likes to cause trouble. However, the other party's pimp and his arrogant look made him feel very upset.

He came here just to practice with local equipment here, and he didn't like to be disturbed.

As soon as this sentence was said, the students around were even two of the coaches who were stunned.

"Damn it, he is not afraid of his tongue, dare to challenge the coach?"

"The coach was knocked out in one punch, and he thought he was Bruce Lee?"

"Haha...Do you dare to compete with me?" Coach Wang's face became a little gloomy. He hasn't encountered such a thorny student for a long time. If someone is provoking him like this, he will just attack him directly.

But here, he is a coach and the other party is also a client of their martial arts school. He dare not treat the other party openly.

But there are some things you can do when you have a fight.

"What's there to be afraid of!" Qin Hailang said disdainfully.

"Very good, then put on your fists and protective gear, and we will go to the ring to fight." Coach Wang joked. It's been a long time since he abused the rookie, and he missed it a little.

"No need for that trouble, just here. I don't need fists and protective gear." Qin Hailang waved his hand lightly.

If you say this, you are pretending!

You don’t need protective gear or go to the ring, it seems like you can instantly kill the coach with just one punch?

"Is this kid too arrogant?"

"High confidence?"

"Without wearing protective gear, be careful of being beaten by the coach!"

"Since that's the case, then you lie down!" Coach Wang was also angry. The other party's words looked down on him and despised him. Since that's the case, there is no need to say more, just go straight.

Coach Wang took the lead and rushed over through four or five meters above Qin Hailang.

Qin Hailang's eyes condensed, and the other party's speed was too slow in his eyes!

Kick out with one kick.

"Bang!"

Coach Wang saw a flash in front of him, and then he kicked him and stayed in the air, his feet off the ground, and then flew backwards.

Then, a severe pain came from the abdomen.

"Ao~" Coach Wang flew back three meters and fell to the ground. He was so painful that he started to sweat. He covered his stomach and rolled on the ground and couldn't get up.

Kill in one move!

Quiet, terrible!

Everyone in the audience stared at Qin Hailang in a daze.

Too awesome!

They didn't see clearly how Qin Hailang made his foot. Anyway, Coach Wang rushed up and screamed and flew backwards when he was one meter away from Qin Hailang.

"Damn, Bruce Lee is alive?"

"Instant kill! Bruce Lee-style instant kill..."

A group of students were stunned. The stunning kick just now was as awesome as Bruce Lee in the movie. The enemy was instantly beaten before he could take action. In the movie, Bruce Lee's most awesome thing was to kill him in one move. One punch, one kick in another. The enemy was defeated directly before he could react.
Chapter completed!
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