After a while, I started practicing the half-star trick [one inch] attached to the props. I just had some experience when the doorbell suddenly rang. When I opened the door, I saw that it was his childhood friend, Jim, Jim Green from the Green's next door.

That's right, his childhood friend is called this name. People say that this name can be said to represent the teenage years of a generation, but for Ye Hun, this name only reminds him of the English words that he could never finish memorizing, and the English teacher who looked like an eagle, not to mention that his current physical age is in his fifteen-year-old teenage years old.

"Hey, man, I'm here to see you. Well, I heard that the guy who hit you was Johnny, a famous baton swinger in the Preparatory League. Why didn't I notice before that your head is so hard?"

"Get out, you dead hen! Are you angry with me on purpose? I'm still lucky if I was beaten together?"

Ye Hun twitched and screamed strangely. This is a bad friend. He always doesn't care about it, but he always appears at the first time.

"Oh by the way, I'm in love with fighting recently. Jim, I remember you have practiced fighting for five or six years, right? Can you guide me?"

Jim was happy when he heard this. In this life, the length of each year is ten months longer than that of the Earth, but like his age, he is still the same as a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Most of his hobbies are based on showing off and attracting girls' attention. But Jim is different. No matter how he practices, he rarely interrupts his two-hour fighting practice every day.

"Look, this move is a roulette kick commonly used in karate... Ha! How about it? It's very handsome!"

"Ahhh, it's really awesome. But I'm a beginner, so you can't say something simple, such as straight punch?"

"Ah, you just want to learn straight punch? Cut! It's so boring. Now, stand up like this, and then... roar! roar! roar roar..."

Jim yelled and shot the target, and it was really like that. But after just a while, Ye Hui was covered in black lines. He was a beginner in fighting, so it was not easy to evaluate him by paralleling his fist to the ribs. But how did he clench his fist? The tighter he clenched his thumb, the less painful it would be. But what does it mean to pinch the fingertips of these four fingers with his right thumb? Is it a jujube core fist? Is it embedded in the fist? Take a step back and say that even fighting includes martial arts, what is the situation with the left hand? Clenching the fist, the thumb is clenched with the second finger bone of the four fingers. What is the skill of holding the thumb into the palm and holding it with the four fingers!

"Okay, OK, enough!"

After looking at it for a while, Ye Hun couldn't bear it and drank Jim directly. He looked around and dragged a human-shaped hardwood target in the corner and put it in front of Jim.

"Come on, let's hit this." "Ha?" Jim's eyes were straight!

"Boy, what do you mean? This is a hardwood target, not something that ordinary people can do. Do you want me to break my hand?"

"It's not that serious." Ye Hui stood in front of the target and beat it with a thump. "Look, it's very relaxed, and you didn't let you use all your strength to hit it. What's the point of fracture?"

"Is that?" Jim was also a little confused. If he hadn't dared to hit this hardwood target, he saw that Ye Hun, a rookie, was like this... and walked over like a toad, used all his strength, and punched the target...

"Ba"

"Ahhhh... Damn it, my fingers were broken! It's broken! You are a stove pit! I kindly teach you, but I didn't expect you to cheat me like this!"

"How could you cheat? Look at me, ha! Hahahaha..."

Against the hardwood target, there is another bang bang! The fist is clenched tightly, and it doesn’t hurt if it hits a hard object. To put it, it means that the back muscles will reduce pain, but the human body is the thinner muscles of the back muscles. Everyone will say it, and how many can they do!

Jim stopped yelling, but his face turned green and ghostly. After a while, he started screaming. "Okay, don't pretend! He had been practicing for a long time but lied to me that he had just practiced. Let's go and go to the boxing gym. When he arrived there, he would definitely meet all your requirements!"

Follow Jim and came all the way to the Fearless Boxing Gym, two blocks away from his home. The scale is not very large, but it is definitely not small. Once here, Jim seemed to know Lao Ma, paid the registration fee, changed his clothes, and then led Ye Hun to a larger fighting training room.

"I saw it. I usually train here. You can take a look anywhere first. After a while, I will find you a better master to ensure you are satisfied."

Make sure I am satisfied? What do you know, just make me satisfied? Ye Hui’s complaint in his heart, but now it’s time to say that he can make a basic straight punch. Unfortunately, Ye Hui had to turn around alone. Those who practice boxing and palm techniques, those who practice Jiu Jitsu grapple, and those who practice leg techniques, but Ye Hui still doesn’t understand these things like his previous life.

It's too early to come here.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have agreed to Jim. At least, I would have to wait until I learned a few more basic skills in the system before talking about it. I was about to find Jim and told him that he was going back, but a martial artist in the corner suddenly attracted his attention.

That person was only 34 or 35 years old when he looked at his face. Although he was very strong, his short and mediocre appearance really had nothing to attract the attention of the spectator. The key was that he guided the apprentice's practice. The hand pad practice was to wear two large hand pads to let the apprentice attack with his fists. Even if it was a simple fist attack, there were not many changes, but in Ye Hun's opinion, this did not seem to be beyond the scope of basic straight punches.

"My man, it turns out you are here. Let's go, I have already arranged it for you. That master is He Yishou, a famous boxing gym. Not to mention anything else, a set of Baguazhang practice is so profound! If I hadn't thought I had suffered several major injuries, I would have not retired yet and I was still working in the second-class fighting league in China!"

Ye Hun nodded without denying it. In this world, fighting has been regularized for more than a hundred years, and superpowers have been integrated into fighting for fifty years. However, most of them are in the hands of a very small group of martial arts families and sects. A retired fighting player who has been a long-term collection of second-class fighting leagues is enough to teach a beginner even if he is a wild path. But he is a systemic person. Who can ensure that the martial artist will be the most orthodox?

"Man, what does it mean to nod your head without saying anything? You know, Master He Yishou doesn't have much time to teach newcomers. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find such a good master."

On the side, Jim couldn't help but urge.

He wasn't okay, but this statement made Ye Hui pay attention. "My man, didn't I say that, I have only been practicing fighting for a few days. Well, do you know the short and strong martial artist over there? Compared to the very slow He Yishou master, I think he is more suitable for me."
Chapter completed!