Chapter Thirty-Eight

"This classmate is so proud." Seeing that the boy ignored his greeting, Su Jie couldn't help becoming vigilant in his heart, and secretly looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

This young man is his opponent, so naturally he has to know himself and the enemy before he is invincible in a hundred battles.

After observing in secret for a while, Su Jie didn't see anything special about this young man. His figure was average, his breathing and demeanor didn't have the characteristics of a master, and his mental aura didn't have any oppressive force. No matter how he looked at it, he was easy to handle. opponent.

"It doesn't matter, the prize money for the championship this time is 500,000 yuan. If you can win it, you will be truly financially independent, and you can save a lot of time to do what you want to do." Su Jie let go of his mind and adjusted to the state.

"Su Jie, Feng Hengyi. Hurry up!"

The referee on the ring called out to the two, and Su Jie and the boy stood up quickly.

The first two people have finished the competition, and the next batch will follow. The competition time is tight, just like dumplings lined up for cooking.

Su Jie put on his gloves and stood upright, waiting for the referee's order to start fighting.

The boy opposite him also put on his gloves, then closed his eyes, with one hand behind his back, as if he was playing with himself, and he didn't pay much attention to Su Jie.

If he ignored Su Jie's greeting earlier, it was indifference, but now it is blatant contempt and insult.

Su Jie narrowed his eyes, because he suddenly felt the sharpness of the young Feng Hengyi in front of him. The other party is really confident, there seems to be something terrible hidden in the body, gushing out at any time, with the ability to destroy himself.

Although the other party had his eyes closed, Su Jie still felt as if he was being watched by a beast, and his hair stood on end.

"I'm not this Feng Hengyi's opponent." Suddenly, a thought popped up in Su Jie's heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

The referee didn't say anything when he saw Feng Hengyi's appearance. He has watched too many games, and he has all kinds of weird tricks in the ring, and even some students do drunken fists.

"start."

One order.

Su Jie's body began to move, like a chicken walking, very light, with strong balance and stability. When he is on a "chicken walk" parade, it always gives people a feeling that he is like a bird standing on a branch, and will fly away as long as there is any wind and grass.

In other words, his actions in the ring made it impossible for people to attack him.

This is the vigilance learned from a chicken, the charm that immediately flutters away when encountering a little thing.

"one."

Facing Su Jie wandering around looking for an attack point, the young Feng Hengyi didn't move, but just said a number.

"two."

"three!"

At the third sound, Feng Hengyi moved, he jumped out suddenly, and his punch had already reached Su Jie's face.

"So fast!" Although Su Jie was very careful, he still didn't expect Feng Hengyi's explosive power. When Feng Hengyi exploded, it seemed that he was not a human being, but completely turned into a humanoid beast. a knife.

No, it condensed into a bullet.

Even Su Jie felt it in an instant. When Feng Hengyi punched, it seemed like a powder keg was ignited in his body, and it swelled violently, and then the punch was shot out like a bullet.

This speed, this explosive power, exceeded the limit that Su Jie could reach.

boom!

Su Jie shielded his face with both arms. Although he was cushioned by the gloves, he was still knocked off the ground, uprooted, and completely lost his balance.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Hengyi's second punch came, the first was a front punch, and the second was a back punch, which was much heavier than the front punch.

Su Jie lost his balance at first, and couldn't hold the second punch even more, but he still maintained the posture of "tiger hugging its head", just like a tiger coming out of a cave, it has to hug its head first to avoid showing its head. Sometimes, it was attacked by other animals.

Boom!

The arena shook, and although Su Jie was hugging his head, he was still knocked to the ground by the back fist.

Qi and blood surged, and he couldn't lift his hands, as if he had been hit by a car.

"Stop!" The referee immediately stepped forward and asked: "Can you still get up? It's been a few seconds... ten, nine... five, four, three, two, one. Feng Hengyi won! "

It took Su Jie 20 seconds to barely recover, and he used his horizontal practice to regain consciousness in his arms. If it was in mixed martial arts, after he fell to the ground, the opponent could still attack and hit him, he would have completely fainted.

"The gloves are all smashed." When Su Jie got up, he found that the gloves on his hands seemed to have been bitten by wild beasts, and were smashed to pieces by two punches.

"You have to be thankful that you are wearing gloves, otherwise these two punches would not be as simple as a short-term shock." Feng Hengyi left the ring without even looking at Su Jie after leaving a few words.

"I actually lost, and I was eliminated in the first round. What else do you want to win the championship?" When he got off the ring, Su Jie was extremely depressed in his heart, and he didn't even want to see anyone, feeling ashamed. After these days of training, he thought he was a master, but the sudden appearance of this arrogant and cold boy, who was about his age, shattered all his self-confidence with just two punches.

"Don't be depressed, calm down." Su Jie was vigilant again: "I'm just a beginner. I've just studied for less than two months. It's normal to be defeated. Having said that, my speed and physical fitness He is already very strong. Why is this Feng Hengyi so strong? His explosive power is unmatched by me. It is like pulling the trigger and a bullet is ejected. This is like boxing, and it seems to be some methods in traditional martial arts, but To be able to practice like this, the physical and mental qualities are much better than mine.”

Within three minutes, he quickly calmed down, eliminated all his frustrations, and then began to think about his own shortcomings, why he lost, and how to improve next.

It took him ten minutes to figure it all out, and he walked out of the gym feeling relaxed.

Gu Yang was still teaching Sanshou moves to the members of the study class on the playground, when he saw Su Jie coming out, he waved his hand and went to the side: "Why did you come out so quickly?"

If Su Jie keeps winning, he will have to wait for news in the arena, and it is absolutely impossible to come out.

There is only one reason for coming out so quickly, and that is that he was eliminated.

"I was eliminated in the first round." Su Jie said honestly: "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. He was knocked to the ground with two punches, and the gloves were broken."

"The gloves are all broken?" Gu Yang didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the gloves Su Jie took out, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "This strength is extraordinary, come, follow me to see your opponent."

Let the people in the study class continue to practice moves, Gu Yang led Su Jie back into the stadium, just in time to see Feng Hengyi in the second round of confrontation.

Swish!

The two just made contact, and his opponent fell to the ground clutching his stomach, twitching in pain, and even the referee didn't see what was going on.

However, Su Jie could barely see clearly that it was Feng Hengyi's ingenious uppercut to the abdomen. This is a technique in boxing.

Of course, the speed of a person cannot be compared to a bullet, but you can get the "shen charm" from the instant the bullet is fired, and comprehend it in the boxing technique.

"Excellent, the heart is like gunpowder and the fist is like a child, and a bird can't fly when it comes to ideas."

Gu Yang said: "Let's go. You didn't lose wrongly this time. It turned out to be him. If my guess is correct, he came out of the Typhon training base."

"Typhon training camp?" Su Jie was taken aback, "I do know that Typhon is a giant in Greek mythology who has a hundred snake heads and is known as the king of beasts."

"In this world, there are several secret training camps that specialize in the study of the limits of the human body. In fact, the United States has long had the so-called 'Superman' program. The Typhon training camp is the most famous one. They use big data, artificial intelligence, and There are various high-tech means, all martial arts materials are collected, and after scientific and systematic analysis, the trainers are tempered. Among them are the most advanced training methods, the best auxiliary drugs at this stage, and countless clinical trial data. The most effective training method for people's body and mind is far beyond our Minglun Martial Arts School. However, Tifeng Training Camp is a secret base, not open to the public, and no one knows where it is. Feng training camp is regarded as the 51st district of the United States." Gu Yang shook his head: "This Feng Hengyi should be from the Feng family, I don't know why he came to join in this fun. Our league itself is sponsored by Haoyu Group, There is not much money, people from the Feng family are so stingy, and they still want to take it back?"

The founder of Haoyu Group is called Feng Shoucheng. He has grown from a small company to a giant multinational company. He has several sons and daughters.

Su Jie's sister, Su Muchen, works in it.

"It's another member of the Feng family." Su Jie's anger welled up again, but he quickly calmed down and became very calm.

"This kid has killed people, and more than one." Gu Yang suddenly lowered his voice.

"Coach, how do you say this? How do you know?" Su Jie was startled.

"I feel, my feeling is not wrong." Gu Yang waved his hand: "Su Jie, your skills, physical fitness, and psychological quality are all top-notch, but you haven't experienced the cruel other side of real martial arts. When you are on the scene, you will never be able to feel the horror and spirit between life and death. This is your defect. I told you last time that the most fundamental purpose of martial arts is to survive. Farming and production is for survival, but killing the enemy is also for fighting. Survive, you have already comprehended all the things produced by farming."

"I see." Su Jie nodded.

"What is your attitude towards this failure?" Gu Yang asked.

"Actually, it's very common. There is no way you can't lose in fighting. I'm just a novice who has practiced for two months. Just calm down and learn from failures." Su Jie shook his head: "There is still a long way to go in life. I'm still on the starting line, just do every detail well."

"If you have a chance, you can also enter the Typhon Training Camp to take a look." Gu Yang said.

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