Chapter 7 Detective Chinatown

Going upstairs, a little to the right of the door is the counter for receiving guests. There is a beautiful young lady sitting inside, and next to it is a man in a white vest and two shirtless, wiping the sweat on his face with a towel, while talking with him. She jokes.

"Welcome to Shangwu Boxing Gym." Seeing Lin Yue coming in, the girl smiled and said, "Sir, I'm Xiaolin at the front desk, may I help you?"

"Oh, I saw the sign of your guild hall when I passed downstairs, and decided to come up and take a look." Lin Yue patted Badaon's head, motioning him to wait at the door and not run around.

The girl named Xiaolin touched the arm of the man next to him, the man threw the towel and walked out from behind the counter, smiling and extending his right hand to Lin Yue: "My name is Liu Quanan, the trainer of the boxing gym."

Lin Yue stretched out his hand and shook it with him. He felt the flesh was tight and the grip was full: "I'm Lin Yue."

"Have Brother Lin practiced boxing before?"

"No."

"Oh, that's on a whim and want to come and experience it?"

"No, it's a visit."

Lin Yue has no hobby of being a target for others. If he agrees with the other party's statement, someone invites him into the ring to experience it, should he go or not?
Liu Quanan seemed to understand his inner thoughts, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking that this buddy is too cautious, what's the point of being persecuted and delusional?
When the boxing gym opens its doors for business, who would bring inexperienced new customers into the ring, give them a hammer, and lose all confidence. Isn’t this smashing their own business?

"By the way, do you have the kind of device that can detect the strength, the kind that used to show the kilogram in a punch?" Lin Yue said, looking at a boxer in the corner who was constantly beating sandbags.

"Yes." Liu Quan'an agreed and led Lin Yue to the window.Just like children like to play slides, many newcomers to the gym want to test their strength.

Lin Yue followed him to a black sandbag hanging in the air, with something like a bullseye tied in the middle, and a palm-sized electronic display next to it.

Liu Quan'an took out a boxing glove from the shelf next to it and threw it: "Hit at the bullseye, and the display next to it will tell you the answer."

He glanced at the front desk, shrugged his shoulders, and looked helpless.

He has seen a lot of newcomers like Lin Yue. They don't exercise or exercise less often. They don't pay attention to nutrition and diet. They watch the computer and play mobile phones for a long time every day. Tyson, the world champion who hit three or four hundred kilograms at his peak, can imagine how their hearts collapsed after seeing the result.

Lin Yue didn't pay attention to Liu Quanan's micro-expression, put the black glove on his hand, walked to the sandbag and took a deep breath. on the right arm.

Punch out.

The punch that accumulated all the strength hit the bullseye.

Snapped!
The sandbag is swayed by force, and the side electronic screen displays 53, the unit is KG.

53 kilograms...

Lin Yue pouted, very unhappy with this answer. He had already added 4 attributes to his strength. He thought he could hit a hundred and ten kilograms, but the result was only half.

Liu Quanan noticed the loss in his eyes, and his expression became a little weird, wondering if this brother Lin had misunderstood his own power.

"It looks like Brother Lin is very disappointed."

Lin Yue nodded and threw the glove over.

Liu Quanan didn't put the glove back in place, but put it on his hand, walked to the front of the sandbag and punched the bullseye.

Snapped!
With a bang, the sandbag that had just stopped swinging shook again.

It can be seen that he did not keep his hand, and used all his strength, but the reading on the side electronic screen was 62.

62 kilograms, as a boxing gym coach, he only hit 9 kilograms more than Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was stunned when he saw this data, thinking about the boxing gym coach, it was clearly an embroidered pillow.

"Brother Lin, do you know what is the average number of newcomers trying out in the past few years?"

Lin Yue shook his head.

"30 kilograms." Liu Quan'an said while taking off his gloves: "I am heavier than you, and the best result in the past with daily exercise and nutritious meals was only 65 kilograms."

Lin Yue stared into his eyes and asked, "You mean my grades are good?"

Liu Quan'an said: "It's more than good. Your grades can be said to be the best among ordinary people in the same heavyweight class. If you train properly, you will have the opportunity to participate in professional competitions."

"Pro game?" Lin Yue waved his hand humbly: "Don't make fun of me."

"Brother Lin, you really haven't received physical training before?"

"I haven't even been to the gym."

Liu Quan'an suddenly felt that life was boring.

Lin Yue looked at him with vigilant eyes: "Aren't you trying to flatter me to pull me into the club?"

Liu Quan'an: "..."

Damn, she really suffers from persecution delusions.

"Do you want me to transfer past data from the computer to show you?"

"That's not necessary."

Lin Yue walked back to the front desk, unscrewed the mineral water handed by the girl and took a sip: "How do you charge here?"

Xiaolin glanced at Liu Quan'an: "We charge a per-time fee for members who don't have enough time here. Of course, there are also professional in-house classes, which can train 24 hours a day. The fee is 2000 per month and 12000 per year."

Lin Yue wanted to ask her if she had a night, but fortunately she held back at the last moment.

Considering that the film world is intertwined with contradictions and crises, he can better protect himself by receiving training such as boxing, sanda, and free fighting. He really has the idea of ​​becoming a member of the boxing gym.

Liu Quanan picked up the towel on the counter and wiped the sweat on his neck: "Brother Lin, you can take an experience class first and decide whether to join the gym membership or not."

Lin Yue pondered for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered that he had something urgent to do and hurried to leave: "I'll go back and think about it."

Liu Quanan took out a card and handed it over: "This is my business card with a WeChat ID on it. If Brother Lin wants to come and experience it, please contact me."

"Okay." Lin Yue took the card and put it in his trousers pocket, waved goodbye to the two of them, and left Shangwu Boxing Gym with Baton. He stopped a taxi across the road and returned to his place of residence.

He left the boxing gym in a hurry, not thinking of something temporarily, just as Liu Quan'an spoke, the system sent a new task.

Wind up Chinatown: Detected the complaints of the lucky audience number 801 of "Detective Chinatown", the original text is as follows.

"The passing second hand, the sound of the flowing water, there are many ills in society now, everyone should pay attention to what I say - Qin Feng's reasoning is not perfect, the real criminal is still at large!"

Mission Objective: Enter the world of "Detective Chinatown" and find the fifth robber in the Golden Heist.

Base Reward: (?).

Mission Difficulty: Normal.

Failure penalty: None.

Whether to accept? (Y/N).

Lin Yue didn't immediately give a choice. After returning to the room, he let Batun play in the mud. He opened his laptop and searched for "Detective Chinatown" on the Internet to play it.

"Detective Chinatown" is a comedy film. It tells the story of Qin Feng, who has not been admitted to the police officer academy, and went to Thailand to relax. He happened to encounter his cousin Tang Ren who was framed as the murderer of Songpa, the main criminal of the golden robbery. The story of chasing the police and gangsters, finding out the real murderer in just seven days, cracking the mystery of the golden robbery, and clearing himself of the crime.

After watching the movie, Lin Yue lay on the bed and thought about it for a while. He couldn't understand what the dog system was doing. Qin Feng's reasoning was obviously perfect. Why should he go to the movie world to catch robbers?
He glanced at the world outside the window, and then looked at the dial on his wrist. He woke up the system process, and chose to accept the task with the idea of ​​​​playing three poles.

Huh, a white light flashed, and the person sitting in the computer chair disappeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)

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