superhuman evolution
Chapter 61 Warm Up
Chapter 61 Warm Up
The "Asian Star" cruise ship is more than 350 meters long, more than 60 meters high, and about 20 stories high.
This giant ship, like a moving castle floating on the sea, shone brightly in the dark night, making Song Anran amazed when he saw such a huge ship for the first time!
"Welcome to the dreamland of men!"
When Feihu saw Song Anran and Lin Feier boarding the cruise ship, he immediately greeted them, and said with a half-hearted smile: "You and Jiang Haiping's fighting match is scheduled for eleven o'clock tonight, and you still have half a day left." It takes more than an hour to prepare. Go to the warm-up venue with me first, and prepare for the fight!"
As soon as Lin Fei'er heard this, she exploded immediately, and asked loudly: "We took four or five hours by car and boat to get here in a hurry, but we only had half an hour to rest and prepare. Are you kidding me? Did Jiang Haiping arrive at this time too?"
Feihu lost his smile, and said coldly: "I, Feihu, always pay attention to fairness and justice when doing things. The guests I am responsible for picking up and the players participating in the fighting all arrived at this time!"
He chuckled and said, "As for Jiang Haiping, he came here by himself in the afternoon. This is his freedom of movement, and I have no way to interfere."
"You bastard!"
Lin Fei'er couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her fist and was about to strike.
"Calm down!"
Song Anran grabbed her wrist and said softly: "There is no point in arguing about this now. The longer we have been arguing here, the less time I have to rest? No matter what tricks they play, they will win in the end." It must be me, you have to have faith in me!"
As an orphan, Song Anran had to deal with many things alone when he was very young, and also experienced many unfair treatment, discrimination and ridicule.
In the past, he also worked hard, fought, quarreled, and fought. After experiencing a lot, he gradually understood a truth.
In the face of injustice and ridicule, what should be done is not to get angry, not to quarrel, and not to choose confrontation beyond one's own strength, but to work hard silently and seek improvement.
One day, I will stand at a place high enough for them to look up to. At that time, when I look back, whether I want to be happy with each other or smile lightly, it all depends on my own mood!
In order to achieve this goal, Song Anran kept holding back his breath, and worked very hard to practice Sanjiu in winter, and practice boxing with Zhang Qinghan in summer, and also studied very hard.
Song Anran now has the strength and capital, and will no longer accept the injustice imposed on him by anyone, and will no longer let himself be angry.But he will not use the lowest way of quarreling, as a man, he always likes to take practical actions!
After persuading Concubine Lin, Song Anran turned around and looked at Feihu with a smile, stretched out her hand, and said, "Anyway, thank you for coming to welcome me personally!"
Feihu was a little surprised by Song Anran's friendly attitude, but the cunning and cunning of him still stretched out his hand and shook it perfunctorily, and said in a deep voice: "If you force it, you won't be angry, if you come suddenly, you won't be surprised. I'm more optimistic about the winner." It's you! Let's go!"
Song Anran looked at Feihu's magnanimous back, cursed inwardly, neither surprised nor angry, it will make you unable to be a man in the future, cool!
After waving goodbye to Wang Shiyu and Wang Luoye, the two of them followed Feihu to take the elevator, and walked through corridors and halls. After walking for a few minutes, the three of them came to a wide and deep corridor.
At this time, seven or eight people from the opposite side came in surrounded by one person.
This person is 33 years old, with single eyelids and small eyes, short and stocky, with a serious face, and black shoulder-length hair.
Feihu turned his head and said in a low voice: "This person is the national champion of Japanese karate, Yuta Tanaka!"
Only then did Song Anran notice that behind this person were two women in kimonos, trotting behind with their heads down, their clogs stepping on the floor, making regular cracking noises!
When the two teams staggered, Yuta Tanaka's eyes lit up, and he suddenly reached out to stop Feihu and his party!
He eyed Lin Feier in the line bewitchingly, as if he was picking out a product, and said in blunt Chinese: "Chinese flower girl! I like it!"
The word "Hua girl" made Song Anran instantly angry. He took a step forward, looked down at Yuta Tanaka, and said contemptuously, "Little Japanese, I hate it!"
"Baga!" Tanaka Yuta's Chinese skills are not bad, he understood the meaning of Song Anran's words, and was furious.
He jumped up suddenly, raised his hands high, and merged into one in the air, his clenched hands smashed towards Song Anran like meteorites falling to the ground!
Behind Song Anran was Concubine Lin, there was no way she could retreat.
He exhaled loudly, spun his foot, and swept towards Yuta Tanaka.
This kick, Song Anran did it with all his strength, without leaving any room for change, just to crush the opponent with tyrannical force, with his current strength, this kick is enough to break a wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a teacup.
There was a muffled bang when the legs and arms met, and both of them turned pale in an instant, and they flew back at the same time.
Song An then took two or three steps back before standing still.
And Yuta Tanaka, who was in the air, had nowhere to rely on, and even flew back three or four meters, knocking down three or four before he stopped his figure!
Generally speaking, the two sides fought evenly in this record.
Song Anran felt like bumping into a high-hardness metal rod, and it rebounded vigorously, which was very uncomfortable.
Tanaka Yuta, who got up, was even more surprised, and his face became very ugly!
He kicked the two people in front of him away, shouted loudly, his small eyes lit up, and rushed towards Song Anran with big strides, the violent attack was like a gust of wind and rain pouring on Song Anran.
Yuta Tanaka's punches, ankles, shoulders and elbows seemed to turn every part of his body into a weapon.
At this time, Song Anran, who was forced to fight, was in a very bad situation, and it could be said that he barely supported with all his strength!
As soon as they played against each other, Song Anran noticed the real gap between amateur masters and top professional players.
In one encounter, he received two palms and one leg. If he hadn't relied on his keen senses and quick body reaction to avoid the vital points, he would have been beaten to the ground by Yuta Tanaka at the beginning of the battle.
Song Anran found that his moves were nothing compared to Tanaka Yuta's exquisite blows!
Moreover, in the narrow space of the corridor, there are obstacles from the people around, and any flexible avoidance is useless.He can only rely on his own fighting instincts, and his reaction speed is much higher than that of ordinary people, to dodge between square inches.
His only advantage is physical strength, reaction speed and recovery speed!
Thinking of this, Song Anran, in a hurry, changed his previous dodge, you attack my heart, and I kick your waist and eyes, adopting a style of play that hurts both sides.
This kind of rogue style of play made Tanaka Yuta a little uncomfortable.
Song Anran's strength in the first leg-arm collision made him a little frightened, and he had to change his moves halfway, facing Song Anran's punch or foot!
In this way, it became him to take on Song Anran's offensive one by one.
Song Anran acted like a madman, and attacked wildly without hesitation. This hard-on-hard confrontation between the two sides actually lasted for five or six minutes, and the sound of bang bang collided into one sound.
Lin Fei'er watched from the side, jumping her feet anxiously.
She sadly found that the boxing skills she had always been proud of had suddenly fallen behind Song Anran by a lot, and she simply couldn't get in the way of the fight between the two in front of her!
There was another dull sound, and the two figures separated again.
This time, Yuta Tanaka took a small step back, but Song Anran flew upside down, hit the wall directly, and bounced back to the floor.
Song Anran straightened up with a carp, a strange flush flashed across his face, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood one after another.
There was a significant gap in strength, and in the end, Rang suffered serious injuries!
Lin Fei'er hurried over and said anxiously, "An Ran, how are you?"
"Haha!" Yuta Tanaka, who had the upper hand, laughed loudly, and walked away with his subordinates!
Song Anran's internal organs were violently shaken, and he suffered serious internal injuries, but vomiting three mouthfuls of blood made him feel much more comfortable.
He comforted Concubine Lin softly, and said, "It's okay, you know, my body recovers quickly, and this won't affect my life-and-death battle with Jiang Haiping!"
Feihu, who had been standing aside and watching coldly, had an imperceptible sternness flashing in his eyes, but he immediately put on a smile and said: "I have confronted the Japanese national champion dozens of times, but I am only a little bit behind! An Ran, you are even more impressive!"
Song Anran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's go to the warm-up venue, time is running out!"
"It will be there in a minute at most, let's go!"
The so-called warm-up venue was just a room of more than ten square meters, with one or two simple fitness equipments, which made Lin Feier frown.
Song Anran has already regarded the short-term fight with Tanaka Yuta as a warm-up, so he has no objection to this empty warm-up venue, but likes the quietness here.
He sat cross-legged on the floor, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, allowing the system to recover from his internal injuries while maintaining his mental state.
There is only one wall separating the fighting arena, which is very lively, and various sounds are faintly transmitted in through the metal wall!
This fighting arena is like an upside-down bowl, the center of the bottom floor is a circular arena covered with barbed wire!There are about a few hundred seats around it, and the audience is now full.
Hanging above the arena is a large screen with no blind spots facing all around, which is playing the introduction of Jiang Haiping and Song Anran.Song Anran only had a few photos and simple text introductions, and more images of Jiang Haiping's past fights.
The second, third, and fourth floors are either boxes or spacious VIP seats, where you can see the ring most clearly, and there are already no empty seats.
Some of the boxes are equipped with one-way glass, so you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.This kind of box affair is used by those who want stimulation without revealing their identities, and who have status and status.
In such a box, Xia Yirou clasped her hands together, silently praying for God to bless Song Anran.
PS. Today is Thursday, tomorrow is Friday, and it will be the weekend soon!
Bless you guys, have a good mood!
Let me repeat the old saying, dear friends, if you have a recommendation ticket, please vote for it, and if you don’t have a favorite, please bookmark it.thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
The "Asian Star" cruise ship is more than 350 meters long, more than 60 meters high, and about 20 stories high.
This giant ship, like a moving castle floating on the sea, shone brightly in the dark night, making Song Anran amazed when he saw such a huge ship for the first time!
"Welcome to the dreamland of men!"
When Feihu saw Song Anran and Lin Feier boarding the cruise ship, he immediately greeted them, and said with a half-hearted smile: "You and Jiang Haiping's fighting match is scheduled for eleven o'clock tonight, and you still have half a day left." It takes more than an hour to prepare. Go to the warm-up venue with me first, and prepare for the fight!"
As soon as Lin Fei'er heard this, she exploded immediately, and asked loudly: "We took four or five hours by car and boat to get here in a hurry, but we only had half an hour to rest and prepare. Are you kidding me? Did Jiang Haiping arrive at this time too?"
Feihu lost his smile, and said coldly: "I, Feihu, always pay attention to fairness and justice when doing things. The guests I am responsible for picking up and the players participating in the fighting all arrived at this time!"
He chuckled and said, "As for Jiang Haiping, he came here by himself in the afternoon. This is his freedom of movement, and I have no way to interfere."
"You bastard!"
Lin Fei'er couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her fist and was about to strike.
"Calm down!"
Song Anran grabbed her wrist and said softly: "There is no point in arguing about this now. The longer we have been arguing here, the less time I have to rest? No matter what tricks they play, they will win in the end." It must be me, you have to have faith in me!"
As an orphan, Song Anran had to deal with many things alone when he was very young, and also experienced many unfair treatment, discrimination and ridicule.
In the past, he also worked hard, fought, quarreled, and fought. After experiencing a lot, he gradually understood a truth.
In the face of injustice and ridicule, what should be done is not to get angry, not to quarrel, and not to choose confrontation beyond one's own strength, but to work hard silently and seek improvement.
One day, I will stand at a place high enough for them to look up to. At that time, when I look back, whether I want to be happy with each other or smile lightly, it all depends on my own mood!
In order to achieve this goal, Song Anran kept holding back his breath, and worked very hard to practice Sanjiu in winter, and practice boxing with Zhang Qinghan in summer, and also studied very hard.
Song Anran now has the strength and capital, and will no longer accept the injustice imposed on him by anyone, and will no longer let himself be angry.But he will not use the lowest way of quarreling, as a man, he always likes to take practical actions!
After persuading Concubine Lin, Song Anran turned around and looked at Feihu with a smile, stretched out her hand, and said, "Anyway, thank you for coming to welcome me personally!"
Feihu was a little surprised by Song Anran's friendly attitude, but the cunning and cunning of him still stretched out his hand and shook it perfunctorily, and said in a deep voice: "If you force it, you won't be angry, if you come suddenly, you won't be surprised. I'm more optimistic about the winner." It's you! Let's go!"
Song Anran looked at Feihu's magnanimous back, cursed inwardly, neither surprised nor angry, it will make you unable to be a man in the future, cool!
After waving goodbye to Wang Shiyu and Wang Luoye, the two of them followed Feihu to take the elevator, and walked through corridors and halls. After walking for a few minutes, the three of them came to a wide and deep corridor.
At this time, seven or eight people from the opposite side came in surrounded by one person.
This person is 33 years old, with single eyelids and small eyes, short and stocky, with a serious face, and black shoulder-length hair.
Feihu turned his head and said in a low voice: "This person is the national champion of Japanese karate, Yuta Tanaka!"
Only then did Song Anran notice that behind this person were two women in kimonos, trotting behind with their heads down, their clogs stepping on the floor, making regular cracking noises!
When the two teams staggered, Yuta Tanaka's eyes lit up, and he suddenly reached out to stop Feihu and his party!
He eyed Lin Feier in the line bewitchingly, as if he was picking out a product, and said in blunt Chinese: "Chinese flower girl! I like it!"
The word "Hua girl" made Song Anran instantly angry. He took a step forward, looked down at Yuta Tanaka, and said contemptuously, "Little Japanese, I hate it!"
"Baga!" Tanaka Yuta's Chinese skills are not bad, he understood the meaning of Song Anran's words, and was furious.
He jumped up suddenly, raised his hands high, and merged into one in the air, his clenched hands smashed towards Song Anran like meteorites falling to the ground!
Behind Song Anran was Concubine Lin, there was no way she could retreat.
He exhaled loudly, spun his foot, and swept towards Yuta Tanaka.
This kick, Song Anran did it with all his strength, without leaving any room for change, just to crush the opponent with tyrannical force, with his current strength, this kick is enough to break a wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a teacup.
There was a muffled bang when the legs and arms met, and both of them turned pale in an instant, and they flew back at the same time.
Song An then took two or three steps back before standing still.
And Yuta Tanaka, who was in the air, had nowhere to rely on, and even flew back three or four meters, knocking down three or four before he stopped his figure!
Generally speaking, the two sides fought evenly in this record.
Song Anran felt like bumping into a high-hardness metal rod, and it rebounded vigorously, which was very uncomfortable.
Tanaka Yuta, who got up, was even more surprised, and his face became very ugly!
He kicked the two people in front of him away, shouted loudly, his small eyes lit up, and rushed towards Song Anran with big strides, the violent attack was like a gust of wind and rain pouring on Song Anran.
Yuta Tanaka's punches, ankles, shoulders and elbows seemed to turn every part of his body into a weapon.
At this time, Song Anran, who was forced to fight, was in a very bad situation, and it could be said that he barely supported with all his strength!
As soon as they played against each other, Song Anran noticed the real gap between amateur masters and top professional players.
In one encounter, he received two palms and one leg. If he hadn't relied on his keen senses and quick body reaction to avoid the vital points, he would have been beaten to the ground by Yuta Tanaka at the beginning of the battle.
Song Anran found that his moves were nothing compared to Tanaka Yuta's exquisite blows!
Moreover, in the narrow space of the corridor, there are obstacles from the people around, and any flexible avoidance is useless.He can only rely on his own fighting instincts, and his reaction speed is much higher than that of ordinary people, to dodge between square inches.
His only advantage is physical strength, reaction speed and recovery speed!
Thinking of this, Song Anran, in a hurry, changed his previous dodge, you attack my heart, and I kick your waist and eyes, adopting a style of play that hurts both sides.
This kind of rogue style of play made Tanaka Yuta a little uncomfortable.
Song Anran's strength in the first leg-arm collision made him a little frightened, and he had to change his moves halfway, facing Song Anran's punch or foot!
In this way, it became him to take on Song Anran's offensive one by one.
Song Anran acted like a madman, and attacked wildly without hesitation. This hard-on-hard confrontation between the two sides actually lasted for five or six minutes, and the sound of bang bang collided into one sound.
Lin Fei'er watched from the side, jumping her feet anxiously.
She sadly found that the boxing skills she had always been proud of had suddenly fallen behind Song Anran by a lot, and she simply couldn't get in the way of the fight between the two in front of her!
There was another dull sound, and the two figures separated again.
This time, Yuta Tanaka took a small step back, but Song Anran flew upside down, hit the wall directly, and bounced back to the floor.
Song Anran straightened up with a carp, a strange flush flashed across his face, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood one after another.
There was a significant gap in strength, and in the end, Rang suffered serious injuries!
Lin Fei'er hurried over and said anxiously, "An Ran, how are you?"
"Haha!" Yuta Tanaka, who had the upper hand, laughed loudly, and walked away with his subordinates!
Song Anran's internal organs were violently shaken, and he suffered serious internal injuries, but vomiting three mouthfuls of blood made him feel much more comfortable.
He comforted Concubine Lin softly, and said, "It's okay, you know, my body recovers quickly, and this won't affect my life-and-death battle with Jiang Haiping!"
Feihu, who had been standing aside and watching coldly, had an imperceptible sternness flashing in his eyes, but he immediately put on a smile and said: "I have confronted the Japanese national champion dozens of times, but I am only a little bit behind! An Ran, you are even more impressive!"
Song Anran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's go to the warm-up venue, time is running out!"
"It will be there in a minute at most, let's go!"
The so-called warm-up venue was just a room of more than ten square meters, with one or two simple fitness equipments, which made Lin Feier frown.
Song Anran has already regarded the short-term fight with Tanaka Yuta as a warm-up, so he has no objection to this empty warm-up venue, but likes the quietness here.
He sat cross-legged on the floor, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, allowing the system to recover from his internal injuries while maintaining his mental state.
There is only one wall separating the fighting arena, which is very lively, and various sounds are faintly transmitted in through the metal wall!
This fighting arena is like an upside-down bowl, the center of the bottom floor is a circular arena covered with barbed wire!There are about a few hundred seats around it, and the audience is now full.
Hanging above the arena is a large screen with no blind spots facing all around, which is playing the introduction of Jiang Haiping and Song Anran.Song Anran only had a few photos and simple text introductions, and more images of Jiang Haiping's past fights.
The second, third, and fourth floors are either boxes or spacious VIP seats, where you can see the ring most clearly, and there are already no empty seats.
Some of the boxes are equipped with one-way glass, so you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.This kind of box affair is used by those who want stimulation without revealing their identities, and who have status and status.
In such a box, Xia Yirou clasped her hands together, silently praying for God to bless Song Anran.
PS. Today is Thursday, tomorrow is Friday, and it will be the weekend soon!
Bless you guys, have a good mood!
Let me repeat the old saying, dear friends, if you have a recommendation ticket, please vote for it, and if you don’t have a favorite, please bookmark it.thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
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