mechanical court

"..."

As if struck by lightning, Marshall's body trembled for a while, then he drooped his head and passed out.

"Why are you dizzy!?"

"Brother Kalenz is too rough!"

"Why don't you let him go? Look at this guy. His bones are heavier than his flesh. It's useless to drag him in reluctantly."

The muscular men started talking.

"I join the ministry! I apply for membership!"

At this time, a drawn-out shout came from afar, and the members of the mixed martial arts club turned their heads to see a blurred figure in the gust of wind rushing towards them.It seemed like a galloping locomotive, stirring up waves of dust, rushed directly in front of them:

"I want to join the club!"

"Running so fast is really good quality!"

Kalenz's eyes lit up immediately, and he threw the Marshall in his hand on the ground, and was about to take a closer look, when he felt a violent mental force field rushing toward his face:

"This violent mental force field - it's Shamir!"

He strode up behind the panting Ivan, and found a figure bathed in subtle electric light, approaching quickly with afterimages.When he was still twenty yards away from him, he suddenly stopped, turned his body to get rid of the momentum, and stood up gracefully and lightly with his waist supported.

She was facing a kind of muscular man, who was alone but did not show any weakness. The vermilion sexy red lips opened and closed gently:

"Karenz, my junior is my fancy boyfriend, so don't meddle in other people's business."

"Meddle in your own business? Didn't you hear what he just yelled?"

Kalenz walked forward with a sneer, clacking and pressing his ten fingers with both hands, and the bulging and thick muscles all over his body flicked slightly:

"This junior applied to join our mixed martial arts club, and I have approved it now! He will be a member of our mixed martial arts club in the future, and I will definitely cover this person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Ivan, threatening with a stern voice:

"I'll fix this woman for you, you join our club, do you agree!?"

"make a deal!"

Yiwen had no choice but to keep nodding vigorously,

"Okay, I like people with extraordinary courage like you!"

Kalenz laughed, and then looked back at Shamiel, glaring with venomous veins on his face: "Our elementary school boy said he doesn't like you, there should be a limit to being thick-skinned, just go obediently."

"This has nothing to do with you, I will make him fall in love with me." She smiled and tapped her lips, throwing out an intoxicating flair.

"impossible!"

Ivan hid behind Kalenz, and poked out half of his face: "I have decided to follow the seniors to practice mixed martial arts, and I will never be close to women. If you want to find a boyfriend, I can introduce my roommate to you."

"exactly!"

Kalenz slammed his head, picked up the fainted Marshall from the ground, tossed it lightly, and threw it in front of the opponent like throwing a bowling ball: "This guy has a good face, you are really nervous, you can use him Cool down."

"Karenz, you muscular idiot!"

Xia Mier put away her smile, lifted the octopus puppet's robe with her toes, and said coldly: "You can't see my eyes, so you think I'm blind? Can this body be a boyfriend? You can only cook!"

As she spoke, she gently kicked Marshall's body away, looking at Ivan through her bangs with affectionate eyes:

"Since you are determined to join the mixed martial arts club, I won't stop you. But I have to tell you in advance that there is no reason for the club's low popularity. If you stay in the mixed martial arts club every day, I will not harass you all day, but If you can't bear it someday, come to me. I will help you get rid of these muscle monsters, and correspondingly, you must also be my boyfriend."

"is it?"

Ivan noticed the playful smile on the corner of the other party's lips, and felt uneasy, but he didn't want to lose his momentum, so he could only bite the bullet and answer:

"I believe I can keep going."

Without knowing the details of the mixed martial arts club, he didn't dare to say anything, so he agreed to Shamir's request.

Chapter 22 MMA

Shield of Purity, Mixed Martial Arts Club.

The club is located on a floating island in the Eastern College District. Its exterior is a vast stadium-style building, and the main building is integrated with the rear exterior wall.Supported by ring-shaped horizontal metal frames, the appearance looks like a huge iron furnace.Its gray and white mineral-like facade is clad in a transparent membrane material, which contains a hollow cylindrical lifting platform.

The bottom end is a wide and thick foundation, and there are large steps and large platforms in front of the front entrance. The overall structure adopts a tube-in-tube structure and is made of hard concrete. In the middle of the "Iron Stove" is a vaulted hall with a height of about 30 meters and an arch span of about 60 meters. The walls are pasted with black and white marble, and there are dark buildings with vaults all around.

Pass through the boulevard in front and enter the foyer, and you will be greeted by a huge space with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

On both sides of the front of the hall are hanging outwards one by one, all of which are portraits of fighting champions in the past, with personal achievements and achievements marked on the bottom, making people excited just looking at them.

In particular, the feats of several outstanding champions breaking through the limits of the human body and shining brilliantly at the Federal Parent Star Games were hung on the top of the hall alone.The high-spirited demeanor of the champions is vividly portrayed by the artist's wonderful pen, with rigid muscle lines and resolute faces, and another passionate and heroic feeling jumps on the paper.

The ground is covered with thick solid wood floors, and there are all kinds of exercise equipment.

During this period of time, some robust young men in elastic vests were sweating profusely by kicking sandbags and repeatedly practicing their fighting skills.Beside them, young men in red turbans walked around from time to time, occasionally correcting their irregular movements.Going further inside, a non-slip cushion was laid near the corner, and dozens of young students gathered face to face, practicing fighting skills with each other.

"Primary boy, since you have become a new member of our club, there are some rules that must be told to you."

Kalenz took Ivan to walk on the practice field of the club, scanning the left and right with critical eyes from time to time, pointing out the mistakes of some rookies-he still wore the black elastic vest on the upper body, rolled up the camouflage pants on the lower body, and was naked. A pair of big feet.

"..."

Ivan followed behind him, looking towards the northeast corner of the field, where several members who made mistakes were being punished—they held two gravity dumbbells with their arms outstretched, and squatted on the ground sweating like rain in a horse-riding posture. Down.

"First of all, the purpose of our club is to pursue the limit of the human body. This process will be very hard and even painful. I hope you can persevere. Secondly, although our club is free to come and go, we don't like traitors. If you leave the club without authorization, you will be punished." Three knives and six holes."

Having said that, he turned his head, his eyes were under the shadow of bangs, and he showed a seemingly kind smile: "Primary school boy, I have a good eye for people, as long as you resist the torment of training, you will definitely become a newcomer." One-time champion!"

"These nonsense words are so fluent... He must have said it to every new member who joined the club..."

Ivan murmured silently in his heart, raised his head and found that his eyes were not friendly, and quickly replied: "I am indeed very interested in mixed martial arts skills, and I will not be a traitor, so there is no need to mention three knives and six holes..."

This is the truth in his heart. Although the Federation does not pay much attention to the discovery of physical fitness, hand-to-hand combat is definitely inevitable for mechanics.As a matter of course, with the support of big data, their accumulation of fighting skills must be very strong.

"Hahaha! The elementary school boy really has vision!"

Kalenz laughed happily, stopped at the door of an alloy room, approached the scanner and scanned the pupil lines, and beckoned Ivan to follow:

"Come with me and see the technical reserves of our club. It will definitely open your eyes."

The silver-white alloy spring door popped open with a bang, and the two walked into the room one after the other, and the alloy door quickly closed automatically.

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