Reborn and returned to become a full-level boss

"Brother Yun?" The bald head carefully glanced at Ling Yun.

Whether you win or lose, there is always a result.

Even if the result is not what everyone expected.

Ling Yun pretended to be calm and winked at him, and the bald head couldn't wait to run towards the reaction target.

When passing by Su Yiran's side, his eyes met Su Yiran's inadvertently. The aura in her eyes made him feel apprehensive, and made him dare not look directly into those eyes again.

He bowed his head respectfully, walked past her, then raised his head to look at the target of reaction.

The results displayed on the target made people pale with astonishment, "The rotating arm rotates 3613 times, and the punching speed is 13.9m/s, I am amazing!"

Ah Fei, who was beside Ling Yun, sighed after hearing this, "Is this the speed of human beings? The current world record ruler Tailin Boxing Champion, his highest record seems to be only 13.5m/s."

"A Fei, are you sure? So Su Yiran broke the world record?" Ling Yun found it hard to accept and couldn't help questioning A Fei.

Ah Fei nodded, seeing that Ling Yun's expression was not good, he suppressed his excitement and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Brother Yun, she's just lucky."

These words are just talking, just an excuse to comfort Ling Yun.

Everyone understands, Ling Yun himself also understands.

If this world record can be broken by luck, can it still be called a world record!

"But her speed is really fast! An average of 12 punches per second!"

Everyone gave Su Yiran a thumbs up from the bottom of their hearts.

She is no longer so repulsive about her becoming the boss of the polar fox.

Su Yiran walked over with a sweet smile on her face.

She smiled meaningfully at Ling Yun, "Ling Yun, you should keep your promise, right?"

Ling Yun choked, unable to speak.

Because, he lost!

He felt a little regretful, when Su Yiran asked him to hit him again, he gave up...

But having said that, with Su Yiran's performance, he would still not be able to win ten times.

"How?" Su Yiran didn't give Ling Yun time to think, and continued to ask, "From now on, you listen to me!"

Ling Yun still didn't let go, he looked at Su Yiran in a daze, "I admit that you are very strong! But I have a question, I want to ask you."

"You said."

"Why did you take off your gloves before boxing?" It was the first time he saw someone training without gloves.

Su Yiran frowned, as if Ling Yun asked a fairly idiot question.

people...

So she beat the respondent like a human being?

"I have another question."

Su Yiran: "...Why are there so many questions?"

"How do you usually train? How can you handle speed and precision so well?"

This is what Ling Yun is most curious about.

It is also the question that most people want to know the answer to.

"Probably... it's talent!" Su Yiran smiled, but what she said made the people present vomit three liters of blood.

Is she in Versailles?

Although she is eligible for Versailles.

Ling Yun was extremely dissatisfied with such an answer!In his view, talent is important, but acquired training is more important.

Su Yiran must have some training method that he doesn't know about, so he didn't mention it.

But today he offended people so badly that it was perfectly normal for people not to tell him.

So after holding back for a long time, he could only complain unwillingly, "It's fine if you don't say anything!"

He will strengthen his training starting tomorrow, and he will definitely be able to catch up with Su Yiran's speed.

"You haven't answered me yet, do you want to fulfill your promise?"

Su Yiran chased after him, Ling Yun was a little annoyed, he replied in a muffled voice, "I always keep my promises!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Only this time, none of the little followers around him followed him.

They gathered around Su Yiran, opening and closing their mouths and yelling loudly, making Su Yiran happy.

The bald head is the most active, "Boss, is there really no way? Then how do you usually practice, teach us?"

When Ling Yun heard this, he snorted coldly, how could it be possible for Su Yiran to really teach them the skills of housekeeping.

He just asked tentatively, but he knew that Su Yiran would not say anything.

Just about to say a few words of cynicism, never thought that Su Yiran would actually agree.

Her cold voice was full of joy, "I can teach you!"

"really?"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, even more interested, the excitement was beyond words, and everyone was unwilling to be left behind, scrambling to be the first to join, "There is still me and me!"

Ling Yun was extremely depressed, he asked her, but she didn't say anything, she was very generous with others.

"Hehe, do you believe it?" The sarcastic words came out uncontrollably, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and secretly hated himself for not twitching his mouth.

"Boss, can you tell me more about it?" Ah Fei moved closer to Su Yiran, "I saw that you punched with great strength control, how did you do that?"

Su Yiran smiled, "Actually, it has something to do with the gloves. After taking off the gloves, our muscles can better judge the reaction force, but it hurts a bit, and we need to overcome it."

"So that's it!" The bald head was thoughtful, "Does that mean we can have the opportunity to practice this kind of technique even if we take off the gloves?"

"Baldhead, you think too simply!" Ah Fei disagreed and retorted.

With his bald head arching his hands, he looked at Su Yiran with a smile on his face, "Boss, tell us about the technique!"

Everyone looked at Su Yiran with anticipation in their eyes, even Ling Yun pricked up his ears and quietly leaned towards them.

Su Yiran didn't expose Ling Yun's small thoughts, and said loudly, "Do you know about Inch Fist?"

"What inch fist?" The bald head was puzzled, and touched A Fei who was beside him, "A Fei, do you know?"

Ah Fei shook his head, "I don't know, I know Muay Thai, Taekwondo, and Sanda, but I have never heard of Cunquan."

"Ah, even you, a martial idiot, don't know." The bald head was a little frustrated, and from the corner of his eye he saw Ling Yun standing outside the crowd, his eyes lit up, "Brother Yun, do you know?"

Everyone turned around, only to find that Ling Yun, who originally said he was going to leave, was still here.

Ling Yun was caught and asked questions that he didn't know. He was speechless for a while, and he was a little embarrassed.

He gave the bald head a hard look. This guy has nothing to do to embarrass him, and he really deserves a beating.

The bald head rubbed his bare head, dazed, Brother Yun seemed to be angry.

But his brain turned quickly, and he immediately turned the gun and flattered Su Yiran, "Hey! Boss, you are the best here, so don't be foolish, tell us!"

"Okay!" Su Yiran didn't want to embarrass everyone, and explained, "Inch Fist is a martial art in the traditional Chinese martial arts, also known as Inch Strength Fist. With one punch, you must unleash all your explosive power to knock down the enemy."