Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Bang! !

A muffled sound exploded.

In the club, Chen Dong, one of the coaches, was punched several meters away and rolled on the ground twice.

The sudden change shocked everyone, whether it was other students practicing boxing or the front desk staff.

Looking with wide eyes, the man was 1.82 meters tall, wearing a set of blue jeans, about 27 or 28 years old.

He was thin, had a crew cut, prominent cheekbones, and unusually sharp eyes.

"You dare to teach boxing with this little ability? Tsk, you are not as good as an old lady dancing on the street."

The thin young man looked disdainful and slowly retracted his punching movements.

It was obvious that his fists were thick and brown, and his arms were longer than those of ordinary people.

Seeing this scene, Wang Cheng in the back had an ugly look on his face, and Lin Hao, who came out of the lounge after hearing the noise, also had a slightly gloomy look.

I thought it was a student who came to the club to practice boxing, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf who messed up the place.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Cheng got Lin Hao's eyes and stepped forward with a sullen face.

Fade Chen behind him was supported by others, his mouth bleeding and his face pale, and he slowly stood up.

"Nothing."

Looking at Wang Cheng with his chin up, the thin young man pretended to mock: "I just wanted to find someone to spar with on a whim."

"I didn't expect you to be so weak that you were crippled by one punch."

"Why, you can't say you're weak?"

The smell of gunpowder rose as soon as the voice fell.

Wang Cheng was originally unruly, and he couldn't suppress his anger after hearing the words. He suddenly rushed forward and kneeled.

Bang! !

The palm print fell down and hit his knee.

The muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears. Looking at him in surprise, they saw that the thin man looked disdainful and suppressed Wang Cheng's attack with one palm.

Then, he raised his empty left arm and punched.

Bang!

Thump, thump, thump!

Wang Cheng, who was moving fast, was knocked back by a punch and slid several meters away.

His face turned red and there was a smell of rust in his throat. He was supported by Lin Hao and gritted his teeth to hold it back and swallowed it hard.

"Professional level two? That's it?"

Looking down at the other party, the thin young man still had a mocking expression.

Until this moment, even if the reaction was slow, other students gradually found something wrong and guessed that they were here to mess up the scene.

Everyone had different expressions, some were shaken, and some were suspicious.

After all, their coach was defeated so easily, as students, they were more or less uncomfortable.

It is inevitable that they will feel that the training fee is not worth it.

"I don't know who gave you the courage to come out and teach boxing with this little strength?"

"I think you might as well just close the door to avoid embarrassment in the future."

The thin young man continued to mock, and Wang Cheng's face was violent when he heard the words, and he shouted and cursed, and wanted to go forward to kill.

Ta-ta!

However, the next second.

Steady footsteps sounded, and a thick palm pressed his shoulder.

Wang Cheng was shocked to find that he could not move at all.

He turned his head and saw a burly figure appear beside him, and the oppressive atmosphere quietly dissipated.

"Fengzi." Lin Hao opened his mouth, a little worried.

He didn't understand the origin of this thin young man, and Wang Cheng didn't know the upper limit of his strength.

Knowing that Chen Feng was there, he still dared to come to challenge, so he must have the corresponding confidence.

"Hey, your master is out?"

The thin man looked at Chen Feng, and his expression was slightly restrained.

But even so, his mocking tone remained unchanged.

Bang! ! !

The muffled sound exploded, and the ground shook.

The burly and tall figure rushed out in an instant, leaving a residual image, and appeared in front of the thin man several meters away.

Chen Feng clenched his five fingers into a fist, without any nonsense.

Dong! !

Fist to fist, a 500-kilogram blow, far beyond the so-called professional peak.

The air wave opened, and everyone held their breath.

But unexpectedly, the thin man did not move at all, still standing in the same place.

"That's it?"

He said mockingly, and the muscles in his arm suddenly shook.

Then a white light burst out from his palm, forcing Chen Feng to step back.

Looking down, strands of white power wanted to penetrate into his pores. Chen Feng looked up at the other party with a blank expression.

"Practicing dirty?"

"You have eyes."

Crack!

Bang!

He clenched his fist suddenly, and all the power was shattered.

The suppressed breath rose up, and Chen Feng looked at the other party indifferently.

The thin young man felt something was wrong, and when he frowned slightly, Chen Feng had disappeared from the spot and came in front of him.

The blue veins were knotted, and the muscles surged like water.

A punch was thrown, the white air exploded, and the breathing stagnated.

The thin young man felt a chill in his heart, and immediately turned around and stepped back, like a monkey, keeping his distance.

Buzz!!

A punch hit in the air, and a strong wind swept through.

The students who were closer to him widened their eyes, feeling difficulty breathing, and their legs froze in place.

"What a great strength."

With a serious tone, the thin young man dodged a punch, no longer looking frivolous at the beginning.

Buzz!!

The punch changed into an elbow strike.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold and merciless.

Snap!

The strength exploded, and the thin young man put his palms on his chest, feeling a burst of brute force coming, which was difficult to completely remove.

Ta-ta!

He stepped back with his feet, and wanted to wander and fight.

The next second, the tiger came out of the mountain, and the tiger roared.

Roar!!!

The tiger roared with muscles and bones shaking the earth, and everyone in the club had their eardrums vibrated.

Looking carefully, the white force exploded and was destroyed. The thick right arm was as powerful as a broken bamboo. With a click, the lean young man's chest was dented and he flew backwards.

Bang! !

Wow!

The glass door was smashed and debris flew everywhere.

People heard the noise and gathered in the corridor outside. The passers-by who were watching the excitement turned pale with horror, and some screamed or backed away in an uproar.

Chen Feng looked at the situation and keenly sensed a familiar figure withdrawing from the crowd and quietly returning to the Dongling Boxing Gym opposite.

A few whispers were heard, and everything within a hundred meters was clearly visible, as if in front of the eyes and in the ears.

Suddenly, he noticed the malice in it and his eyes turned cold.

He immediately stepped out, dragging the lean young man who was half unconscious, and strode towards Dongling Boxing Gym.

"Holy shit, what are you doing?"

"Are you anxious? No, isn't this a win?"

"No, I'll go, he seems to be going to Dongling Boxing Gym!"

The crowd was talking a lot, but no one dared to block the way. They all retreated to both sides like a tide.

Lin Hao and others in the club came to their senses, understood the reason, and quickly followed them.

In the blink of an eye, the entire mall looked at him.

On the first, second, third and fourth floors, hundreds of people noticed the movement and either quickened their pace and rushed to the second floor, or stopped and stood by the railings to look down.

"what are you up to!"

Dongling Boxing Gym had already realized that something was wrong. A middle-aged coach stood at the door with more than a dozen disciples, his face solemn.

"Did you invite him here?"

Chen Feng asked indifferently. The lean young man who was dragged here was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness was blurred and he was not very clear.

He just murmured words like monsters and natural powers.

"What does it have to do with us?"

The middle-aged coach's eyelids twitched and he quickly asked: "Friend, you want to frame us, don't you think so?"

The crowd had different expressions upon hearing this, and Chen Feng was silent for a moment.

"Fuck."

Wang Cheng, who was in the crowd behind, wanted to curse angrily, but Lin Hao quickly stopped him by shaking his head.

Among the many students who came with them, Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing looked at each other and felt that it was a bit difficult to handle.

"frame?"

Chen Feng looked at the people in Dongling Boxing Gym in front of him.

The middle-aged coach was the closest, less than half a meter away.

His aura is not weak, and he is about level seven in the profession.

Most of the dozen or so disciples behind him are at the amateur level of 7th or 8th dan.

Inside, there were two figures standing side by side with him, only half a body behind.

One of them is the familiar figure just now, the man I saw when I left the club yesterday. He is about thirty years old, wearing loose short-sleeves, with thick joints, and is a professional level six.

The other person is an old boxer with gray hair and a ruddy face.

Wearing a white coat, Chen Feng felt very close to the lean young man just now, but his energy and blood were obviously declining and he was no longer at his peak.

"Yes, our Dongling Boxing Gym has always been upright and upright. We have been here for nearly ten years."

"Although my friend is a latecomer, he is extremely powerful. If you really think that I am an eyesore, just say so. Why bother to frame him?"

The middle-aged coach felt that he had the initiative and started to quibble.

Many people in the crowd were persuaded, and their eyes gradually changed when they looked at Chen Feng.

Everyone hates malicious competition, and some people even feel the same way.

"False accusation?"

The malice in his perception became stronger and stronger, and Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

The middle-aged coach frowned when he saw this, and the two people and disciples beside him were also a little confused.

The next second.

Bang! ! !

Headbutt appears!

There was a muffled explosion, and the middle-aged coach had stars in his eyes. He felt like he had been hit by an iron hammer. His forehead was red and swollen, and his body staggered back.

"How dare you do it!"

"court death!!"

The short-sleeved men and old boxers on the left and right reacted fastest.

In shock and anger, they all took action.

The former punched out like a python, creating a terrifying momentum and blasting straight away.

The latter's five fingers turned into claws, like a flying eagle flying in the sky, flashing with strength.

Bang! !

The sound of fisting was extremely dull, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

A fist to the head, a claw to the chest,

However, looking at the situation, Chen Feng was not moving at all, and no one had any wounds on his body.

"this!"

"Hard skills?"

The two of them looked surprised, and the next second they heard the roar of a tiger.

"roll!!"

Chen Feng's whole body was shaken, and he exploded with force!

Suddenly, their expressions changed drastically, and they stumbled backwards.

The other disciples beside him came to their senses, and there was someone who was extremely courageous and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a series of attacks to suppress Chen Feng and increase the chances for several masters.

The result didn't wait for them to get close.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Punch boxing, whip boxing.

The figure rushed out and hit their faces with a heavy fist. Seven or eight figures flew backwards in all directions, knocking them over.

Wow!

The glass of the boxing gym was shattered in all directions, and passers-by were shocked.

The middle-aged coach recovered from his dizziness. Seeing this scene, his face was shocked and angry.

"It's too much!"

He roared and steadied his body, his muscles squirmed, and he rushed forward like a python.

Without dodging or dodging, Chen Feng gathered strength in his body, his legs sank like a red tiger entrenched, his muscles and bones roared, and the tiger roared in the forest.

roar! !

Like a tiger coming into the world, moving forward without hesitation.

There was a bang, punch to punch.

Click!

There was a sound of cracking bones, and the middle-aged coach slipped out and hit the indoor sandbags before barely stopping.

The other two looked grim, suppressed all fear, and rushed forward, trying to save the last bit of the gym.

Two attacks came from the left and right, Chen Feng took a deep breath, and moved his arm muscles, like a rolling stone, thickening half a circle.

Veins bulged, and strength gathered.

60% of the explosive punch amplification is enough!

Bang! !

Fists against palms, claw skills were broken.

Whether it was the short-sleeved man or the old boxer who practiced dirty.

His face changed drastically, and he felt a violent attack of brute force, his tendons were numb, and his bones were about to break.

Then, there were two bangs.

Two figures flew out backwards, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and fell heavily to the ground.

The atmosphere was dead silent and in a mess.

The remaining disciples were all terrified, standing next to the broken glass fragments, not daring to intervene.

The middle-aged coach's face turned pale, and the passers-by around him widened their eyes. They felt that the burly figure was like a tiger coming down the mountain, and they were extremely depressed.

Until the end, in the silent atmosphere.

It can be seen that Chen Feng looked coldly at the middle-aged coach who was covering his right arm in the room far away.

"Frame-up, false accusation?"

"With your strength, are you worthy?"

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged coach's face turned pale, and then turned red strangely.

Puff!

He suddenly vomited blood, his body shook and staggered, and was finally barely supported by the quick-eyed and quick-handed disciples.

Then, in a line of eyes.

Chen Feng turned around and stepped over the bodies of the disciples who fainted on the ground.

The figure passed by, and Wang Cheng's face had already been convinced. At this moment, looking at Chen Feng's figure, he subconsciously showed an expression of admiration.

Among the students behind him, Zhuang Xiaoqing, who came from an extraordinary family, had bright eyes, full of brilliance and admiration.

Li Chengdong on the side clenched his fists, full of excitement and emotion.

Professional level certificate?

It seems that some people do not need this thing to prove themselves.

Because his strength is enough to break the so-called secular rules.

Ta-ta!

Finally, the footsteps are steady.

The crowds on both sides retreated like a tide again.

Chen Feng walked slowly, and under the gaze of everyone, he returned to the club.

"I want to sign up!"

"Me too, me too!"

"Excuse me, how can I become a member? I want to learn boxing from that coach!"

Half an hour later, at the front door of Haofeng Boxing Club.

A long line of people lined up, and many people were clamoring to become students of the club and practice boxing with Chen Feng.

After all, no matter what the publicity is, it is not as strong as seeing it with your own eyes.

One against dozens, and there are three professional masters.

The battle was resolved in just a few moves, and such a scene really shocked all passers-by.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao smiled from ear to ear.

Xu Xiaoxiao at the front desk was too busy, Zhou Xiaoli was called back to work overtime, and the three coaches in Wangcheng were forced to help register various registration information.

"Too awesome, Fengzi."

"You will be a celebrity in this mall in the future, and maybe the nearby martial arts circle will also know you."

Lin Hao said with a smile in the practice room in the member area, and Chen Feng didn't care.

After the challenge, he returned here, and then asked Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing to come back and continue training.

Maybe at the beginning, these two people were a little skeptical about his strength.

But now.

They all had bright eyes and listened carefully to the training arrangements, wishing they could become masters like him.

"By the way, you didn't kill the person who challenged the gym just now."

Lin Hao suddenly said another sentence on the side. In fact, the man was hit by a punch and his chest bone was fractured. He was half unconscious, so he was worried that someone would die.

"A small lesson, he won't die."

Chen Feng shook his head. He had already reduced his strength a lot at that time.

The explosive punch only used 30%, less than 700 kilograms of punching force.

That person obviously has a martial arts school, but his strength is much weaker than Cao Tong.

"Okay, that's good."

"I'll come down to check this person's background, just in case."

Lin Hao nodded and said a few words, then went outside to help register.

"Coach Chen, are you a disciple of the martial arts school?"

Li Chengdong, who had temporarily ended the training and was taking a break, walked up and asked curiously.

His tone was obviously much more respectful than before, Chen Feng didn't care, just raised his eyebrows and said: "Did you see it?"

"Yes, when I was in the army before, there was a master of the martial arts school who served as an instructor and taught us fighting skills."

"You gave me the feeling that you were very similar to him before, not in terms of moves, but in terms of temperament."

Li Chengdong described as much as possible, and Zhuang Xiaoqing beside him didn't speak, but watched the two people talking curiously.

"How strong is he?" Chen Feng asked.

"Very strong, once punched a sandbag to pieces."

After a pause, Li Chengdong added: "But I feel that he may not be as strong as you, Coach Chen."

After taking a deep look at this guy, Chen Feng knew that he was deliberately flattering himself and wanted to get closer.

It was human nature, so he simply nodded and responded with a few words, and then continued to instruct the two in training.

Gradually, the night came.

After the membership course was over, they had dinner at the club.

Chen Feng walked downstairs and prepared to leave the mall.

"Coach Chen, are you going home? How about I take you home?"

Zhuang Xiaoqing was about to leave in the parking lot, sitting in the back seat of a Mercedes-Benz car, with her long black hair draped behind her head and a light-colored long skirt, which gave her an intellectual beauty.

Chen Feng glanced at the front row of the driver's seat. A big man in a suit, with a bulging waist and a gun, was obviously a driver and bodyguard.

Gently shaking his head, he declined the other party's kindness.

"Okay, Coach Chen, see you tomorrow."

Smiling and waving, Zhuang Xiaoqing told the driver to drive away.

Watching the taillights of the car gradually fade away, Chen Feng's face was calm.

He lowered his head to take out his mobile phone and called an online taxi.

"Chen Feng!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded behind him.

Chen Feng was a little surprised and looked over.

A thin girl, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing thick glasses, shoulder-length hair tied up with a hairpin.

A white cartoon-patterned short-sleeved shirt with a long-sleeved shirt on the outside.

"Wang Hanwen?"

Chen Feng didn't expect to meet here by chance.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I just had a meal with my colleagues nearby and took a walk to digest the food."

She explained, pointed behind her, and smiled happily.

Chen Feng looked over and saw two young women waiting for him at the shared bikes several meters behind him. They were obviously the colleagues he mentioned.

Her eyes focused on him, looking him up and down, with a mixture of curiosity and strangeness.

"By the way, have you changed jobs?"

"I went to the supermarket where you were yesterday, and they said you had resigned."

"How is your new job? Is it going well?"

Wang Hanwen asked curiously, Chen Feng nodded and said it was okay, without much explanation.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Wang Hanwen nodded knowingly.

"Then I'll go first, Chen Feng, go slowly on your way back."

"Bye."

After saying that, she waved her hand, turned around and met up with the two waiting women, and left together.

Although she was gradually walking away, the laughter was clearly ringing in her mind.

"Xiao Wen, is this your boyfriend?"

"No, he's my classmate."

"So tall and strong, looks so safe, can you introduce him?"

Shaking his head, Chen Feng retracted his gaze.

Not long after, the online car he was waiting for finally arrived, and he quickly left the mall.

The gifted light ball in the dream has not been collected yet, and I am in good shape tonight, everything is just right.