48 Hours a Day

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The boxing training ground called Garden is located in the old city, at an inconspicuous corner. Downstairs is a 2-hand sports shop. It maintains the brick structure of the old city building. The mottled walls look quite In the beginning of the year, the neon sign hanging in front of the window did not know whether it was to save electricity or it was broken. There was no light at all, but fortunately, the light from the window proved that the training ground was still open.

Zhang Heng and Leiya walked up the stairs of the sporting goods store to the second floor. From afar, they heard the sound of hitting the sandbags. Two naked muscular men were sweating like rain.

apart from this there is also a skipping rope, a trainer who lifts dumbbells, and a group of children sitting on the ground listening to the lecture. The class is an old man with gray hair, who should also be the person in charge of this training ground.

Including the group of kids who looked only eight-nine years old, they were all focused on the things in front of them. No one came to talk to Zhang Heng who had just come up.

However, Leiya’s appearance was that the man who lifted the dumbbell couldn’t help but look twice.

“My brother is not here.” Leiya whispered to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded, not in a hurry, stood patiently and waited for about a quarter of an hour. The hair grey-white coach taught the group of children the tips to finish punching, let them start practicing, and then went to 2 people come.

“Can I help you?”

“We’re looking for someone.” Zhang Heng said.

The old man made a hand gesture.

“But he is not here.”

“Then I won’t be able to help.” The old man would turn around and go back to teach again.

“Wait, are you a Catholic believer?” Zhang Heng took out the leaflet that he received outside the Dao Academy.

The old man took a look at the leaflet, but then returned it again, “Sorry, I am not religious.”

“That disturbed.”

Zhang Heng put the leaflet back in his pocket and was about to leave. One of the two who did n’t expect punching the sandbag suddenly closed his hand, pointing to Zhang Heng and the boxing ring beside him.

“He wants to fight you.” Old man frowned, but still opened the mouth and said.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t practiced boxing.” Zhang Heng said, then looked towards Leia, “Go.”

The sandbag man seemed a little dissatisfied when he saw it, old man sighed, and had to open the mouth and said again, “The person you are looking for, maybe he knows where.”

“Sorry, is he dumb, won’t he speak himself?” Zhang Heng turned around.

The sandbag man obviously also understood the words dumb, expression changed, and looked very uncomfortable, patted his chest with his hand with gloves, and then looked towards Zhang Heng with a provocative eye.

Several other people on the training ground also noticed the situation here and stopped their movements one after another.

“I don’t quite understand the rules of boxing.” Zhang Heng indifferently said.

“It doesn’t matter, you can use any fighting skills you are good at, and you can use weapons.”

“Who would lend me a knife?” Zhang Heng said, but the folding knife he used most smoothly couldn’t bring out a parallel copy.

“Is it a steak knife?”

“Hmm.” Zhang Heng then borrowed a loop of tape and wrapped the blade around.

When I saw this scene, there was a contemptuous smile on the face of the sandbag man. It seemed to be laughing at Zhang Heng’s extra, let alone a steak knife, even if Zhang Heng now holds a Tang knife. May hurt him.

“Wait a moment, you will thank these wraps of tape.” Zhang Heng said.

The old man wanted to give Zhang Heng the protective gear but was rejected by the latter. He just took off the suit outside and gave it to Leiya. Then he stood on the boxing ring with the sandbag man.

The latter seemed amused by Zhang Heng’s entrustment. Seeing the opponent wearing a shirt and trousers in front of him, he moved 4 limbs and was too lazy to put on a defensive posture. He directly hooked Zhang Heng to signal the start.

Then next moment his pupil shrank sharply, he was still thinking about whether to use uppercut or straight fist, how much power should be used, so that the opponent in front of him would be beaten down without being fatal, and the result immediately followed him I saw Zhang Heng suddenly moved.

The sandbag man himself is not weak. He has practiced amateur boxing for three years and has participated in many boxing matches. He has seen various opponents, but he is the first time he has encountered such a fast man.

Just as he still provoked the opponent with a hooked gesture, the tip of the steak knife in Zhang Heng’s hand had already flashed in front of his eyes, as long as he moved forward another 2 cm to burst his eyeballs.

No one didn’t expect it would have been the dragon wars, the tiger battles. The battle ended in less than a second.

Quickly, even most people are too late to make a surprised expression.

“It’s too fast, doesn’t it count?” Zhang Heng withdrew his hand. “Then will you try to change it first?”

The sandbag man wiped the sweat on the tip of his nose, and after this time of the raid, he finally no longer had the ease and contempt that he had before, and became alert. He had realized that the other party was not as good as it seemed on the surface, but he was right He is also very confident in his strength, and once he takes it seriously, he still has a great chance.

While thinking about this, the sandbag man finally began to show the pace under his feet. In order to prevent Zhang Heng from suddenly having a sneak attack like before, he also deliberately opened the distance between the two. Through the shaking of the shoulder, he carefully tried the other party ’s Rhythm.

This is exactly the attitude when facing a strong enemy.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng still didn’t respond, but just stood still.

The sandbag man tried for a while, and began to feel very faceless. Every time he made a small action, he would immediately make up for the opposite reaction, and then he would immediately make defensive actions based on the brain make up reaction. The result is that he is like A silly [beep] scared himself for a long time, but Zhang Heng on the other side didn’t move from start to finish.

The sandbag man realized that he couldn’t go on like this, he had to attack.

Thinking about it, the beach man finally took the First Step and slammed his right fist at the same time, and Zhang Heng finally moved. He leaned back a little later and escaped this fist, followed by the beach man’s second punch. At this time, he chose Zhang Heng’s chest, but the result was still easily flashed by the other party.

The sandbag man no longer has that many thoughts in his head at this time, just punched Zhang Heng with one punch faster than one punch, but it is unbelievable that his general attack of strong wind and swift rain was passed by the other party. .

“En?” The old man who watched the battle also saw a surprised look in his eyes. He was also the first to see such a flexible pace, even a professional boxer is difficult to achieve, because this is not achieved by simple training, but also It requires quite a lot of practical experience.

“Did you finish the attack? If I finish the attack, then I’m going to shoot.” Zhang Heng finally avoided the sandbag man’s round of attacks and finally opened the mouth and said.