I have a paradise

After enjoying a delicious lunch, Wang Yi was timidly preparing to digest.He drove to the fitness club and changed to loose sportswear. He was going to do a low-intensity warm-up exercise first.

After practicing for a while, I felt my muscles and bones stretched out, and the food in my stomach was digested a lot, my body was warm and comfortable. At this moment, there was a sudden hustle and bustle in the fighting training gym next to me.

After asking the people around, I found out that there was an amateur competition in the fighting hall today. Wang Yi moved directly to the fighting hall next to him.

The fighting hall was very lively at this time. Hundreds of people stood under the stage to cheer. On the high platform in the middle, two figures with protective gear were engaged in a fierce fighting competition.The sound of cheering is endless, and the atmosphere in the whole fighting hall is very warm.

In Wang Yi's view, the above two levels are better than ordinary people, their skills are not high, and they look similar to street fights. The last party loses because of lack of physical strength.

After the match, the people watching the excitement began to disperse. Wang Yi watched for a long time, and felt a little itchy in his hands. He went straight to put on his gloves and practice punching against the sandbag. Because he used the junior fighting card, his standard was still very good among amateur players High.

"Fuck!"

The fist quickly hit the sandbag, making a dull noise.After practicing for a while, after the activity started, Wang Yi came to the coach and said, "Coach, can you arrange for someone to practice against me?"

"Okay, it happens that there are too many people now. I'll ask you." After speaking, the coach will go to other people to ask. The club's pair training is carried out by students and coaches. It depends on the situation and it is completely voluntary. , The coach will arrange opponents according to the situation of the students, to avoid excessive gaps in practice.

Soon the coach walked over with a person.

"This is Zhuang Yong. I have practiced free fighting for half a year. You two will try to practice against each other."

"This is Wang Yi. He has been practicing free fighting for a month. He is very talented. You guys should do it together."

Wang Yi looked at Zhuang Yong. The opponent was about the same height as himself, and his body looked stronger. At first glance, he was a sturdy man. The two put on protective clothing and then went on stage to practice.

"Start!"

Following an order, the opponent did not hesitate, and rushed forward with his fists. Obviously, after learning that Wang Yi had only learned free fighting for a month, Zhuang Yong did not put him in his eyes at all and was ready to win a quick KO. .

Wang Yi stared, without showing any weakness, but also swiped a fist.

"Boom!"

Without defensiveness, the two of them fought fiercely as soon as they got started, with fists banging on the body. Wang Yi also wanted to test the bonus effect of "Jixiang Ruyi".

The atmosphere became extremely fierce at the beginning, Zhuang Yong's fist hitting his body did not hurt as he imagined. It felt like a light slap. Wang Yi knew that this was the effect of the protective cover on his body. .

Since Wang Yi couldn't hurt himself, Wang Yi was fortunate to let go of the fight. It was a head-to-head posture. At first, Zhuang Yong was able to fight him a few times, but after a few heavy punches, he couldn't hold it. Start defense.

Wang Yi punched a set of combo punches, opened the opponent's defense with one punch, and then seized the opportunity to hit the opponent's head with a left hook. The opponent didn't snort, and fell to the ground as soon as he crooked.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

The coach hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wang Yi, then walked over to look at the students who fell on the ground: "How about? Is it okay?"

Zhuang Yong shook his head, his head still stunned.

The coach waved his hand to signal the end of the duel exercise. This is not an official game, and it would be very troublesome if someone gets injured.

Wang Yi was a little bit unfinished, as if he had just entered the state and ended before picking up the Dulong Cave.

"Coach, I didn't enjoy it just now, is there anyone else who practiced right now?" Wang Yi asked when he came to the coach.

"Your level is growing very fast. Have you practiced before?" the coach asked Wang Yi, looking at him.

"Practice yourself."

"With your level, no one among the students is your opponent." The coach gave Wang Yi a blank look, and he practiced blindly. If he has this level, why do we coaches?

"Then no one will practice against me?" Wang Yi said disappointedly.

"The level gap is big, is it fun to abuse food?"

Wang Yi really wanted to say, "Too much food is fun, but to abuse the blood pool is even more fun."'

"It's not bad if you want to continue to practice." The coach thought for a moment and said.

"How to pair?" Wang Yi asked.

"Play with those professionals." The coach said with a smile, kid, dare you take it?There is a huge gap between professional and amateur players. When amateurs meet professional players, the best result is to be a sandbag.

"Professional." Wang Yi thought for a while: "Come on then!"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements for you, but you should be careful yourself, give up if you can't hold it, don't try your best, don't get hurt." The coach said.

Wang Yi nodded.

Han Lei is not tall, less than 1.75 meters tall, but has a strong body, broad shoulders, and strong body and limb muscles. He is a professional player. He has played dozens of games in the past two years and his results are not bad. Wang Yi His opponent is him.

The two put on their protective gear and stood facing each other. The coach came to Wang Yi: "Pay attention to defense, don't get hurt, don't resist hard, they are professional, and you won't be ashamed if you lose."

He came to Han Lei again and said, "This is practice, keep it away."

Finally returned to the two of them and said: "Are you ready?"

Seeing the two nodding their heads, they shouted: "Start!"

Following the coach's order, Han Lei smashed his punch. Wang Yi moved his left hand and took a step back involuntarily. Compared with Zhuang Yong, his strength was much greater.

However, Wang Yi only felt a little pain after this heavy punch on his body, and then returned to normal. It seems that the protective shield on his body still has the endurance limit, and he will be injured if he exceeds this endurance limit.

However, Wang Yi can completely ignore this kind of damage.With one hit, Han Lei attacked again. Wang Yi didn't back down, but was reckless.

Elementary fighting skills only allowed Wang Yi to reach the amateur level. There is still a gap between these professional players. Therefore, Wang Yi and Han Lei are tough, and basically only take a few shots before they can fight.

Judging from the scene, Wang Yi was completely at a disadvantage. Han Lei's fists hit Wang Yi one after another, banging banging, and the sound was continuous.Wang Yi didn't care, and still played against each other.

"when!"

"The first game is over!"

The referee rang the bell and the two stopped for an intermission.Wang Yi picked up the kettle and rinsed his mouth.The coach came next to Wang Yi and said, "Do you still want to fight with such a big gap?"

"It's okay, I know in my heart that I will admit defeat if I can't hold it."

"Well, pay attention to yourself. Don't do defenses like just now. How many fights can you resist?"