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Because his body's coordination ability had been developed, Zhang Yuze now found it very easy to perform various movements. Moreover, due to the existence of True Yuan Power within him, every punch Zhang Yuze threw created a slight airflow around him. Although it was very small, Zhang Yuze could still clearly feel it. Every time he finished a set of fist techniques, the True Yuan Power within Zhang Yuze's body would become a bit stronger.

True Yuan Power was different from Internal True Qi, but in essence, they were the same kind of existence, only at a higher level. This was what Zhang Yuze had learned through the Book Spirit.

Seven Middle School Martial Arts Hall. With martial arts officially becoming a national craze, Seven Middle School specially opened a martial arts hall for students to use as a base for practicing martial arts. Inside, there were very complete training facilities, making it a place that almost every student at Seven Middle School yearned for. However, although this martial arts hall was jointly owned by the students of Seven Middle School, it was almost entirely occupied by the five major clubs of Seven Middle School. Students who could occupy a good position inside were almost all members of the five major clubs.

At this moment, in the martial arts hall, a young man punching a sandbag was particularly eye-catching. Although the sandbag in front of him weighed several hundred kilograms, every punch from the young man made the sandbag swing high, emitting a deafening sound. Moreover, the sandbag faintly showed signs of cracking, as fine sand overflowed from within. From this, one could see how terrifying the young man's strength was. Beside him, another young man wearing training clothes was saying something to him. If Zhang Yuze could see the talking young man, he would discover that he was none other than the leader of the thugs who had been taught a lesson for collecting protection fees.

From the angry expression that occasionally appeared on the face of the young man punching the sandbag, one could tell that what this kid was saying was definitely not good.

"What? That kid actually doesn't give our White Tiger Society any face, and even dares to hit my people! Is he tired of living?" The young man had long bangs covering his forehead, and his figure was very slender and upright. His chest muscles bulged, making his whole person full of a strong sense of strength! At this moment, his mouth revealed an arrogant and domineering air, obviously angered by the young man's words.

With a "bang!" sound, the young man swept out a leg, instantly kicking the sandbag open, and fine sand burst out.