Chapter 475 Coach


    Black Ring City.


    Inside the apartment rented by Fang Xing.


    A large number of food bags were thrown to the ground at will, and Fang Xing''s muscles were agitating and sweating profusely.


    "eat!"


    "The first step to start practicing martial arts is to eat!"


    He pressed his finger on the ground, and his whole body hung in a strange posture, breathing at a special frequency.


    breathe…


    "If your body is strong, your qi and blood are naturally strong... If your spirit is enough, you can interfere with the circulation of qi and blood. This is the basis of martial arts!"


    As long as it is flesh and blood, there will be blood flowing.


    Therefore, martial arts is extremely universal!


    It’s just that it may have different expressive powers in different worlds.


    If it is an ordinary demonless world, it may be more capable than ordinary people, so you should pay attention to the firearms.


    If you are in the world of Central Demon, you can have one enemy army and shock all directions.


    If it is a world of high demons, it is the thought of creating the world and fighting the way to the point where the road is erased...


    "Now it seems that it is very likely that there will be no demons in this world, or a low demon?"


    Fang Xing felt a little regretful.


    "If the lord of Chaos in this world comes from the fourteen realms, there will naturally be no obstacles... because the great way will always exist in all time and space, and their great way will be accessible and unobstructed in all worlds..."


    Although there is no demon in this world, if there is no time and space, no great way, such as universe, why can it exist?


    But... For the celestial immortal master, if you cannot understand the fluctuations of the law, you will have no use.


    The fourteen realms can be rampant in this world, and even create the world with one thought or destroy the world with one thought. If the thirteen realms are not good, they will be ordinary people.


    One difference in realms is a world of difference.


    "The way of martial arts lies in the body and spirit..."


    Fang Xing let out a long breath and ended today''s exercise.


    "After all, I am not a real ordinary person... Although extraordinary cannot be revealed, my innate essence after awakening can still inspire some extraordinary..."


    For example, your own martial arts will!


    For example, the Great Sun Tathagata mantra!


    Although they are greatly weakened, their digestive and exercise abilities are extremely developed, and the effect of eating a little bit of food and exercising is far beyond that of ordinary people.


    Now it can be called the "human body limit"!


    "My punch is about 500 kilograms now, which is enough to kill people..."


    Fang Xing clenched his fists.


    Of course, martial arts is not just about boxing power.


    Able to integrate all the strength of his body, and after reaching the limit, his explosive power and flexibility have been fully enhanced.


    In addition to using tools and firearms, if you use the complex environment, even a small army can encircle and suppress it for a long time, causing the other party to suffer heavy losses and even take the initiative to retreat!


    After all, humans are not machines. If a unit has a casualty rate of more than one or two percent, it is possible to collapse completely!


    Especially when facing unknown and mysterious enemies!


    “Fear…is also a kind of power.”


    "Now I can barely have a little bit of self-protection, and I can explore the extraordinary things in this world..."


    Fang Xing put on a dark windbreaker and prepared to go out.


    As for the Heihuan Private Mechanical Academy? Of course I asked for leave.


    Due to his previous image as a good student, Meng Naqi not only made a good reply, but also asked a few questions about whether he would like to help.


    …


    “Storm Fighting Club?”


    Fang Xing looked up, looked at the signboard, and walked in.


    This fighting club is a double-layer structure, and there is also a black and straight woman at the front desk responsible for reception.


    Seeing Fang Xing come in, a professional smile immediately appeared on her face: "This guest, do you want to join our fighting club? Now you have a discount on applying for a card... If you pre-charge 100 black ropes, we will give you a free quota of 20 black ropes, which can be used to purchase nutritious meals, use shower rooms and other public facilities, and hire a personal trainer..."


    She said it very smoothly, and I don’t know how many times this set of words has been repeated.


    "Recharge the card? I never recharge the card. What if the boss runs away?"


    Fang Xing looked cold.


    This kind of card recharge consumption is just like those financial speculation. You think you are getting benefits, but you didn’t expect others to directly like your principal...


    Besides, he didn''t come to learn from his master.


    The receptionist’s smile froze.


    This kind of remark doesn’t seem to be here to learn.


    "Please ask your most powerful person to come out, I''ll kick the house!"


    Fang Xing smiled and showed her white teeth.


    If you want to explore whether this world is extraordinary, except for the black market inquiry, naturally there are only one company to try.


    If there is extraordinary martial arts, he will definitely encounter it.


    …


    After more than ten minutes.


    Storm Fighting Club, around the ring.


    "Is this kid...come to play the house?"


    A strong white man hugged his arm and sneered.


    He is the coach here, "Jarvis", wearing a translucent sweatshirt and two arms as thick as thighs push the clothes to the limit.


    In the Demonless World, the bigger the weight, the more powerful you are, and you have the advantage!


    Highweight boxing champion and lightweight boxing champion are completely different concepts.


    Jarvis looked at Fang Xing''s physique and sentenced him to death.


    When skills cannot be broken down, the basic data of the body becomes the biggest gap.


    Bang!


    At this time, Fang Xing was raising his legs high and kicking a young man wearing a white training suit out.


    "Is your fighting club coach only at this level? It really disappoints me..."


    He shook his head, looking very regretful.


    “So arrogant.”


    A coach jumped onto the ring and said, "Look, let me deal with you."


    When he put on a stance, an inexplicable momentum suddenly condensed.


    "It''s Coach Rick''s hand skills!" Jarvis nodded. Both Rick and him were coaches, and the latter was even stronger than him.


    There is not only physically advantageous, but also skillfully supported!


    Bang bang!


    Reck clenched his fists and suddenly punched.


    His punch hit him tightly, but his force was very fierce, and his joints exploded, with special skills.


    Fang Xing flicked casually, and Rick''s fist fell into the air.


    But at this moment, he felt an indescribable slippery force on Rick''s wrist.


    This is not extraordinary, but a skill that has been honed to the extreme!


    "Flowing Wrist!"


    As soon as Rick''s wrist slipped, his knuckles exploded, and it seemed to have grown several inches out of thin air, poking towards the square star ribs.


    This is a technique like Tongbeiquan!


    Fang Xing retracted his finger and flipped it gently.


    Pa!


    As if he hit a snake seven inches, Rick''s fingers immediately shrank back, and a hint of pain appeared on his face.


    "What''s your skill? I lost..."


    His face was gray and he got off the ring.


    "Coach Jarvis, it''s up to you."


    Several students and coaches next to him quickly turned their attention to Jarvis.


    The white man had a cold sweat on his forehead at this time: "I... I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and want to go to the bathroom..."


    While saying that, he quickly hugged his stomach and fled from the scene...


    …


    Steel Fighting Club.


    Bang!


    Fang Xing punched a man like a dark gorilla and knocked him out to the ground, looking around: "Who else?"


    A fighting enthusiast with a tiger-backed and bear-backed fighter retreated one after another, and a wailing man lying all over the ground on the ground.


    Fei Niao Martial Arts Hall, Xuanxin Fighting Club…


    In just a few days, Fang Xing kicked the fighting club in Black Ring City, and then fought all over the world.


    Even in the fighting world, legends about him began to gradually begin to spread.


    "It''s been so long... Isn''t there any extraordinary warriors coming to see me yet?"


    "Not only that the martial arts school is very united, will it be the big ones that fight the smaller ones?"


    Fang Xing was walking in the alley, holding a hot dog in his hand, very speechless.


    At this moment, several figures appeared in front of them.


    “It’s him!”


    "That guy kicked the house."


    A young man with bruises on his face pointed at Fang Xing, looking excited.


    Behind him, there were several strong men in black uniforms.


    "Huh? Is it coming again? It''s a pity that it''s not the opponent I want."


    Fang Xing sighed.


    After so many days of kicking the room, he has harmed the interests of the entire Black Ring City fighting world, and has also encountered several "persuasion" from powerful people.


    However, their words seemed not strong enough, but were convinced by themselves.


    After the limits of the human body, he was smart in his ears and eyes, and it was impossible for him to be ambushed by a large number of people.


    As for a small number of experts?


    Fang Xing was not afraid at all, and he also hoped to lead a true extraordinary warrior to peek at the extraordinary path of this world.


    It’s a pity that I haven’t seen any extraordinary warriors or anything else, and there are even fewer real masters.


    After all, no matter how good you practice fighting, you are not as good as a revolver.


    Even Fang Xing himself was always on guard against being shot.


    But this time it was not like shooting a black gun, but it was like a rich young master who brought his bodyguard to take revenge.


    Several strong men in uniform surrounded him, and the young man strode forward, his face flushed and his fists clenched...


    Suddenly!


    He bent over ninety degrees and shouted: "Coach, I want to learn fighting! Please teach me!"


    Fang Xing: “…”


    …


    A moment later.


    In a street cafe.


    Fang Xing slowly sucked a cup of hot cocoa: "So, your name is Shi Lei? Is the heir of Shi''s enterprise?"


    Shi''s enterprise has a huge influence in Heihuan City and mainly engages in grain business.


    The more basic businesses such as energy and food are, the more terrifying background and power are needed to operate them.


    Of course, Fang Xing didn''t mind using the other party''s power to help him do something.


    "Yes, but I still have a few brothers... I like fighting. When I saw your punch, I was so handsome!"


    Shi Lei has clear facial features and a simple expression, and acts like a little fan.


    "It''s not impossible to teach you...but my private lessons are very expensive."


    Fang Xing finished drinking hot cocoa: "And... I am very interested in ancient mysticism. If you can find clues and people in similar aspects, I will give you a gift that surprises you."


    After saying this, he pressed a black rope under the coffee cup and strode out of the cafe.


    …


    “Young Master!”


    When Fang Xing left, a bodyguard stepped forward and bent down respectfully.


    "I want to know all his information, of course, cannot be followed or blatant..."


    Shi Lei lowered his voice. It was true that he liked fighting, but it did not mean that he would accept unknown guys at will.


    "The cautious temptation on the premise of not angering that gentleman...I understand."


    Bodyguards bowed. A big family like them had a set of handling procedures for such things. Following the procedures, at least it would not be easy to make big mistakes.


    (This chapter ends)