Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 20: Gymnastics man

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"It's kind of interesting. Among ordinary fighters, it's considered to be top-notch in fighting ability, ten times stronger than those weak chickens in your training hall." Peng Hai also stood up, moving his joints slowly, his bundles of muscles were like thousands of poisonous snakes, Flowing under the white as jade skin, it is extremely agile.

"Of course, I'm a professional! You go to the fighting room to prepare first, don't forget to use the 'face tattoo', don't let people discover your true identity." The bald tattooed man said, pushed open the door, and walked in Strength training room.

The strong man punching the sandbag said to him: "Director Zhao, this gentleman is looking for you."

The bald, tattooed man nodded, glanced at the spider pattern on Li Yao's face, and said with a smile, "Here you come? You know everything about the price, is it okay?"

"It's all clear, no problem, let's trade directly." Li Yao said coldly, pretending to be an experienced veteran.

"That's good, come with me." The bald, tattooed man led the way, through a corridor, and brought Li Yao to a fighting room that was about a hundred square meters.

The environment of the fighting room is relatively simple, the surrounding walls are covered with thick straw mats as a buffer, and the ground is directly rough concrete floor, which must have been used for a long time, with potholes and cracks all over the place.

The bald, tattooed man took out a protective suit and a full set of protective gear sewn from nine layers of cowhide from a corner, and motioned for Li Yao to put it on.

"Everyone is in the circle, so I don't need to talk too much, anyway, as long as you last for three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan, but if you don't last for three minutes, then you don't have half a dime—Tian brother said, you I have done it in many martial arts gyms, and I am a gold medal sparring partner, these are the rules, no problem, right?"

"Three minutes? Gold medal sparring partner?" Li Yao blinked, realizing that the other party recognized the wrong person.

The patterns of tattooed facial talismans are not random. There are more than 1,300 styles in total. Occasionally, two people's faces will have the same pattern, which is called "colliding faces".

The boss was probably waiting for another "gold medal sparring partner" with spider patterns painted on his face, but he mistook himself for him.

"I'm sorry—" Li Yao subconsciously wanted to explain, but suddenly his heart moved.

What did the bald man just say? After three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan? Being a sparring partner actually makes so much money

Li Yao's eyes became hot.

He worked desperately in the tomb of the magic weapon, and he could only earn eight thousand yuan after a month of hard work. Although this time he slaughtered Si Jiaxue and earned one hundred thousand yuan, this kind of fat sheep is not easy to meet , right now it only takes three minutes to earn another 10,000 yuan, which is enough to buy more than a dozen strengthening potions, why not do it

My body has just undergone a mutation. Compared with the past, my ability to resist blows has been greatly improved, which can be called rough skin and thick flesh!

And the members who will come to this level of training hall to exercise are mostly amateurs, maybe they just got off work, and they have to go shopping later, how much strength can they have

Thinking of this, Li Yao looked towards the opposite side and almost couldn't laugh out loud.

In the corner of the fighting room, stood a tall and thin man. His exposed upper body didn't have many muscles, and his skin looked a little pale. This man also had a "face tattoo" on his face, with red and black patterns intertwined into one. A smiling clown.

It gave people the feeling that this person was ordinary and ordinary, without the slightest aura of a master.

What made Li Yao laugh is that when he came in, this gentleman was warming up very seriously, but what he was doing was the most basic "fifth gymnastics" of the Federation!

This set of fitness gymnastics was developed by the training experts of the Federation for ordinary people to exercise and relax. All citizens of the Federation have been learning since kindergarten. It is not a martial art at all. It is the simplest way to move hands and feet and stretch muscles. .

Now, after upgrading again and again, the "Ninth Gymnastics" with complex movements and slightly martial arts routines has been developed, while the very simple "Fifth Gymnastics" is only used by primary school students as exercises between classes.

Even though it was elementary school students' exercises between classes, this smiling clown did it neatly and meticulously. Every movement was stretched to the limit, as if he was practicing some earth-shattering miraculous skill.

"The 10,000 yuan is like picking it up for nothing. If I don't pick it up, God will strike me with lightning!" Li Yao screamed in his heart.

The bald tattooed man put a full set of cowhide protective gear on him, frowned and said, "What's the problem?"

"Uh—" Li Yao pondered for a moment, then asked, "I can only be beaten? Can I fight back?"

The bald tattooed man froze for a moment, with a half-smile on his face, as if he had heard the most humorous joke in the world. He took a large number of iron inserts and reinforced ceramic inserts from an equipment box in the corner, and inserted them into the cowhide protective gear. Special pocket on the surface.

In this way, Li Yao has three layers of protection - reinforced ceramic inserts, iron inserts and nine layers of cowhide.

The bald tattooed man said: "As long as you're happy, it's fine to fight back, but I advise you to go all out to block his attack first, okay, take your time, I'll come in in three minutes, I hope—"

He stopped talking, glanced at Li Yao with a look of "everything is said in silence", patted him on the shoulder gently, exited the combat room, and closed the door.

"It's really an amateur-level practice gym. It's just a three-minute fighting training. Is it necessary to dress so tightly?" Li Yao tried to jump twice, and then swung a set of eight fists, feeling the impact of the protective gear. Physical effects.

He found that this set of protective equipment was very delicately made. Although it weighed tens of kilograms after adding iron plates and reinforced ceramic inserts, it did not affect the activities of his limbs, except for slightly reducing his speed. The ability to attack and parry.

While his opponent was still warming up slowly, he had just gone from the fourth quarter "stretching exercise" to the sixth quarter "chest expansion exercise". If Li Yao remembered correctly, there were still five more quarters to come!

"Brother, you have been warming up since I came in. Do you have to do all the aerobics? Do you want to be so serious?" Li Yao couldn't help but ask.

The smiling clown was keeping his stride and bow, and his chest was open. Hearing this, he stopped moving and said slowly, "Don't you need to warm up?"

"No need, on the real battlefield, how can there be so much time for you to warm up!" Li Yao said impatiently. He was struggling to survive in the tomb of magic weapons. , wild wolf... These bastards, who will give him time to warm up

The smiling clown tilted his head and let out a soft "Hey", as if he didn't expect Li Yao to say such a reasonable thing. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "You're right, get ready, three minutes—start the timer!"

"Shua!"

Almost before the word "start" reached Li Yao's ears, a piercing sound of wind pierced through his eardrums. One moment before, the smiling clown was still stretching his chest more than ten meters away, but the next moment Completely disappear!

Li Yao couldn't see through the trajectory of the smiling clown at all, he only felt a needle-like pain in his entire chest, as if an invisible hand pierced through the triple protection in an instant, pierced his chest, and grabbed his chest fiercely. heart!

"—what the hell!"