Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

Chapter 55: Xingyao fights Yuhuan mandarin ducks, hooks, trips and falls

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"Su Jie, you are really amazing. You actually scored 740 points in this monthly exam, and you are the first in the city again."

In the classroom, everyone looked at the report card on the curtain. Su Jie was first again, and Qian Zheng followed closely with a score of 720. Ning Zixi scored 719, only one point away from catching up with Qian Zheng.

But the two are still far behind Su Jie.

In the third year of senior high school, there are continuous quizzes every day, but the real big exam is held once a month.

After the monthly exam, the city will count the results, and then the students will have two days off to relax, otherwise they will not be able to stand the intense study every day. Qian Zheng tensed up a lot, this monthly exam must take back the first place.

But Su Jie's score made him feel hopeless.

This is full blown.

But when he saw the results came out, his face was expressionless, making it hard for people to see the turmoil in his heart.

"Su Jie, we have two days of monthly leave. Let's go to Qian Zheng's boxing gym to study together and exercise." Ning Zixi sent out an invitation.

"Yes." Su Jie agreed with a smile. He has been practicing, researching, adjusting his body and mind this month, strengthening his physical and psychological qualities, but the only thing is that he has not experienced actual combat, and his heart is a little itchy.

The Xingyao Fighting Gym is a relatively good training place in the city. There are even some professional retired coaches in it, and it is not bad to fight against people.

He has read a lot of martial arts articles these days, and there are many training videos of professional fighters all over the world. In addition, there are various old boxing records. In the video, he has some understanding of the styles of many boxing champions and fighting kings, and what he is good at.

In addition, he even found the training process of the special forces of various countries.

This is the real step into the circle of kung fu.

However, the more he got in touch with, the more he felt that his knowledge was shallow, and the water in this line of work was too deep. Unless he is specially given three to five years to study wholeheartedly, he can barely enter the room.

Hearing this, Qian Zheng seemed to regain his spirits, and he walked over vigorously: "Su Jie, I see that you have been exercising very hard recently. Every time you finish the test papers early, you go to the gym for exercise. But this can only improve your health. It's just fitness, if you don't have a professional coach, if you do wrong movements, your body will easily go wrong. Let's go, there are national-level professional coaches at Xingyao, who can help you shape your body."

These days, every time Su Jie handed in the test papers early, and then went to the gym to exercise, Qian Zheng noticed it.

Qian Zheng didn't care about Su Jie's training.

Do some slow Tai Chi. He mistook Odley's joint exercises for Tai Chi.

Especially the clumsy trick of "hoeing the head" made Qian Zheng feel ugly and dirty. He didn't know what he was doing, and felt that Su Jie seemed to be a park aunt who was brainwashed by some fake "Qigong master".

In the eyes of many people, the trick of "hoeing the head" is indeed stupid and unsightly. It walks like a chicken pecking and pecking.

Qian Zheng simply dismissed this kind of exercise.

"Then let's go." Ning Zixi was full of interest. She is very happy recently. After strengthening her physical training, her body has improved a lot, and her academic performance has also improved a lot. This time, she is only one point behind Qian Zheng in the monthly exam.

When the three of them left the school, Qian Zheng just showed up at the school gate, and a commercial vehicle parked in the distance drove up, and a driver got off from it to help open the door, showing the grandeur of the young master.

Su Jie was also invited to sit in the car, and found that the inside of the car had obviously been remodeled, it was magnificent, and there were small bars and sofas, showing a luxurious life.

Qian Zheng took out two bottles of purified water from the wine cabinet and threw them to Su Jie and Ning Zixi: "This is Fiji water that was airlifted just now. It's not the kind sold in the market. The taste is very pure. Try it."

"The ones sold in the market are fake now." Ning Zixi opened the bottle normally and took a sip, then nodded: "It is indeed the groundwater deep in the volcanic rocks of the original place, without any pollution, and the taste comes out as soon as you drink it."

Su Jie also took a sip, but didn't say a word. He didn't have any research on what luxury brands of purified water are there, and which part of the world has better purified water. This should be the work of the rich and famous.

The water he drank was training water bought from Minglun Martial Arts School. In fact, the price is relatively expensive, and the effect is very good.

The training water of Minglun Martial Arts School has added a lot of trace elements, which are used by fighters.

Professional fighters have to undergo urine tests and even blood tests before and after the competition to see if they have taken doping drugs, so their water consumption is also very strict. Minglun Martial Arts School is specially developed and produced drinking water for this purpose.

The business car soon arrived in front of an extremely high-end gym.

This gym is an entire building, decorated like a five-star hotel, with high-end services. However, Su Jie had seen the leisure and entertainment facilities in Xixin Villa, and felt that Xingyao Fighting Fitness seemed to have dropped a notch. Although it looked luxurious, it lacked a kind of heritage.

"Our building has sixty-two floors. There is a hotel on the upper floor, a fighting gym, a gym, a yoga studio, a leisure spa on the lower floor, and a tourist restaurant on the top floor..." Qian Zheng introduced with high spirits: " It was very early when my family developed this property, and over the past ten years, the value has more than doubled."

Su Jie clearly heard a sense of superiority from his words, and he didn't refute, just nodded with a smile.

This made Qian Zheng lose interest.

Qian Zheng actually wanted to see Su Jie shocked, so as to gain a sense of superiority in his heart.

"Let's go to the fighting area." Ning Zixi rounded up the situation.

The fighting area is very large and the layout is clearly divided. There are karate area, kendo area, judo area, muay thai area, boxing area, and taekwondo area. There are dedicated coaches, and many people are practicing in full swing.

Su Jie looked around and found that most of them were elite white-collar workers, and there were more rich second-generation sports-loving people.

This is different from Minglun Martial Arts School, and also different from Xixin Villa.

Most of the students of Minglun Martial Arts School are from poor families, disobedient, sent to the martial arts school to practice, and some are foreigners who yearn for real kung fu, or people who traveled thousands of miles to try it out like Su Jie did before.

low social status.

And Xixin Mountain Villa is a place where the purest and most high-end rich people entertain and refresh their bodies and minds.

Xingyao is in the middle class, most of them are middle class, even those rich second generation who love sports, although their families are rich, they have not been exposed to the real upper class circle.

Su Jie has seen the world, and compared them a little bit. Ning Zixi and Qian Zheng are both rich families, but compared with Zhang Manman, their temperament seems to be a bit worse.

"good!"

"Good fight!"

"Both fists and legs are good!"

There was a sensational sound, it was a familiar smell, Su Jie didn't need to look at this sound, it must be someone fighting in the ring. Hearing this voice, he felt a little itchy deep in his heart, unable to suppress the excitement and impulse.

"It seems that cultivating the mind is not enough." Su Jie smiled.

"What? Are you interested?" Qian Zheng raised his eyebrows, "I see you practice traditional kung fu in the gym room every day, why not try it in the ring? We have small competitions here every day, and the whole process is broadcast live. Anyone can participate. If you win, you get a bonus."

Needless to say, Su Jie was looking at the competition rules on the wall.

This rule is copied from the small group arena of Minglun Martial Arts School, but the size of the entire venue, as well as the number of contestants and even their level, are far from Minglun Martial Arts School.

"Yes, I want to try." Su Jie was slightly happy in his heart.

"Yes." Qian Zheng's eyes lit up: "The level of competition here is very good. The two in your stands, one is the provincial Muay Thai champion, and the other is a master who has participated in many foreign fighting competitions. They are all other fighters. The gym coaches come to us to earn money. If you compete with them, you will definitely lose. It’s meaningless, how about the two of us go up and compare? I think you practice so hard every day, you should have a few hands.”

"That would be the best." Su Jie nodded.

"Then I'll make arrangements." Fearing that Su Jie would not participate, Qian Zheng immediately went to order the staff.

The coaches of the two matches on the ring stopped and watched Su Jie and Qian Zheng enter the ring.

"Gloves and protective gear." The referee is also a coach, and he gave them protective gear respectively.

"Let's start?" Facing Su Jie, Qian Zheng immediately protected his head and put on a fighting style. Then he looked at the other party, as if he didn't have the consciousness to let go, and there was contempt in his eyes.

Only rookies do that.

"Start!" The referee dropped his hand between the two, and then backed away, allowing the two to start fighting.

boom!

Qian Zheng fell on the ring.

"what happened?"

Neither the referee nor the surrounding audience understood why the good guy fell down. Because the two just touched each other for a while, and they didn't punch each other at all.

"Did I slip?" Qian Zheng got up, also puzzled.

But it was a battle at this time, so he couldn't think too much, he continued to set up his fighting style, seized the opportunity, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Su Jie. A series of punches and swings.

But when he jumped in front of Su Jie, he seemed to trip over something, lost his balance and fell again.

Now he saw clearly that it was Su Jie who somehow stretched out his leg and tripped him with a hook, causing him to lose his balance and immediately fell down.

"Using such a dirty trick." Qian Zheng was angry from his heart. He thought that he could beat Su Jie with his hands, and he could knock him down by playing casually. I expected to lose face after falling twice in a row.

"Now I'm careful. It's not so easy for you to hook me up. I seized the opportunity and beat you to the point where you can't take care of yourself." Qian Zheng felt ruthless in his heart.

He squatted his body, lowered his center of gravity, seemed to make himself more stable, always pay attention to his feet, and forced towards Su Jie.

Su Jie smiled, hooking and retracting his feet again, like a snake's tail.

boom!

Qian Zheng was hooked again and fell to the ground again.