Chapter 147
Long Xiaoshan looked around in the room for a while. This five-star hotel was indeed luxurious. It was his first time to stay there, and Shangguan Lily had a deluxe room second only to the presidential suite.
There is also a jacuzzi inside.
After Long Xiaoshan put down his things, he felt bored and went to the hotel gym to practice boxing.
Yue Ling had just taught him the Yue Family Boxing Technique last night.
Although he has achieved some success, there is no limit to his skills.
Long Xiaoshan is also an enthusiastic person about cultivation.
There were not many people in the gym during the day. Long Xiaoshan looked around and saw an empty stadium-like place with sandbags hanging on it. He walked in and kept exercising.
Long Xiaoshan practiced the boxing technique without any distractions and realized it.
After a while, he felt five or six people entering.
But he didn't care and continued his practice. Of course, he controlled his power and did not use his true energy, otherwise it would be too exaggerated.
Several people came in wearing white training uniforms.
I saw someone practicing boxing in the venue.
These people were a little surprised.
One of them, a tall man with a lot of acne scars on his face, came over and said stiffly: "Hey, this is where we practice at the Wei Feng Martial Arts School. Please give in."
Long Xiaoshan stood with his fists closed.
Looking over, he frowned and said, "Isn't this a hotel venue? When did it become a martial arts gym?"
"We've rented the martial arts gym for renovation. You should leave quickly." The man with acne scars said.
Long Xiaoshan felt unhappy. If the man had been kind to him, he would have given in. Seeing the acne-scarred man being so aggressive, he said calmly: "This has nothing to do with me. I am a guest of the hotel. I don't care about the facilities here." You have the right to use it, you go ask the hotel manager to tell me."
"You-" the acne-scarred man was furious.
"Senior brother, forget it, there aren't many of us, the venue is quite empty, and we are all martial arts practitioners, so let him practice by the side."
One of the girls with a ponytail said softly. She had a very classic temperament and spoke slowly. She wore a white Taoist uniform and tied her abdomen with a belt, highlighting her plump chest and slender waist.
Let Long Xiaoshan take another look, but he didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman.
"Okay, kid, count your luck."
The man with acne scars seemed to care about the ponytail girl's opinion, he glared at Long Xiaoshan and said.
Long Xiaoshan didn't even look at him, and said to the girl with a smile: "Thank you, beauty."
The girl smiled lightly: "It's okay."
After a small interlude.
Here, the six people from Wei Feng Martial Arts Hall did warm-up exercises for a while and started practicing.
The man with the acne scars seems to be a coach.
Directing the five people, he went up to correct their movements from time to time.
After Long Xiaoshan completed two rounds of practice.
After taking a rest, he also felt a little curious when he saw the people practicing in the martial arts gym. After all, he was still a rookie in ancient martial arts and just started formal learning yesterday, so he also wanted to see how the current martial arts gym was like. You can learn a few tricks secretly.
After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but be disappointed.
This is the level of martial arts.
Although he himself was taught ancient martial arts boxing by Yue Ling last night, he could also see that the practice of these people was not even a trick. Not to mention that he could defeat these people now, even if he had just come out of prison. Several people.
The only one with some strength should be the man with acne scars.
The lower body is stable, and there is some skill in exerting force. It should be obvious that he has truly practiced martial arts.
Now this acne-scarred man is sparring with that classical girl in the name of sparring.
Long Xiaoshan frowned.
The strength of the guy with acne scars is much higher than that of the classical girl.
Classical girls look amateurish at first glance.
During the sparring session, the acne-scarred man showed a complete fighting attitude.
It looked very intense, but it was obvious that he was eating the classic girl's tofu. His hands would pass over each other's waist and hips from time to time. Occasionally, the two of them fell to the ground together, their limbs intertwined, and the acne-scarred man was completely pressed against the other. On the body.
The classical girl's face turned red.
Although she also felt that the other party's hand was very irregular.
But since it is martial arts training, physical contact cannot be avoided.
So she held back, thinking it was an accidental encounter.
"Scum." Long Xiaoshan spit out two words.
Although it was not a serious statement, it could still be heard in the venue.
The acne-scarred man immediately got up from the ground and shouted sharply at Long Xiaoshan: "What did you say?"
"I said you are a scumbag, are you?" Long Xiaoshan spread his hands.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
The acne-scarred man rushed to Long Xiaoshan and almost poked Long Xiaoshan's face with his finger, causing spittle to fly.
If it weren't for the five-star hotel guests staying here, he would have done it long ago.
"Does my seeking death have anything to do with you? Take your hands away."
Long Xiaoshan slapped the acne-scarred man's fingers off.
"Fuck you!"
The acne-scarred man was completely angry. As a martial arts disciple, he was always brave and fierce, not to mention his identity was not simple. He twisted his steps and kicked Long Xiaoshan's abdomen.
high speed.
The attack is also very decisive and ruthless. If an ordinary person hits this kick, it will definitely be useless.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face grew wider.
But everyone who knows him knows it.
This means that Long Xiaoshan is very angry.
Snapped!
Click!
The acne-scarred man screamed and fell to the ground.
His other foot was twisted at a weird angle, and he didn't know whether it was broken or dislocated.
"Brother!"
The martial arts disciples rushed up and helped the acne-scarred man up.
The acne-scarred man's face was twisted in pain, and he said ferociously to Long Xiaoshan: "You dare to kick my leg off, do you know who I am?"
"If you talk nonsense again, I will break your other two legs." Long Xiaoshan said with a smile, showing eight big white teeth.
There was a hint of panic on the acne-scarred man's face.
Although he wanted to kill Long Xiaoshan now, he knew that he was no match for Long Xiaoshan. He didn't even see the opponent's move just now. If he continued to be harsh, he would be the only one who would suffer.
A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. As long as this kid is still in Hechuan City, the revenge of his broken leg will be avenged sooner or later.
"Take me to the hospital." The acne-scarred man gritted his teeth and said to several martial arts disciples.
The martial arts disciples quickly carried him to the door.
Several people walked out.
The classical girl was a few steps late, watching the acne-scarred man being carried away. She said to Long Xiaoshan: "You are in big trouble. He is the son of the owner of the Wei Feng Martial Arts Hall. If you break his legs, Wei Feng Wu The owner of the museum will definitely come to you."
"Beauty, you seem to care about me very much." Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.
"I just don't want to see you die." Bai Xuehen said angrily.
"Don't worry, I won't die, but you, don't learn martial arts from them anymore, what won't you learn?"
"I know."
"You know?" Long Xiaoshan said in surprise: "Then you still learn from him?"
Bai Xuehen wiped a trace of sadness from his eyes, shook his head, and walked out of the venue.
PS: My mobile QPK failed. I will start the PK again today. Please give me a helping hand! !
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