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Chapter 22 Fighting

Yu Qing covered his chest in the bathtub, and the nausea made him want to vomit.

The nausea that was flooding from his heart reached his forehead. In an instant, Yu Qing's brain seemed to burst into pain, which made him hold the edge of the bathtub tightly with one hand, almost breaking his teeth.

This unreasonable feeling came out immediately after Yu Qing exchanged for "single-handed mastery", and suddenly there was no sign.

He immediately guessed that this might be a test or punishment. After all, such as using points to exchange for ability, it seems to feel like it is against the will of heaven and change one's fate.

Nowadays, just 150 points of ability exchange has to endure such disgust.

Yu Qing couldn't help but remember that if he really had enough points to exchange for the abilities of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, the 72 changes of Earth Evil, the Eight and Nine Profound Art and other myths, would he have to encounter the so-called heavenly tribulation?

Thinking of this, his face, which had become pale because of the disgusting feeling in his heart, was covered with a layer of shadow.

Fortunately, although the disgusting feeling is extremely strong, it comes and goes quickly.

Yu Qing quickly felt the nausea subsided, but he still covered his chest with one hand and held the edge of the bathtub with one hand, while breathing heavily.

"Is this over?"

Yu Qing's chests fell and fell, not very calm.

I don’t know if it was because the water in the bathtub was too hot or the disgusting feeling just now, but Yu Qing is now covered in water droplets, and it is hard to tell whether it is sweat or water.

He felt the power of his whole body and found that it was no different from before. Although it was a little stronger than before he got the richest man system, there was no difference in power after exchanging the mastery of freehand skills.

However, Yu Qing still felt some fighting scenes in his mind jumping out from time to time, sometimes his fists were like the wind, and sometimes his legs were sweeping across.

"This may be a free move." Yu Qing murmured to himself.

The hot air in the bathroom was steaming, and Yu Qing slowly made a free-handed start, and then slapped the water violently, exploding a series of splashes of water.

...

Yu Qing never left the hotel in the next three days. Except for chatting with Li Jiang and Li Li on WeChat, she spent most of her time in the hotel gym.

He tested his strength and agility here, but was disappointed to find that proficiency in freehand cannot improve these two physical qualities.

On that day, Yu Qing came to the hotel gym as usual. As soon as he entered the door, he found a large group of people gathered in circles and talking.

Yu Qing knew that something must have happened in this situation. He wanted to take a detour with the intention of not having to do anything, but he never thought that he would hear someone discussing when passing by the crowd.

"I heard that someone was going to fight this morning, but I thought I couldn't fight, but I didn't expect it to be so sensational."

Yu Qing looked over and said a middle-aged man. Next to the man was a young girl in her twenties. It seemed that she was a canary hidden in the golden house.

The girl looked unrestrained and said coquettishly: "What are the good things about fighting and killing? Can we go out and play?"

The middle-aged man comforted him, "Baby, take a look! How rare is this kind of thing to encounter once? I heard that one of them is a karate master?"

"Master? How tall is it?"

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously and said, "If you want to know, stay here to watch with me." He hugged the girl's slender waist and whispered in a low voice, "Or guess how high it is? If you guess correctly, I will reward you once tonight. How about it?"

The young girl blushed and spat.

These two people didn't speak loudly, they were both whispering, and only the two people who were close together could hear it.

Yu Qing could hear clearly. Since he got the system of the richest man, he not only did not get drunk, but also had myopic eyes in his early years. He was also strong and had a keen sense of five senses.

The "single-handed mastery" he exchanged is a popular form of Chinese martial arts. Now when he hears someone saying that there will be karate masters fighting on the ring, he can't help but become curious.

"Look, look, someone is here!"

Yu Qing looked along the crowd's eyes and saw a group of people walking in outside the gym door. The leading man was a tall young man, probably the same age as Yu Qing, but he looked proud and revealed obvious contempt as his eyes opened and closed.

Behind the young man were four men dressed in casual clothes. Yu Qing vaguely felt that the four people had a uncomfortable smell, a bit fishy smell.

Yu Qing couldn't help but frown and looked at the four people. Perhaps Yu Qing's gaze was too obvious, so the four people also looked over together, with fierce light in their eyes.

It's like the look of a wild wolf discovering prey in the dark night.

Yu Qing didn't like the eyes of these four people very much. He frowned and crawled into the crowd and avoided the eyes of the four people.

At the same time, Yu Qing was slightly measuring these four people in his heart.

"Maybe these four people have their lives on their hands, so don't provoke these desperate people."

Yu Qing is now in the richest man system and has exchanged for "single-handed proficiency" not long ago. Naturally, he is not afraid of these people. But he is about to leave this city, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, and there is no need to have any interaction with this group of people.

At this time, the crowd began to move loudly, and Yu Qing followed the crowd and moved into the gym.

A group of people followed the five people in front of them and soon arrived at a room with a boxer ring in the center. There was an open space around, but it was soon filled with people.

Yu Qing looked at it briefly and saw that there were about hundreds of people here.

Four men with discomfortable eyes made Yu Qing stand in the four corners of the ring, staring at the crowd, in case someone is foolish in a while and rushing to the ring to disturb the young master's interest.

The tall young man who led them climbed onto the ring, looked around at the crowd under the ring with a contempt smile on his lips. He looked at the watch again, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest.

Such actions show who he is waiting for.

"Who is he? Why do you make such a fuss?" Yu Qing was looking at the people on the ring and wondering if he was a so-called karate master, when someone suddenly patted Yu Qing on the shoulder and asked.

Yu Qing turned his head and replied, "I don't know."

The man was unwilling to give up and went to ask the second person again, and then he got an answer.

"You don't know this? The young man on the ring is Zhang Sheng. His father Zhang Zhenhai is in charge of all night clubs in Yongcheng. He is a black and white person. Do you think they can get together?"

Yu Qing also finished listening to the conversation and learned about the family background of the person on the ring. Strictly speaking, this person named Zhang Sheng is considered a second-generation black man.

And it seems that he has been a little famous in the Tao since he was a child, and he earned his reputation by fighting and cutting people.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a loud roar came from outside the crowd: "Please give me your help!"
Chapter completed!
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