Zhuo Yang knew the biggest gap between him and a real professional fighting expert was his ability to fight. This thing was hard practiced, and no matter how talented he was, he could not lack the fight day after day.

The master said: If you want to learn to beat someone, you will learn to be beaten first!

In fact, a kung fu master's ability to fight against hits must be ranked before his attack ability. Being able to fight against beats is good kung fu. Those top experts in the fighting world are all strong muscles and a thick layer of subcutaneous fat, and their necks are thick.

The trapezoidal muscles and levator scapula at the back of the neck are purely a bridge pier.

Zhuo Yang is so flawed, so he doesn't need to polish his ability to fight, because he is a professional player and not a fighter.

Cen Duo does not have Tyson's body shape, he is the standard figure of an ordinary and strong middle-aged man, but Zhuo Yang is already very sure that he is definitely at the level of a professional boxer regardless of the strength or speed of punching.

As long as you hit the key parts, Zhuo Yang will definitely lie down, and he knows it well.

Therefore, he will never be a fool in front of experts. The way to win is to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. This is the gym, and there are not many handy miscellaneous items, otherwise Zhuo Yang will have more weapons available.

He used a fire extinguisher to spray Cen Duo as if he had just stolen flour, and then wedged his forehead. The fire extinguisher was shrunken, but Cen Duo still stood up.

Zhuo Yang knows that he is not resistant to beating, but you are too fucking resistant to beating!

Boss, can you lie down? I will never hit you if you lie down. Look, you are deformed, why are you hitting?

The cat and mouse game finally woke up Mr. Pablo Perez, the sleepy administrator who was basking in the sun outside the door. He ran in panic and broke into a fight.

"Mr. Zhuo Yang, Mr. Cen Duo, what are you saying? You can't be good at anything...!"

After being hit by Cen Duoyi, Perez's throat made a strange cry and fell down softly, lying on the ground and his hands and feet were thrusting.

Good opportunity!

Zhuo Yang didn't care about life and death, Perez, who was ignorant of life and death, took advantage of the stall where Cen Duo turned his head and hit someone, and kicked out the legs like a steel whip.

Cen Duo's left knee and left rib were hit like lightning. Then Zhuo Yang jumped up his left leg and slashed it quickly, directly slashing it on his head.

"Cool" just fell, there was nothing to say. Zhuo Yang was ruthless in these few moves, and even a cow was definitely kicked over.

No matter how fierce Cen Duo is, he is not as strong as Tyson. Zhuo Yang believes that even Tyson is hit by these few moves, it will be enough for him to suffer.

Seeing Cen Duo lying on the ground without any noise, Zhuo Yang let out a long sigh, "Shh---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

If it was on the ring in the rope circle, Zhuo Yang would have been kogged by Cen Duo for 200 times. If it was in the iron cage of the black boxing match, Zhuo Yang would have been beaten up by Cen Duo and then rounded. Now he will be bloody

It's already cold.

But Zhuo Yang cleverly used all available terrain and tools to make up for the huge gap between the two, and finally counterattacked after playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses.

The counterattack knocked down a professional boxing master, which was enough for Zhuo Yang to cook for half his life. This is equivalent to a 5-0 victory in a county and a 5-0 victory with the national team.

It seemed that he had won a complete victory, but Zhuo Yang was so tired that he was almost exhausted. Fighting was always the most physically consuming thing, not to mention that he had been doing more than two hours of high-intensity training before this.

Zhuo Yang walked to Cen Duo who was lying on the ground, wondering whether to ask the club security department to come over to deal with it or to call Lafayette directly to notify him.

‘Biao~!’

Cen Duo suddenly rose up straight and thrust again, as crisp and direct as a spring, as fantasy as a zombie.

Zhuo Yang couldn't believe his eyes. At this moment, he seriously suspected that Miguel Cenduo was the latest high-end robot developed by a major country.

Human bodies cannot be so dull...

Fist and hit!

Zhuo Yang shocked Cen Duo's unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and was caught off guard by an uppercut and hit him hard on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. He suddenly churned, and even his breathing was held.

Another heavy punch hit Zhuo Yang's cheek, and his eyes immediately turned dark, and he turned dizzy and fell back.

Zhuo Yang tasted the power of professional-level heavy punches for the first time, and made three consecutive moves.

Lying on the ground, Zhuo Yang's eyes could not be focused at all, and his hands and feet were soft and out of control.

It's already pretty good. It's not surprising that ordinary people were killed on the spot by a boxer with a heavy punch.

I vaguely saw Cen Duo's figure rushing towards me, and my fists seemed to be rising again.

If you don't resist, you will be beaten to death.

In desperation, Zhuo Yang's energy sinks into his dantian, and his hidden force suddenly comes out. He stirs his legs with the energy from the bottom of the box, completely blocking Cen Duo's falling fist tip based on his feelings. Then, the second dragon pillar clamps his neck, waist and abdomen

He threw Cen Duo away with force.

When Zhuo Yang struggled to hold the instrument next to him and stood up, Cen Duo rushed up again as expected.

No more concessions, no more dodging!

Zhuo Yang and Cen Duo fought each other fiercely like two evil wolves with red eyes.

He opened Cen Duo's straight punch and used his tight belly to force his uppercut. Zhuo Yang's forehead suddenly hit Cen Duo's nose bridge, then he sank his shoulders and elbowed Cen Duo's jaw.

Before Cen Duo fell back, he still placed his left fist on Zhuo Yang's head.

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhuo Yang couldn't stand up anymore. He used all his strength in the fight just now. He could no longer see anything clearly. Even Cen Duo, who was standing up swayingly, was four or five figures of people standing up.

Zhuo Yang couldn't even lift his arm, so he could only lie softly on the ground, allowing Cen Duo to come over and use his old fist.

Will I be beaten to death?

How sad I am when I die! My dad, mom, and sister, they are so sad!

"stop--!!"

With a silence, seven club staff ran in from the door, including cleaners, cooks, electricians, gardeners...

Seven enthusiastic employees who bravely acted, lined up in a long snake formation and ran over, each with the light of justice that punished evil and promoted good.

Cen Duo punched and the cleaner, who was ranked first, fell out with a slant.

‘Bang!Bang!Bang!’ Three punches.

The cook, electrician, gardener, and the three of them fell out one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Cen Duoqi kept swaying, and the plumber was the last to fall. All seven of them lay on the ground, and the whole family was neatly arranged.

Zhuo Yang: “…”

The brave gym administrator Pablo Perez stood up staggeringly, and the Madrid sunshine shone on his stubborn face through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Mr. Perez was like an arhat shining by Buddha's light.

"You...stop! No..."

Bang!

‘Hello’! Perez fell together with seven other enthusiastic employees, just enough to get a table.

Miguel Cendo turned around, staring at Zhuo Yang lying on the ground, with colorful faces like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

Cen Duo walked towards Zhuo Yang step by step.
Chapter completed!