Chapter 36 You Are Really Strong

ps: The last chapter is being released and contains a lot of content, but it does not affect the plot.

"Of course, trust me, it will be no problem."

When girls ask boys if it’s okay to eat shit, some boys will answer yes. Of course, most of the time they are joking, but I heard that there are also real things to eat.

While the two were talking, club front desk Hei Changzhi notified the news in the work group.

The group suddenly became lively.

As the most famous fighting club in Tanzhou, Liwei Club occasionally has people come to compete and challenge, but this is the first time that they directly name someone to compete.

Taekwondo head coach Xiao Wu: Xiaojing, what does this person look like?

Xiaojing: Very white! Very handsome!

Sanda head coach Li Yalong:...

Xiao Wu: I'm asking how your body is!

Xiaojing: Oh, she’s on the thin side and looks like a thin dog.

Boxing head coach Zhou Wei: He’s not a fool, is he? x-on:小婧, take him to the reception room to rest. x-on:王明金, come here now and see if you recognize him, and if there is any misunderstanding.

Xiaojing put away her phone and glanced at Lu He quickly with an aunty smile on her face: "Brother, you still have time to leave now. That Wang Mingjin is very fierce."

After hearing this, Ge Xiaomi pulled Lu He but did not pull.

Lu He shook his head and said calmly: "Thank you, it's okay. I'll let you know."

When Xiaojing heard this, she couldn't say anything more and took the two of them to the lounge.

In the lounge, Ge Xiaomi frowned, thinking about what Lu He would do if he got beaten later.

Not long after, two people walked in outside the lounge.

A bald man, a man in his thirties or forties, with a thick upper body and bulging arm muscles.

Wang Mingjin recognized the monster Lu He at a glance.

He was originally a bit face-blind, but Lu He left such a deep impression on him. He drove over 100 yards and hit people without changing his expression. There were not many such ruthless people in this society.

Lu He stared at the bald head, smiled, and said nothing.

Zhou Wei knew there was a conflict when he saw the look in their eyes, so he smiled at Lu He and said:

"Little brother, is there any misunderstanding between you? Wang Mingjin is here now. Let's make it clear. There is no need to go to the stage to say it."

Lu He was surprised. This man was quite good. He didn't have the bad temper of martial arts practitioners who would do anything if they disagreed.

But he still had to fight. He looked at Wang Mingjin and said with a smile: "No misunderstanding, I just see that his fist is very hard, and you want to test how hard it is, right?"

Wang Mingjin smiled, his bald head shining whitely under the light, and he raised his chin and said, "You actually came to Tanzhou to find me, do you want revenge?"

Lu He's expression turned bad, and the bald man actually raised his chin. This reminded him of yesterday's TV series. It was disgusting.

Zhou Wei heard the conversation between the two and did not persuade him.

It has always been like this.

Turning hostilities into friendship, letting go of grudges with a smile... That's the story in the novel.

"Then let's spar." Zhou Wei paused, looked at Lu He, and said, "However, our club has a rule that those who come to spar and challenge need to be tested. The boxing strength test needs to be more than 100 kilograms."

No nonsense, this is indeed the club's rule, in order to screen out those who are too full to do anything.

The reason for using 100 kilograms to intercept is because the punching force of a normal person is generally around 60 kilograms. After strength training, the punching force can reach 100 kilograms.

Seeing Lu He agreed, Zhou Wei took them into the club.

This was the first time for Lu He to enter this kind of club. He had never even entered a gym before.

I lost interest after watching it for a while, it was very simple, sandbags, rings, auxiliary strength training equipment and so on.

It's morning now, almost eleven o'clock, and there are still quite a lot of people in the club, including children practicing taekwondo and adults learning boxing, of all ages.

Seeing that Lu He was wearing casual clothes, Zhou Wei was too lazy to take him to change clothes. From his professional perspective, this thin young man's punching power probably did not exceed 70 kilograms.

There were several people gathered in front of the tester, who were testing. When they saw the head coach coming over to say hello, they quickly got out of the way, but they didn't leave, but just watched from the sidelines.

Lu He looked at the boxing strength tester in front of him with great interest, including the LCD display and sensors. At first glance, it looked very high-end, much better than the junk he bought.

Zhou Wei didn't say much. He just wanted to send this young man away quickly. He threw a boxing glove to Lu He and said:

"Fight here. If the number shows more than 100, you can enter the ring."

Lu He put on his boxing gloves and stood directly in front of the dynamometer without posing much.

Zhou Wei on the side looked at him and shook his head. With this way of preparing for the punch, he might not be able to even hit the king's eight punches well.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the numbers on the display jumped rapidly, and finally stopped at 109.

The surrounding students walked away without interest, thinking that the one brought by the head coach was a big shot, but it turned out that a thin dog was a thin dog, really average.

Ge Xiaomi was even more worried. In her impression, Tyson's punch weighed 800 kilograms, while her elder brother's punch was only 1/8.

Lu He curled his lips. He still had little control. He was originally planning to hit 105.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Wei couldn't help but curse. From his professional perspective, this young man definitely didn't use his full strength.

"Have you ever practiced strength training?"

"Practice twice." Lu He replied.

He did practice twice, and the second time he even broke the dynamometer.

Zhou Wei breathed a sigh of relief and thought, that's how it is.

Then they came to the boxing ring. There were two people wearing protective gear on the ring, fighting back and forth, making a clapping sound.

Wang Mingjin had changed his clothes, wearing boxing gloves, and leaning carelessly on the elastic band.

There were several students and coaches watching below the stage.

"Sun Zhao, block, where are your hands?"

"Liu Siyuan, where are you going to hit, don't hit the face."

"It's over, his hand fell again!"

Ge Xiaomi was a little confused, touched Lu He's arm, and asked, "What does it mean to fall, his hand didn't fall?"

Lu He pondered for a moment and said, "It really didn't fall."

Ge Xiaomi: ...

Zhou Wei: ...

Perhaps they heard something, a group of students gathered around, the junior students looked at Lu He, the senior students looked at Ge Xiaomi with black stockings and long legs, and whispered.

Soon, the two people on the stage finished.

After Zhou Wei confirmed that the two people were willing to compete and the results were conceited, he signaled them to go on stage.

He still didn't think highly of the young man. 100 kg is just the basics of boxing, and Wang Mingjin has been training for several years and is a rising star among the club's coaches.

However, he didn't deliberately tell Wang Mingjin to hold back or be careful.

He wanted to maintain fairness in personal grudges.

"Xiao Ming, who do you think is right?"

"It must be Coach Wang. Look at that fist. It's bigger than your head."

"I think so too. How many punches do you think Coach Wang can take?"

"I guess three punches, straight punch, swing punch, and hook punch."

Several students whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense, little brat. Look at that kid's body. He will fall down with at most two punches."

"Bullshit, I think it's just one punch. He will be stunned."

After hearing this, Ge Xiaomi's heart tightened and he took out his mobile phone, ready to call 120 at any time.

On the stage.

Wang Mingjin moved his body a few times and threw a few punches casually. His punches were clean and sharp, and he was full of vigor.

"Come on, coach!"

"Come on, bald Wang!"

More and more people came around, including Wang Mingjin's students.

Wang Mingjin waved his hand and decided to fight quickly and show his students what boxing is!

"Begin!"

At the referee's command, Wang Mingjin did not try, but moved forward.

He threw a straight punch with his right hand, aiming at Lu He's head.

The punch was so fast that it reached Lu He's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the wind from the punch blew up a few strands of hair on his forehead.

Ge Xiaomi, who was in the audience, held his phone tightly with both hands, and his eyes were almost closed.

Lu He did not retreat, but tilted his head slightly to the left and punched him close to his face.

At the same time, he clenched his right fist and swung it out.

Wang Mingjin did not have time to wonder how Lu He dodged the punch, and saw the incoming fist from the corner of his eye.

He immediately raised his left hand to block.

Bang... Crack!!!

He felt a huge force coming, as if he was hit head-on by a seriously overloaded dump truck, and the whole person flew up in an instant.

The sound of broken bones in his arm was extremely painful.

The audience saw the bald head flying in the air, some were stunned, some were thirsty.

"Fuck!"

"Oh my god!"

"One Punch Man!"

"Big brother, you are really strong!"

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