Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“It's kind of funny, being a first-rate fighter among ordinary martial artists, ten times stronger than these weak chickens in your practice hall.” Penghai also stood up and slowly swallowed the moving joints, a bunch of muscles like thousands of vipers, flowing beneath the skin as white as a jade, inspiring.

“Of course, he's a professional! Go to the fight room and get ready. Don't forget to use the 'tattoo' and don't let anyone find out who you really are.” The bald-headed, tattooed man said, pushing open the door and walking into the strength training room.

"" Master Zhao, this gentleman is looking for you. ”

The bald-headed man nodded his head and swept the spider pattern on Li Yao's face. "Coming? You know the price and everything, all right? ”

“All clear, no problem. Let's make a deal.” Li Yao cold said, pretending to look like an experienced old river and lake.

“That's good, follow me.” The bald-headed man led the way through a corridor and took Li Yao to a hundred square fighting rooms.

Fighting rooms have a relatively poor environment, with thick grass pads hanging on the surrounding walls as cushioning, and the ground is directly rough cement ground, which has been in use for about a long time, with pit depressions and cracks across the seven verticals.

From the corner, the bald-headed man presented a protective suit and full protective gear sewn from nine layers of bovine leather, indicating that Li Yao was wearing it.

“Everyone is in circles, and I don't have to talk about it. Anyway, if you last three minutes, you get $10,000, but if you last less than three minutes, you don't have half a penny - Tian Brother says you've done a lot of martial arts, it's gold medal practice, these are the rules, okay? ”

“Three minutes? Gold medallion?” Li Yao blinked his eyes and realized that the other person had mistaken him.

Tattoo patterns are not random, totaling more than one thousand and three hundred styles. Occasionally, two people have the same pattern on their faces, referred to as "bumping faces”.

This boss is probably waiting for the other face to paint a "Gold Medal Companion" with a spider pattern on it, but mistakenly perceives himself as the other person.

“Excuse me -” Li Yao subconsciously explained, suddenly moving in his heart.

What did Uncle Bald just say? In three minutes, you'll get $10,000? How can you make so much money when you're a coach?

Li Yao's eyes are getting warm.

He worked hard in Fabao's grave to earn 80,000 children in a month. Although he killed Shijiaxue this time and earned 100,000 yuan, this kind of fat sheep is not easy to meet. At present, he can earn another 10,000 yuan in just three minutes, enough to buy a dozen more fortifiers. Why not?

Your body has just undergone a mutation. Compared to the past, it has greatly improved its ability to fight, making it thick and rough!

And most of the members who will come to this kind of training hall are amateurs. Maybe they just got off work. How much strength will they have to go shopping later?

With that in mind, Li Yao looked across the street and almost didn't make a sound.

In the corner of the fighting room, a tall and skinny man stood, bare his upper body with little muscle, and his skin appeared a little pale. A "tattoo" was also applied to this face, and the red and black pattern intertwined into a smiling clown.

It gives the impression that this person is ordinary, thin and ordinary, and has no sense of mastery.

Li Yao Shinjun couldn't help but think that when he came in, this gentleman was warming up very seriously, but he was doing the most basic "fifth set of gymnastics" in the Federation!

This gymnastics set was developed by federal training experts to give ordinary people fitness and relaxation. All federal citizens have been learning from kindergarten. There is no such thing as martial arts, which is the simplest way to move hands and feet and stretch their bones.

Nowadays, after a secondary upgrade, the "ninth set of gymnastics" with complex movement and slight martial arts routine has been developed, while the "fifth set of gymnastics" is very simple, only elementary school students still use it for classroom exercises.

Obviously it's elementary school students' classroom fuck, but this smiley face clown does the rules, meticulously, every move stretches to the limit, like practicing some amazing Gestapo Gong.

“This $10,000 is like picking it up for nothing. If you don't, God will strike me with thunder!” Li Yaoxin screamed.

The bald-headed tattooed man hung his full bovine leather protective gear on him and frowned: “What's the problem? ”

“Uh--” Li Yao shrugged for a moment, asking, “Can I only be beaten? Can you fight back? ”

The bald-headed tattooed man was stunned, smiling and not smiling, as if he had heard the most humorous joke in the world, and he had taken a large number of iron inserts and reinforced ceramic inserts from a gear box in the corner and inserted them into a special pocket on the surface of the cowhide protective equipment.

This gives Li Yao triple protection - reinforced ceramic inserts, iron inserts and nine layers of bovine leather.

”'As long as you're happy,' said the bald-headed tattoo man, 'but I advise you to do your utmost to stop him from attacking. All right, take your time. I'll be back in three minutes. Hopefully...

He closed his head and glanced at Li Yao with a "nothing more" look. He patted him on his shoulder, exited the fighting room and closed the door.

“It's an amateur refinery, it's just three minutes of combat training. Is it necessary to dress so strictly?” Li Yao tried to jump twice and punched another set of eight punches, perceiving the impact of the protective gear on his body.

He found the protective gear to be very sophisticated, and although it weighed dozens of pounds with iron plates and reinforced ceramic inserts, it did not affect limb movement and, apart from slightly reducing his speed, did not affect his ability to attack and recruit.

And his opponent is still slowly warming up, just from the fourth section "stretching sports” to the sixth section “breast augmentation sports”, if Li Yao is not mistaken, there are five more bars behind!

“Brother, you've been warming up since I came in. Do you have to finish all the gym? Want to be so serious?” Li Yao couldn't resist.

The smiley face clown is holding his bow open and his chest open, listening to this and not continuing to move, swallowing slowly and saying, “Don't you need to warm yourself up? ”

“No, there's no time to warm you up on the real battlefield!” Li Yao said impatiently that he struggled to survive in Fabao's tomb. He always said to fight, run, fat dragon, wolf... who would give him time to warm up?

The smiling clown crooked his head and shouted softly, seemingly unexpectedly that Li Yao could say something so plausible, thinking for a moment, nodded: “You're right, you're ready, three minutes - the clock starts! ”

“Huh!”

Almost before the word "start” reached Li Yao's ear, a piercing wind penetrated his eardrum. The previous moment the smiley face clown was still more than a dozen meters away arrowhead for breast augmentation movement, and the next moment it completely disappeared!

Li Yao could not see through the movement trajectory of the smiley face clown, he only felt a needle-sticking tingle all over his chest, seemed to have an invisible hand in the instant hole through triple protection, straight into his chest, crushing his heart!

“- What the hell! ”