"How about it?"

The burly man grinned and said with a smile.

It seemed that this punch was easy to paint for him.

But Ning Chun was extremely shocked deep in his heart. He was not an ignorant high school student. In fact, in another world, Ning Chun knew that some top boxers had the strongest strength of about 800 kilograms.

Even if there are some stronger ones, the force produced by one punch is definitely not more than one thousand kilograms.

How much kilograms of force is needed to blow a sandbag with one punch?

Ning Chun didn't know, but no one in another world could do it. It was easy to crack the sandbag, but it would be too difficult to just blow it out like the burly man in front of him.

The power of this punch must have exceeded one thousand kilograms, or even far beyond.

But is this true?

"Wait, I'm going to see the sandbag."

Ning Chun was still a little skeptical. This Xiping Fighting Hall looked so down and down. Maybe for 50 Asian dollar, it would also create a "scam". Ning Chun must have a good inspection.

So, Ning Chun checked the sandbags scattered on the ground, went to another sandbag to check carefully, and finally said to the burly man: "Do it again, if you can still blow up this sandbag, I will pay the money."

The burly man gritted his teeth, but was actually very dissatisfied.

He is a fighter. If he hadn't been to support the Xiping Fighting Hall, how could he have been tormenting for a mere 50 Asian dollars?

However, I thought of fifty Asian dollars and buying some beef to improve my life. Isn’t it delicious?

"Bang".

The next moment, the burly man shook his long legs and kicked the sandbag hard. Suddenly, the sandbag made a muffled sound, and like the sandbag before, it was also split into pieces.

Ning Chun felt relieved and took out fifty Asian dollars and handed them directly to the burly man: "Register, I want to go to the crash course!"

"Fifty-five Yayuan Yuan, two sandbags of five Yayuan Yuan."

Ning Chun looked at the fragments of sandbags scattered on the ground, gritted his teeth, and handed out the Wuya Yuan again.

As long as you can learn real fighting skills, it will be worth it.

After collecting the money, the burly man smiled and seemed to be even more enthusiastic. After completing some procedures for Ning Chun, he said: "The crash course only takes five days and can start today."

"Today? It's almost evening..."

"It's still early, not to mention that it's only one or two hours on the first day."

Ning Chun thought about it and finally nodded. He also wanted to learn fighting skills as soon as possible, and then pass the first level of endless breakthroughs and obtain the level of the level of passing.

So, Ning Chun was taken to a small room by a burly man, only Ning Chun and the burly man.

The burly man looked upright and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"I will get to know each other for the official name. My name is Wu Damu! The curator's eldest disciple, from today on, I will be your coach. Although it is a crash course, you also need to understand what fighting skills are?"

"Strictly speaking, fighting skills are actually fighting skills! Fighting with people, fighting with people, and thus being studied by people is fighting with people, this is fighting skills!"

"The key to fighting skills is actually your own physical fitness. If you have strong enough and fast enough reactions, then you can become the best fighter with a little training. On the contrary, if you are not strong enough and do not react quickly enough, it is useless to learn fighting skills. It may be more threatening to practice fighting skills for three to five years than to pick up a brick on the ground."

"Depending on your physique, you are too thin and have never been trained as you have ever trained. If you want to learn fighting skills, you have to start by recuperating your body and slowly recuperate your physical fitness to the level of mine. Only then can you learn fighting skills to make a big progress. Do you understand what I said?"

Ning Chun nodded and said, "I understand that fighting skills are just skills, and they are actually their own physical fitness. It is no different to dream to expect that after learning a few fighting skills, they can defeat people who are stronger than themselves."

Wu Damu's eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have understood it well, that's the reason."

"Then what's the point of coming to the Xiping Fighting Hall? A five-day crash course can turn me into a strongman all at once?"

Ning Chun was faintly disappointed.

He knew what Wu Damu meant and these views, but he still couldn't help but be disappointed.

If he is allowed to progress step by step and slowly become stronger, how long will it take, three years or five years?

"Of course it makes sense! What I just said is just the normal situation of learning fighting skills. Under normal circumstances, if you sign up for a regular class and you can learn fighting skills for a long time, you have to make your body stronger first. But you sign up for a crash course, which only takes five days, so you can only use another method."

"What's the solution?"

"The secret skills of our Xiping Fighting Hall!"

Wu Damu smiled mysteriously and said, "Since fighting skills are skills, you can definitely defeat the strong with weak and win with skills. I will teach you only one move today, called Zhenquan."

"This kind of boxing is not to shock the opponent, but to shock your muscles, bones, and qi and blood, so that you can mobilize the strength of your whole body in a short period of time and shoot a punch far beyond your imagination."

"You have taken a look at it yourself. These are all techniques of shock fist..."

Afterwards, Wu Damu demonstrated the Zhenquan to Ning Chun in detail and informed him of the skills of the Zhenquan one by one.

The skills of the Zhenquan are quite complicated, and it is difficult to practice proficiently, but it took an hour to master it.

However, Ning Chun punched him, and there seemed to be no significant change.

"You need to practice more in the Zhenquan. There are three levels of Zhenquan, one level is more powerful than the other. The Zhenquan I teach you so far is only the first level."

"What about the second and third levels?"

Ning Chun asked.

A glimmer flashed in Wu Damu's eyes and said with a smile: "Add more money! The second level of shock punch, five hundred sams, the third level of shock punch, five thousand sams."

"What? The second level costs 500, and the third level costs 5,000 yuan. Why don't you grab it?"

Ning Chun was shocked.

Five thousand Asian dollars, he has never seen so much money.

"This is the secret of my Xiping Fighting Hall. Naturally, the price is higher. Besides, the secret skills of fighting skills are often unavailable even if you have money. Okay, just practice it slowly. In fact, most people may practice it for ten years, but they cannot master the first level of the Zhenquan."

Wu Damu waved his hand and asked Ning Chun to practice by himself.

"Wait, you'll just teach me this trick?"

Ning Chun seemed to have thought of something and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, this is a crash course, one move is enough."

"But you said the crash course is five days?"

"Yes, I teach fighting skills for one day, and I practice it for the remaining four days. If you don't understand, you can ask me if you don't understand. There is nothing wrong with it."

“…”

Ning Chun no longer wanted to speak. He suddenly felt that he was "deceived" and seemed to have accidentally met a profitable businessman.

Fifty-five Yayuan is gone, and the money in this fighting hall seems to be too easy to make, and people's hearts are not old!

However, the money has been paid. Judging from Wu Damu's appearance, he would not even think about it if he wanted to refund the money.
Chapter completed!