Originally it was just a simple teaching process, and not many people paid attention to it.

But more than ten minutes passed and it was not over yet, which inevitably aroused people's curiosity. A group of people gathered around the ring to watch the fight.

The onlookers could not help but start whispering to each other when they saw that Su Qin could still get up after being knocked down so many times.

"What's going on? Can this young man still stand up? Isn't this Guan Ping a parallel importer?"

"What do you know? Coach Guan was personally invited by the gym owner, and there is no doubt about his strength. Now he must be considered a junior, so take care of him and let him go, lest he lose all at once and lose confidence in boxing."

"So that's it, brother, I didn't see it, your eyesight is so vicious."

"Didn't you notice? Coach Guan didn't use his full strength when he saw it. I'll teach you..." The people watching on the sidelines were enthusiastic about Balabala's explanation, without taking into account Guan Ping's mood on the field.

When he heard the discussion among the people below, he felt even more uncomfortable and secretly complained.

What does it mean to not use all your strength? At first, I underestimated the enemy and didn't use all my strength. Later, I used all my strength to suck the milk. I didn't see how this young man was doing, but he could still get up.

At this time, Su Qin seemed to him to be a tough bull, and he kept insisting without saying stop.

"Sister Lin, are you on the court?" As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. After working here for so long, Ma Xiaoling can finally see that Guan Ping is at the end of his rope at this time. As time goes by, the punches will

The strength and speed have dropped a lot compared to the beginning, and it is obvious that the follow-up is weak.

Even Wang Lin, who admired Guan Ping and believed in his strength, could not say that Guan Ping had the upper hand at this time.

In her opinion, within a few minutes, Guan Ping would lose the game due to exhaustion.

No matter what people here think.

Su Qin failed to react to Guan Ping's attacks at first and was knocked away several times by him.

However, after he was knocked down, he felt that Guan Ping's attack was so weak, and it felt neither painful nor itchy when he hit him.

This description is very contradictory. Su Qin could not withstand the force of the fist, but the blow on his body could not cause any harm to himself.

Therefore, after he figured out that Guan Ping's attacks were ineffective against him, he ignored it, fell down, stood up, and slowly looked for opportunities to punch Guan Ping.

As time went by, he found that Guan Ping's breathing became rapid, his steps became sloppy, his eyes were dull, and even the strength in his hands gradually weakened. He knew that soon, he would be able to catch Guan Ping.

The mistake was a hit.

That’s it!

Su Qin shouted in his heart, and then he changed his mind and swung out his fist. He caught Guan Ping's mistake and punched him hard in the face. With a bang, Guan Ping fell down.

, did not stand up after ten seconds.

Su Qin took off his fist, took a breath, and said to himself: "Since you are sparring with a new guy like me, it seems that this guy won't be very strong, so you can't be proud, and you have to keep working hard."

Fortunately, Guan Ping didn't hear these words, otherwise he would have fainted from anger. He was a boxing champion, but he was ridiculed by a novice.

Su Qin helped Guan Ping up, and the two of them got off the ring and sat aside.

"Wow, Brother Guan Ping actually lost." Ma Xiaoling covered her mouth and exclaimed, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

"This young man is not simple." Wang Lin quickly grasped the key point. It was obviously not that Guan Ping was not good at it, but that this young man had a very good foundation.

It seems that he is just a newcomer who has never been exposed to boxing, but his physical strength and resistance to fighting are so outstanding that he can withstand Guan Ping's attack.

Moreover, his pace and attack intention were very obvious at first, but later on, he learned Guan Ping's fighting steps and attack methods during the game.

You can actually learn it well in just ten minutes, which can be called a gift.

The more Wang Lin thought about it, the more frightened she became. It was good for the gym owner to invite Guan Ping, a golden brand, but at this moment there was a piece of jade in the rough in front of her. If Su Qin could be trained, it would be of greater help to the boxing gym.

Wang Lin's eyes couldn't help but shine with a desire and appreciation for talents, and she walked quickly to Su Qin.

"Is this Mr. Su? How was the experience? If you think it's okay, we can discuss the details of the next class." Wang Lin couldn't wait and didn't want to let go of Su Qin.

"Well, I have to think about it again. I think I may not be suitable for boxing." Su Qin said seriously: "During the competition just now, I was beaten too painfully, and I am a little afraid of boxing. I think

I am still suitable for leisure activities such as swimming and running." In fact, he just wanted to find an excuse to leave.

After all, he had no intention of actually joining the boxing gym in the first place, just to test his own strength, not to mention that he didn't feel any pain at all.

Guan Ping, who was sitting aside, took a sip of water and almost spit it out. What do you mean? Are you deliberately looking for trouble? You defeated me and you said you were scared?

Wang Lin said anxiously: "This is your first time, it will definitely hurt. Try a few more times, and it won't hurt anymore." She really wanted to keep Su Qin, after all, this boxing gym was founded by her grandfather.

Yes, it has become increasingly difficult to recruit students to boxing gyms in recent years, and the quality of students has also declined. If Su Qin can agree to join, he might be able to play a leading role.

"Should I think about it?" Su Qin looked at the enthusiastic Wang Lin and found it difficult to refuse. He was ready to agree first and then ignore it later.

When Wang Lin was still about to say something, she saw an old man coming from the door, so she quickly ran over, said a few words to his side, and then pulled him over.

"This is our museum owner, Wang Zhan, we all call him Mr. Wang."

"Hello, young man, I am the owner of the gym here. What do you think is wrong with our boxing gym?" the old man said with a smile and stretched out his hand.

Su Qin shook hands with the old man and said, "No, it's just that the game just now made me a little scared, and I haven't had much money recently, so I just want to think about it." Then he wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the old man was dead.

Hold his hand.

"Afraid? How can young people be afraid of this little pain? As for the cost, don't worry. For qualified students, we can reduce the tuition fee, provided you are really capable." When it comes to being capable,

The old man's tone was obviously a little more serious, and the strength in his hands was also a little stronger.

Su Qin was stunned, why, I don’t want to join, and you want to force me?

Su Qin did not show any weakness and immediately increased the strength of his hands.

The two began to compete with each other on the strength of their hands.

Wang Lin didn't notice it at first, thinking that the two were just shaking hands and chatting. Later, she found that the two didn't speak, but their hands never let go, and their expressions became serious.

Wang Lin and Guan Ping stood aside and did not dare to say anything, they could only watch silently.

Wang Lin didn't know what her grandfather was up to. She obviously just told him that this young man was very knowledgeable and that if he could train him, he might bring honor to the boxing gym, but why did he try it out? Isn't this annoying?

Grandpa has always been resolute, doing whatever comes to his mind, and has a hot temper. He probably heard me say that he had the foundation, and wanted to see how much he weighed. When can this character change?

Wang Lin stood aside and thought angrily.

At the same time, Wang Zhan's heart was in turmoil. He never expected that this young man could resist 70% of his strength.

You must know that he has always practiced internal martial arts. Boxing is just for making a living. He teaches students, and his main strength is Xingyiquan.

Seeing that Su Qin didn't have any unnatural expression on his face, Wang Zhan couldn't help but compare himself to this young man, and subconsciously channeled his inner energy. When he came to his senses, he realized it was already too late.

But what surprised him even more was that his internal strength was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no movement at all after he arrived at Su Qin's place.

It's as if he didn't channel his internal energy. It stands to reason that in a sudden competition of internal energy, if one party fails, he will vomit blood and his muscles and veins will be confused, or he will go crazy, but the young man in front of him will act like a normal person. It's really strange.

Just when he had not recovered from the surprise, he suddenly found that a cold inner force was rushing towards him, and it seemed that he could not move.

His internal energy seemed to have melted and dissipated one after another. The cold internal energy circled around in his body before returning.

He was shocked to find that his internal strength was reduced by more than half. This was the internal strength that he had accumulated through decades of hard work, and it was just gone like this?

Wang Zhan couldn't control his mind for a moment, his mood fluctuated too much, his luck was blocked, his throat felt sweet, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly withdrew his hands and quietly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, luckily stabilizing the chaotic internal energy in his body.

He held his breath and said: "Young man, you don't have martial ethics." Obviously, Wang Zhan regarded Su Qin as a junior who practiced internal martial arts, but he didn't expect that he would actually lose in internal strength, and he himself

The fruits of years of practice were also swept away by Su Qin.

Su Qin sneered and said: "I don't have martial ethics? If I didn't have any skills, I would be the one injured now."

"What? Grandpa, are you injured?" Wang Lin at the side hurried over and helped Wang Zhan.

"It's okay, Lin'er."

"Why did you hurt my grandpa? Isn't it just to test you, why would you do such a heavy hand?" Wang Lin saw the blood on Wang Zhan's hands and glared at Su Qin.

"That's right, the master of the museum has two shortcomings. I tell you, you can't run away." Although Guan Ping's mouth was very tough, his body was very honest and he hid aside.

Just kidding, he can't beat Su Qin, and now that even the old man has been defeated, how can he dare to step forward?

Su Qin suddenly felt funny. If he hadn't had magic power in his body, his muscles would have been destroyed by the internal force. Now he is the one vomiting blood. By then, who will stand up for him.

Wang Zhan grabbed Wang Lin who wanted to continue talking, waved his hand and said: "Young man, let's go. It was my fault that happened this time. Not only are you not injured now, but you are a blessing in disguise. This matter is over."

Already."

Seeing that the old man was not aggressive, Su Qin admitted that he was wrong in the first place and did not use his words anymore. He nodded and left.

"Grandpa, why did you stop me from teaching this brat a lesson?"

"Shut up. It's really my fault. Don't bring it up again." Wang Zhan kept his anger in check. Wang Lin saw that the old man was really angry, so she pouted and said no more.
Chapter completed!