Qinhao still started practicing boxing.

"There's still a little bit to go, this basic boxing technique will break through to 80%."

After using the remaining boxing skills, Qinhao's basic boxing skills will soon reach 80%.

As if to confirm, he checked the panel.

[Skills: Basic Boxing (Entering the Hall, Progress: 79%)]

Jia Lai was determined to win the 10 nutrient solutions he bet on.

Because, in addition to quickly restoring physical strength, this nutrient solution also has a certain effect of replenishing the spirit, which can allow him to return to his peak state faster, visualize the Little Zhoutian Picture Record again, and obtain heavenly points.

It was still early, so he started practicing his punches against the moving target again. The basic punches were just a few punches, hooks, and jabs.

Following the unorganized steps, it didn't take long for the whole body to feel warm. The joints, muscles and even the internal organs felt as if they were being massaged by the mother's big hands, which made people addicted.

He had a feeling that he was about to achieve a breakthrough in basic boxing skills.

Coming.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. After practicing hard, you have understood the basic footwork."

Then, a muscle-like memory came to his mind, and his body's dodge and movement became a little more orderly. This feeling was indescribable, as if it should be like this.

"Uh, is this unintentional?"

It turns out that you can understand and create Kung Fu by yourself.

When I just had to work hard and break through 80% of the basic boxing skills, I felt a sense of hunger in my belly.

The satiety level is 30% lower than the warning level again.

"You get hungry so fast."

Qinhao had to stop training and go find some food.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the main reason why he was hungry so quickly was because the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was subtly forging his body.

This exercise, placed in the universe, is also the best for building the foundation.

It is easy to solidify the foundation of cultivation and improve the level of life and genes.

Otherwise, how could he be promoted directly from a junior student to a quasi-martial artist in a short period of time!

The next day, Qinhao, who had adjusted his condition, came to the martial arts gym early.

"Huh? Why are so many people gathered here?"

The Tianping Martial Arts School, which used to be crowded, now has many people gathered at the door.

When I walked up to it, a cordon was set up at the door.

The owner of the hall, Chen Tianping, who had never seen the dragon in the past, was dressed in a simple gown and was waiting at the door.

"Qinhao is here, come inside and take a rest."

Seeing Qinhao, Chen Tianping immediately had a smile on his face and enthusiastically let him in.

Qinhao was a little confused.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"You don't know, right? The ring competition between you and Jia Lai has attracted the attention of big shots. You two are bound to have a great success."

"I'm not the owner of the bar. How can small characters like us attract the attention of big shots?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that the Jia Lai family is crazy about promoting your arena, as if they are afraid that others will not know about it. Even the big shots from Jiangnan Base City are here."

"Oh, owner, I'm going in then."

After saying that, Qinhao walked into the museum.

"Jia Lai's propaganda is to let more people witness the gambling battle, so as to prevent himself from not admitting his loss and suing Jia Lai."

"As for the big shot, never mind him, it has nothing to do with me."

Not long after, the owner of the hall, Chen Tianping, walked in accompanied by a noble man with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and an extraordinary aura.

Qinhao drove the stakes to warm up, glanced at the man, and then looked away.

"Is he Qinhao? Both parents are dead?"

"Yes, Lord Dijun, he is Qinhao, one of the contestants in this ring competition. Although he is young, he has really worked hard in martial arts, but his talent..."

The man named Di Jun looked at Qin Hao carefully before being moved to the head of the rostrum by Chen Tianping.

Originally, no one was interested in a competition at the senior student level, let alone setting up a podium.

But the appearance of Di Jun was different.

Not long after, Jia Lai, accompanied by someone, entered the martial arts gym.

Chen Tianping personally left the field and became a referee.

"Okay, both parties will come to the scene and sign the ring contract."

After completing the process.

Jia Lai gave a running start and jumped onto the ring gracefully.

"Okay, not bad."

Several martial arts instructors in the martial arts hall nodded.

Experts can tell if there are any as soon as they take action. As warriors, they still have good eyesight.

Jia Lai's appearance on stage was relaxed and freehand, and he obviously had good control over his own strength, showing that his foundation was relatively solid.

Qinhao stepped onto the stage step by step.

The eyelids of several warrior instructors jumped when they saw it.

They have heard about Qin Hao for a long time. He is a well-known hard-working student in the martial arts school, but his talent is really hard to describe.

A contemptuous smile flashed in Jia Lai's eyes.

"Trash is still trash after all. This kind of thing can be done in ten seconds without using your hands."

Thinking of this, he took out a rope with determination and tied his hands with his teeth.

Seeing both parties walking to the center of the ring, Chen Tianping waved his hand.

"The competition begins!"

The next moment, Jia Lai, who tied his hands, took the lead in attacking.

After a brief run, he jumped into the air and gave Qinhao a fierce kick, directly hitting Qinhao's chest.

If he was kicked, Jia Lai would be sure to send Qin Hao directly out of the ring. He would not only save the ten E-grade nutrient solutions in the bet, but also beat the guy who stole his favorite goddess Yu Yourong, killing two birds with one stone.<

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Although Qinhao rarely fights with others and lacks fighting experience, he is already a quasi-martialist, while the opponent is just a senior student close to a quasi-martialist. Whether it is strength or speed, there is still a big gap between them.<

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Therefore, this seemingly fierce kick was just that in Qinhao's eyes.

He couldn't see the flaw, but he was sure to hit him head-on. If he blocked the blow and tied his hands, Jia Lai would be at an absolute disadvantage.

It's just that he didn't do this, not for anything else, but mainly because his strength was still a junior student half a month ago, and now, his strength has soared to a quasi-martial artist, which is too eye-catching and difficult to explain.

In this competition, he only plans to use intermediate students, who are close to the strength of senior students. This can be explained.

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Seeing the attack coming with a direct kick, Qinhao turned sideways, lowered his shoulders, raised his elbow and hit Jia Lai's chest.

As a result of this change, the situation on the court became as if Jia Lai moved his chest towards Qin Hao's elbow.

Seeing that Jia Lai was about to take the elbow blow, he exerted force on his waist, twisted his body forcefully, and used his kicked right leg to sweep towards Qin Hao's elbow blow.

"Deng Deng Deng" both of them retreated continuously.

However, judging from the situation, Jia Lai has an absolute advantage.

Because Jia Lai, who responded hastily, only took three steps back and stood firm after landing.

Qinhao, on the other hand, had to take six steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"Interesting, maybe this competition is not as boring as I thought."

Di Jun, who was drinking tea and watching the competition in the ring, seemed to have discovered something, and his lazy expression showed a trace of interest.

Of course Qinhao was disguising, pretending to wave his arms, looking a little sore.

"This guy's strength has improved, no wonder he agreed so happily."

After a series of contacts, Jia Lai judged that Qinhao was already an intermediate student.

"It's just that a frog at the bottom of a well is a frog at the bottom of a well. Even if he is only one level lower than himself, even if he ties his hands, he is not something he can compete with."

Jia Lai carefully took small steps and leaned towards Qinhao.

When he was still two steps away, he swept towards Qinhao's lower body.

Now Qinhao can only control himself to use intermediate students, close to the strength of senior students, and cannot go head-to-head with the opponent.

The calf muscles suddenly tightened, and then they used force to jump back.

Jia Lai had a flash of excitement, and he knew that Qin Hao would probably not confront him head-on.

The sweep with the right leg was a false move. Before he could stand up after the sweep, he bent his legs and exerted force to support his body. He exerted force on his waist, squatted half-crouched, exerted force on his left leg, and kicked Qinhao diagonally towards the leaping figure.

Qinhao crossed his arms and received the fierce kick.

With a "snort", Qinhao in mid-air showed a "painful" expression.

After landing, "Deng Deng Deng" took another five or six steps back.

Jia Lai was unyielding when he had the upper hand. Before Qinhao could stand firm, he bullied Qinhao and hit him with a fierce knee.

Qinhao's face showed a hint of "ruthlessness" and he also raised his knee and bumped into Jia Lai.

Seeing that Qinhao was so out of his depth, he had to collide with him head-on. This knee collision could not help but add another three points of force.

"I'll destroy you with one move! I'll let you steal my goddess."

Jia Lai shouted in his heart.

Chen Tianping on the stage is already ready for rescue. Once Qinhao loses his fighting ability, he will immediately terminate the competition in the ring.

After all, there was that big shot watching, and he finally found out that they came here to inspect the martial arts gyms in Tianjing for the Di family, and wanted to purchase several martial arts gyms here to serve as the fulcrum of the Di family here.<

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Otherwise, given my status, would I really want to watch two rookies pecking each other?
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