Quarterly missions are the ones that have the longest known task but have no explanation. In everyone's opinion, this should be the most difficult task. Zhao Xin didn't understand why Enqi asked himself to try this task and find the truth about the world from this task?

Zhao Xin does want to collect more information, but this does not mean that he will do it mindlessly. He is not sure to carry out quarterly tasks now because he has never tried monthly tasks. Although quarterly tasks are inevitable, at least not at present.

Since the last mission ended, Zhao Xin has basically returned to his original life. This time he spent more experience and time learning "fighting". He spent more time in Sanda training classes every day. In addition to desperately training basic skills, he just pulled his senior brother 10 years younger than him to fight. However, so far, without using his abilities, Zhao Xin can basically only make difficult defenses, and the winner is 0 wins, 0 draws, 145 losses.

The opponent's round kick kicked Zhao Xin's defensive arms, but the power was too strong, and he directly broke through Zhao Xin's defense and kicked him in the chest. Then Zhao Xin flew high like a kicked sandbag, directly crossing the rope chain on the ring and falling to the ground.

Putting his legs away, Zhao Xin's younger brother supported his hands on the rope, looking at Zhao Xin who was lying on the ground and said, "146 defeats versus 146, I won again."

"Ahem, you're murder!" Zhao Xin, who was lying on the ground, felt stuffy in his chest. This kid's kick was really powerful. Although this was not the first time, he felt that it was a miracle that he could survive every time.

"It seems you are still alive, come up and have another fight? I found that you are just a free mobile sandbag. You look quite thin, but you are very resistant to fighting."

"I'm just a sandbag in your eyes?"

"What do you think it is?"

Zhao Xin, who got up, rubbed his chest, then he climbed onto the ring again, punched him twice, and said, "I will kick you down no matter what I say today."

"It depends on whether you have the ability. I suddenly realized that I fell in love with this feeling. Junior brother, you are indeed an M?" The boy moved his wrist and jumped twice and said, his words made Zhao Xin roll his eyes, but before he could say anything, the boy appeared in front of him and hit Zhao Xin's lower abdomen directly. This made Zhao Xin feel that his intestines were broken.

"You, you are cheating...!" Zhao Xin just said that, his arms crossed in front of his face to make a defensive move. The boy's knee strike had already rushed to Zhao Xin who was bent over. After finally resisting this attack, Zhao Xin lay directly on the ground before he breathed, because the boy's attack did not stop. He hit Zhao Xin in the back with his elbow.

"Well, you're a fool!"

The boy did not respond to Zhao Xin's words. At this time, his right leg had been raised and almost pressed against his face. Then he fell down his right foot and stepped on Zhao Xin's head!

Bang...!

The entire ring trembled violently. Zhao Xin looked at the table where the boy stepped on the hole, then looked at the boy rubbed his nose and said, "Do you want to kill me?!"

"Well, you're thinking too much, because I know you can avoid it."

"What if I didn't hide?!"

"Then your head will replace the ring and I will make a hole? Maybe that's the case."

"You bastard..."

"Haha, don't care about such small things..."

"Die monkey, you broke my ring again. I took out your monkey skin this time!" Just as the boy was trying to say something, the two of them heard an angry roar at the same time. When they heard this sound, the boy suddenly shivered and turned around and ran away. Zhao Xin smiled on his face. Sure enough, the evil man was to be beaten by the evil man. This boy was not afraid of heaven or earth, and the one he feared the most was a fat man here.

"Run, run for me again, don't let me catch you!"

"It's bad luck if you don't run away. I'm wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Looking at the fat coach who was panting after running for a few steps, Zhao Xin sat on the ring and said with a smile: "Haha, senior brother, run quickly, otherwise the second senior brother will come!"

"Shut up, you bastard!" The boy and the fat man shouted at Zhao Xin almost at the same time.

"Hey." Zhao Xin shrugged and fell on the ring, then closed his eyes.

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"Uh." When Zhao Xin opened his eyes again, it was already late at night. He didn't expect that he would fall asleep like this. He was covered with a blanket, which must have been covered by a fat man or a young man. Zhao Xin didn't know what time it was now, but it was almost time to leave.

Bang bang bang bang…

At this moment, Zhao Xin heard such a sound in the martial arts hall. It sounded like someone was hitting something with a hammer. Following the source of the sound, Zhao Xin walked to the Fatty Coach's dedicated room. It was usually prohibited from entering at will. Although he did not have the habit of voyeurism, Zhao Xin still wanted to know what was doing inside.

The lights in the room were very bright, and eight huge sandbags were hung on the roof. The fat man who looked a little stupid and quite vulgar was standing in the center of the eight sandbags. At this time, his body almost turned into fists and eyes, knocking the sandbags away. The powerful force almost made the sandbags stick to the roof on his head, and the sandbags fell extremely fast.

The strange knock made Zhao Xin know that the sandbags were not filled with wood chips, sand and soil, but metal!

The sandbag this fat man should be made of a huge metal object, but is he actually using this kind of thing for practice?

The fat man had never moved his feet from the beginning. He attacked the sandbags that fell at a very fast speed with his fists, elbows, shoulders, chest, back, and even his head. He had never stopped within thirty minutes.

Just when Zhao Xin was in a daze, the fat man's movements suddenly accelerated. Zhao Xin only felt that the other party's legs and feet turned into afterimages, and eight sandbags flew up at the same time. Then the fat man took a deep breath to adjust his movements, spreading his legs forward and backward, clenching his fists behind and placed them in his chest. When the eight sandbags fell, he disappeared from Zhao Xin's sight!

Disappeared?!

No, the fat man didn't disappear. He jumped up when eight sandbags collided. His position happened to be Zhao Xin's dead corner, so it looked the same as disappearing. Then Zhao Xin only heard a very harsh sound, and the next second he saw a scene that would never be forgotten for life!

Eight metal sandbags burst at the same time, and metal fragments ejected around like bullets, sinking into the ceiling of the ground walls. Zhao Xin's face was also rubbed by the metal, leaving a scar.

Eight sandbags kept shaking. At this time, Zhao Xin truly understood how outrageous this fat man looked like. These eight sandbags were all made of solid iron. These were eight metal bumps, but this kind of thing was shattered by the fat man with bare hands!

Is this guy also a capable person?!

If it is not for ability, then how powerful is this fat man's power?!

This is the first time Zhao Xin felt what shock was. Even the bloody scene of Gilgamesh killing the enemy with his bare hands at that time could not be compared!

"Wake up? Come and talk?"

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