Chapter 88 Imagination Deviation

At this time, the recuperation room was also full of people.

A bruised nose and swollen face are all mild, and the most important thing is to have no money to get them.

A basic salary of 500 per day is a prerequisite, and the premise is that you have to hold on to the boxer for two hours.

If you do not persist, you will only have a basic salary of two hundred, and of course you will be given a certain amount of subsidies based on your injury.

You can get extra salary beyond two hours.

There will be a 10 subsidy for every additional minute.

And those professional sparring clubs also rely on this to make money.

Although their hard power is not inferior to Ding Ming, they can easily hold on for a few hours a day.

Regardless of the basic salary, the additional subsidy is a huge sum of money.

And in the current recuperation room, large and small medicine bottles are hanging everywhere.

Because I was wearing protective gear when I went to training, I said there would be no trauma.

Most of them are internal injuries, and these bottles and cans are potions specially configured by the boxing gym.

Coupled with own Spirit Power or Qi and blood can recover almost quickly without delaying future training.

These potions alone are not a small expense.

The lamp on Xing Yi’s back finally cooled.

The flashing red light means that Xing Yi has almost reached the limit.

If you continue to fight, it is very likely that something will happen.

Xing Yi was also quickly carried down when he entered the recuperation room.

The whole body was hung with potions, and there were no more than two bottles on others, and Xing Yi hung a total of nine bottles.

And the big screen on the recuperation room is also converted into value based on the duration of each person’s insistence.

Everyone is less than two hours, and the basic salary is two hundred.

However, the length of Xing Yi persisted was far ahead.

Five minutes is five times theirs.

A physical training student has such a result, which makes them very uncomfortable.

Several people even pulled out their needles and went out to line up.

It is a shame for them to let a bodybuilder ride on them.

Wei Youqi felt that it was Chen Mengjun’s Taicai that Xing Yi could persist for so long.

If it were other fighters, Xing Yi could not hold on for so long.

Wei Youqi specially lined up in front of Chen Mengjun’s team.

It was discovered that the team before Chen Mengjun was longer than others.

What does this mean? It means that Chen Mengjun is better than other boxers.

It’s better to mix time here, so these old talents come here to line up.

And Xing Yi was also lucky enough to be able to hold on to the weaker Chen Mengjun for five minutes.

And he certainly can, according to Ding Ming, Xing Yi only has less than fifty cards of strength.

Even if he trains the body, his physical fitness may be better, but he has become a Practitioner.

At this time, it is all about the speed of energy accumulation and the ability to react.

Comparable to the defense of Spirit Power gathered in one place?

Even if the strength of the two is not much different, and how much stronger they are, the stronger the strength, the advantages of the Practitioner will gradually weaken.

The advantages of Qi Practitioner will gradually be revealed.

Ding Ming said that he could not completely defeat Xing Yi, that he was stupid.

Doesn’t it mean I can’t.

Not just five minutes, plus luck!

He also went to Chen Mengjun, and he must have persisted longer than him.

Chen Mengjun was more irritable during this period, and his shots became much heavier.

In a short while, we lined up to Wei Youqi.

Wei Youqi jogged and ran up.

“Hmm!” Chen Mengjun also hesitated to see Wei Youqi so relaxed.

“Is this another more talented kid? Don’t panic and deal with things indifferently. This is very self-explanatory.”

Suddenly Chen Mengjun’s eyes directly changed when he looked at Wei Youqi.

Chen Mengjun’s eyes seemed to have a layer of ice, and the person watching was numb.

“Is this murderous?”

Seeing Chen Mengjun’s eyes looking at Wei Youqi through the window, Xing Yi was also numb.

He swallowed his throat unconsciously, his eyes were terrifying.

“Blazing!” Wei Youqi was trembling when he spoke, but he was still willing that Chen Mengjun was bluffing.

If it is such a strong strength, how could it be possible for a body-training student to persist for such a long time.

Chen Mengjun rushed over directly after shaking the gods.

“When a sparring partner, I dare to half-hearted.”

One punch hit Wei Youqi’s stomach.

Wei Youqi felt that his intestines were about to be broken.

Enduring the pain, two steps to retreated with difficulty.

At the same time, it began to burn Spirit Power.

No matter what, you have to insist on it for five minutes.

“Burning Spirit Power, Practitioner!” I saw Wei Youqi suddenly starting to burn Spirit Power.

Qi Practitioner does not have enough control of his Spirit Power, and cannot burn Qi and blood before becoming a Practitioner.

Before becoming a Practitioner, burning energy has always been the privilege of the Practitioner, even during the college entrance examination, it is allowed to burn energy.

This is the support for the physical Practitioner, but as long as the Qi Practitioner breakthroughs to become a Practitioner, this privilege is like changing a master.

The qi and blood burned by the Practitioner is too difficult to recover, and it needs to be re-cultivation.

As long as the Qi Practitioner can start burning Spirit Power, they can keep burning.

Like the Practitioner, there is no worry about energy consumption.

As long as they get through enough cyclones and the Spiritual Qi outside is strong enough, they can recover quickly, unlike physical practitioners, which can take a few days and a week to recover.

“Huh!” Chen Mengjun sneered, and his body moved again.

I thought he was a good kid, but he didn’t expect to be a mere person.

The strength is not good, and he dare to pretend like this.

The same moves, the same position, and the same intensity hit Wei Youqi again.

Wei Youqi was the same.

Even if Wei Youqi is always ready, staring at Chen Mengjun’s offensive.

When Chen Mengjun shot, Wei Youqi still felt that he could hide.

But I don’t know why, I just can’t avoid it, it’s a strange feeling.

It was another punch without avoiding it. This time Wei Youqi really couldn’t stand it.

This is an insult to Wei Youqi.

It can be said that it was accidental once, but Chen Mengjun actually used the same move to punch himself in the same place.

This is completely teaching Wei Youqi to be a man.



Just pointed at Wei Youqi’s nose and scolded trash.

“How is this possible? How can Xing Yi persist for such a long time.” Wei Youqi arched his waist, clutching his stomach, with a cold sweat on his face.

Chen Mengjun’s strength was not what he thought.

Not only was it not weak, it was even stronger than the boxer that he had just practiced against.

He couldn’t even hold on to two punches, so how could Xing Yi hold on for so long.

And why is the team in front of Chen Mengjun longer than the others.

Shouldn’t Chen Mengjun rank fewer people than others?

What Wei Youqi didn’t know was that so many people were hired to be Chen Mengjun’s sparring partners not for the length of time, but because they also wanted to become stronger.

They also have a heart to be a professional boxer. The professional boxer here is Chen Mengjun’s strongest strength and richest experience. The key is that he is not heavy in his hands.

There is no one who is more suitable for his progress than Chen Mengjun.

In this way, Wei Youqi did not hold on for a minute in front of Chen Mengjun, and Chen Mengjun only punched him three times.

Wei Youqi couldn’t hold on and was dragged away.

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