Chapter 473

"Crescent fight club?"

Sulu looked up and looked at the sign: "should it be here?"

He stepped on the soft scarlet carpet and came to the front desk.

What kind of spices or perfume sprays around, and the air is refreshing. There is a formal and very high-end style.

"Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

Sweet asked at the front desk. Sulu glanced at the nameplate on her chest, which was called Han Xiaole.

"This is the new moon fight club?"

"Yes, sir, do you want to apply for membership? We have three stalls: silver, gold and diamond... Silver Membership annual card is doing activities, as long as 9999..."

Sulu's eyelids jumped: "no, I just want to learn a few fighting lessons?"

"Oh." Han Xiaole was a little disappointed, but he still kept up his spirits: "we have a lot of fight coaches here. They charge according to class hours. Each class hour is 200. You can experience one class first."

"Then try it first."

Sulu handed over the money. He came here specially when he saw this introduction on the Internet.

"Yes, sir. Please follow me."

Han Xiaole led the way in front. After walking through the long corridor, he came to a huge dojo.

The venue is large and divided into many small areas, including boxing ring, sandbag, treadmill and many other exercise equipment.

At this time, many students have started to exercise with the coach.

"Our guild hall is professional, and all coaches have professional qualifications..."

Han Xiaole held the folder and walked to a free fighting field: "this is your coach, Fang Cheng!"

Sulu looked over and saw a tall and thin young man demonstrating all kinds of fighting movements in the field. It looked very natural and unrestrained.

Han Xiaole went up and said a few words. Fang Cheng turned around, glanced at Sulu and frowned: "my name is Fang Cheng. In the future, you can call me coach or brother Cheng."

He has more years of experience than Han Xiaole. From Sulu's clothes and shoes combined with his image and temperament, he knows that he is not a rich child.

Such a person is hard to teach and has a small commission. He is a little unwilling.

"Coach."

Su Lu entered the venue, looked around and was a little excited: "can you practice your hands? I like fighting, the real one!"

"Yes."

Fang Cheng sneered and pointed to a student: "Huang Gao, come and practice with him."

"No! I want to try the level of the coach."

Sulu stared at Fang Cheng.

Of course, he can also find the contempt of the other party.

"Oh? Have courage."

Fang Cheng laughed: "wear protective equipment."

"No."

Sulu waved his hand and came to the field. He looked at the excited onlookers and looked calm.

"Now, I'll give you a practical exercise, mainly using some techniques in today's lecture."

Fang Cheng hooked his hand at Su Lu: "come on."

Challenged by an ordinary man, he was also angry and decided to give Sulu some pain.

Han Xiaole was worried at the edge of the venue.

"So..."

Sulu rushed forward and suddenly burst out, "ah, fight!"

The huge voice roared and startled people. It echoed in the guild hall, and the people in several venues nearby looked at this side in amazement.

Immediately, they saw a stranger jump high, a standard high leg lift and roundabout kick, with a side face in the middle.

——A leaf whirlwind!

Pop!

The next moment, the coach fell to the ground and passed out in a coma.

Fight off the court.

Han Xiaole opened his mouth and stared at Sulu, who was panting. You're not here to learn. Are you here to kick the hall?

"Coach?"

The students gathered around. Fortunately, this is a professional fight hall. They have been prepared for the injury and there are doctors on standby next to them.

Immediately, a professional doctor came up to look at the pupil, detect the pulse, shook his head: "he's okay, just fainted..."

Sulu stood there quietly, expecting all this.

The other party underestimates the enemy too much. In addition, he drinks to disturb his mind. It's also a preemptive strike, Ko!

In fact, if you really deal with it, your body is too useless, and you're probably not the opponent of the other party.

"What's going on?"

The chaotic crowd immediately attracted many coaches. After understanding the situation, they stared at Sulu strangely.

This guy... Is he really here to kick?

"Sorry, sorry... The game just now was a little good."

At this time, Su Lu gasped for breath and said, "I'll go now! I'll go now!"

He bowed repeatedly as if embarrassed and withdrew from the fight field.

The coaches and students outside the field are wide eyed.

It was said that it was a real battle match. Now they rushed up and really became a fight. It's still so many people who can't afford to lose face!

"Funny boy."

Not far away, the two saw this scene and smiled at each other.

"Coach Gu, what do you think?"

A young man looked at Sulu's back with a smile in his mouth.

"Strong consciousness and poor quality... But this ruthlessness, as well as the grasp of opportunity and injury, is really good... Freak! Freak!"

The man known as coach Gu is one meter nine tall and only wears a nylon vest. His muscles seem to burst his clothes, and his skin presents a dark color.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes: "he's a good seedling, but it's a pity that he seems to come to beat people."

"Kicking? It's not like..."

The young man scratched his head in some doubt, and his face became cold: "it seems that Fang Cheng has made some grudges outside and brought it to the guild hall? Go and warn him. Next time, let him go to the personnel department to get a month's salary and get out!"

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【XP+15】

Sulu didn't take care of his behavior. It seems that a coach will suffer in the future.

At this time, I am looking at dark music in the attribute bar.

Moreover, Han Xiaole returned all the deposits he paid.

When he walked out of the guild hall, Sulu raised his head and narrowed his eyes: "good, good... With this method, you can collect wool once in every guild hall in Dongshi at least... How much experience is this? It doesn't cost money. It's a big deal to get beaten up... "

"It's skills like Maga fighting... It's different in this world and can't be used in general. It still needs to be changed and transformed. You can pick up some fighting foundation again. Although it can't be as strong as in previous lives, it's still enough to deal with three or five ordinary people."

……

A few days later, at night.

Sulu dragged his tired body back to Baijing restaurant.

He sat on the bed, grinning his teeth and smearing himself with safflower oil. He had several bruises and showed his teeth in pain.

If you make trouble on someone else's territory, you must have the consciousness of being beaten.

Fortunately, in this society, the other party dare not go too far.

After touching the porcelain like this, I gained a lot of experience, and I really learned something.