Start getting stronger by modifying your breathing method

Chapter 42 Fighting (asking for monthly ticket)

Naturally, everyone who reacted quickly expressed their understanding.

See this.

Lin Tong's aura finally subsided.

A gentle smile appeared on his face.

He took out his cell phone and added the contact information of five people.

He also said that if anything happened in the next few days, I could contact him immediately.

Before leaving, Lin Tong seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, there is something your coach may have mentioned to you, but I still need to remind you again. Although you have obtained the qualification for the core class, you cannot slack off in training.

A strong physique will be of great benefit to the practice of breaking limits later."

After saying that, without giving anyone time to react, he turned around and left.

……

Seeing Lin Tong leaving, several people looked at each other and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, please wait a moment!"

Sims spoke calmly, his eyes swept across the other four people, and finally stopped on Hu Qi, who had a calm face, with a smile on his face.

“In a few days, we will enter the core class. It is different from here. Those who can enter the core class are all geniuses from various branches.

I think we should stick together, there is strength in numbers, and we can prevent ourselves from being bullied. What do you think? "

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions, but no one spoke.

The Red Scale Club is not just one place.

There are five branches in Qirong City, located in South City, West City, East City, North City and Tianhu.

In addition, there are branches of the Red Scale Club stationed in other cities.

Chen Wu had told them about this before.

However, when Sims said this at this moment, it was obvious that there was something else going on.

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree.
Since we are a group, shouldn’t we choose a leader…”

Sims continued speaking, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of his words and looked to the side.

I saw.

Hu Qi had walked to the gate without knowing when, and was about to reach out to open it.

The next moment, a thick black palm pressed directly against the door.

At the same time, Sims's somewhat suppressed voice sounded.

"Hu Qi, don't you see I'm talking?"

"say?"

Hu Qi turned sideways and looked at Sims, who was very close to him and a head taller than him.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Who do you think you are? Do you want me to listen to you?"

As the words fell, Sims's face visibly twisted.

“Okay! Okay! Okay!

Let me see if your strength is enough to support your arrogance!"

As he spoke, he moved his body slightly and pulled his right arm back slightly, like a fully drawn bowstring, which suddenly shot out, bringing up a gust of wind.

At the moment of punching, he raised his wrist slightly, adjusted the angle of his joints, and without any unnecessary movements, punched Hu Qi in the face.

See this scene.

The faces of the three people on the side changed slightly, but no one dared to step forward to try to stop it.

Except for Hu Qi, all of them have been members of the club for at least half a year, and have heard of Sims's ability.

Although this guy has a bit of a domineering personality, he does have the capital.

No student could withstand that terrifying force.

Therefore, they do not think that Hu Qi will be a match for Sims, and they can only mourn for the current situation.

Among them, Ye Li even looked away, unable to bear to watch.

Snapped!
The sound of flesh colliding could be heard.

The next moment, everyone present froze. Sims's fist stopped in front of Hu Qi's face and was blocked by a broad palm, unable to move forward an inch.

A look of surprise flashed across Sims's charcoal-black face.

As for Hu Qi's strength, he had some guesses in his mind when he saw the series of numbers in the force measuring room.

Now it seems that it really is this guy.

"This guy is hiding so deeply?"

Think about this.

He leaned forward slightly and exerted force with his arms, trying to break free from the hand that was like an iron clamp.

Unfortunately, the veins on his arms bulged like little snakes, and his muscles were so tense that they seemed about to burst.

But the hand that was holding his fist did not move at all, like an unshakable mountain.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the gazes of the people around him, his face felt hot and he cursed angrily.

Tuck in your abdomen, bend your knees, and lift your legs.

He kicked Hu Qi's waist fiercely, trying to make Hu Qi let go.

However, just when he kicked halfway, he saw a black shadow flash past him.

Then, he felt a pain in his abdomen and his face lost a layer of blood in an instant. His dark face seemed to turn a little paler at this moment.

Bang!
His tall figure of about 1.9 meters was now like a cooked shrimp, curled up into a ball, with his knees directly on the ground.

The veins on his neck and face were bulging, and he was obviously in unimaginable pain.

“With this little bit of strength, you still want to pick a fight with me.

I am really disappointed. If you had met me before, you would not have had a chance to advance."

Hu Qi leaned down, his expression calm and condescending.

He bent down, reached out and patted Sims lightly on one cheek.

After that, he turned and left.

Looking at Hu Qi's back getting farther and farther away, Sims' face darkened as he thought of the humiliating behavior the other party had just used against him.

The rage in his heart almost buried his little rationality.

"Ah! You are courting death!"

He roared, kicked the ground with his legs, crossed his arms to protect his head, and slammed into where Hu Qi was.

Facing this situation.

Hu Qi seemed to have anticipated this. As he turned around, his body lowered slightly, his knees bent, and his leg muscles tightened and stretched rhythmically with the movement.

The sole of the foot was stretched straight and kicked out like a shot arrow.

The next moment, there was a sudden tearing sound in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled "bang" sound.

The kick landed squarely on Sims' shoulder as he rushed over.

Click!

There was a sound of bones dislocating.

Under the powerful reaction force, Sims's feet left the ground and he flew nearly ten meters before stopping.

"You think you're playing a game and that you can become powerful just by yelling? Then why are we learning martial arts? We might as well just practice our voices."

A sneer appeared on Hu Qi's face.

At this moment, he was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, exuding a ferocious aura.

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, and his peripheral vision caught sight of the camera in the corner of the room.

Then he took a few steps to Sims, who was crawling on the ground with his face almost distorted in pain.

At this moment, the other party was staring at Hu Qi with bloodshot eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you dissatisfied?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Qi kicked out again without any warning, directly kicking Sims in the face.

With a 'bang', he flew out again and stopped only after hitting the corner of the wall.

There were even a few broken and bloody teeth that flew directly out of the other party's mouth.

(End of this chapter)