Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 90: Are you worthy of this level of strength?
Bang! !

There was a muffled explosion.

In the club, Chen Dong, one of the coaches, was punched and flew several meters away, rolling twice on the ground.

The sudden change shocked everyone, whether it was the other students practicing boxing or the front desk staff.

I looked at him with wide eyes. He was about 1.82 meters tall, wearing a set of blue jeans, and about 27 or 28 years old.

He has a thin physique, a crew cut, prominent cheekbones, and unusually sharp eyes.

"You dare to teach boxing with your limited ability? Tsk, you are not as good as the old lady dancing on the street."

The thin young man had a look of disdain on his face and slowly stopped his punches.

It was obvious that the calluses on his fists were thick, brown and black, and his arms were longer than those of ordinary people.

Seeing this scene, Wang Cheng in the back had an unpleasant expression on his face, and Lin Hao, who came out of the lounge after hearing the noise, also had a slightly gloomy look on his face.

I thought he was a student who came to the club to practice boxing, but I didn't expect him to be a vicious wolf who came to mess up the place.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Cheng got Lin Hao's gaze and walked forward with a serious face.

Chen Fei, who was behind him, was supported by others. He was pale with blood on the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly.

"Means nothing."

Looking towards the royal city with his chin tilted, the skinny young man pretended to mock and said, "I just felt like finding someone to spar with on a whim."

"I didn't expect you guys to be so weak that you were crippled with just one punch."

"Why, you can't say you're weak?"

As soon as the words were spoken, tension rose.

Wang Cheng was originally a rebellious person, and upon hearing this he could no longer suppress his anger. He suddenly rushed forward and kneed the enemy.

Bang! !

The palm print smashed down and hit his knee.

The muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears. They looked in surprise and saw that the thin man had a look of disdain on his face and suppressed Wang Cheng's attack with a single hand.

Then, he raised his free left arm and threw a punch.

Bang!
Thump thump thump!

Wang Cheng, who was moving at a rapid speed, was knocked back by a punch and slid several meters away.

His face turned red and a rusty taste appeared in his throat. Supported by Lin Hao, he gritted his teeth and held it back, swallowing it down.

"Professional Level 2? That's it?"

Looking down at each other, the thin young man still had a mocking expression on his face.

Until this moment, no matter how slow their reaction was, the other students gradually realized that something was wrong and guessed that they were here to cause trouble.

Everyone had different expressions, some were shaken, some were doubtful.

After all, their coach was defeated so easily, and as students, they felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It's inevitable that you will feel that the training fee is not worth it.

"I don't know who gave you the courage to come out and teach boxing with just this little ability?"

"I think you might as well just close the shop to avoid embarrassment in the future."

The thin young man continued to taunt him. Wang Cheng's face turned violent when he heard it. He shouted and cursed, and wanted to go forward and kill him.

blah blah blah!

However, the next second.

Steady footsteps were heard, and a strong hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Wang Cheng was shocked to find that he couldn't move at all.

Turning his head, he saw a burly figure appear beside him, and the oppressive aura quietly dissipated.

"Fengzi." Lin Hao opened his mouth, a little worried.

He didn't quite understand the origins of this lean young man, and Wang Cheng had no idea of ​​the upper limit of his strength.

Knowing that Chen Feng is here, he still dares to come and challenge us. He must have the confidence to do so.

"Hey, your great master has come out?"

The thin man looked at Chen Feng and his expression became slightly more restrained.

But even so, his mocking tone remained unchanged.

boom! ! !
There was a muffled explosion and the ground shook.

A burly and tall figure rushed out in an instant, leaving behind an afterimage, and appeared in front of the thin man several meters away.

Chen Feng was so cold that he clenched his five fingers into a fist and said nothing.

Boom! !

Fist to fist, a 500-kilogram blow was far beyond the so-called professional level peak.

The air wave was blown away and everyone held their breath.

But unexpectedly, the thin man did not move at all and still stood there.

"That's it?"

He said mockingly, his arm muscles suddenly trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a white light burst out from his palm, forcing Chen Feng to take a step back.

Looking down, he saw strands of white energy trying to penetrate his pores. Chen Feng looked up at the other party with an expressionless face.

"Dirty practice?"

"You have good eyes."

quack!

Bang!
He clenched his fist suddenly, and all the strength was dispersed.

A repressive atmosphere rose, and Chen Feng looked at the other party indifferently.

The thin young man felt something was wrong and frowned slightly. Then Chen Feng disappeared from the spot and came in front of him.

The veins are bulging and the muscles are surging like water.

A punch was thrown, white gas exploded, and breathing stagnated.

The thin young man felt a chill in his heart and immediately turned around and stepped back, like a monkey, keeping a distance.

hum! !

The punch missed and a strong wind swept over.

The students who were closer to them widened their eyes, felt difficulty breathing, and their legs froze in place.

"What a strength."

With a serious tone, the thin young man dodged the punch and no longer had the frivolous look he had at the beginning.

hum! !

The punch changed into an elbow strike.

Chen Feng's eyes were cold and merciless.

pat!

The strength exploded, and the lean young man placed his palms on his chest, only to feel a burst of brute force coming at him, which was difficult to completely remove.

blah blah blah!

He stepped back and wanted to roam around and fight.

The next second, the tiger came out of the mountain and its roar echoed.

Roar! ! !
The roar of the tiger, with its muscles and bones vibrating, was so earth-shaking that it shocked the eardrums of everyone in the club.

Looking carefully, the white energy exploded and disappeared, and the strong right arm was as powerful as a bamboo that broke through. With a click, it hit the skinny young man's chest, causing a dent and sending him flying backwards.

Bang! !

Wow!
The glass door was smashed and debris flew everywhere.

People gathered in the corridor outside after hearing the noise. The passers-by who were watching the excitement were all horrified and stepped back either screaming or in an uproar.

Chen Feng looked in the direction he was looking for, and keenly sensed a familiar figure leaving the crowd and quietly returning to the Dongling Boxing Gym opposite.

There were some whispers, and everything within a hundred meters was clearly visible, as if it was in front of their eyes and in their ears.

Suddenly, he sensed the malicious intent and his eyes turned cold.

He immediately stepped out, dragging the half-conscious thin young man with him, and strode towards the Dongling Boxing Gym.

"What the hell, what is this for?"

"Are you getting angry? That's not right. We won, didn't we?"

"No, I see, he seems to be going to Dongling Boxing Gym!"

The crowd was talking a lot, but no one dared to block the way. They all retreated to the sides like a tide.

Lin Hao and others in the club came to their senses, understood the reason, and quickly followed.

In the blink of an eye, the entire mall looked over.

On the first floor, second floor, third floor, fourth floor, hundreds of people noticed the movement and either quickened their pace to rush to the second floor, or stopped and stood at the railing to look down.

"what are you up to!"

Dongling Boxing Gym had already noticed something was wrong. A middle-aged coach and more than a dozen disciples were standing at the door with serious expressions.

"You invited him?"

Chen Feng asked indifferently. The thin young man who was dragged here had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and his consciousness was blurred and he was not very clear.

He just kept muttering words like monster and innate supernatural power.

"What does it have to do with us?"

The middle-aged coach's eyelids jumped, and he quickly asked back: "Friend, you want to frame us, but you don't want to do this, right?"

The crowd had different expressions when they heard this, and Chen Feng was silent for a moment.

“Fuck.”

Wang Cheng in the crowd at the back wanted to curse, but was quickly stopped by Lin Hao who shook his head.

Among the many students who came with them, Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing looked at each other and both felt that the situation was a bit tricky and difficult to deal with.

"frame?"

Chen Feng looked at the people from Dongling Boxing Gym in front of him.

The middle-aged coach was the closest, less than half a meter away.

The aura is not weak, and the professional level is about seven.

Most of the dozen or so disciples behind him are at the amateur level of seventh or eighth dan.

Inside, there were two figures standing side by side with him, just half a body length behind him.

One of them was the familiar figure from before, the man I had caught a glimpse of when I left the club yesterday. He was in his thirties, wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt, with thick joints, and was a professional level six.

The other was an old boxer with gray hair and a ruddy complexion.

Wearing a white coat, Chen Feng felt very similar to the thin young man just now, but his energy and blood were obviously declining and he was not at his peak.

"That's right. Our Dongling Boxing Gym has always been upright and has been here for nearly ten years."

"Although my friend came later, he is extremely powerful. If you really think that we are an eyesore, you can just say it directly. Why frame us?"

The middle-aged coach felt that he had the initiative and started to make excuses.

Many people in the crowd were persuaded, and their eyes gradually turned strange towards Chen Feng.

Everyone hates malicious competition, and some people even feel the same way.

"False accusation?"

The malice he perceived became stronger and stronger, and Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

The middle-aged coach frowned when he saw this, and the two people and disciples beside him were also a little confused.

next second.

Bang! ! !
Headbutt appears!

There was a muffled explosion, and the middle-aged coach saw stars and felt like he was hit by an iron hammer. His forehead turned red and swollen, and his body staggered backward.

"How dare you do that!"

"court death!!"

The men in short sleeves and the old boxer on the left and right sides reacted the fastest.

In shock and anger, they all took action.

The former's punch was like a dragon or python, creating a terrifying momentum and rushing straight forward.

The latter's five fingers turned into claws, like an eagle flying in the air, with flashing power. Bang! !

The sound of fists hitting flesh was extremely dull, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Punches to the head, claws to the chest,
But when he looked over, Chen Feng didn't move at all, and all the attacks from people didn't leave any wounds on him.

"this!"

"Hard work?"

The two men looked shocked and suspicious, and the next second a tiger roared.

"roll!!"

Chen Feng's whole body shook, and his powerful force exploded!

Suddenly, the two men's faces changed drastically and they stepped back.

The other disciples beside him came to their senses. Some of them were very brave and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack and suppress Chen Feng, thus increasing the chances for their masters.

As a result, they didn't even get close.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Punch and whip punch.

A figure rushed out and smashed into their faces with a heavy fist. Seven or eight figures flew backwards and were knocked over.

Wow!
The glass of the boxing gym shattered everywhere, and passers-by were horrified.

The middle-aged coach recovered from his dizziness and was shocked and angry when he saw this scene.

"Too deceiving!"

He roared, steadied his body, his muscles squirming, and pounced forward like a python.

Without dodging or evading, Chen Feng gathered all the strength in his body, and his legs sank down like a crouching red tiger. His muscles and bones vibrated together, and he roared like a tiger in the mountains.

Roar! !

It's like a tiger descending into the world, unstoppable.

With a bang, fists met fists.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the middle-aged coach slid backwards, hitting the sandbags indoors before he could barely stop.

The other two looked grim. They suppressed all their fear and rushed forward, trying to save the last bit of the boxing gym.

Two attacks came from the left and the right. Chen Feng took a deep breath and moved the muscles in his arms, like a rolling stone, making half a circle.

Veins bulge, strength gathers.

A 60% increase in the explosive punch power is enough!

Bang! !

The two fists collided with each other and the claw technique was broken.

Be it a man in short sleeves or an old boxer practicing dirty tricks.

His face changed drastically, and he felt a burst of brute force coming at him, his tendons and veins were numb, and his bones were about to break.

Then, there were two bang sounds.

Two figures flew backwards, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and fell heavily to the ground.

The atmosphere was dead silent and in a mess.

The rest of the remaining disciples all looked terrified and stood beside the shards of glass, not daring to intervene.

The middle-aged coach's face turned pale, and the passers-by around him widened their eyes. They felt that the burly figure was like a tiger coming down the mountain, and they felt extremely depressed.

Until the end, there was silence.

It can be seen that Chen Feng looked indifferently at the middle-aged coach who was covering his right arm in the room far away.

"Frame-up, false accusation?"

"With your strength, are you worthy of it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged coach's face turned pale, and then turned red strangely.

puff!
He suddenly vomited blood, his body swayed and staggered, and was finally supported by his quick-eyed and quick-handed disciple.

Then, one look after another.

Chen Feng turned around and took a step forward, stepping over the bodies of disciples who had fainted on the ground.

The figures passed by each other, and the arrogance on Wang Cheng's face had already been subdued. At this moment, looking at Chen Feng's figure, he subconsciously showed an expression of admiration.

Among the students behind him, Zhuang Xiaoqing, who came from an extraordinary family, had bright eyes full of surprise and admiration.

Li Chengdong on the side clenched his fists, full of excitement and emotion.

Professional level certificate?

It seems that some people really don't need this thing to prove themselves.

Because his strength is enough to break the so-called secular rules.

blah blah blah!

Finally, the steps became steady.

The crowds on both sides retreated again like a tide.

Chen Feng walked slowly and returned to the club under the gaze of everyone.

"I want to sign up!"

"Me too, me too!"

"How can I become a member? I want to learn boxing from that coach!"

Half an hour later, at the front desk door of Haofeng Boxing Club.

There was a long queue, and many people were clamoring to become students of the club and practice boxing with Chen Feng.

After all, no amount of hype can be stronger than seeing it with your own eyes.

He was fighting one against dozens of people, including three professional masters.

The battle was resolved in just a few moves, and this scene truly shocked the hearts of all passers-by.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao couldn't stop laughing.

Xu Xiaoxiao at the front desk was too busy, so Zhou Xiaoli was called back to work overtime, and the three coaches from Wang Cheng were also forced to help register various registration information.

"That's awesome, Fengzi."

"You will be a celebrity in this mall from now on. Maybe the nearby martial arts circles will also know you."

Lin Hao said with a smile in the practice room in the members' area, but Chen Feng didn't care.

He returned here after finishing the challenge, and then asked Li Chengdong and Zhuang Xiaoqing to come back to continue training.

Perhaps at the beginning, these two people were somewhat skeptical about his strength.

but now.

Their eyes sparkled and they followed the training arrangements attentively, wishing they could become masters like him.

"By the way, you didn't kill the guy who challenged you just now, did you?"

Lin Hao suddenly said something else from the side. The man was hit in the chest with a broken bone and was half unconscious, so he was worried that someone might be killed.

"A small lesson, not fatal."

Chen Feng shook his head. He had already restrained himself a lot at that time.

The explosive punch only used 30% of its force, less than 700 kilograms.

That person obviously had some martial arts skills, but his strength was much weaker than Cao Tong's.

"Okay, that's good."

"I'm coming down to check this guy's background, just in case."

Lin Hao nodded and said a few words, then went outside to help with registration.

"Coach Chen, are you a disciple of a martial arts school?"

Li Chengdong, who was taking a break during the training session, walked over and asked curiously.

The tone was obviously much more respectful than before, but Chen Feng didn't care. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you see that?"

"Yes, when I was in the army, there was a master of a martial arts school who served as an instructor and taught us fighting techniques."

"The feeling you gave me before was that you were very similar to him. It's not the moves that were similar, but the temperament."

Li Chengdong described the situation as best as he could. Zhuang Xiaoqing beside him did not say anything, but watched the conversation between the two with curiosity.

"How strong is he?" Chen Feng asked.

"Very strong, once blew up a sandbag with one punch."

After a pause, Li Chengdong added: "But I feel that he may not be as strong as you, Coach Chen."

After taking a deep look at this guy, Chen Feng knew that he was deliberately praising him in order to get closer to him.

It was human nature, so he simply nodded in response and continued to instruct the two in their training.

Gradually, night fell.

Wait until the membership course is over and have dinner at the club.

Chen Feng walked downstairs and prepared to leave the mall.

"Coach Chen, are you going home? How about I take you home?"

Zhuang Xiaoqing was about to leave the parking lot. She sat in the back seat of a Mercedes-Benz car. Her long black hair was draped behind her head and she had changed into a light-colored long skirt, giving her an intellectual beauty.

Chen Feng glanced at the front driver's seat and saw a big man in a suit with a gun on his bulge. He was obviously a driver and bodyguard.

Shaking his head slightly, he declined the other party's kindness.

"Okay, Coach Chen, see you tomorrow."

Smiling and waving her hand, Zhuang Xiaoqing told the driver to drive away.

Chen Feng's face remained calm as he watched the taillights of his vehicle fade away.

He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and hailed an online taxi.

"Chen Feng!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded behind me.

Chen Feng was a little surprised and turned his head to look.

A thin girl, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing thick glasses and with shoulder-length hair tied up with a hairpin.

A white short-sleeved shirt with cartoon patterns and a long-sleeved shirt over it.

"Wang Hanwen?"

Chen Feng didn't expect to meet her here by chance.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I just had a meal with my colleagues nearby and took a walk to digest the food."

She explained, pointed behind her and smiled happily.

Chen Feng looked over and saw two young women waiting for each other a few meters behind where the shared bicycles were placed. They were obviously the colleagues he mentioned.

His eyes were secretly focused on him, looking him up and down, with a mixture of curiosity and surprise.

"By the way, did you change jobs?"

"I went to the supermarket where you were yesterday, and they told me you had resigned."

"How's your new job? Is it going well?"

Wang Hanwen asked curiously, Chen Feng nodded and said okay without further explanation.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Wang Hanwen nodded tactfully.

"Then I'll go first, Chen Feng, and go slowly on your way back."

"Bye-Bye."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, turned around and reunited with the two waiting women, and left together.

Although the sound was gradually moving away, the laughter was still clearly ringing in my mind.

"Xiao Wen, is this your boyfriend?"

"No, my classmate."

"So tall and strong, looks so safe, can you introduce me to him?"

Shaking his head, Chen Feng withdrew his gaze.

Not long after, the online taxi he had been waiting for finally arrived, and he quickly left the mall.

The ball of gifted light in the dream has not been collected yet. I am in good shape tonight and everything is going well.

(End of this chapter)