"Damn it, I'll do it!!"

Seeing that no one below the ring dared to step forward, a man who practiced Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) couldn't sit still any longer. He put on protective gear and jumped onto the ring.

Unfortunately, he was just an amateur enthusiast.

There is a big difference between amateur and professional.

Even though Siri had already fought three rounds, he couldn't last more than a few rounds before collapsing.

"This guy's got some skills."

After watching the match, Lu Yun stroked his chin and asked Xu Bin, "Old Xu, can you beat him?"

"If he were at his peak, it would probably be a bit difficult, but in his current fatigued state, he should be fine."

"This... never mind!"

Lu Yun hesitated for a moment, but still chose to give up: "Let's play again next time. Today we need to practice our skills first. Go outside and buy some wooden sticks and steel pipes!"

"Wooden sticks and steel pipes?"

Xu Bin was taken aback upon hearing this.

Although he usually wouldn't ask Lu Yun the reason for the order, this order still made him pause.

Aren't they here to practice boxing? Why are they buying wooden sticks and steel pipes?

"Yes, the kind that can hit people. Xiao Qiao, if you're bored, go wander around by yourself."

"Yes, yes, I know."

Lu Yun looked at the other three coaches: "You three, put on your boxing gloves and come with me."

"Dude, you're not here to practice boxing, are you?"

One of the coaches looked puzzled.

When Lu Yun hired them, they thought the three of them were there to practice their boxing.

A three-on-three private coaching session is just right.

But now it seems something's not right?

"Practicing boxing?" Lu Yun couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this: "Heh, that guy in the ring was someone I could easily defeat, why would he need to practice boxing?"

"Keep bragging."

Do you think I'll believe you?

The three boxing coaches clearly didn't believe what Lu Yun said.

Boxing is divided into weight classes.

With Lu Yun's physique, no matter how much muscle he has, the power of his punches is still limited.

Just like Brother Long, the founder of Jeet Kune Do.

Although he was all muscle and his fighting skills were undeniable, his height and weight were a significant factor.

He would definitely lose if he fought a world boxing champion in his prime.

That guy, Siri, is someone who can even beat their head coach.

What makes Lu Yun so special?

"believe it or not!"

Lu Yun was too lazy to argue with them, so he led the three of them to the adjacent boxing practice area.

He took off his jacket and shirt, revealing a sports vest and well-proportioned muscles underneath.

Lu Yun's muscles weren't the kind of bulky build you get from lifting weights in the gym.

Instead, it's very symmetrical and has great lines.

It is slightly raised, yet has a well-defined outline.

Seeing Lu Yun's incredibly fit physique, Chu Xiaoqiao, who had followed him, blushed slightly.

She had been with Lu Yun for so long, and this was the first time she had ever seen him like this.

That figure is so beautiful!!

"If you don't practice boxing, then why did you come to us?"

"Are they asking us to be their sparring partners?"

Have you ever heard of "Iron Shirt"?

"Iron... Iron Shirt".

"what's going on?"

"It's like I just stand there and let you hit me..."

Upon hearing this, the three of them could hardly believe their ears.

Even after Lu Yun explained the detailed rules, they still felt a little confused.

They had certainly heard of Iron Shirt.

It's mentioned both on television and in real life.

But these days, who would practice such a stupid skill?

Just stand there and let others shoot at you??? Isn't that just being a sitting duck???

Not to mention them, even Lu Yun himself thought this hard qigong was a bit stupid.

What's the use of having high defense?

Just like a tortoise, no matter how strong its shell is, without speed and strength, it will eventually become someone else's food.

However, this skill is the most suitable for him if he wants to cultivate to the first level of the Innate Realm.

So we had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

The three coaches, having been paid to do the dirty work, stopped wasting time after understanding the rules and began attacking Lu Yun with their fists.

At first, they didn't take Lu Yun seriously.

They assumed they were boxers and that Lu Yun couldn't withstand more than a few punches from them.

But after they landed a punch with half their strength on Lu Yun, only to be mocked by him for not having eaten, they realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Holy crap, is this for real?? It's not even reacting to this??"

Bang bang bang!

Their punches grew stronger with each blow.

But Lu Yun remained completely still.

"It's incredible."

"I fucking refuse to believe you can withstand this!"

"Huh?? It really works?"

Bang! Crack!

"Holy crap, they even broke the stick?!"

"Brilliant!!"

"Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Dude, are you even human???"

"I'll try using a steel pipe."

Chapter 147 Chu Xiaoqiao was beaten?

Boxing is a combat sport.

A person who can work as a boxing coach at the largest boxing gym in Chengdu must be exceptionally skilled.

At this moment, the boxing match in the ring attracted most of the audience in the boxing gym.

Lu Yun and his group were in another training area of ​​the boxing gym.

There are two corners between this training area and the ring area, so people on the other side can't see this side.

When Lu Yun was training, not many people came over.

The practice of Iron Shirt is also very simple.

Initially, two boxing coaches attacked Lu Yun with their fists.

After Xu Bin returned, they took turns attacking and beating Lu Yun's chest and back with sticks and steel pipes in pairs.

Although both the stick and the steel pipe are only as thick as three adult fingers put together, the stick is made of the same material as a rolling pin.

An ordinary person simply cannot withstand it without protective gear.

But when their fists landed on Lu Yun, even with all their might, Lu Yun didn't react at all.

The feeling was like a five-year-old child punching an adult man's muscle.

How much pain can a full-force punch really cause?

Sticks and steel pipes are better.

It's roughly equivalent to the intensity of a seven or eight-year-old boy attacking with all his might using a stick.

It was indeed a bit painful, but Lu Yun was able to barely bear it by tensing his muscles.

"No, buddy... you're really not in pain??"

"That's an exaggeration, you..."

"This resilience... even if your strength were slightly lacking, you'd be invincible in the arena..."

After being beaten for a long time, Lu Yun only had some red marks and bruises on his body.

The three boxing coaches took turns praising Lu Yun's terrifying strength.

To win a fight, you not only need to be strong, but also have a high tolerance for blows.

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