Following the waitress to the manager's office, the waitress knocked on the door and went in, making tea for the manager and Lu An in a familiar way, and then went to the bathroom inside to wash their hands before leaving.

Seeing the waitress coming out of the manager's bathroom, Lu An always felt something was wrong.

However, the manager's words quickly attracted his attention.

"Mr. Lu, several of our clubs have organized boxing matches recently. I don't know if you are interested. I know that you chose to participate independently when signing the contract. This is not to arrange for you to participate, but to let you decide independently."

“Is there a bonus?”

"Yes, if you participate, the prize money for the championship in your group will be 100,000."

"Then I'll participate and send me the time and place."

"The time is eleven o'clock tonight, and we need someone to take you in."

"That's fine. I have a friend here. Can I go together then?"

"Not an official person, aren't you?"

"no."

“That’s OK.”

"Then I'll go to the event first. It's time to pass by ten o'clock in the evening."

"I have time, then I'll wait for you to come in the field."

"good."

Leaving the manager's office, Lu An could no longer suppress the joy on his face.

One hundred thousand!

This is equivalent to the money of a spirit stone. Unfortunately, it cannot be exchanged for spirit coins, otherwise you can get the spirit stone in two games like this.

First, I went to Yao Zheng who was having tea and invited him to watch the game in the evening.

When Yao Zheng heard that Lu An was going to participate in a boxing competition, he was a little stunned. When cultivators compete with ordinary people, isn’t that bullying?

That's fine, if you lose to an ordinary person, it would be too embarrassing to be a practitioner.

After admitting defeat in the ring last time, Lu An went back to supplement his boxing knowledge and learned that the opponent he had found was too strong.

Professional boxing competitions are based on weight.

The corresponding rings of his weight are only in the eighth to tenth arenas, and the top five are more advanced. Looking back, those people are indeed taller than him and much stronger than him.

If you choose the wrong opponent, it will naturally be difficult to win. Even the skin quenching in the foundation-building stage has not been completed. It is normal for Lu An to not deal with those who are too strong.

It’s right to have tough skin. It’s not just about toughness that resists blows, but also about strength that can be transmitted to the inside.

In addition, skin quenching is still limited in strength, and Lu An is still not strong enough to face the boxer of the highest level.

However, when facing a boxer of the same level, you can beat the opponent down without dodging or avoiding.

Even if you are just a skin-tempering practitioner, you cannot be underestimated.

Before the game time was yet, Lu An took Yao and wandered around the club.

When he went to the room where he made sandbags last time, Lu An found that someone had replaced the new sandbags.

It seems that few people come here. Looking at the monitoring of nearby corridors, we can roughly infer that the last sandbag was broken by Lu'an.

Since no one asked him to compensate, Lu An would let go this time.

He stared at a sandbag and was not satisfied yet, but the sandbag broke open.

Retreating awkwardly, Lu An felt that these sandbags might not be suitable for him.

It doesn’t mean you can destroy it at will. It would be fine if there is still training effect, but the sandbag was broken in just a few punches, which is meaningless at all.

Before completing the extermination mission, Lu An made a breakthrough in skin quenching. Although he did not complete all the skin quenching practices, his strength also increased a lot.

Otherwise, Lu An's previous strength alone would never be able to hold the neck of the monster fox.

Seeing that Lu An broke the sandbag with several punches, Yao Zheng also went up to try it. As a result, after several punches came down, the sandbag did not move at all and his fists were too hard to bear.

He took Yao Zheng to the test machine again. Lu An looked at the data of his punches and found that he could only be considered medium-level among normal people.

After realizing the huge gap between physical fitness and physical cultivation, Yao Zheng did not dislike it. Instead, he took the initiative to propose that as long as he did not perform the art, the two of them could complete the task together in the future.

As a divine cultivator, close combat is very weak. If Lu An is together, this problem can be solved.

On the other hand, Lu An should also need a long-distance partner to make up for the shortcomings in the battle.

Lu An's reaction made Yao Zhengzhi roll his eyes.

"No, as a practitioner, I won't it feel embarrassing to keep ordinary people?"

"No, it's all embarrassing. Then I'm going to starve to death earlier. That's my dad."

"You are dependent on your parents, so you have to find a way to make a living."

"Then don't sell the arts!"

"Okay, okay, hold on, hold on."

"Either postpone it or not go!"

He shook his head secretly in his heart. Lu An decided to sway the prize in front of him after winning at night. Then he would not be moved when he saw so much bright money.

Besides, among practitioners like me, the peerless divine trench, there will be spiritual crystals whenever I cry, and I have to go out to make money. If it weren't for my first friend of the cultivator and the only friend of the mortal world, I wouldn't have taken care of you like this.

Lu An muttered in his heart while trying to change Yao Zheng's thoughts.

Seeing that Lu An had not pulled him to perform, Yao Zheng called home and said that he would not go back today and lived at a friend's house.

Yao Zheng's parents were quite curious on the phone. Unexpectedly, his son, who had always only known for studying cultivation, would be willing to take out time to live at a friend's house.

After a brief explanation, Yao’s father and mother learned that their son’s friend was also a practitioner, so she understood.

Yao’s father and mother felt very pleased that their son finally found a fellow man who could make friends and never had to be an otaku again.

Lu An was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't say that Yao Zheng would live in his house.

"Will you go home after watching the boxing match?"

"Didn't you say it's time to start at 11 o'clock? How can you get home so late?"

“…I only have one bed at home.”

"Just squeeze it."

"You're going to sleep with me on the first day of your understanding?"

"Didn't you invite me to watch boxing games? Then you have to help me solve the accommodation problem."

"Is there anything so unreasonable..."

"That's not that I'm unreasonable. It's fine if I invite me to your house as a guest and don't drink a glass of water. Now I'm invited to watch the boxing competition. Isn't there any accommodation scheduled at such a late time?"

"If you want to drink water, won't you pour it yourself? I'll ask you to watch the boxing match... Forget it, you hit the floor."

“…”

They think each other is weird, but they won’t break up.

After testing Yao Zheng, Lu An wanted to try the newly discovered fitness equipment, but there was another practitioner around him. He wanted to try whether he could raise money to buy a spirit stone.

"Do you have spiritual coins?"

"Just completed the task, of course."

“How many are there?”

“More than one hundred.”

"I'm poorer than me, tsk, you're so embarrassed to eat and drink at home?"

"As soon as you mention the spirit coins, I remember that I can't buy the practice items I need anyway, so I can exchange them for a lot of money to subsidize my family."

"No, you lend me some first."
Chapter completed!