"You are too slow. You need to practice more and speed up."
"You are too thin. People who practice martial arts need to strengthen their bodies and eat more!"
"Wow, why are you kicking me in the crotch like this? It should be like this, and the person will be useless."
...
Almost everyone in the Qingqiu Gym, including men, women, old and young, went together. Yun Yi was chased and intercepted by everyone, but he was able to move between them with ease, and he kept fighting back.
While fighting back, he also pointed out the opponent's shortcomings. Not only was he defeated, he also felt the deep contempt from Yun Yi, like the way a master looks at his disciples.
I hate that iron cannot become steel.
After everyone fell down, Yun Yi sighed: "Who taught you this kung fu? You are very unprofessional."
"What?"
"Don't be so proud. Our curator is not here now, otherwise you will suffer."
A group of people started to curse again.
Yun Yi said with disdain: "Can you, the curator, be like me and fight twenty or thirty people at a time?"
Everyone was silent.
Your sister is currently practicing martial arts, not immortality. How could she fight twenty or thirty people by one person?
But everyone has to admit that Yun Yi did it.
This gave everyone a feeling of collapse. This was also the biggest humiliation everyone had suffered since the Qingqiu Gym was established.
Yun Yi said calmly: "Of course, if your curator comes back and wants to challenge me, I can do that, but don't ask me to come over then, otherwise you will be even more embarrassed if you lose to me at your home court again!"
Everyone immediately collapsed.
Yun Yi then said to Shen Qingwu and Shangguan Feiyuan: "Let's go back and continue to handle the affairs of the medical center and strive to get the medical center to open as soon as possible."
After saying that, Yun Yi said to everyone in Qingqiu Gym: "By the way, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. It is inevitable for you martial arts practitioners to get injured in fights. If you need anything, just come to me and I will give you a discount."
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Curse yourself?
It’s so deceiving!
Everyone was very angry, but after seeing how powerful Yun Yi was, who could say anything?
Shangguan Feiyuan rolled his eyes at Yun Yi and said, "You and the second young lady should go back. I want to take care of my senior sister here."
"Wait!"
Su Muqiu, who had fainted, woke up and looked at Yun Yi.
"What? Do you still want to fight?" Yun Yi asked.
Su Muqiu was like a deflated rubber ball at this time, and said helplessly: "I am no match for you."
"Do you want me to help you treat your internal injuries?"
Yun Yi looked at Su Muqiu with a smile and guessed what she was thinking.
Su Muqiu nodded, "Then can you heal my internal injuries?"
"able."
Yun Yi smiled and said: "So far, I have never encountered a disease that I can't cure. As for you, in addition to internal injuries, you were also poisoned. The situation is a bit complicated."
Su Muqiu nodded. Yun Yi could tell that he should have a way to treat himself, right?
Yun Yi continued: "Now you need two treatments. Acupuncture is a must. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the other one."
"What's the other one?"
"Cupping."
Su Muqiu frowned. Yes, she found it difficult to accept it. In fact, many girls couldn't accept it. After all, it was too ugly to have a few red marks on their snow-white skin.
Su Muqiu hesitated for a moment and then said, "I can accept it."
Yun Yi said: "Then you can arrange a quieter room."