Chapter 64 Advance by leaps and bounds, against B8
Unknowingly, Su Yue had been training for more than ten days.
With his fighting instincts greatly improved, he can already dodge half of the blows.
This is completely subconscious behavior, and you don’t need to think about it deliberately.
When you are actually fighting, you are racing against time and there is no time for you to think.
Only by cultivating this ability can you respond quickly.
During this period of time, Su Yue had also become familiar with Lao Zhao and the others. In their free time, everyone would joke around from time to time.
And Su Yue has become a legend in the sandbag sparring world.
In less than half a month, he has dared to train with a B7 level fighter and can continue for a long time. He is now a gold medal punching bag.
The price of Su Yue is also rising.
After all, when a fighter is training, he also wants to be smooth and smooth. If the sparring partner is too weak, you have just adapted to the boxing speed, but the alarm of the sparring bag goes off, which is simply disappointing.
Therefore, Su Yue's value has increased significantly.
Lao Zhao put on his armor and continued to train with Hua Xiong.
Hua Xiong lost a fight the day before yesterday and was in a bad mood. After he appeared at the training ground, the atmosphere in the entire hall became a little solid.
Su Yue is training with a B7 fighter.
Lao Zhao and the others also started.
Hua Xiong may be brooding over his failure, as his fists were particularly strong today.
Although Lao Zhao is an old sparring partner and has rich experience, he still looked pale after being beaten.
You know, sparring partners like Lao Zhao are rare. He is rough-skinned and thick-bodied. It is said that his pain nerves are insensitive, and he can dodge a punch from time to time. Otherwise, he would not be a B8-level partner.
But today, Lao Zhao was struggling too much.
Su Yue concentrated on fighting the fighter in front of him, focusing entirely on the opponent's toes and waist.
From these two parts, you can judge the direction of your opponent's moves in advance.
Su Yue never thought that the gap in combat power would be so huge if they were both at the first-level realm.
B7 fighters are simply not on the same level as B5 fighters.
The deeper Su Yue understands combat, the more he realizes that Qi-blood warriors are really useless and cannot be easily attacked.
Real fighting also requires practice.
Didi didi!
At this time, Lao Zhao's alarm sounded next to him.
But Hua Xiong obviously hasn't stopped yet. He seems to have entered a state of selflessness, his fists are like wind and rain, and he has already ignored the alarm sound.
Since the alarm sounds, it means that Lao Zhao has entered a dangerous state. If he continues to fight, his life may be in danger.
The staff was far away and ran over quickly, but unfortunately it was a bit far away.
The rest of the resting sparring partners stood up one after another. Lao Zhao had been knocked down in a corner and there was no place to escape.
Snap!
At this time, Su Yue stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, swept over, and directly pinched Hua Xiong's fist.
Su Yue's original sparring opponent had a dull look on his face.
The fight was smooth at first, but in the blink of an eye, Su Yue disappeared.
How fast.
This B7 fighter rubbed his eyes hard.
Is it possible for a sandbag who is not even a warrior to have that kind of speed?
"Old Zhao's alarm has gone off, stop."
Su Yue squeezed Hua Xiong's fist, and his whole arm was shocked to the point of paralysis.
This flower bear is very powerful.
In his eagerness to save people just now, Su Yue even showed his true speed. No wonder the B7 fighter was surprised.
During the training, Su Yue's dodge distance was only within three steps. This was more of a test of adaptability, and he didn't need to use speed at all.
"Xiao Su, thank you.
"Actually, I can still withstand one or two punches. Boss Huaxiong won't kill me intentionally. He just has some uncontrollable emotions."
Lao Zhao stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I'll give you an extra 3,000 yuan later. I lost my temper. I'm sorry."
Hua Xiong woke up and shook his head.
"Boy, I've been watching you for a long time. Why don't you practice with me? I promise not to kill you."
Hua Xiong clenched his fists and looked at Su Yue maliciously.
"Haha, Xiao Su, you don't know something. Mr. Hua Xiong is a very nice guy. He often gives us tips. If you can protect yourself, you can give him a try."
Old Zhao patted Su Yue on the shoulder.
"good."
Su Yue nodded.
Facing the B7 fighter, he was already a bit boring.
Although I have not yet met the conditions to be a sparring partner for B8 fighters, since it is the opponent's call, I can just agree.
Fight Club has many rules, but as long as both parties agree, the rules can be abolished.
Su Yue will be a sparring partner for B8 fighters, and the remuneration will be higher.
Put on protective gear and start fighting.
Facing the B8 fighter, Su Yue's pressure suddenly increased.
Whether it's speed, strength, or angle, Hua Xiong is by far the strongest.
Every time he was punched, half of his body was numb.
Su Yue once again experienced the state of complete abuse that he had not seen for a long time.
Everyone else in the training room stopped and watched how Hua Xiong tortured Su Yue.
Hua Xiong, that is a ruthless person who has already stepped onto the B9 level.
And Su Yue is also one of the sparring partners who has been promoted the fastest since the club was founded.
He has even surpassed the second place, Eighteen Streets.
The confrontation between these two people is absolutely exciting.
really.
Su Yue is very talented.
In just ten minutes, he had been beaten from the beginning, and gradually found the weaknesses of the opponent's attack to dodge the attack.
There were all experts present, so they were all shocked by Su Yue's understanding.
It's simply too strong.
"Okay, that's it for today.
"You will continue to train with me tomorrow. The 20,000 yuan will be divided among all the training partners and you can buy some food to replenish your health."
Before Su Yue fell, Hua Xiong took the initiative to stop the fight.
He even took out a bonus.
Su Yue gasped hard. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, this confrontation was hearty.
The feeling of challenging the limit is very refreshing.
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locker room.
While Su Yue was changing clothes, he also listened to the chatting of the sparring partners.
Although Hua Xiong was a bit violent just now, it was because he was in a bad mood. Normally, Hua Xiong is carefree and has a good personality.
In addition to giving rewards from time to time, they also specially invited these sparring partners to dinner in private.
You know, in the fight club, sparring punchbags are the group of people with the least status. Being treated well by a B8 fighter makes them feel really different.
Hua Xiong also has the best reputation among sparring partners.
Just like Lao Zhao today.
If the sparring partner's injury is too serious, Hua Xiong will pay an additional nutritional fee.
"Old Zhao, you finally saved up fifteen thousand and can buy a new Huawei mobile phone for your daughter. Congratulations!"
Everyone made fun of Lao Zhao.
"Yes, my daughter has liked this phone for a long time, and many of her classmates are using it."
When mentioning his daughter, Lao Zhao smiled kindly.
"Old Zhao, your daughter has gone to college?"
Su Yue frowned and asked.
The latest Huawei mobile phone costs nearly 15,000 yuan, which is definitely a luxury for a student.
"No, this is not the first year of high school since school started. I plan to give her a gift."
Lao Zhao's face began to bleed again, and he applied the band-aid again.
"When I was in my first year of high school, I bought a Huawei phone. It was a bit expensive."
Su Yue frowned deeper.
"Haha, as long as my daughter likes it."
Old Zhao smiled heartlessly.
Su Yue shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Today's students are so vain in their first year of high school. Her father was beaten here to make money, but she actually wants to use Huawei mobile phones to satisfy her vanity.
There's really no way to evaluate it.
But Lao Zhao is willing, so what can he say as an outsider?
Maybe, every father has a heart that dotes on his daughter.