Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng found a hotel to open a room, then bought a gray sportswear, the whole person changed his face and put on a hat.

Then he went straight to the gold store with the money in hand, and ran to the evening continuously, and he exchanged some of the money in the suitcase with gold nuggets, silver powder and other ceremonial materials. Partially deposited in the bank.

The luggage containing the materials was temporarily placed in the hotel, and Lin Sheng went straight to this destination.

The Zhongning Gang where the Seahawk Roland is located is the third largest gang in Ninghai.

From Saru, Lin Sheng learned that the headquarters of the Zhongning Gang was in Jiuhe District.

But when he really arrived at the headquarters of Zhongning Gang, Lin Sheng didn't feel that this Zhongning Gang seemed to be more than just a gangster.

Although the sea eagle Roland has a higher rank, it has already passed its peak period and does not have much strength. Only the disciples who relied on training became a figure in Ninghai City.

The Zhongning Gang Headquarters is a nine-story building with the 'Kasman Fitness Club Center' sign.

Lin Sheng walked into the building entrance with a short sword.

A enthusiastic waiter came over immediately.

"Brother, are you coming to the gym? Recently, we are running special promotions, and we are nearing the end of the year. You can rest assured that this is one of the two largest fitness centers in Ninghai City, with absolutely complete equipment.

"I heard that you have Mr. Roland's teaching class here, I don't know if it's true?" Lin Sheng was too lazy to talk to the other party and went straight into the subject.

"Mr. Roland's teaching class is one lesson per week, but unfortunately, this week's teaching class was completed yesterday. There will be new classes only next week." The waiter answered quickly.

"If you like fighting classes, you can apply for our members first, and there will be special discounts on member days. You can choose your favorite special coach for individual guidance ..."

Lin Sheng frowned slightly, but he wasn't there.

"Which one of you is the strongest in fighting here? Since it is the best fitness center in Ninghai, shouldn't the fighting course be bad?"

"That's natural. Each of our coaches here has their own areas of expertise. You have to say the strongest, this statement itself is problematic, everyone ..."

"It goes without saying that money is not a problem, as long as you can find my satisfied coach." Lin Sheng calmly said.

As soon as the waiter heard it, his face was a joy, and Lin Sheng immediately arranged to rest in the VIP rest area. He flew in to find a coach.

Soon, a short-haired man with strong upper body muscles and a white tight-fitting vest, walked quickly under the guidance of the waiter.

"Hello." He held out his hand. "I'm coach Hu Zhenhu here and I'm good at boxing."

Lin Sheng reached out and shook him.

"Can you give it a try? I've practiced a bit before."

"No problem." Hu Zhen was confident and led Lin Sheng out of the rest room, standing in the training room on the side.

Lin Sheng took off his jacket and watched the other person put on gloves.

"I think the way of coaching is very simple, that is to win me." Lin Sheng calmly said.

"As for salary, money is not an issue, I want to go further."

The opposite coach Hu Zhen heard something faint.

A few fitness customers who gathered around to prepare for the onlookers were also interested in hearing this.

"Oh, there is a smell of ignition." Someone laughed in a low voice.

"Come on now." Hu Zhen didn't feel right, quickly adjusted his state, and was right.

He has been practicing boxing for six years, and he has scored dozens of times. He has a lot of experience. At this time, he takes it a little more seriously, and suddenly the whole person's momentum is different.

"Drink!" He yelled, rushed up a few steps, and punched Lin Sheng's nose straight.

call!

This punch is much faster and more accurate than ordinary people. You can easily see that Hu Zhen's accomplishments in boxing are really good.

Hu Zhen's fist was extremely fast, almost hitting his best form on weekdays.

The people on both sides of the theater didn't expect him to hit such a speed. Eyes widened one by one.

Hu Zhen is also an old acquaintance at this center, and many customers have received his melee defense training.

When they saw this punch, everyone secretly said that they were pretty.

In Celine boxing, the straight line is the shortest, and the fastest is this jab. When you hit the opponent's fragile nose, as long as you hit it, you can almost win in one shot.

This tactic is not very common in melee combat. First, most people like to use their feet, and their feet are longer than their hands, which makes it easier to get a chance.

The second is that this trick is a jab. It only depends on the strength of the shoulders and arms. The speed is fast, but the strength is very weak.

So even if the average person knows this, it will not be used to determine the outcome.

But Hu Zhen not only used it, but also hit the standard jab in the textbook.

Alas.

The moment Hu Zhen trembled and his fist stopped. He froze, staring blankly at Lin Sheng opposite.

His fist, in the last moment, actually fell through.

When he thought he was 100% successful, it failed. Lin Sheng tilted his head and easily avoided it.

Huh!

Lin Sheng bounced with his right hand, and slammed a fist into Hu Zhen's face with lightning.

Swing in the middle of each other's ears.

Hu Zhen walked a few steps obliquely, with a buzzing noise in his head, leaning against the wall, he could not move for a while.

"You fool me?"

Before waiting for the people in the fitness center to explode, Lin Sheng stepped forward with a hint of anger.

"I said that money is not a problem. I want a master!"

Two people came soon outside the training room and quickly helped Hu Zhen out.

A black suit, which seemed to be a manager, came in, and he whispered to some waiters for a while.

Soon, another man, who was naked in black shorts, came in.

A white male lion was tattooed on the man. Two black skulls were tattooed on his arms. His face was fleshy and his face was shiny.

The man listened to the manager whisperingly explaining the situation and looked at the customers who came to the gym around him.

He strode toward Lin Sheng.

"Did you come to Teacher Roland specifically?"

"It's me." Lin Sheng looked at each other carefully. The man in front of him and Hu Zhen just now are not a grade at all.

The man in front of him had well-balanced and muscular muscles, tight skin texture, and faint scars of various sizes on his body. At first glance, he was a character often fighting and fighting.

The most eye-catching was a scar on his right shoulder, clearly visible like a cricket.

"Want to see the teacher, you can!" The man grinned, "Win me, I'll take you!"

Huh!

The two fists collided, almost suddenly at the same time.

What surprised Lin Sheng was that this guy actually practiced hard like Saru.

He hit his fist in the opponent's hand, as if on a tough cowhide.

Soon, what even surprised him was that this guy took his fist back and stepped back, yelling at him.

"This is a mess, brothers chopped him !!"

Huh, rushed in at the door of the training room, and leaned in with five or six hand-held fruit knives. A group of people slashed their swords at him.