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"Where are we going?" Xing Yi asked as he walked on the road.

"When you arrive, you will know, now your task is to shut up." Ding Kun said impatiently.

Xing Yi had no choice but to look at the scenery through the car window.

The car drove for nearly a morning, except for trees on both sides of the window.

After arriving, Xing Yi realized what kind of place it was.

This f*ck is an underground boxing arena.

As soon as he was led into the door, he heard deafening shouts.

There are people in the ring duel, and the two are fighting fiercely.

Xing Yi even saw that a person's bones were leaked out, so the game was still going on, and he watched that person's movements.

Obviously not prepared to surrender.

Xing Yi stood back unconsciously.

The duel between the two members of the Body Tempering class, no matter how ruthless it is, Xing Yi's view is far less shocking than here.

In the Body Tempering class, the body is wounded and the head is bleeding. No matter how you play, there will be no such scenes.

Xing Yi has gone through so many games, and when he came here, Xing Yi didn't even dare to look at the stage more.

It's not like a game at all, it's more like a duel of life and death.

"The bully has won again, is there anyone who wants to continue to challenge!?" the referee shouted.

Xing Yi couldn't help but glanced at the stage, and saw that the man who was victorious grabbed the exposed bones of the other person and lifted them up together. Xing Yi looked painful.

But the other person had no voice at all, and Xing Yi even suspected that the person hadn't breathed anymore.

"Don't look, come with me, these are not in your contact." Ding Kun, who brought Xing Yi over, turned his head and said when he saw Xing Yi not following.

The newcomers are like this. After so many days, Ding Kun doesn't bother to take care of them.

Stay if you can persist, get out if you can't persist, without affecting yourself.

Xing Yi quickly followed. Xing Yi really didn't want to stay in this place. It was crazy.

But after just a few glances, Xing Yi even felt nauseous.

After the playing field, he followed Ding Kun some distance and came to the backyard.

"Newcomer?" Zhang Zhen asked when Ding Kun brought in a person who had never met before.

"Well, the Body Tempering class took over to train for half a year."

"Half a year! Stop joking, I bet it will be today." Someone laughed directly.

Every year newcomers to the Body Tempering class will not stay for more than a day.

They also knew that the Body Tempering class sent in some goods, and they just helped the Body Tempering class to eliminate these students by the way.

And looking at the delicate skin and tender meat in front of me, it is estimated that there is very little training at ordinary times, and it is strange that it can last for a day.

"Let him practice with me!" Zhang Zhen said directly, looking at Xing Yi.

"He just came! Besides, didn't he just assign one to you a few days ago?" Zhang Zhen was a little embarrassed.

"That person is too bad, and he can't hold on until he touches it!" Zhang Zhen said directly: "Will you give it or not? Then there is so much nonsense."

Ding Kun is speechless, are you touching?

You are beating people to death, who can hold on.

Others are even more looking at the show. Anyone in this boxing gym who wants to practice against Zhang Zhen, let alone practice with them, just say it is them. They don't dare to be Zhang Zhen's duet training.

Normally, it’s hard to kill with a punch, and I can’t wait to kill someone with a punch. It's weird if someone like this is willing to accompany him to practice.

"He is not strong enough!" Ding Kun said with refusal.

Send Xing Yi to Zhang Zhen as a training partner. What a joke, let alone one day, Xing Yi couldn't hold on for a minute.

"No, do I have to ask for your consent?" Zhang Zhen sneered: "I'm asking that kid!"

"What are you practicing? Right?" Xing Yi didn't understand what they meant at all.

"It's not a pair training, it's a sparring. To be precise, it's just being beaten." Zhang Zhen laughed.

"Is the battle originally meant to start from being beaten, I'm fine." Xing Yi said.

For Xing Yi, being beaten is simply commonplace. He can persist in quenching his bones, and there is nothing else he can't do.

Besides, Xing Yi has not only trained in the pressure tower for so many days in the Body Tempering class.

Xing Yi was actually beaten nearly half of the time in the Body Tempering class.

Sometimes even Wang Kai's yin goods came with a few people with sticks.

There is a reason why Xing Yi has improved so quickly.

The others laughed instantly when they heard Xing Yi's words.

Ding Kun turned black for a moment, I f*ck helped you get out of the hole, but you have to jump inside.

"Okay, I like your character. You will practice with me in the future. Now let Ding Kun take you to your resting place." Zhang Zhen laughed and said, "Tomorrow you will start practicing with me."

After talking, Zhang Zhen hit the person in front of him with a punch, and that person didn't expect Zhang Zhen to attack suddenly. He didn't take any protective measures, and hurriedly mobilized his arms and arms to resist.

"Ah~"

I saw that the man's forearm was directly sunken in by Zhang Zhen's punch, and his bones were all broken.

Zhang Zhen put down his hand, and the man's hand bends directly from the place where Zhang Zhen attacked.

Then kick the person directly with one foot.

"Trash, what a trash!" After speaking, he gave Xing Yi a special look.

Xing Yi was stunned, and after a while, he took a deep breath. This kind of power seemed to be unbearable by himself!

Xing Yi also ignored that the people here are not coaches or students, and never show mercy.

And these people obviously have an aura that Body Tempering class coaches don't have. These people seem to have crawled out of the dead.

"Come here!" Hearing Ding Kun's shout, Xing Yi hurriedly followed.

"That person is called Zhang Zhen, and he usually likes to bully you guys." Ding Kun said as he walked.

"In the future, you must wear protective gear when you train, don't be careless, and don't take off the protective gear even when you are resting." Ding Kun said.

"It does not matter if you don't wear it. You saw the consequences just now."

Xing Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he could wear protective gear. Otherwise, Xing Yi would really worry about whether his Practitioner body and soil attribute talent could resist their attack.

Along the way, Ding Kun told Xing Yi what he wanted to do when he came here, and what kind of treatment he would receive.

Only then did Xing Yi know that his current identity is the sparring staff of this boxing gym, and his main task is to get beaten.

Helping them to train is almost the same as in the Body Tempering class.

The only difference is that the people here are much stronger than their own players. I am afraid that everyone is really a Practitioner.

There is also a salary every month, ten spars, including food and housing.

The salary is terribly high, and ten spars are equivalent to 100,000 a month.

However, no one will help you if you are injured. You can rest for no more than one week at most, and no serious injury will work.

There is only one week off in a month.

If the rest time is used, even if you are injured, you cannot rest unless you withdraw.

Obviously, pay is directly proportional to income.

And even though I was training with Zhang Zhen, as long as Zhang Zhen is not present, other people can find myself as a training partner.

Only when Zhang Zhen is present, he is his exclusive sparring partner.

Followed Ding Kun to a huge living room, where all the upper and lower bunks were placed, and there was no personal space for him at all.

"Go in, bed 18 is your bed, and go to training room 3 from 8 to 8 every day." Ding Kun turned and left after finishing talking. He said what he should say. Can you stick to it? That's Xing Yi. own thing.

After entering, Xing Yi discovered that there were at least a hundred people in these beds alone.

And there are some people who are lying on the bed to recover from their injuries, as well as those who are eating and doing laundry, all in a mess.

Clothes were thrown everywhere, and the floor was littered with rubbish and no one picked up.

Xing Yi wondered if he could really calm down to heal his injuries or train here?

Holding own bedding, came to bed 18, which is the upper bunk.

All that was thrown was rubbish, there were other people's things on display, and a few socks tied to the bed.

Simply tidy up, and somehow it will be able to live in.

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