Hao Yang Boxing Gym!
This was the largest boxing gym in Shanghai.
The club master's name was Wang Haoyang. He was the gold belt of the Dragon Country's boxing competition and had won the national championship for two consecutive years.
At this moment, there were occasional yells coming from the Great Sun Boxing Gym.
Many students were training their boxing skills, punching the sandbags with their fists.
In the corner, a fat student was panting heavily. He was sweating profusely as he sat on a chair and drank large mouthfuls of water.
Then, he took out his phone and played with it.
Fatty Li was the most lazy student in the Great Sun Boxing Gym.
The kind that would start complaining about being tired after exercising for three minutes every day.
If it was an ordinary coach, it would have been impossible to teach him.
However, because his family was very rich, the head of the club, Wang Haoyang, was very patient with him. He wasn't dissatisfied with Fatty Li's laziness. Instead, he was full of enthusiasm.
After all, no one would go against money.
"F * ck, come over and take a look. Look what I found, an immortal technique!”
Fatty Li swiped his phone and suddenly shouted at everyone.
Many students who were training their fists and feet were attracted and approached.
"Really? There's still a f * cking immortal technique?”
"That's right. Fatty Li, don't fool everyone here.”
"If only I could really call the wind and summon the rain. I want to have such a life too!”is
"This is definitely fake!"
"I'm not lying to you!"
A group of people gathered there and started discussing the news.
Because of the information explosion in the information age, they did not choose to believe it immediately. Instead, they suspected that it was fake news.
"You stinky fellows, why are you huddling together instead of training properly?”
A low voice sounded behind everyone.
With a whoosh, the group of people shuddered and scattered.
Fatty Li, who wanted to escape, was grabbed by the back of his collar.
Fatty Li turned his head awkwardly and smiled at the person who had come.
" Good afternoon, Coach Wang!"
Fatty Li was 1.7 meters tall.
However, as his name suggested, he was really a little fat, so he weighed at least 170 pounds.
At this moment, he was lifted up by Wang Haoyang like a little chick.
Wang Haoyang's strength was obvious, and his boxing champion's strength was not undeserved.
"Don't be so cocky. Tell me what happened.”
Fatty Li quickly told Wang Haoyang what had happened.
"Coach Wang, do you think there are really people in this world who know immortal techniques?”
"Tsk!" Wang Haoyang, who was deep in thought, sneered.""How is that possible? It's just some swindler's trick.”
"Just like the martial arts grandmaster, Master Ma, some time ago, these people are nothing but swindlers.”
Wang Haoyang laughed and scoffed at the so-called immortal technique.
"That's right. If it were Coach Wang, those martial arts masters would probably be crushed by a finger.”
The student who was eavesdropping on the side flattered Coach Wang.
They all knew that Coach Wang had been frustrated recently.
After all, he had been the national champion for two consecutive years, but he was not as famous as an amateur boxer.
Just because this amateur boxer had defeated a Taiji Fist master in three seconds.
Therefore, he had been wondering if he should also go and train with these martial arts masters to gain popularity.
Anyway, in his heart, these Taiji Fist and Eight Trigrams Palm were just fancy moves.
They were all just for show. He only needed a second to knock them down.
"Hmph, these are just ignorant and incompetent people. In terms of true ability, our boxing has the true ability.”
"You have to learn well from me. Your future is promising!”
Wang Haoyang snorted. He admired the western boxing techniques and thought that Chinese martial arts were not worth mentioning.
However, no one had investigated the Taiji Grandmaster in the video. He was an old man close to 70 years old.
Everyone was just beaten to death with a stick.
"Coach Wang, do you think you can knock this young Taoist down with one punch if you were to fight him?”
A student asked curiously.
"Of course. With that small body of his, how can he be enough to face my sandbag-sized fist?”
Coach Wang chuckled, and then an idea flashed in his mind.
"That's right. I can go and compete with this swindler. Wouldn't it be more intimidating to defeat an immortal who knows immortal techniques?”
This thought appeared in his mind, and it lingered in his mind.
He compared the possibilities and searched for information about this young Taoist priest on the Internet.
Naturally, he had also seen Zhou Fangzi's artificial rainfall video.
"Hehe, you're indeed a liar.”
Wang Haoyang was relieved.
Since it was not some supernatural power, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Without further ado, he decided to set off immediately.
He also posted a message on the internet platform.
"I'm Wang Haoyang, the boxing champion who has been the national boxing champion for two years. I'll go to Mount Luofu to find this Taoist priest now. I'll show you that not only Chinese martial arts, but even immortal martial arts will be defeated by my fists!”
This news immediately received a lot of attention, and a group of people discussed it enthusiastically.
They were looking forward to the Fist King's attack.
Wang Haoyang was extremely pleased with himself.
He felt that he would become more famous in the near future, and his popularity would far exceed that of the amateur boxer.
……
Other than them, there were also many curious people who wanted to be famous. They quickly took a plane to Mount Luofu.
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