"Fang, Fang Jian?"
When Zhan Tao saw Fang Jian, he couldn't help but rub his eyes. He thought that he had slept too late last night and his eyes were blurry.
However, upon closer inspection, this was really his childhood friend, Fang Jian.
However, this Fang Jian was very different from the one he remembered.
What was clear at a glance was her figure.
Fang Jian's figure wasn't good to begin with.
But now, he couldn't be any better.
The little belly had long flown off to somewhere unknown, and the fat on his body also slipped away as if it had wings.
At this moment, his body was extremely muscular, and he looked like an athlete.
Well, it wasn't as hard as the dead muscles on the body of a fitness coach.
Instead, it was the smooth muscles of a gymnast, which made people very envious.
However, how could such muscles appear on Fang Jian's body?
Zhan Tao fell into deep doubt.
Hearing Zhan Tao's voice, Fang Jian stopped even though he was still a little reluctant.
He tapped the stop button and waved his hand.""Zhantao, you're here."
"Boss Zhan, this is your friend.”
Zhan Tao responded awkwardly. There seemed to be more aunties here, and their eyes seemed to be a little strange.
After a few random words, Zhan Tao pulled Fang Jian out of the gym and came to the boxing gym opposite.
"F * ck, Fang Jian, what have you been eating recently?”
Zhan Tao lightly punched Fang Jian's chest. The impact of the fist and the muscles made him feel a rebound force.
"Didn't Copper tell you that my appetite has been good recently, so I've become a little stronger?" Fang Jian chuckled.”
Zhan Tao rolled his eyes, speechless.
You call this a little stronger?
This is called a f * cking change of person, alright?
If it wasn't for the fact that his tone, attitude, and actions were exactly the same as before, Zhan Tao might have really thought that Fang Jian was possessed by something unclean.
"Boss is here, and so is Brother Fang.”
In the boxing gym, a few people surrounded him. One of them was the most eye-catching-Charles, who was dressed in a boxing suit.
Zhan Tao smiled and greeted everyone,""Everyone, there have been a lot of things at home recently, so I haven't come much. Oh right, I'm getting married in two months. Remember to come to the wedding.”
"Congratulations, Boss." Everyone shouted.
After Charles finished speaking, his gaze landed on Fang Jian and he said with a smile,"Brother Fang, your body has become much better.”
"Yeah, maybe it's because I've been working out a lot lately," Fang Jian said with a smile.”
"Brother Fang, are you still interested in boxing?" Charles nodded.”
"You're interested?" Fang Jian asked in surprise.”
"Yeah, the last time we met, we wanted to play together. How about a round?”
If it was a month ago, Fang Jian would not have dared to say that he could win.
After all, he had only learned it for 130 days at that time. Moreover, his body and consciousness were far from being fully integrated.
But today.
Clenching his fists, Fang Jian could feel the powerful energy surging through his body. He smiled and said,"Alright, Master Liang, please show mercy.”
Zhan Tao opened his mouth. He wanted to stop her.
After all, Liang Tao was too strong. He had personally experienced it.
Fang Jian going up on stage…was simply looking for abuse. Sigh, I really don't know why a steady person like Charles's master would go into a dead end the moment he saw Fang Jian.
The two of them changed into their equipment and stood in a corner of the arena.
Ding!
After a sound, the competition officially began.
Fang Jian stood in the middle of the ring with his feet spread out and raised his fist.
This was the stance he had learned from Master Li, and it was incompatible with the modern fighting techniques.
Charles was indeed stunned. What kind of trick was this?
He circled around Fang Jian for half a circle and did not find any flaws. He took a step forward and threw a punch.
His punch was several times stronger than Zhan Tao's.
Be it strength or speed, they were far from what the former could compare to.
However, Fang Jian frowned slightly.
This was the strength of the number one in the province and number two in the country?
Wasn't it a little too inferior?
In the dream, he had endured Master Li's terrifying attack that was as fast as a gale, and he had finally adapted to it.
Therefore, Charles 'fist was really inferior to his.
"Bang!"
Fang Jian threw a punch and easily blocked it.
Charles's expression froze. He realized that Fang Jian's attacks were…much stronger than a month ago.
Without hesitation, he attacked with his fists and feet.
Charles suddenly had an extremely terrifying thought.
If he stopped now, he would probably not be able to withstand the other party's counterattack at all.
"Pa, pa, pa."
After dozens of attacks, Charles actually failed to gain any advantage.
The people gathered below were all flabbergasted and in disbelief.
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