Chapter 20: Gymnastics man (1/2)
”It's kind of interesting. Among ordinary warriors, it has first-rate fighting ability. It is ten times stronger than the weak chickens in your training hall.” Peng Hai also stood up and slowly moved his joints, with bundles of muscles like thousands of poisonous snakes. Flowing under the jade-white skin, extremely agile.
”Of course, they are professional! You go to the fighting room to prepare first, don't forget to use the'face tattoo', don't let people discover your true identity.” As the bald tattooed man said, he opened the door and walked in. Strength training room.
The brawny man hitting the sandbag said to him: ”Chairman Zhao, this gentleman is looking for you.”
The bald-headed man nodded, glanced at the spider pattern on Li Yao's face, and smiled: ”Here? The price is clear, right?”
”It's all clear, no problem, let's trade directly.” Li Yao said coldly, pretending to look like an experienced old river and lake.
”That's good, come with me.” The bald-headed face-faced man led the way through a corridor and led Li Yao to a fighting room that was about a hundred square meters.
The environment of the fighting room is relatively simple. The surrounding walls are covered with thick straw mats as buffers, and the ground is directly rough concrete. It has probably been used for a long time, with pits and pits, full of cracks.
The bald-headed man took out a protective suit made of nine layers of cowhide and a full set of protective gear from the corner, and motioned to Li Yao to put it on.
”Everyone is in the circle, and I don’t need to be too long-winded. Anyway, as long as you last three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan, but if it lasts less than three minutes, then half a dime is not worthy.-Tian Ge said, you I've worked in many martial arts gymnasiums. I've been a gold medal sparring team. These are all rules. Isn't it okay?”
”Three minutes? Gold medal sparring?” Li Yao blinked, realizing that the other party had admitted the wrong person.
The pattern of the tattoo is not random, there are more than 1,300 styles in total, and occasionally two people have the same pattern on their faces, which is called ”face collision”.
The boss was probably waiting for another ”gold medal sparring” with a spider pattern on his face, but he mistook himself for the other party.
”Excuse me—” Li Yao was about to explain subconsciously, and his heart suddenly moved.
What did this bald-headed uncle just say? After three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan? How to make money as a sparring partner?
Li Yao's eyes were a little hot.
He worked desperately in the tomb of the magic weapon, and he could only earn eight thousand dollars in a month of hard work. Although this time he slaughtered Si Jiaxue with a knife and made one hundred thousand yuan, this kind of fat sheep is not something that can be encountered casually. Now, it only takes three minutes to earn another 10,000 yuan, enough to buy more than a dozen potions, why not?
But his body has just gone through an abnormal change. Compared with the past, his ability to resist hits has been greatly improved, and his skin is thick and thick!
And most of the members who will come to exercise in this class of training hall are amateur level. Maybe they just got off work and will have to go shopping later. How much energy can they have?
Thinking like this, Li Yao looked at the other side, almost didn't laugh out loud.
In the corner of the fighting room, there is a tall and thin man standing. His exposed upper body has little muscles and his skin looks a little pale. This gentleman’s face is also applied with a ”face tattoo”, red and black patterns are intertwined. Looks like a smiling clown.
It gives people the feeling that this person is ordinary, ordinary, without the slightest aura of a master.
What made Li Yao stand amused is that when he came in, this gentleman was warming up very seriously, but he was doing the most basic ”fifth set of fitness gymnastics” in the Federation!