Vol 3 Chapter 457: Tasted professional-level punches

Zhuo Yang knows what the biggest gap between him and the real professional-level combat masters is his ability to fight. This stuff is hard work, no matter how talented it is, it can't be lacking in the hard work of the bones day after day.
　　Master said: If you want to learn to beat someone, you must learn to be beaten!
　　 In fact, a kung fu master's ability to resist hitting should be ranked ahead of his attacking ability. It is good kung fu to be able to resist beating. Those top players in the fighting world are all strong muscles and a thick layer of subcutaneous fat. The neck is as thick as the diameter of the head. The trapezius behind the neck and the scapular levator muscle are just a pier.
　　 Zhuo Yang is so bad. He doesn't need to polish his ability to fight, because he is a professional player and not a fighter.
　　Cento does not have Tyson's figure, he is the standard figure of ordinary strong middle-aged people, but Zhuo Yang can already be very sure that he is absolutely a professional boxer regardless of the strength or speed of punching.
　　 The vital part, as long as it is close, strong, Zhuo Yang must lie down, he knows this.
　　 Therefore, he definitely will not be stunned in front of the master, and the only way to win is to promote the long and avoid the short. This is the gym, and there are not too many debris in hand, otherwise Zhuo Yang has more weapons available.
　　 Use a fire extinguisher to spray Cen Duo like a mouse just stolen flour, and wedged his forehead by the way. The fire extinguishers were deflated, but Czendo still stood up ‘biao’.
　　 Zhuo Yang knows that he does not resist beating, but your mother is too able to resist beating!
　　 Boss, do you lie down, okay, I will never hit you when you lie down, you are deformed, what else do you hit?
　　Fighting between cats and mice finally awakened Mr. Pablo Perez, the sleepy administrator basking in the sun outside the door, and he ran in a panic and pulled in.
　　 "Mr. Zhuo Yang, Mr. Cen Duo, what do you say? There is something that can't be well..."
　　 was beaten by Cen Duo on the forehead, and Perez's throat made a strange noise and fell down softly, lying on the floor with his hands and feet pumping straight.
good chance!
　　 Zhuo Yang didn't care about Perez, who knew nothing about life and death, taking advantage of Cendo's head to turn around to beat people, and his serial legs kicked out like steel whips.
　　Centuo's left leg knee and left rib were struck by lightning, and then Zhuo Yang jumped up and slammed his left leg, pulling it directly on his head.
　　 ‘Cool tom’ just fell down. There is nothing to say. Zhuo Yang has been ruthless these few times. Even a cow will definitely be kicked.
　　 Cen was fierce, but Tyson was fierce. Zhuo Yang believes that even if Tyson gets caught in these few times, he will suffer.
　　 saw that Cen Duofu didn't make a sound on the ground, Zhuo Yang let out a breath, ‘hush—’! I'm too difficult.
　　 If it was on the ring in the rope circle, Zhuo Yang had already been backed by Cen Duo KO two hundred times. If it is in the iron cage of the black boxing match, Zhuo Yang will be beaten by Cen Duo and then rounded. At this time, the blood is already cold.
　　 But Zhuo Yang cleverly used all the available terrain and tools to make up for the huge gap between the two.
　　 counterattack knocked down a professional-level boxing master, enough Zhuo Yang blowing for half of his life. This is equivalent to playing a wild ball in a county, a one-on-one 5:0 victory over the international.
　　 seems to have achieved a victory, but Zhuo Yang is almost exhausted at this time, and fighting is always the most physical thing, not to mention that he has been training for more than two hours before this.
　　 Zhuo Yang walked to Cen Duo lying on the floor, wondering whether to let the club's security department come to deal with it, or to call the Galeries Lafayette directly to notify him.
　　 ‘Biao~! ’
　　Cendo suddenly rose up straight again, as crisp and direct as a spring, as phantom as a corpse.
　　 Zhuo Yang couldn't believe his eyes. At this moment, he seriously doubted that Miguel Cendo was the latest sophisticated robot developed by a big country.
　　 Human flesh cannot be so resistant...
　　 Fist and hit!
　　 Zhuo Yang shocked Cen Duo's unstoppable spirit of Xiaoqiang. He was caught off guard by a hook and hit two ribs, one left and one right. Suddenly tumbling, even holding his breath.
　　 Another heavy punch hit Zhuo Yang on the side of his cheek, and then his eyes turned black immediately, and he fell backward when he turned his back.
　　 Zhuo Yang tasted the power of professional-level heavy punches for the first time, three consecutive times.
　　 Lying on the ground, Zhuo Yang's eyes couldn't focus at all, and his hands and feet were soft and unobtrusive.
　　 is pretty good. Ordinary people were killed on the spot by a boxer with a heavy punch, which is not surprising.
　　 vaguely saw Cen Duo's figure swooping in, and his fists seemed to be raised again.
　　If you do not resist, you will be killed.
In an anxiety, Zhuo Yang sedated Dan Tian, ​​and the dark force suddenly burst out, stirring his legs with the energy of the bottom of the pressure box, completely blocking Cen's falling punch with his feelings, and then the two dragon disk columns clamped his neck, waist and abdomen Centuo flew away with force.
　　 After Zhuo Yang struggled to stand up next to the instrument, Cen Duo pounced up as expected.
　　 No more concessions, no longer dodge!
　　 Zhuo Yang and Cen Duo faced each other fiercely like two red-eyed wolves.
　　 opened Cen Duo's straight fist and took a tight hook with his tight abdomen. Zhuo Yang's forehead slammed into Cen Duo's nose bridge, then he shouldered his shoulders and elbowed Cen Duo's jaw.
　　Cen Duo still left Zhuo Yang's head with his left fist before falling down.
　　 The two fell to the ground at the same time.
　　 Zhuo Yang couldn't stand up. The fighting just used up all his strength. Now he can't see anything. Even Cen Duo standing up and down is also a silhouette of four or five layers.
　　 Zhuo Yang couldn't even lift his arms, he could only lie on the ground softly, and let Cen Duo walk over and give Lao Quan.
　　 Will I be killed?
　　 I'm dead, how sad should Coco be! Dad and mom, and sister, how sad they are!
　　 "Stop it!!"
　　 Stop drinking~EbookFREE.me~ Seven club staff ran in from the door, including cleaners, cooks, electricians, gardeners...
　　The seven enthusiastic employees who saw their will and courageously formed a long serpentine line, and the fish ran through. Everyone's face was filled with the light of justice to punish evil and promote good.
　　 Cen Duo punched a punch, and the cleaner, who was ranked first, planted it obliquely with a sigh.
'boom! boom! boom! ’Three mind swings.
　　 The cook, the electrician, and the gardener were planted out in turn.
boom!
boom!
boom!
　　Centuo had seven consecutive swings, the plumber planted the last one, all seven people were lying on the ground, and the family was neat and tidy.
　　 Zhuo Yang: "..."
　　 The brave gym manager Pablo Perez stood up, the Madrid sun shining on his stubborn face through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and Mr. Perez was like Rohan, who had been illuminated by the Buddha's light.
　　 "You...stop it! No..."
boom!
　　 ‘slightly! Perez and seven other enthusiastic employees fell together, just enough to make up a table.
　　 Miguel Cento turned around, his blood-red eyes staring at Zhuo Yang lying on the ground, his colorful face like a ghost crawling out of hell.
　　 Cen Duo walked towards Zhuo Yang step by step.
　　 "Zhuo Yang, you, go die!"