King of Assassins Chapter 376: 1 punch

A gleam of grey daylight filtered through the thick curtains, and it was already bright outside.

The woman was still asleep, not snoring, but her breath was a little rough.

After washing off all makeup, my face is clear, except for the fine lines at the corners of my eyes. Exhaled breath also has breath. After all, she is a thirty-year-old woman, and her body functions have already begun to decline.

Fortunately, Yao Min's beauty will be maintained. The key is to have a good foundation and maintain a good state for long-term nightclub work.

Especially when the skin is white and slippery, and the water is more than enough.

Gao Xuan gently stroked Yao Min's bright and clean back. In fact, Yao Min's condition is much better than his. His body was severely eroded by alcohol.

Last night, Yao Min, who was forced to use his mental strength, lost his armor and lost his armor.

Gao Xuan was also very tired. He slept for six hours before he recovered.

Such a weak body is not as good as when he was seven or eight years old. This made him miss his golden body even more.

Unprecedented weak **, also makes ** so turbid. The two were dripping with sweat, panting violently, trying to get pleasure and warmth from each other with all their strength.

This is also a feeling Gao Xuan has never felt before.

Procedurally speaking, this kind of **** is simply inferior. But in terms of results, there was no difference.

The golden powerhouse Gao Xuan and the weak mortal Gao Xuan, even though there are huge differences in the level of life, there is no difference in the core.

Experience ordinary life, Gao Xuan finds it interesting. The only problem is that the initiative is not in his hands, but in Jiuzhuan Shenchan.

This game, he said, doesn't count. This is where the real trouble gets.

Maybe she was awakened by Gao Xuan, Yao Min turned around and looked at Gao Xuan in a daze: "What, old guy, are you okay?"

"You're still not convinced, then try it."

Gao Xuan is actually a little tired, but his mental strength is tyrannical, and he can always come if he wants to come again.

After a battle, Yao Minzhan's face was as soft as mud and smiling, and his fair face was full of contentment.

"The old guy is quite fierce..."

Yao Min stayed in bed for a while, but got up from the bed, "You still have to go to work, I'll buy you breakfast."

Yao Min went downstairs to buy soy milk fritters and meat buns for Gao Xuan. Gao Xuan went downstairs after eating and drinking, and Yao Min continued to sleep.

When I came out of Yao Min's house, the sun was already full outside.

Gao Xuan swept a shared bicycle, and it was exactly ten o'clock when he rode to the Feihu Boxing Gym.

Gao Xuan went to the locker room, took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked slowly to the hall of the boxing gym.

Several professional boxers are working out under the guidance of a fitness coach, all of them sweating profusely.

There is no extraordinary power in this world. Boxers must have a strong body first.

Wait until the boxer's body is formed and the musculoskeletal condition is checked, and the future of the boxer can basically be determined.

Of course, there are also a few with extraordinary talents, keen fighting awareness, better skills, and even a little weaker body can eat.

Normally speaking, there is not much difference in the physical state of boxers.

Several strong young boxers with beautiful muscle lines and oily skin. That vigorous vitality radiated out wanton.

Gao Xuan also sighed a little, this body is 20 years younger, he can easily hit the world number one.

Now, the situation is a little more difficult.

With powerful spiritual power, Gao Xuanneng stimulates the regeneration of cells in the body, controls the secretion of hormones, and reshapes the body according to his ideas.

Give him some time and he should be able to do this.

The key question is does he need to do this?

The forty-year-old boxer rises against the sky, completely violating the natural laws of human biology. When he becomes famous, he will have to face countless doubts and countless inspections.

Even if he can handle these problems, what if he gets first place?

Have been in this world for a day, and Gao Xuan still hasn't figured out where to go next.

Gao Xuan is a little dazed. No matter what he does, he has a clear goal and has a detailed plan.

He is not used to this situation.

Yu Xiaoming, who was training, glanced at Gao Xuan from time to time, his eyes were quite fierce.

Taking advantage of the gap in training, the boxer He Zhian, who was training with Yu Xiaoming, was a little puzzled and asked: "What kind of hatred do you have with Lao Gao? You always fight against him."

Yu Xiaoming snorted: "My uncle Yu Guang used to be a boxer. He was swept off his left leg by Gao Xuan more than ten years ago. After the injury, he can't use his leg anymore. He can only quit boxing."

"Oh."

He Zhian nodded. Although he didn't think Gao Xuan was wrong, it was understandable for Yu Xiaoming to trouble Gao Xuan.

He Zhian persuaded: "Lao Gao used to do well, and he has a lot of friends in the circle. If you want to fight well, don't be angry with him. If you really beat him, you will be ruined in your life."

Boxers practice boxing to compete in the ring, not to let boxers bully ordinary people.

Gao Xuan is an old river and lake. Yu Xiaoming is so impulsive, if he really wants to be beaten by Gao Xuan, his life may be over.

Yu Xiaoming is more impulsive, but not a bad person. His personal ability is also very strong. If you go out to fight in a boxing gym, you also need such boxers.

Yu Xiaoming said indifferently: "He is an old bastard, what can he do to me."

Seeing Yu Xiaoming like this, He Zhian was too lazy to say more. It's not his own son, and it's annoying for others to talk too much.

This sparring partner, Gao Xuan, had nothing to do in the morning, so he helped to organize the equipment, and he even went through the morning.

There is a boxing gym for lunch at noon. The taste is average, but the nutrition is very balanced.

In the afternoon, the coach arranged for Gao Xuan to feed He Zhian as a boxing target. The coach and Gao Xuan were also acquaintances, and he didn't want Gao Xuan to conflict with Yu Xiaoming.

Actually, the work of sparring is very intensive. Gao Xuan is old, but he weighs 20 kilograms more than these fighters. He has practiced for many years, and it is more than enough to feed the boxing.

Gao Xuan is just a mess, his fighting skills are better than his coach, but he is too lazy to talk about it. He likes to drink on weekdays, and the boxing gym does not trust him to be a coach.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Xuan was already sitting and waiting to get off work.

In the octagonal cage, two fighters are simulating actual combat. Although they were simulated, the two were very serious, and He Zhian's face was bruised.

Yu Xiaoming is physically strong and explosive. Technically, it is also good, and has been suppressing He Zhian.

After three rounds, the coach stopped. He Zhian is not in a good state. After all, he is thirty years old, which is a lot worse than Yu Xiaoming, the peak of the twenty-five or six-year-old.

Yu Xiaoming was in good shape. He saw Gao Xuan sitting idle outside, he couldn't help but pick a finger at Gao Xuan: "Old Gao, aren't you a so-called tiger, come and play."

As soon as this statement came out, it attracted the attention of a group of people around.

This professional boxing gym is actually sponsored by Feihu Fitness brand, just to let the boxers enhance Feihu's reputation.

The gym is full of professionals, and as soon as everyone hears Yu Xiaoming's tone, they know what he is going to do. Everyone here also knows Gao Xuan and knows his brilliant achievements in the past.

Seeing Yu Xiaoming challenge Gao Xuan, everyone is very interested.

The coach hesitated and said nothing. Yu Xiaoming always competes with Gao Xuan, which is very troublesome. If the two sides can solve it in the ring, it is the best.

If Gao Xuan knew he couldn't beat him, then he would give in. Now Yu Xiaoming is the main force of the boxing gym, of course, to take care of Yu Xiaoming's emotions.

Today, the old man didn't come, and everyone else felt that Gao Xuan was messing around all day, and their impression of him was not very good. No one helped Gao Xuan.

Gao Xuan replied unhurriedly: "You are 20 kilograms worse than mine, so don't you want to abuse me when you fight me?"

Gao Xuan is 1.88 meters tall. Because of some fat, his weight has reached 100 kilograms.

Yu Xiaoming is less than 80 kilograms, and the weight class between the two sides is much different.

Normally, it's impossible to fight with such a big weight difference.

Yu Xiaoming didn't care: "Come on, I promise not to kill you."

This is crazy, but as a legitimate boxer, Yu Xiaoming also has crazy capital.

Gao Xuan didn't grumble, he strode to the octagonal cage. The coach silently handed Gao Xuan a pair of 4-ounce standard split-finger gloves.

"You really don't worry, you are not afraid that I will make your apprentice urinate."

Gao Xuan teased, and the coach threw his hands a little helplessly, indicating that he couldn't take care of this.

Gao Xuan put on his gloves and walked into the octagonal cage. The opposite Yu Xiaoming couldn't wait, he jumped back and forth lightly, "Let's start."

The coach glanced at Gao Xuan before nodding: "Start."

Yu Xiaoming shouted arrogantly, but he was very cautious when he really did it. He tentatively circled around Gao Xuan.

After all, Gao Xuan is five or six centimeters taller than him, and his weight is twenty kilograms heavier. There is also the advantage of arm length. Standing across from him like this, Gao Xuan put a lot of pressure on him.

Gao Xuan also held his fist to protect his face. Although the opposite was weak, his body reaction was too slow, and he couldn't be too rambunctious.

Yu Xiaoming got a little impatient after turning a half circle. He grabbed it and tried it carefully with a jab.

Gao Xuan suddenly took a step forward to face the jab, feeling right for Xiaoming to retreat in a hurry to protect, Gao Xuan slammed into Xiaoming's chin with a heavy uppercut but penetrated the gap between Xiaoming's fists superior.

The chin is the most dangerous place for a boxer. Once hit, basically the fight is over.

In fact, Yu Xiaoming's chin was tight, and Gao Xuan's punch was accurate and hard, and he didn't give Yu Xiaoming any chance at all.

Gao Xuan doesn't need to strengthen his body, his strong mental strength allows him to react very quickly. Although the body cannot synchronize, it does not affect but abuses the vegetables.

As soon as Yu Xiaoming's shoulder moved, he judged that it was Xiaoming's next move. Wanting to clean up Yu Xiaoming couldn't be easier.

Yu Xiaoming's small body couldn't bear such a heavy blow~IndoMTL.com~ rolled his eyes on the spot, and fell straight to the ground.

The coach took a jump, and he hurried over to protect Yu Xiaoming, for fear that Gao Xuan would make up his fist.

Other onlookers were also stunned. They all knew that Gao Xuan was very good at fighting before. However, that was a long time ago after all. They didn't have a clear idea of ​​how much Gao Xuan could fight.

Today, Gao Xuan ended the game with one punch. It can be seen that this is not a mask.

Looking at Gao Xuan again, everyone's eyes were filled with awe.

The boxing gym is the easiest place. As long as you can fight, you can earn respect.

Gao Xuan waved his hands to the crowd, then he leaned over to the coach and asked with concern, "How is this kid, did he pee his pants?"

The coach is speechless, this guy's mouth is really bad.

Yu Xiaoming, who had just woken up in a daze, also heard these words, and his face was flushed with shame.