Xiang Kun did not have any combat training, so he naturally did not have any professional footwork or blocking skills.
However, his reaction, strength, and agility were all top-notch. The latter two were still alright, not exceeding the limits of an ordinary person. However, the former had become far more sensitive than an ordinary person due to the extreme sensitivity of his senses.
Basically, Xiang Kun was able to determine the direction of the coach's attack the moment he attacked. He dodged the coach's attack calmly. His footsteps and movements were all done subconsciously and naturally.
It seemed that even though there were no skating, stepping, or retreating techniques, the fighter could still easily dodge the attack.
However, after dodging a few times, Xiang Kun suddenly stood still. He used his arms to protect his head and his elbows to block the coach's punches.
Xiang Kun did not dodge or counterattack. He wanted to take the blow.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…
The glove-wearing fist landed on Xiang Kun's arms and waist, and the leg whip landed on his thigh. The impact was loud and powerful.
After a few consecutive hits, the coach also paused for a while, as if he wanted to see if Xiang Kun could take it. Not to mention ordinary people, even his former teammates from the Sanshou team would find it hard to stand after being kicked by him. Moreover, after such a series of attacks, his stamina could not keep up.
However, Xiang Kun gestured for him to continue.
After taking a few more punches from the coach, Xiang Kun let go of his arms. After taking a few punches from the coach, he even used his face to receive a punch.
After receiving the punch, Xiang Kun took two steps back and leaned against the cable. He opened his mouth and moved his chin and neck. Even he felt uncomfortable after taking the punch. He could feel that his mouth was bleeding.
After the punch landed, the coach also stopped because he did not expect to hit Xiang Kun. Moreover, he knew the weight of his punch. Xiang Kun was not wearing any protective gear, so he was afraid that he would cause trouble.
The older coach, who had been acting as the referee, stood between the two of them. He waved his hand to indicate that the competition was over and went to check on Xiang Kun.
The spectating young students from the martial arts school all applauded and cheered for the young coach. Indeed, in their opinion, the new "challenger" had been suppressed the entire time and had no room to retaliate. He was just like a big idiot.
Xiang Kun waved at the coach to indicate that he was fine and left the boxing gym.
Although he did not throw a single punch or counterattack during the short period of 'sparring' with the coach, he had actually gained quite a lot.
He had already made up his mind not to study fighting techniques in such arenas.
This was because he understood that whether it was boxing, boxing, Muay Thai, or other fighting techniques, their development over the years was based on the physical qualities of ordinary humans. Be it strength, agility, reflexes, physical weaknesses, etc.
Xiang Kun's current body was very different from that of an ordinary person. It was foreseeable that these differences would become bigger in the future. To him, fighting techniques that were suitable for ordinary people might be a method that allowed him to neglect his roots and pursue the distant.
Of course, it did not mean that he did not need to practice fighting techniques. It was just that the fighting techniques that he needed were specially designed to target the characteristics of his abilities. And in this kind of boxing gym, he could not freely display his physical fitness and various abilities, nor could he let others understand and modify his fighting techniques.
He could only do everything on his own like before.
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The trainer was surprised when he saw Xiang Kun.
They knew Tang Baona and Zhen Er because he was friends with Coach Shen from the gym upstairs. Coach Shen's girlfriend was a yoga instructor and was familiar with Tang Baona and Zhen Er. They had a WeChat group and often organized outdoor activities like hiking, hiking, and cycling.
Towards the cute, pretty, and single Tang Baona, the few single men in the group naturally had some thoughts. However, although Tang Baona gave people the impression that she was extroverted and lively, as long as she expressed that she was more than a friend, she would immediately be rejected.
When they heard that Tang Baona was going to bring a man along this time, and it was said that he was her blind date partner, the few boys were filled with hostility. Just now, they had secretly said that they wanted to give the other party a show of strength. That young boxing instructor was the most enthusiastic.
Unexpectedly, he came to take a look…
It was Xiang Kun, who had fought in the boxing club yesterday.
Unlike the other students who had gathered around the boxing ring yesterday, he did not think that Xiang Kun had been beaten up by him since the beginning.
In fact, after Xiang Kun left yesterday, the senior trainer who was the referee and the owner of the boxing gym told him privately that Xiang Kun might not have practiced boxing systematically, but he was definitely no match for him in a real fight. The two of them were not on the same level at all, and his punches could not pose a threat to Xiang Kun.
As for Xiang Kun's punch, although he did not use it on the boxing ring, it was because he wanted to act cool and let Xiang Kun punch him. That was why he was so angry.
After calming down, he realized that the senior coach was right. When Xiang Kun had first dodged the punch, he had attacked him several times but had not been able to touch him at all. In the end, Xiang Kun had stopped moving and allowed him to hit him. Later on, he had purposely lowered the fight to allow Xiang Kun to hit him in the face. He had done it on purpose.
Therefore, when he saw it again today, he would not think of sparring again to determine the victor. There was a difference in strength, there was a difference. They were not on the same level at all. If he went up to provoke them, he would only be inviting humiliation.
Hence, he nodded at Xiang Kun and walked away.
At the gym, Coach Shen happily came over to greet him. During this period of time in the gym, the two of them had already become familiar with each other.
Seeing how the MMA trainer, who was the most eager to find trouble with Xiang Kun, suddenly stopped, the other boys could not help but ask in a low voice.
The MMA trainer did not tell them the details of what had happened yesterday. He only told them that Xiang Kun was definitely much better at fighting than he was. In addition, not long after Coach Shen told them that the big shot who had told them about the data explosion was this bald man, they looked at Xiang Kun differently.
Of course, Xiang Kun did not know what the others were thinking. He was indeed surprised to meet Coach Shen and the trainer who had exchanged blows yesterday. However, he did not think too much about it, nor did he have the intention to fight the trainer again.
Ever since he got off the car, his attention had been focused on this forest.
Initially, Xiang Kun was not very willing to participate in the hike because he was running out of time. According to his previous calculations, the next time he felt hungry would be the next time he needed to drink blood. He needed to undergo sufficient training before drinking blood to affect the direction of his body's mutation and evolution.
However, after arriving here, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been cooped up in his room for a long time. Then, he suddenly opened the door and walked out. He felt as if the range of his senses had increased by more than double. Moreover, this was during the day when his bodily functions and senses were suppressed.