A commotion suddenly erupted beside the boxing ring, and those who were originally exercising in the gym, hearing the excitement, all gathered around.
After some inquiry, they learned that someone wanted to challenge the gym owner.
People who come to the boxing gym naturally know the gym owner's strength, and with a mindset of watching the fun, they wanted to see who was not afraid of death.
Upon seeing Jiang Wen, the crowd burst into laughter.
With that physique, he wants to challenge the gym owner? Is he afraid he doesn't know how to write the word 'death wish'?
You must know that in boxing matches, duels between different weight classes are often linked to body size.
The thin and small cannot compete with the strong in the same arena. This is not only about fairness but also physical crushing.
After all, this is the real world, not a world of martial arts or fantasy.
If someone is muscular and weighs nearly two hundred pounds, and the other weighs only one hundred and fifty, how can such an unequal match continue?
Basically, it's a complete crush.
"He's a bit reckless."
"There's nothing to see in this match. Based on the gym owner's physique and strength alone, this guy has no chance of winning."
"The gym owner has fought in professional matches before. It would be good if he could show some mercy."
"I don't know where he got the courage to challenge the gym owner."
The surrounding discussions were incessant, but Jiang Wen didn't care at all.
The outcome will be seen in the facts. With his current pure physical strength, let alone a person, he could overturn a heavy tank with his bare hands. When the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation is complete, and the physical body achieves a flawless state, it would not be impossible to carry an oncoming train.
Following the boxing gym's rules, he wrapped bandages around his hands, and Wang Xiran couldn't help but dissuade him: "Mr. Jiang, are you really going to fight?"
"This gym owner has participated in professional matches before. I think you should think again."
"If you rashly spar without any boxing experience, you will definitely hurt yourself in the end. Why don't we just forget about it?"
Hearing the girl's words, Jiang Wen turned to look at her and couldn't help but smile: "Do you want me to lose that much?"
Wang Xiran felt that this was the customer's dissatisfaction with her, and she quickly waved her hand and smiled apologetically: "No, no. I definitely want my customer to win, but isn't it necessary to face reality?"
"Don't you think he's stronger than you?"
"Of course, I know." Jiang Wen moved his muscles and calmly watched Li Yue, who was turning over and stepping onto the stage.
"How do you know I can't win?"
He grabbed the ropes and jumped up amidst the cheers of the onlookers. Like a carp leaping out of the water, his movements were extremely clean and neat.
Like the light work in martial arts TV dramas, Jiang Wen jumped directly onto the ring, which was several meters high.
"…"
"…"
The audience, who were originally watching for fun, were silenced by this jump. Even the boxing gym members, who thought this match would be a one-sided crush, had to give Jiang Wen their attention.
There was no other reason, the movement was too handsome and attracted attention.
"Why do I feel like things might not be that simple?"
"Damn! Did you see his movements just now? He jumped two or three meters directly from the spot! Even with the pulling force of the ropes, it would be difficult to achieve, right?"
"Is this going to break the world record?"
"The world record for high jump is meters, held by a foreigner. However, his requires a run-up, take-off, and other aspects, and it's a Fosbury Flop. But this guy, he directly jumped more than two meters from a standing position and directly crossed the ropes of the ring…"
"Are you saying it's that perverted?"
"Didn't you see him flying just now? I even suspect he really knows light work."
The audience discussed how perverted Jiang Wen's jump was.
Many people had already taken out their phones, planning to record this seemingly interesting match.
And Wang Xiran, who was offstage, regained her senses and looked at Jiang Wen in disbelief.
She was a regular at various training venues, so she naturally knew how perverted the other party's jump was. Even among the people she knew, no one could jump two or three meters from the spot.
"Could it be that I really misjudged him?" Wang Xiran felt that her client was a bit extraordinary.
The previous anxiety dissipated, and she was instead looking forward to Jiang Wen's performance.
After all, jumping is linked to physical fitness, and it is impossible to jump so high without a strong physique.
The two slowly took their stances amidst many gazes.
Li Yue clenched his fists, parallel to his eyes, and swayed slightly to adjust his balance.
And Jiang Wen stood there openly, his eyes fixed on Li Yue.
Everyone could see that he had no boxing experience, and his stance was completely that of a layman.
The moment the referee gave the command, Li Yue, eager to attack, moved first.
"Here it comes! Here it comes!"
"Gym owner, go!"
The atmosphere offstage rose with Li Yue's actions. He nimbly approached Jiang Wen, and when the other party had not made any dodging movements, he decisively punched.
A straight punch! The fist struck towards Jiang Wen with the sound of wind.
In the audience's view, this punch was about to hit Jiang Wen's face directly, making it impossible to dodge.
"Too slow." Jiang Wen looked at the slow-moving fist in his field of vision, its trajectory had already been clearly seen by him.
Even if the fist was touching the tip of his nose, Jiang Wen felt that he had countless ways to avoid it.
He reached out his hand and gently patted the fist.
The fist seemed to have been hit hard, instantly twisting its direction, and the muscles of the entire arm were trembling.
This series of actions was only in the blink of an eye.
When everyone thought that Li Yue was about to kill Jiang Wen with one blow, his body uncontrollably deviated to the side, staggering a few steps before steadying himself.
"…What just happened?"
"Didn't see it clearly."
"It seems like the gym owner missed his punch?"
"…"
No one saw Jiang Wen's movements clearly, and they all suspected that Li Yue had used the wrong force.
And Li Yue, standing on the ring, looked at Jiang Wen in some panic. He knew that the punch just now had not missed.
But was blocked the moment it touched the other party's face.
This person is not simple, I'm afraid I'm really going to lose. Li Yue felt a bit timid, and his steps were not as crisp as before.
"Are you scared?" He had already entered the realm of knowing the subtle by observing the obvious, and he could clearly see Li Yue's expression.
Thinking that the referee was the person he was looking for, and that his temperament could not be so bad, Jiang Wen immediately lost some interest.
"How is that possible." Li Yue was a little annoyed by Jiang Wen's words.
Although he was really a little afraid, he was still a little embarrassed to be pointed out so bluntly.
"You have to be careful!"
Li Yue rushed up again, waving his fists at Jiang Wen.
But Jiang Wen just strolled leisurely, naturally dodging the attack with various dodging movements.
Thinking of Wang Xiran's previous evaluation of Li Yue, he felt that this person had not even reached the basic level of entry. Even if Shen Yueshu came, she would knock him down with one move.
