Even if we suffer internal injuries while on a mission and the hospital can't handle it, Brother Meng is our strong backing!

It's a pity. If you had joined the company earlier, you might have been able to enjoy the company's special medical insurance benefits and even save your master's medical expenses."

Damn it! There is such a hidden benefit!

Although I don’t know what fortune telling is about, I heard that after joining the company, I can also enjoy the medical insurance benefits of the miracle doctor’s family members...

Li Lei suddenly felt that he had lost hundreds of thousands... a real loss...

"Um, brother Ah Xing, is your company...still recruiting?"

"Hit! Why don't you do it!" The voice came from behind.

Li Lei turned around and saw Brother Biao standing behind them with a smile...

…

When Meng Lang finished the second course of treatment and came out of the room with Master Li, the people in the boxing gym had already changed.

Yan Weiwei is still on the court, but her opponent has been replaced by Li Lei.

As for Xiang Wenlong, he was sitting in the audience at this time. Looking at the pain on his face and clutching his chest, he was obviously defeated.

"Bang! Bang bang!" The figures on both sides of the stage rose and fell.

Different from the time at the mountain climbing meeting, at this time the offense and defense were changing positions, and it was actually Yan Weiwei who was pressing down on Li Lei.

Every time they fought, Li Lei seemed to be quite wary of Yan Weiwei's punches and kicks. He didn't dare to hit hard and could only dodge.

"It seems that Master Yan has improved in strength. He is truly a genius!"

Master Li next to him observed for a moment and couldn't help but sigh.

His vision is so sophisticated. Compared to the day when he had just broken through the realm, Yan Weiwei was fashionable and unfamiliar. At this time, Yan Weiwei had already mastered An Jin's power-generating skills.

If you fight with her, even if you clash with each other, you may be injured by An Jin.

Coupled with the opponent's weak and real moves, Li Lei was naturally at a loss when it came to fighting.

The reason why An Jin is regarded as a big realm is because the gap between the two sides is difficult to control with factors such as skills, strength, and physique.

In the challenge of leapfrogging, if you can leapfrog at every turn, what kind of realm gap is there?

I don’t know if it was because of the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves of these Twelve Tan Legs, but two geniuses actually came out in the same era.

At a young age, he is already a master of dark power.

The other one is even more terrifying. Although he may have found some new ways, he doesn't have a single enemy...

Meng Lang smiled and nodded, "Haha! Yes, yes, it's true that Tianzong is a talented person. The main reason is that the secret book is too magical..."

"Secret? What secret?" Master Li was stunned.

But Meng Lang coughed dryly, as if he realized that he had let something slip.

"Ahem! Master Li, you can do whatever you want, I'll go over and see my friend."

With that said, without waiting for the astonished Master Li to react, he walked towards the physical training area in the distance.

If someone tells me that I have a magical book in my hand and pays ten yuan for a copy, then this secret book is too worthless.

If you have a sense of mystery, then you can pull it off with your style!

…

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Meng Lang approached the sandbag practice area and looked at the boy who was soaked with sweat and his legs were shaking from standing up, but he was still striding forward and punching the sandbags one after another.

Calculating the time, it has been half an hour since I entered, and Zheng Wan is still maintaining this action.

The fighting in the ring was lively, but it didn't seem to affect the opponent at all.

Looking at that look, it was almost out of focus, but the mechanical punch still didn't stop...

"Cough! Cough!" Zheng Wan coughed twice in succession, but Zheng Wan seemed not to hear it.

"I said..." Meng Lang reluctantly put his hand on the other person's shoulder.

Zheng Wan finally stopped shaking her fist, turned her head, and her eyes slowly regained a trace of clarity...

"Meng...Brother Meng?"

After saying that, I felt a little weak all over my body, my legs went weak and I fell down.

Meng Lang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick to help the person.

He looked at each other speechlessly.

"I said, what's going on with you? Did you commit suicide instead of self-mutilation?

Then there’s no need to use this method, right?”

Staggeringly sitting down in the sitting area next to her, Zheng Wan smiled sheepishly.

"Brother Meng, you misunderstood. I am not hurting myself, I am learning kung fu.

Master A Xing said that practicing boxing without practicing Kung Fu will lead to nothing in the end. He asked me to practice the basic skills solidly first.

I have to stand and punch for 2 hours every day, and the time hasn’t come yet..."

I’m going! 2 hours!?

One really dares to teach, and the other really dares to practice!

"Do you know what gradual progress is? Do you know what death from overwork is?" Meng Lang stared at him.

"But Master A Xing..."

"Can you compare your physical strength with someone like him who has been carrying water up mountains since he was a child? Did you pass the physical education test and risk your life to perform?

Do you understand what it means to act within your ability?”

Meng Lang interrupted him directly.

If I hadn't come today, I might have asked that guy Ah Xing to break it down for me in a few words...

If you can practice to death in your own boxing gym, then Professor Zheng may turn black and surrender to the enemy...

Hearing the "concern" in Meng Lang's tone, Zheng Wan was moved.

Except for his parents, no one has ever cared so much about him. This gives his fragile soul, which has been bullied and rarely experienced care, a rare warmth.

At this moment, Meng Lang's friendliness in his mind reached the point of admiration!

"I'm sorry, Brother Meng, I will definitely pay attention next time..."

Meng Lang looked up and down, looking at him strangely.

"No, even if you want to give up literature and join martial arts on a whim, there is no need to be so desperate, right?

Tell me, why did you come here to learn boxing?"

"Uh... I just want to protect myself and stop being bullied by others." Zheng Wan's eyes were a little dodgey.

Stare~

"Ahem! Well, actually...it's because Senior Sister Xiaoqi said that she likes people with good figures and a sense of security, preferably those who can box..."

Under Meng Lang's gaze, Zheng Wan finally told the truth with some embarrassment.

Meng Lang immediately rolled his eyes.

What a guy! It’s actually to pick up girls!

While I couldn't help but laugh and cry, I couldn't help but be a little impressed by this guy Zheng Wan.

Although his character is a bit cowardly, he still has this seemingly silly stubbornness in his heart, which can be regarded as some kind of advantage?

Seeing that Meng Lang didn't speak, he thought he was blaming him for not having a pure purpose in learning boxing. Zheng Wan quickly explained.

"Actually, it's not all for my senior sister. I came to learn boxing during this period and found that I actually like this feeling.

Although I studied biology, I have never tried to rely on exercise to tap the potential of my body.

Recently, I punched every day and felt the pain of hitting the sandbag.

Then he fell asleep when he was exhausted, as if his body was becoming stronger bit by bit.

This kind of physical strength training unexpectedly gives people a very reassuring sense of fulfillment..."

Zheng Wan's face was pale, but her smile was very satisfying.

His words surprised Meng Lang.

But for a teenager who once wanted to commit suicide and end his life, it is a good thing to be able to find a sport to fill his inner sense of security.

"Of course it's okay to strengthen your body, but before that, you have to consider whether your body can withstand such high-intensity training, right?"

"Don't worry, Brother Meng, I'm really fine."

Feeling that she had regained some strength, Zheng Wan struggled to stand up.

However, the next moment, I felt sore all over my body, and was so painful that I could not stand up without grinning.
To be continued...