Chapter 9: Amateur, Professional, Boxing Champion
Zhang Hongtao did not say anything, but just observed quietly.
He is the coach of the White Bird School, but he also has the responsibility of selecting fresh blood for the core fierce bird style of the school. The elite class of the school is a special screening link. The coaches in charge of each class will select those with outstanding talents and understanding from their own classes and recommend them to the elite class.
Then, during the elite class training, some people will be screened out.
What is left at the end is the truly vibrant fresh blood.
It is important to know that the White Bird Martial Arts School is not limited to the Pujiang District. The entire Huaishui City, plus several nearby cities, has a total of 12 White Bird Martial Arts Schools. Of course, the White Bird Headquarters is in Huaishui City.
"Pay special attention to Guo Hao and Bai Xiao..." Zhang Hongtao thought to himself.
Half an hour later, all students gathered to watch the coach's demonstration.
Zhang Hongtao began to talk about the in-depth training process of Sanda in addition to the basic movements, such as the subsequent target practice. One student wears a foot target and a hand target that buffer the force, similar to boxing gloves, and then another Sanda beginner trainee performs punching training.
Zhang Hongtao selected some students to come up and experience it.
Among them are Guo Hao and Bai Xiao.
Bai Xiao stepped forward and quickly put on the foot and hand targets.
He nodded to Zhang Hongtao, indicating that he was fully prepared.
The next second, Zhang Hongtao suddenly threw a punch. His thick, calloused fist flew through the air and slammed hard on the target with a bang.
Bai Xiao felt his palm tremble, half of his body went numb, and he took two steps back. He looked up in surprise, looking at Coach Zhang who had already retracted his move. The opponent's punch was far more powerful than his own eleven points. And it looked like the move was easy and carefree, and he hadn't used his full strength yet.
"Next."
Bai Xiao walked down and another young man with a crew cut was replaced.
Soon, the target shooting experience ended.
Coach Zhang also demonstrated how to train with heavy punches and heavy kicks after mastering the basic movements. At this time, of course, you have to use a big sandbag.
In the corner of the training hall, three black leather sandbags of different sizes were tied to the iron pole. 80cm, 120cm, 160cm. The largest sandbag was 160cm, thick and long, and looked bigger than a human body.
Above the sandbags, there are two very powerful artistic characters "white bird".
The muscular Zhang Hongtao stood in front of the sandbag, in an offensive punching position, surrounded by more than 30 students watching.
“Bang!”
The fist was swung out and hit the center of the sandbag.
squeak!
The iron chain and the metal bracket rubbed against each other, making an unpleasant sound.
The 160-centimeter sandbag was instantly lifted high backwards.
The arc exceeded sixty degrees before it fell heavily.
Nearby, one of the students watching exclaimed. A sandbag this big must be at least 80 kilograms, heavier than an adult man.
Coach Zhang was able to send the sandbag flying so high. I can’t imagine what the effect would be if this punch had hit an adult man.
"Fuck, coach, this is too intense!"
There was a student who was usually very jumpy, shouting in shock.
"Strong? Haha..."
Zhang Hongtao glanced at the man, laughed, and shook his head. He reached out to stop the swinging sandbag and spoke.
"With my level, I can't say I'm that powerful."
"There are many people in the Shiratori Dojo who are stronger and more powerful than me."
"Believe it or not, someone could smash this leather sandbag with one punch, or break the chain that holds it..."
Many students shouted that they didn't believe it and asked Coach Zhang to find the person he was talking about to see if there really was such a talented person who could burst a sandbag.
This is not a canvas bag, it's leather with excellent cushioning.
Can make leather burst with one punch...
It's almost enough to blow someone up with one punch.
In the crowd, Bai Xiao's eyes flickered and became even more fiery. He felt that what Coach Zhang said was probably true, and there really was someone who could blow up the sandbag.
It seems that the fighter profession does have greater potential.
And not just limited to ordinary fighting like in the previous life.
In front of the sandbag, Zhang Hongtao smiled and said nothing. He spoke after a moment.
"You should know that the Tianxia Federation has an official classification of fighting levels, which is used to regulate large and small competitions and fighting enthusiasts. Amateur fifth dan, professional fourth dan, and so on are called federal ninth dan. Above the federal ninth dan are the well-known boxing champions in major fighting competitions..."
"For example, Ye Feng and Tai Shan."
"And those of you who haven't gotten started yet are collectively called fighting enthusiasts. Fighting enthusiasts don't have official certificates or official certifications, so they can't participate in various fighting competitions."
"My rank is professional second rank, and my punching power is about 220 kilograms. If I use special techniques... hehe..." Zhang Hongtao smiled and turned slowly: "In short, practicing fighting is a process..."
"As long as you have talent and are willing to persevere in training, you will be able to slowly reach my level under the training of my White Bird Martial Arts School..."
He swept his eyes across the crowd, deliberately staying on Guo Hao and Bai Xiao for a while, and only retracted his gaze when the two men returned his gaze.
"Amateur, amateur fifth dan, professional fourth dan, boxing champion."
Bai Xiao muttered softly, and soon he had a clearer understanding in his mind. He was lost in thought, but suddenly he felt a pair of eyes in the crowd looking at him. He turned his head and saw a young man with handsome and deep features looking at him in the gap between the many students.
Guo Hao.
Bai Xiao and he looked at each other from a distance, and after a moment, they both looked away.
In the training hall, time passed little by little.
By 3:30 in the afternoon, the training was over and many students left.
Bai Xiao leaned back and turned to look at the hall. Inside, Guo Hao had not left yet, and next to him was a follower, as well as the ponytail girl and the short-haired girl from last time. The four of them were talking and laughing, with Guo Hao at the center.
It seems like they will go somewhere to play after the training.
Bai Xiao glanced at him, turned away expressionlessly, and headed for the locker room.
Unlike Guo Hao and other students who have just finished their college entrance exams and are on summer vacation, Bai Xiao still has to continue to gain professional experience. He has other important things to do.
Personal panel information flashed on the retina.
[Your professional skill "Sanda" experience +10! ]
[Your professional "Fighter" experience +2! ]
Around 4:10 pm, Sunshine Community.
Bai Xiao set off as usual, getting in his old car.
Familiar residential areas, familiar city streets, familiar intersections, Bai Xiao has been around almost every corner of this city. At six o'clock in the evening, he came to the remote factory area he had visited last time.
It’s still the same factory, and the same guard post.
When Bai Xiao came out, he somehow came to the electric pole.
Stop for a moment and look around.
There are a few more missing person notices above, it seems they are newly posted.
"June 2, June 5, June 7..."
"More and more people are missing..."
Bai Xiao couldn't help but think of the black shadow he met the night before.
He always felt that the city was in the shadow of night.
It seemed like something was gradually causing chaos.
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(End of this chapter)
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