There is no doubt that Du Yuqi was very depressed after Senior Mei left. She was listless for several days in a row. Although she insisted on going to class every day, what the teacher said went in one ear and out the other. Everything she ate was bland and tasteless. Even the leaves of the trees on the roadside seemed to be dead green, losing the luster of life.
In terms of love, Du Yuqi is still a fledgling after all, but men mature gradually, don't they? No matter how depressed a person is, life must go on.
Of course, Du Yuqi was also monitoring the information from the exclusive altar at all times. He even reluctantly spent a sacred crown to enable the designated summoning reminder function. Within half a year, once someone adopted the designated summoning mode, or the prerequisites for the summoning were very harsh, as if it was tailor-made for him, he could be notified at any time.
On this day, Du Yuqi suddenly received a call from Fatty Liang, saying that Young Master Chu called to invite him to the martial arts gym and asked if he had any free time. Du Yuqi himself also wanted to make friends with Young Master Chu, so he nodded and happily went there. However, on the way there, he discovered something in the dimensional ring and suddenly felt that there was something profitable in it, so he began to ponder.
In the martial arts gym, Du Yuqi and Young Master Chu went up to the ring and found that this rich second-generation actually had strong practical combat skills. It was estimated that he could beat three or four people alone without any problem. But it was not surprising when you think about it. First of all, his family was rich, and nutrition and famous teachers were not a problem. In addition, he was willing to practice hard. It would be strange if these conditions combined could not accomplish anything.
However, no matter how strong Young Master Chu was, he could not be a match for Du Yuqi. He attacked continuously for two or three minutes, but Du Yuqi took all of his attacks with ease, either dodging or blocking them.
Do not underestimate these two or three minutes of explosive attacks. For a normal human being, such a round of all-out attacks is already quite remarkable. If you don't believe it, you can try hitting the sandbag with all your strength yourself, using your greatest strength in every punch. An untrained person will feel extremely tired after punching like this for a minute, and the next day, at least their biceps will grimaces in pain if someone touches them lightly.
Next, Du Yuqi seized an opportunity when Young Master Chu's strength declined, and immediately took a step forward and slammed his shoulder into his chest. Young Master Chu suddenly lost his balance and staggered back. Then Du Yuqi suddenly swung his fist. The speed of this punch was so amazing that it came over like teleportation, but it stopped steadily and accurately at most one centimeter in front of Young Master Chu's face.
Although the punch didn't land, Young Master Chu was startled and instinctively looked back. At this time, Du Yuqi had already taken a step forward, blocked and hugged Young Master Chu with both hands, and grabbed him in mid-air, holding him high up as if to throw him, and finally threw him casually onto the thick rope fence of the boxing ring next to him. After Young Master Chu pressed on it, he was heavily bounced back, lost his balance and rolled to the ground, and then he climbed up immediately, but without any disobedience, shook his head and laughed:
"Great! It feels so good!"
This series of three strikes was a move that Du Yuqi had researched a long time ago. It not only seemed very fierce, but also let Young Master Chu know that he was showing mercy. Of course, more importantly, the shoulder strike used a technique from Sanda, the next punch used a jab from boxing, and the final throw to grab the man was Mongolian wrestling. The combination of these three made it hard to guess that he was relying entirely on his superior reaction and explosive power to fight.
At this time, Du Yuqi looked at Young Master Chu and smiled:
"In fact, techniques and the like are secondary. Strength is the basis. Your strength is still a little insufficient at the moment, Master Chu."
Chu Zihang sighed and said:
"I have specially hired a professional boxing trainer and a nutritionist from the US professional boxing world to conduct special training, but the physiques of Asians are different from those of blacks. I have only just managed to reach the basic level of a professional boxer."
Du Yuqi also knows something about this: Under normal circumstances, people who have no training foundation are qualified if they can punch with a force equivalent to their own body weight. If they can reach a level of 1.2 times their body weight, it is already quite good. If they can reach 1.5 times their body weight, it is almost a professional level. Twice is a professional level and they can enter the circle and make a living from this.
A boxing champion who is at his peak, who has a perfect combination of physical strength and experience, can often punch with a force three times his own body weight, which is similar to the critical hit stat in a game, and this requires talent and a lot of hard training to achieve, and both are indispensable.
Therefore, if converted, Chu Zihang weighs about 75 kilograms, and his punching strength is about 150 kilograms, which is average.
After hearing Chu Zihang's words, Du Yuqi laughed, walked down from the ring, took out a cup, took a big sip himself, and then handed it to Chu Zihang:
"Would you like to try a sip?"
Chu Zihang took the cup and smelled it with some doubt, and found that there was a faint smell of Chinese medicine in it. At the moment, he didn't want to refuse Du Yuqi's face, so he also drank a sip and felt that the taste was quite bitter, just the taste of ordinary medicinal materials. Du Yuqi said:
"Take two more sips."
Chu Zihang asked doubtfully:
"What are you doing?"
Du Yuqi raised his eyebrows and said:
"I'm right here. Could I have poisoned you? You'll know after you drink it."
Chu Zihang then took two more gulps. Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and he felt a strange power surging from deep within his body. He said in surprise:
“This…what is this?”
Du Yuqi waved his hand and pointed at the sandbag hanging next to him.
"Let's try it."
Chu Zihang immediately rushed forward and punched. He practiced Muay Thai, and he used cloth strips wrapped around his fists instead of gloves. He immediately threw two punches and sent the sandbag flying. Others didn't think anything of it, but Chu Zihang himself was shocked. It turned out that if he wanted to send the sandbag flying before, he had to use all his strength, but now it seemed that he still had some strength left.
Does this mean that my strength has increased without me noticing?
At this time, Du Yuqi also walked forward with his hands folded in front of his chest and said seriously:
"Hit hard! Hit with all your might, and squeeze out every last bit of strength in your body!"
After hearing Du Yuqi's words, Young Master Chu immediately started punching with all his strength. The sandbag was hit with a loud bang and kept flying around. After punching for more than ten times in a row, Chu Zihang suddenly exploded. He shouted and punched. The leather sandbag was actually exploded by his punch. The sawdust and other things inside flew around and kept leaking out with a rustling sound.
"This...what's going on?" Chu Zihang looked at his fist in surprise.
Obviously, what Chu Zihang drank was the beginner ogre potion (fine product) that Du Yuqi brought back from the continent of Arad. After Du Yuqi opened a bottle, he diluted it with five times the amount of water, and then added it to the herbal tea and poured it for Chu Zihang to drink. The effect could last for a day or two - if you want to seek benefits from a person, then you naturally have to cater to his preferences. For someone like Chu Zihang, obviously the best thing is to strengthen himself.
Du Yuqi smiled and pointed at the cup:
"It's not a stimulant, it's not a steroid, it's not even any known method, and it has no side effects and does not harm the body. Short-term use can significantly increase one's strength, and long-term use is more beneficial to the body. Words are not enough, Mr. Chu, go get an authoritative organization to do an examination first, and then we can talk."
Chu Zihang was stunned and said:
"It's definitely not a stimulant, because I've used that stuff myself, and it's a completely different feeling... No matter how good a stimulant is, there will be a series of systemic reactions after use, and after strenuous exercise, people will quickly become exhausted and have side effects... Okay, I'll go check it out and we'll talk later."
After he finished speaking, he waved his fists twice in great excitement, then picked up the cup and walked out the door with a greeting, while starting to make a phone call. Fatty Liang saw that Young Master Chu was having a lot of fun, and he also smiled and came over to pat Du Yuqi on the shoulder:
"Well done, as long as Master Chu is happy, even if we just pull out a leg hair, we will benefit a lot!"
Du Yuqi smiled, but saw the bodyguard leader Jun Ge beside Chu Zihang walking towards him. This bodyguard looked no different from an ordinary person, except that he had a huge scar on his face, which was said to be caused by a gunshot wound to the face. Even his tongue was broken in half, and his speech was very unclear.
This man looks very ordinary and has rich life experience, but he was a platoon leader in the Vietnam War. He was expelled from the army because he killed many prisoners of war without authorization. Then he went to the Middle East to work as a mercenary for a while, and was finally invited back to be Chu Zihang's bodyguard captain.
"Xiao Du, there is something I need to explain to you. We have to investigate your relationship with the young master as usual. There is indeed nothing wrong on your side, but the person we sent to investigate you discovered something. There are other people investigating you."
After hearing what Jun said, Du Yuqi was stunned:
"Ah? Could it be someone from Wu Yunda's side?"
Junge shook his head and said:
"No, because we got the order from Master Chu. You helped Master Chu to save face for them last time, so Master Chu will definitely protect you. Otherwise, who will follow Master Chu in the future?"
"After we got the news, we sent people to investigate the guy. As a result, two people got into trouble. One was stabbed and is still unconscious in the hospital. Another was touched from behind and his neck was twisted with a snap."