After a brief report, Yan Yuan found Manaka Kengo and said to captain Tatsumi Makoto

"Captain, please let me, Zhenzhong, walk around with me during this period, so that he can get familiar with our work and do some simple training at the same time."

Regarding this kind of application, the team leader said there was no problem at all.

After all, the Elite Victory Team is a combat force. As a member of a combat force, it would be strange to have no combat effectiveness.

Even Sheng Zhangren, who is a developer, has some fighting ability, but Manaka Kengo doesn't really have that.

It would be a good thing to let Yan Yuan, a veteran, train with him. Previously, I wanted to let Shizuma Yumei take Manaka Kengo with him, but later I found that Shizuma Yuimei really didn't seem to be suitable.

It would be best if Yan Yuan came to take it away.

Compared to Yan Yuan, Manaka Kengo's body can be said to be in extremely good shape.

The next day Yan Yuan took him to the boxing gym in the city. There were all kinds of training here. Yan Yuan asked Manaka Kengo to practice boxing with the boxing coach first, and then he did some basic physical training on the side.

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Originally Yan Yuan wanted to keep a low profile, but in a place like this, it is most difficult for people like Yan Yuan to keep a low profile.

Yan Yuan was still practicing here, so the conversation over there naturally shifted to Yan Yuan.

When Yan Yuan was exercising, he wore relatively loose clothes, which allowed him to see some muscles, with clear outlines and distinct lines.

It's just that compared to the bunch of bronzed men around him, Yan Yuan is just too pretty.

So some people began to bet that the muscles on Yan Yuan's body were obtained by eating protein powder.

In fact, of course it is impossible. Eating protein powder to gain muscle is a false proposition in itself.

The people present were all professionals, so naturally they wouldn't be fooled by such words, but if they were really asked to think of the use of Yan Yuan's muscles, they probably wouldn't believe it.

So soon someone came up and asked

"Friend, what are you practicing for?"

Yan Yuan: "Chinese Kung Fu."

Hearing this, the other party was "awe-struck", but actually didn't take it seriously.

"Chinese Kung Fu? Is it that kind of Kung Fu like Jackie Chan's?"

It's understandable why he doesn't take it seriously, after all, Yan Yuan himself is talking nonsense.

He knows a lot of things, and when it comes to hitting ordinary people, he can hit them even with some weird postures.

He has always known that arguing about which kung fu is more powerful is just the rhetoric of some people who want to improve themselves. However, all fighting skills that are famous in the world are very comprehensive, and it is difficult to say who is superior and who is inferior.

But people have their own levels.

This is the simplest truth, but the one most people don’t understand.

"Not the Jackie Chan kind, but the martial arts kind."

"The kind that can send someone to heaven with just one slap."

When the man heard what Yan Yuan said, he immediately turned his head, fearing that he would ruin the atmosphere by laughing out loud.

Yan Yuan knew this kind of plot, so he should have gone to the ring to fight.

He also wants to fight in the ring. This way it can stimulate Manaka Kengo. Maybe he will make up his mind to practice fighting?

He likes this kind of traditional plot so much!

However, after the other party smiled, he left...

And without Yan Yuan's explanation, he classified Yan Yuan into the area of ​​middle school teenagers, and his face was full of disgust when chatting with others.

Yan Yuan:ヽ(?＿?；)ノ

No one in the real world is so violent, and anyone caught will have to go through two tricks.

Talking and laughing is the past, this is the norm.

Yan Yuan had no choice but to spread his hands and could only continue to do the basic exercises obediently. Everyone would pay attention to him as always, but the topic was not the same as before.

"The poor child was seriously poisoned."

"Yes, the child next door to me now feels that he can travel to another world to be a brave man and slay evil dragons with a sword. Recently, he takes a broken wooden stick at home every day and says he is practicing swordsmanship, and the adults in his family are going crazy.

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People around him nodded: "Young middle school boys are really scary."

Yan Yuan: "..."

Sure enough, I have to choose a more reasonable proposition in the future to show off.

For example, the fifth degree of judo or something like that, something that normal people can understand.

"actually."

Yan Yuan turned to look at the beautiful woman playing with the sandbag next to him, trying to regain some of his old face.

"I'm Ultraman."

The beauty glanced at him, and then with a "bang" sound, she punched the sandbag hard.

Yan Yuan: "..."

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. It's nothing to scare people with sandbags."

Not long after, the sweaty coach came over and said to Yan Yuan

"That brother of yours really hasn't practiced anything?"

Yan Yuan nodded: "He is a botanist, and fighting skills were not compulsory in the past."

Coach: "But he broke all the wooden stakes with one punch! Are you sure this is how a botanist should behave?"

Yan Yuan: "?"

Following the coach, Yan Yuan saw a group of people surrounding the broken wooden stake and pointing.

Yan Yuan looked at the coach: "Don't you usually hit sandbags when boxing? Why are you here on the wooden stakes?"

Most fighting gyms do not have wooden stakes. Wooden stakes are mainly used by a small number of people to train karate. They are called wooden stakes, but they are actually a relatively thick wooden board with circles of hemp rope tied around the outside.

People who train in karate will keep a steady stance and hit the wooden stakes with their left and right hands alternately.

Because this posture is not very powerful, and there are not many protective gears, and everyone will not fight hard, there is basically no possibility of breaking the wooden stake.

Then Kengo Manaka interrupted.

Yan Yuan stepped forward and saw the remains of the wooden pile.

"Jianwu, your move caught me off guard."

Manaka Kengo: "I just follow the method the coach said..."

Yan Yuan: "No need to explain, you are a relatively talented type."

The coach on the side: "?" This is more talented? What are the other people called? They are nothing?

Yan Yuan glanced at the coach: "Just teach him the basics of fighting. You don't need to teach him this kind of physical stuff."

After saying that, Yan Yuan took some money from his pocket and handed it to the coach as compensation for the wooden stake.

After Yan Yuan left, the coach said to Manaka Kengo

"Do you want to play professionally?"

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Yan Yuan only paid attention to the things over there and then didn't care anymore.

Manaka Kengo himself was transformed by Triga, so it's strange that he's not special at all.

And the purpose of bringing him here is to let him learn some basics of fighting, how to hold a frame during a fight, and how to punch out so that he can exert his body's strength. With these as a foundation, it will be easy for Yan Yuan to teach him some more advanced things later.

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However, just when Yan Yuan was about to continue basic training, the beautiful woman playing with the sandbag suddenly spoke:

"Do you really know Chinese Kung Fu?"

Yan Yuan: "?"

Beauty: "If that friend of yours hadn't learned the legendary internal strength, how could he have broken the wooden stake with one punch? I've tried that thing, and it's very hard!"

Yan Yuan: "That's not Chinese Kung Fu, it's the power of Ultraman."

Beauty: "Do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive?"

Yan Yuan spread his hands, sometimes the truth is so magical, but unfortunately no one believes it.

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