Forty years ago, there was an old temple on a barren hill on the outskirts of the city. The old boxer punched the temple wall with his last punch, but the wall did not break; the next day, the entire mountain disappeared.
Officials said it was a landslide.
No one can tell where that punch went, and no one can tell what will be gained after practicing the punch.
A twenty-four-year-old lone wolf boxer with no apprenticeship or backing, renting a house in a village in the city and relying on prize money from underground tournaments to make ends meet. The good medicine is in the hands of the top level of the martial arts industry. If you want to move up, no one will give it to you. You can only fight one game at a time.
I was hit until I thought this was the end of my life, but a tree appeared before my eyes: a root in the soil, which penetrated deeper and deeper with practice; there was a hidden door base on the leaves, and only two of them were lighted.
He takes the game that no one expects, and he wins. In exchange for the bonus, he clicked on the bright copper skin - Ye Liang, and his skin became hardened on the spot.
That night, he clenched his fist and punched himself hard on the chest. There was a loud bang, and it was so tight that no mark could be found on his skin. He has been practicing boxing for ten years and this body of flesh has never been so tough.
In the next fight, his opponent still thought he was the wild boxer. The punch hit him hard, with a muffled sound, but he did not retreat; when he returned the punch, he threw it out, and the whole place heard a crisp sound in the bones - this should not happen to a wild boxer like him.
At the end of the punch, what is there?
As long as he can keep going up, he won't stop.
(Urban Boxing × Extraordinary Expansion × At the end of boxing, there is another world.)
