I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 105: The Sublimation of Fighting Skills
"That's all for this class. I'm going to go fight Feng Qing."

Without waiting for He Jingxuan to fully digest it, Wei Lin went straight to the boxing ring.

And this is the project that Wei Lin wants to focus on testing today.

"Boss Wei, why are you so early today?"

After Feng Qing fixed the wristbands and put on his boxing gloves, he glanced at the time on the wall clock and said, "It's only five o'clock. Don't you usually practice until half past five?"

"I want to save some energy to treat you well." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Feng Qing got into his boxing stance, picked up the boxing target and prepared for defense, signaling Wei Lin to come over.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Wei Lin’s punch was like a heavy artillery, hitting the target with almost no pause in between.

The force was so great that Feng Qing had to step back to cushion the impact.

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light. He took a deep breath and showed his true ability. He said, "Boss Wei, you are in surprisingly good shape today!"

He was amazed.

Unlike any previous time, he couldn't find any fault with Wei Lin's punching rhythm, pace, and breathing today.

Every time Wei Lin twisted his hips, his center of gravity was quite stable.

The gravity of the entire body and the strength of the muscles can burst out instantly with the help of the forward momentum of the feet, and the target of the thick fist is hit with a deafening sound.

"After playing for so long, it seems like we've reached some kind of breakthrough moment."

Wei Lin laughed very happily and fought very happily.

As soon as he threw his first punch, he was convinced that his fighting skills had improved significantly.

There is no need to consider rhythm and breathing at all. The steps and body are perfectly coordinated, and each blow seems to have already formed muscle memory.

Some of his previous wrong movements seemed to have been corrected. He just needed to let go and his body would follow.

This is the feeling of boxing!
He and Feng Qing had been boxing for so long, but he had never been able to develop the feeling of boxing, but now it came out all of a sudden.

"Brother Feng, you throw the punches, and I'll try to dodge and block!"

Wei Lin changed from an offensive to a defensive position, tightened his elbows slightly, kept the gloves under his ears, and kept moving his feet.

"Okay, I'll be gentler. Be careful."

Feng Qing narrowed his eyes.

A look of concentration suddenly appeared in his eyes, with a captivating sharpness, like a sharp blade that had been stabbed out of its body, giving people a feeling of being sharp.

"call!"

Feng Qing swung his fist with a gust of wind, heading straight for Wei Lin's left cheek.

"Snapped!"

Wei Lin raised his hand to block it, and suddenly excitement and joy surged in his heart.

In the cinema, the feeling of the alien hunting everywhere is reproduced!

When he concentrated his attention and focused on meeting Feng Qing's fist attack, in his eyes Feng Qing's punching speed was clearly a little slower.

His eyes could actually follow the trajectory of Feng Qing's fist!
But, more importantly, his body can keep up!
His obviously stronger neurons, control over his entire body and coordination allowed him to quickly complete the block and avoid Feng Qing's lightning-fast attack.

"Not bad!"

Feng Qing became interested for the first time, and no longer held back his true fighting strength, attacking with heavy punches.

Wei Lin either blocked with both hands or used his steps to dodge by taking advantage of the distance between them, and he was able to avoid most of Feng Qing's attacks.

"Sure enough! It has really improved, and not just a little bit!"

Wei Lin wanted to howl wildly.

He was absolutely certain that his fighting skills had been elevated to the point where he could actually fight Feng Qing in the boxing ring without being significantly disadvantaged.

Feng Qing didn't use his full fighting strength, and so did he.

If he had the current fighting skills when he fought with Duan Yanhu and Qian Yuanhao, he and Duan Yanhu would not have been hurt each other, and he would not have been on par with Qian Yuanhao.

The two of them will be pinned down and beaten by him, without any power to fight back from beginning to end!

In the fierce fight in the club not long ago, if he had been able to see the opponent's movements clearly and dodge in time, he would not have been hit by the sticks and steel pipes.

Even with his bare hands and without the broken branch, the seven people including Qian Yuanhao would not be his match.

"Boss Wei, your speed of progress is a bit shocking!"

Feng Qing's breathing became unstable and he was deeply shocked. The way he looked at Wei Lin changed.

At this moment, Wei Lin didn't feel like he had just started learning fighting, but rather like his senior and junior brothers who had practiced for many years and were able to compete with him in the boxing ring.

He has been teaching boxing for some years, but no one has ever been able to make such great progress in such a short time as Wei Lin!

"Keep going, coach!"

Wei Lin growled.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

In the boxing ring.

Both of them had already put on boxing gloves, constantly changing the distance and adjusting their pace to throw punches.

The dull knocking sounds of boxing gloves rang out one after another, attracting the attention of many people.

Many people stopped exercising and came over quietly.

"Boss Wei, you can actually fight Feng Qing!"

He Feng, manager of the coaching department, stood by and marveled at the sight.

He told several colleagues and personal trainers, "Coach Feng is a real octagon fighter, but he suffered a serious leg injury and retired from professional competition due to his age."

As a manager, he had read Feng Qing's resume and knew that Feng Qing was absolutely professional.

A few years ago, a private training member did not believe in Feng Qing's strength and arranged for his bodyguard to have a real fight with Feng Qing. As a result, the burly bodyguard could not even last a single round.

He fell to the ground in a minute.

Although He Feng felt that Feng Qing had a weird temper and poor performance, he never questioned his professional level.

When Wei Lin learned boxing before, He Feng just thought he was doing it to strengthen his cardiopulmonary system and lose fat. He thought he was just doing it for fun and would stop after a while.

Who would have thought that Wei Lin was serious about it.

"Holy crap! Bro, that's fine!"

The bald brother was also shocked. Only then did he realize that Qian Yuanhao and his seven companions were not wronged at all for being caught in front of the club.

The eldest brother had been involved in gang fights and was also a good fighter in his early years. When he saw that Wei Lin and Feng Qing were both able to fight, he recalled Wei Lin's maximum weight in the three major events.

He knew very well that even if he relied on his greater weight and strength, he would still be no match for Wei Lin in the boxing ring.

"It's all thanks to Coach Feng's good teaching!"

Wei Lin, like a child of the Jianghu, cupped his fists towards the onlookers and said with a smile, "I've only been learning boxing with Coach Feng for a month or two, and I've already reached my current level. It's really not easy to find a professional coach. If you want to learn some self-defense skills, Coach Feng is the right person to look for!"

Many private training members were secretly moved after hearing this.

They had seen Feng Qing teach boxing before, but when those students practiced with him, each of them seemed so bad, which made them doubt Feng Qing's level.

When they saw that Wei Lin could fight Feng Qing in a short time, several people really started to have ideas.

By the time Wei Lin's boxing class was over, some private trainers had gathered around Feng Qing to inquire about the fees. "Let me be clear, not everyone has Mr. Wei's talent. Besides perseverance and hard training, talent is also crucial in learning boxing. And Mr. Wei is the most gifted student I've ever taught!"

Feng Qing's words were indeed sincere.

He has practiced free fighting for so many years and has taught many students, but this is the first time he has met someone who has made such rapid progress as Wei Lin.

He couldn't think of any other possibility except to blame it on talent.

"Mr. Wei..."

Seeing Wei Lin leaving with the towel, Feng Qing's eyes softened and his favorability towards Wei Lin increased greatly.

After one boxing class, six people asked about the price, and three of them bought the class directly.

The other three also said they would go back and think about it.

For a coach like Feng Qing who has sufficient professional skills but a bad temper and poor marketing skills, suddenly having three more private training members is a blessing from heaven.

He accepted Wei Lin's favor.

……

7:30 in the evening, in a small apartment building.

Wei Lin came to find Gao Xue with the packed barbecue, seafood and rice.

In my mind, love value: 57/5000.

In the sixth round of life advancement, the love value has reached this threshold, forcing Wei Lin to spend more time and effort. He must take time to take care of every woman who can contribute love value to him.

Otherwise, long-term neglect will cause the love value to grow slowly.

"Brother Wei, do you drink?"

Gao Xue, who had already moved to a new place under Wei Lin's arrangement, stood by the small refrigerator in her cotton pajamas and asked, "I've got some beer, white wine, and foreign liquor. It's not the most expensive kind, though. Would you like some?"

Wei Lin has rarely come lately, but she has prepared everything she needs.

"I have something to do at the company tomorrow, so I won't drink."

Shaking his head, Wei Lin signaled her not to bother, and the two of them had a simple meal at the small dining table.

After dinner, Gao Xue cleaned up and went to bed to find him obediently.

"Xiaoxue..."

Wei Lin put down his phone, held her in his arms, looked at her innocent face without makeup, and said, "Do you have any other boyfriends besides me?"

Gao Xue hurriedly shook her head in panic and said anxiously, "Brother Wei, really not!"

Wei Lin looked at her quietly.

At this moment, Wei Lin suddenly had a strange intuition in his heart and could feel that Gao Xue was telling the truth.

In the past, except when he used his ability to read minds and see into the speaker's mind, he did not have this strange intuition.

"In addition to strengthening nerves, it indirectly promotes the growth of strength, can slow down the opponent's movements during a fight, and can see things clearly in the dark."

“And there’s this intuition too!”

He discovered another benefit brought by the fifth round of life advancement.

Intuition is different from mind reading. It cannot directly reveal the other person’s true thoughts, but can only vaguely judge whether the other person is lying.

Compared to mind reading, this strange intuition seems to be much weaker in effect.

But there is no limit on the number of times!

In other words, when he communicates with others in the future, he will be able to use this ability at will to see whether the other party is lying or deliberately concealing something from him.

"I believe you."

Wei Lin smiled brightly and began to take off Gao Xue's clothes. Soon they were both naked under the sheets.

Gao Xue, whose breathing had already become rapid, suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly, "Brother Wei, you forgot to wear that."

"Need not."

Wei Lin lay on top of her, put his mouth close to her ear, and whispered softly, "My ex-wife and I divorced because we had no children. We had a physical examination, and the problem was with me."

Gao Xue was stunned for a moment, then felt a little sorry for him: "Brother Wei, you..."

"Well, I might not be able to give birth." Wei Lin sighed softly and said, "Xiaoxue, you won't have any opinion of me because of this, right?"

"No! There are many people who can't have children. It's okay, Brother Wei, don't feel psychologically burdened." Gao Xue said hurriedly.

At this moment, she felt both sad and relieved.

Sadly, Wei Lin had never talked about this with her before, and he always took safety measures every time.

Obviously.

Wei Lin didn't trust her before, worried that she had other men and her body was not clean enough, and she might have infectious diseases.

Fortunately, Wei Lin was finally willing to open his heart to her, telling her such private matters, and truly treating her as a woman he could trust.

"Brother Wei, we won't wear them anymore."

……

Go to the gym at 9:30.

After the last class, He Jingxuan kept taking deep breaths, standing at the door with her gym bag, looking at her electric scooter hesitantly.

At this time, most of my colleagues have already left work and there are not many people in the gym.

The evening breeze was cold, she tightened the collar of her down jacket, her thoughts in a mess.

She was nervous and afraid.

After just a few meals and a hug, Wei Lin arranged a new residence for her, which made her feel very inappropriate.

but……

Her place has no air conditioning and no private bathroom, so the conditions are really not that good.

"My salary will be very high next month. I, I can afford to rent a small apartment."

"He also said that he rented it to me at a low price. It's not like I didn't pay. He just wanted to help me out of kindness and wanted me to have a better living environment."

"Well, that's it. I shouldn't have any psychological burden."

He Jingxuan, who had been hesitating to leave, convinced herself and chose to stay and wait.

Three minutes later, the familiar white Land Cruiser drove up.

He Jingxuan glanced behind her and saw that no one noticed her, so she quickly ran towards Wei Lin.

……

In the parking lot.

In a Range Rover Sport, Zhao Jie, who was returning to the gym to get something, was talking to her personal trainer when she suddenly saw this scene.

"Xiao Jie, go get your bag and don't drive your car. I'll take you home."

Liao Haibo burped and wanted to hug her while talking, but Zhao Jie pushed him away with a smile.

"I haven't drunk any alcohol, I can drive myself." Zhao Jie waited until Wei Lin's car drove away before getting out. She smiled and said, "Remember to come to class on time tomorrow. I'll give you a very intense class!"

Liao Haibo frowned and said, "I'm going to the provincial capital to go shopping tomorrow. I wonder if you're free?"

Zhao Jie was startled and looked embarrassed: "I have a lot of classes tomorrow."

"The bag you mentioned seems to be in stock." Liao Haibo just said this and didn't say anything else. He stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking lot.

Zhao Jie watched his car drive away, and couldn't help but snort when she thought of Wei Lin coming to pick up He Jingxuan at 9:30 in the evening.

……

ps: The previous chapter is still under review, I really didn’t write any specific plot~ Urban, I’m tired
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