Being the King of Dharma in Ultra World

Hitram was hit head-on by Lampart's ray and was seriously injured.

The healthiest person present now is Triga, who has not yet regained his fighting feeling.

Especially after Yan Yuan threw a healing light ball to Triga, he felt that he could fight for another three hundred rounds.

The huge gem-like colored timer on Yan Yuan's chest dimmed a little, and he was a little out of breath as he stood next to Triga.

The three dark giants on the opposite side also supported each other and stood up.

Carmilla waved her hands weakly at her sides, her eyes filled with anger and a little fear.

"Uranus, don't be happy. There are so many monsters on Earth. You are injured like this now. I want to see how you fight!"

Yan Yuan said: "We still have Teliga here!"

Hearing Yan Yuan's words, Triga straightened his chest and looked very imposing.

But after hearing this, Carmilla on the other side shouted angrily

"Teliga was originally mine! It was mine!"

As he spoke, he became more and more angry, and was ready to rush forward with his broken hands to fight Yan Yuan.

Fortunately, Dagon and Hitram were still relatively rational and carried her back together.

The most important thing is to return to the base and use the dark power to recover from the injuries.

Moreover, after this incident, Dagon also realized that if he fought with Yan Yuan, the so-called strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao would be useless.

Yan Yuan's fighting style clearly meant that it didn't matter whether Wei State survived or not, as long as Zhao State died!

Even though he was an opponent, Dagon couldn't help but respect Yan Yuan's fighting style.

Very manly.

The very manly consequence is that after Yan Yuan regained his human form, his left arm was still slightly fractured.

Although I can move, it hurts a lot when I move.

The only good thing is that pain is almost non-existent for Yan Yuan.

Only after contacting the logistics troops to tow the fighter jet away for "rescue" did Yan Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go have some coffee."

Although my left arm was slightly fractured, it did not affect my joy of drinking coffee at all.

By the time Yan Yuan finished his coffee, took a bath and returned to the Nastis, it was still daylight.

Captain Tatsumi Makoto was also amazed when he saw Yan Yuan, who appeared to be unharmed.

"You are really lucky. This time the fighter plane crashed directly without any damage."

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "It's not really luck. You Lian probably thought that the battle between those giants was too advanced and not something that ordinary fighters like us could participate in, so she shot me down. It was just a slight shock, so naturally I wouldn't be hurt."

Hearing this, Tatsumi Makoto nodded in agreement.

In fact, he has another guess, that is, Yan Yuan is actually Uranus. Otherwise, every time Yan Yuan crashes, Uranus appears. Isn’t this too coincidental?

However, everyone knew the situation on the battlefield. Uranus had his bones broken by the light. Even after the battle was over, his left hand was still swinging.

But Yan Yuan had no problems at all, and his left hand seemed to be quite flexible, which was nothing like the seriously injured Uranus.

The only intact giant in the field was Triga, who happened to have fought side by side with Yan Yuan, so it was even less likely that Yan Yuan was him.

Thinking of this, Tatsumi Makoto smiled and shook his head.

"Come to think of it, how could such a huge giant be a human transformed? I am just imagining things."

Chapter 589 Chinese Kung Fu

After a brief report, Yan Yuan found Zhen Zhong Jian Wu and said to the captain Chen Mi Cheng

"Captain, let Team Member Shinaka accompany me around during this time so that he can get familiar with our work and do some simple training at the same time."

The captain said there was no problem with this application.

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

Even Sheng Zhang, who was a developer, had certain combat abilities, but Zhen Zhong Jian Wu really had none of that.

It would be a good thing to let Yan Yuan, the veteran, lead the training. Before, I wanted to let Jingjian Yuming lead Zhenzhong Kengo, but later I found that Jingjian Yuming was indeed not suitable.

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

Compared to Yan Yuan, Zhen Zhongjianwu's physical condition can be said to be in the best condition possible.

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

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

Yan Yuan was still practicing, so the topic naturally shifted to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan wore loose clothes when exercising, which just allowed him to see some muscles with clear contours and distinct lines.

But compared to the bunch of bronzed men around him, Yan Yuan is just too pretty.

So some people started betting that Yan Yuan's muscles were the result of eating protein powder.

In reality, of course, it is impossible. Build muscle by eating protein powder is a false proposition in itself.

Everyone present was a professional, so they would not be fooled by such talk. However, if they were asked to think about the use of Yan Yuan's muscles, they probably would not believe it.

Soon someone came up and asked

"Friend, what are you practicing?"

Yan Yuan: "Chinese Kung Fu."

After hearing this, the other party was "respectful", but actually did not agree with it.

"Chinese Kung Fu? Is that the kind of Kung Fu that Jackie Chan uses?"

It is understandable that he disagrees, after all, Yan Yuan himself is talking nonsense.

He knows a lot of things, and when he beats ordinary people, he can do it even with some weird moves.

He has always known that arguing about which Kung Fu is more powerful is just some people's rhetoric to elevate themselves. All the fighting skills that are famous in the world are very comprehensive, and it is difficult to say which one is better.

But people have different levels.

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

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

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

When the man heard Yan Yuan say this, he immediately turned around, fearing that he would ruin the atmosphere by laughing out loud.

Yan Yuan knew this situation and thought that the next step would be to go up to the ring and fight.

He also wanted to fight in the ring, which would stimulate Kengo Shinchu. Maybe he would make up his mind to practice fighting?

He really likes this kind of traditional plot!

However, the other party smiled and left. . .

Without giving Yan Yuan a chance to explain, he categorized Yan Yuan as a middle school boy, and his face was full of disgust when he talked to others.

Yan Yuan: ヽ（?＿?；)ノ

In the real world, no one is so violent. They will fight back against anyone they catch.

Just talk and laugh and it will be over. This is the normal state.

Yan Yuan spread his hands helplessly and could only continue to do the basic exercises obediently. Everyone would pay attention to him as usual, but the topics were not the same as before.

"Poor child, he has been seriously poisoned by the novel."

"Yeah, the kid next door now thinks he can travel to another world to become a hero and slay dragons with a sword. Recently, he has been holding a broken wooden stick at home every day and says he is practicing swordsmanship. His parents are almost going crazy."

The people around him nodded: "Chuunibyou are really scary."

Yan Yuan: “…”

It turns out that I should choose a more reasonable topic when I want to show off in the future.

For example, the fifth degree in judo, something that normal people can understand.

"actually."

Yan Yuan turned to look at the beautiful woman who was punching the sandbag next to him, trying to save some face.

"I am Ultraman."

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

Yan Yuan: “…”

"If you don't want to believe it, then don't believe it. What's the big deal about hitting a sandbag to scare people?"

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

"Your brother, has he really never practiced anything?"

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

Coach: "But he broke the stake 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 and talking.

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

Generally, there will not be wooden stakes in fighting gyms. Wooden stakes are mainly used by a small number of people to train karate. They are called wooden stakes, but in fact they are a relatively thick wooden board with circles of hemp rope tied around the outside. People who train karate will stand in a horse stance and hit the wooden stakes alternately with their left and right hands.

Because this posture does not generate very strong force, and there are not many protective gears, and people will not try their best, so there is basically no possibility of breaking the wooden stake.

Then Kengo Shinchu interrupted.

When Yan Yuan stepped forward, he saw the remains of the wooden stake.

"Jian Wu, this move of yours caught me off guard."

Kengo Manaka: "I just followed what the coach said..."

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

The coach at the side said: "?" This is the most talented one? What are the others called? They are nothing?

Yan Yuan glanced at the coach and said, "Just teach him the basics of fighting. You don't need to teach him physical skills."

After saying that, Yan Yuan took out 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 Zhen Zhong Jian Wu

"Do you want to play professionally?"

. . .

Yan Yuan paid some attention to what was happening over there and then stopped caring about it.

Kengo Shinchu was transformed by Triga, so it would be strange if he had nothing special about him.

And the purpose of bringing him here is to let him learn some fighting basics, such as how to hold the stance during a fight and how to punch in order to exert the power of the body. With these as a foundation, it will be easy for Yan Yuan to teach him some more advanced things later.

However, just as Yan Yuan was about to continue with the basic training, the beautiful woman who was hitting the sandbag suddenly spoke up.

“Do you really know Chinese Kung Fu?”

Yan Yuan: “?”

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

Yan Yuan: "That's not Chinese Kung Fu, that's Ultraman's power."

Beauty: "Do I look stupid and easy to deceive?"

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

Chapter 590 Crazy Golzan

Yan Yuan was chatting with this "Boxing Queen" whom he met by chance, while Zhen Zhong Kengo was learning some basic skills.