Chen Mu didn't care about everyone's reaction, lit a cigarette and went to the balcony next door.

As soon as he left, the lounge started to whisper.

"It's really a mortal to be a sparring trainer."

"Look at it, this kind of silly will be in trouble sooner or later."

"Hey, I heard that Lei Bochao took someone to beat him last night, and it seemed that someone died..."

"It's really, what's going on..."

...

Before Chen Mu finished smoking a cigarette, Li Qing came.

Seeing Chen Mu, Li Qing said excitedly: "The effect of not wearing protective gear is indeed extraordinary.

Last night, I practiced fighting skills with my friend. He used to be the one who pressed me to beat me, but last night, I pressed him to beat me almost the whole time, and his eyes were almost glaring out."

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Of course! Can the effect of playing house and real swords and guns be the same?"

"You're right!" Li Qing nodded repeatedly, "The key is that he didn't have the chance to go to the front line to fight against the strange beasts. He usually trains and wears armor. Although he won't get hurt, the fists and feet he trains are not lethal enough."

"Not bad! Mr. Li's analysis was correct."

Chen Mu nodded repeatedly to express his agreement, and was secretly happy.

It’s great to like it. The more you like it, you can recommend more friends to come and earn more.

"Then Mr. Li, let's start now?"

"Yeah! Let's start..."

...

Li Qing practiced for two hours.

Then he collapsed on the ground, showing a satisfied smile on his face.

“It’s really…it’s so cool.”

Chen Mu was also happy.

After two hours, strength, endurance, agility, resistance to strike, mental strength, muscles and bone strength, bone marrow strength, five internal organ strength, etc., the average of all attributes was more than 10 points.

He now feels that he can kill a cow with one punch!

"Mr. Li, then I'll leave first?"

Li Qing got up from the ground after hearing this, "Wait a minute."

The male assistant with glasses standing beside him handed over a wet towel.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "What's wrong with Mr. Li?"

Li Qing sat cross-legged on the floor, wiping the sweat on his face while saying, "Ask you a question."

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Li, you said."

"What are you doing as a sparring player?"

"Of course it's to make money."

"What are you doing to make money?"

"Making money...it's naturally Huabei."

"Haha, that's right!" Li Qing laughed, "But I think if you are a sparring player just to make money, there is actually another place that is more suitable for you."

Chen Mu asked in confusion: "What?"

Li Qing: "A arena..."

...
Chapter completed!