Finn Chen attracted the attention of most people in the martial arts club as soon as he entered.
Harry Su frowned at Finn. To him, Finn didn't look like a martial artist, and he was so young, how could such a person know Patton Jin?
"You know Patton Jin ?" Harry was confused but still polite.
Finn shook his head, "I don't know him yet."
"Then what are you fighting for?" Harry frowned.
"Fight with him." Finn smiled slightly.
Harry was surprised by Finn's words, he wouldn't want to live if he was looking for Patton's fight.
"Oho."
Juliet Su even couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Do you know who Patton is?" Dash Zhao suspected that Finn was here to cause trouble. Finn wasn't even a martial artist, but he still wanted to fight with Patton. He was afraid that Patton could poke Finn to death with one finger.
"I know." Finn laughed.
"You know nothing!" Dash glared at Finn, "I'll be honest, Patton is not someone you can mess with. If you understand, you should leave our martial arts club quickly and don't cause any trouble."
"I'm here to fight against Patton." Finn was helpless, how come no one believed him.
"To fight? It's more like you're here to die." Dash snorted coldly.
"Hey, uncle. Are you a martial artist?" At that moment, Juliet suddenly said with a smile.
Uncle? Finn touched his nose and was a bit speechless, was he that old?
"Juliet!" Harry stared at Juliet with dissatisfaction. This little girl talked more and more freely, could a martial artist's affairs be revealed to ordinary people casually?
Juliet threw out her tongue and made a face at Finn.
"What grudge do you have against Patton?" Harry could tell that Finn wasn't aimless. But Finn wasn't even a martial artist, so how did he mess with Patton.
"We do have some grudges between us."
"You must take revenge?" Harry raised his eyebrows.
"Yes!" Finn was resolute.
Harry sighed, "Listen to my advice and leave our club quickly. Patton is not someone you can provoke."
"How will I know if I don't try." Finn smiled. He knew Harry's words were naturally for his good. But Harry had also severely underestimated him.
After hearing Finn's reply, Harry was immediately a bit dissatisfied with him. The meaning he wanted to express was so obvious, so why didn't Finn accept it.
"In that case, suit yourself." Harry's tone was slightly cold. If Finn had to do this, he couldn't stop him.
"OK." Finn smiled and walked to the side.
On the other side, Dash, Ryan Feng, and the others were warming up and preparing for the match that was about to begin.
Without anyone paying attention to Finn, Finn just happened to have time to observe the martial club facilities. It had to be said that the practice facilities at Harry Martial Arts Club were still perfect.
Training stakes, sandbags, bench presses machines, and other equipment could be said fully-equipped.
Finn looked towards a sandbag in the center of the club. Although it was called a sandbag, it had departed from the sandbag category.
She had to make a fool of this idiot! Juliet felt that she should punish Finn for his rudeness.
"Do you want to try this sandbag?" Juliet's eyes rolled around and suddenly said.
"How to try?" Finn stared at Juliet's eyes and smiled playfully.
Being stared at by Finn, Juliet was inexplicably a little guilty. However, she still said, "Try it with your fist. Just like hitting an ordinary sandbag, you'll test out the feel of this iron sandbag by hitting it with your full strength."
"Is that so?" The playfulness in Finn's eyes became even greater. This little girl wanted to tease him and make him embarrassed. One had to know that this was a five hundred kilogram iron sand sandbag. An ordinary person would at least sprain his wrist if he punched it with all his strength, and in more serious cases, he might even break a bone.
After all, this sandbag was filled with iron sand. If you hit the iron sand with your fist, it was equivalent to hitting steel. This would hurt.
"Yeah." Juliet said seriously.
"Well then, I'll try." Finn laughed.
"Haha, come on." Juliet had a glimpse of success in her eyes. If nothing else, Finn would scream in pain from this punch and even sprain his wrist. When the time came, if Finn asked her to send him to the hospital, she would have to refuse and make Finn look bad.
Finn walked up to the iron sandbag and took a look at his fist, preparing to punch.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Finn was standing to punch, Juliet even shouted to stop.
Finn looked at Juliet in confusion, what was wrong with her again.
"Your movements are not standard."
Juliet came up and 'kindly' helped correct Finn's movements, "Hitting sandbags relies on the waist's power. You should plan well your feet first so that your waist can exert power. You don't have the power to hit the sandbags directly standing up."
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