Wang ng was so shocked he almost bit his own tongue. This kind of sound, he had only heard from one or two professional heavyweight boxing champions.
He suddenly rembered when he previously challenged Xiao Tian to a duel. If back then Xiao Tian had hit him like this, then...
Wang ng felt a chill run down his spine.
But that wasn’t the end. Xiao Tian’s punching speed was extrely fast, yet each punch carried the sa power, even making the walls tremble from the force.
"Damn it, maybe this place is gonna collapse..." Wang ng looked at Xiao Tian in horror. Within that not particularly strong-looking body seed to reside a terrifying energy, like a tiger coming down the mountain—terrifyingly so, yet completely out of control.
"No way, if I stay here any longer my heart won’t be able to take it."
"Uh, Tian, you go ahead. I’ve got so things to do, so I’ll head off." Wang ng gave Xiao Tian a greeting, sowhat frightfully, but Xiao Tian didn’t bother to respond. He just kept punching the sandbag over and over.
Wang ng gritted his teeth and quietly left. Being around such an inhuman monster, his little heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Absolutely terrifying!
"Damn it, what’s with the noise, demolition?"
After Wang ng closed the door, he heard soone in the neighboring dorm swearing. Turning around, he saw Zhao, who worked in the sa unit, coming out of the dorm in a vest, looking very annoyed.
"What’s the yelling for? Tian’s practicing his boxing inside. If you don’t want to get beat up, just bear with it." Wang ng said irritably.
Although he acted low-key in front of Xiao Tian, he still had quite a presence in front of others at the police station.
"Oh, it’s ng. Did you just say Tian is practicing boxing in there?" Upon seeing Wang ng, Zhao imdiately changed his tone to one of flattery, walking over with a grin and handing Wang ng a cigarette.
"Of course, who else but Tian would be living here?" Wang ng took the cigarette, casting a glance at Zhao.
"ng, are you sure Tian is boxing? Not hamring the walls?" Zhao gestured towards Xiao Tian’s room, skepticism on his face.
"What, you don’t believe ?" Wang ng squinted his eyes, "If you don’t believe, why not go in and see for yourself? See if I’m lying to you. But let warn you first, Tian’s not in a great mood. That’s why he’s taking it out on the sandbag. You go in and you might get pulled in as a sparring partner."
Cold sweat broke out on Zhao’s forehead upon hearing this. No kidding, who was Xiao Tian? He was the kind of superhuman who could easily trample over the station’s top fighter, Wang ng!
Besides, given the intensity of the boxing practice, if he went in and got pulled in as a sparring partner, he’d definitely end up permanently disabled.
"ng, what are you saying? Since it’s Tian practicing, I won’t disturb him. I have to go out on duty later, so I’ll leave now." Zhao hastily said, sending Wang ng off.
Wang ng snorted coldly, too lazy to deal with him, waved him off like a fly, "Get lost quickly, don’t disturb Tian’s boxing practice."
"Yes, yes, I’m leaving right away." Zhao laughed awkwardly twice, then quickly ducked into his own room, packing his things to head out.
No joking, he lived right next to Xiao Tian. If the wall got busted down, wouldn’t he get buried alive?
...
As May 1st approached, Xiao Tian had been staying in his room these past few days, venting his energy by hitting the sandbag whenever he had the chance.
Fortunately, the station’s leadership knew he had a bit of a background, so they turned a blind eye to his lack of attendance.
And Xiao Tian’s boxing sessions were mostly during the day, so there was no worry about disturbing others.
However, as May 1st neared, the irritation in Xiao Tian’s heart showed no signs of easing and instead beca a bit aggressive, with his force on the sandbag growing stronger and stronger.
Even Zhao next door moved his bed to the living room to sleep on the floor, genuinely worried Xiao Tian might bring the wall down.
And by April 28th, Xiao Tian’s aggressive mood reached its peak, his eyes seemingly bloodshot and red.
"Tian, I ca to see you. I brought you so wine."
Wang ng had been visiting frequently these past few days, bringing Xiao Tian food and wine each ti.
But today he noticed sothing was off. Upon entering, Xiao Tian didn’t respond to him at all, instead keeping his eyes fixed straight on the sandbag on the wall, as if facing a life-or-death enemy.
"Die, damn it!"
Xiao Tian’s entire body tensed. With a roar, all the power in his body exploded, launching the mightiest punch during all this ti.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Wang ng clearly heard two sounds, one from the sandbag, the other from the wall!
"Shit!" Zhao was playing on his phone in his bedroom when he heard a loud noise. To his horror, he saw a very distinct crack appear on his bedroom wall.
The guy was scared stiff, his face turning ghostly pale.
It took him a long while to process, and then he shouted in terrified anger:
"I need to move! Damn it, living next to a monster, life here is impossible!"
...
"Tian, Tian, are you alright?" Wang ng swallowed hard, then, under his horrified gaze, the sandbag he thought was indestructible started leaking sand from a small opening in the middle.
The sandbag broke?! How is this possible!
"Indeed, letting it all out feels much better." Xiao Tian exhaled a long breath, but as he noticed the sand leaking out, he frowned.
"The quality of this sandbag is really lacking. It broke down after just a few days of use."
Wang ng felt utterly despairing. Bro, this sandbag’s quality is top-notch—best it can be! It’s just that your display of strength is truly inhuman!
"Since you’re here, Wang ng, do another favor. I’ll write you a check later; get ten more of these sandbags!" Xiao Tian turned around indifferently, the fierce expression already off his face.
"Gulp..." Wang ng gulped, at a loss for words.
"Tian, do you really need ten more?"
"Of course, this sandbag’s quality is a bit weak, but it’ll have to do for now. Let know if you find sothing better in the future." Xiao Tian nodded naturally.
"..."
What else could Wang ng say? He could only nod numbly in agreent. He now realized he and Xiao Tian weren’t on the sa level at all—the difference was far too great. Could any fighting champion withstand a punch from this big guy?
Those little punches of his could really kill soone!
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