He Is a Customer

"Beat me! All this money is yours."

Slap~

A stack of cash was thrown onto the boxing ring.

At first glance, there was at least tens of thousands.

Zhuang Xin fell silent, looking at the stack of money, quite speechless.

"What? Not enough?" The voice was cold, with a hint of arrogance. The woman picked up a pair of boxing gloves from not far away, twisted her neck, making cracking sounds.

"Sister Dong, don't bully people. How about... we wait for Big Sister and the others to come first?" a younger girl said, looking at Zhuang Xin nervously.

The cold and arrogant woman was named Dong Pan, and she was one of the regular patrons who often came to practice boxing.

Her skill was extraordinary. She had sparred with every coach in the entire clubhouse.

Except for the combat sports coach who had won the national championship, who could fight her to a draw, she practically had no opponents here. Usually, when other combat sports members came, Dong Pan would win every time.

Even many experienced individuals advised her to participate in combat sports competitions. However, Dong Pan's background was never simple.

Naturally, she wouldn't participate in competitions for such a minor title. She had countless family businesses to manage; she wasn't that idle.

"Okay."

Ever since he acquired the Ultimate Fighting Technique, Zhuang Xin hadn't sparred with anyone. It seemed this woman had some skill, so it was a good opportunity to test his abilities.

"Come on!"

Dong Pan placed her hands on the posts outside the boxing ring and skillfully climbed in.

Zhuang Xin pulled aside the ropes and climbed in.

"Hey, Sister Dong, take it easy," the younger girl reminded again, afraid something might happen.

"I know. Just warming up. Big Sister and the others will be here soon, and I have another match to fight. I won't lose to her this time."

Dong Pan flashed a charming smile.

Her figure was incredible.

Even her appearance was above eight out of ten.

Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts, she exuded an indescribable heroic aura.

However...

The moment Dong Pan narrowed her eyes and exchanged a pre-match fist bump with Zhuang Xin, her expression turned serious, and she threw a quick punch.

Thump~

The instant she threw her punch, Zhuang Xin had already landed a blow on her left cheek, showing no mercy.

Ouch~

Dong Pan was knocked down by the punch, letting out a cry of pain.

If not for the boxing gloves, Dong Pan probably wouldn't have been able to get up from this punch.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Xin hesitated. She couldn't take a hit at all.

"I'm fine! Again."

Dong Pan gritted her teeth and quickly flipped over, much more alert this time.

Since Zhuang Xin's movements were so agile, she decided to go for close-quarters combat, which was her specialty...

A moment later, Dong Pan closed the distance, grabbed Zhuang Xin's waist, flipped her leg, and locked his head, asking with a slight smugness, "How about that?"

"Can I say... not so good?" Zhuang Xin had expected some trick when she moved in close.

It's like I've already undressed, and you're showing me this?

Zhuang Xin abruptly jumped up, his back facing down, and in an instant, his legs locked around the girl's neck, smashing down heavily.

Bang~

Dong Pan saw stars and felt an urge to spit blood.

Seeing the woman clearly unable to fight any longer, Zhuang Xin released her, walked to the edge of the ring, picked up the tens of thousands of dollars, and patted it. "I'm leaving. Next time, don't be so arrogant when you're not capable."

Unfortunately, Dong Pan was too weak to speak and felt like she couldn't even catch her breath.

The woman below quickly pulled open the ropes and ran up. "Sister Dong, how is it?"

"Are you alright? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

It took a while for Dong Pan to recover. She managed to choke out, "Go to hell! Damn it, this kid, couldn't he have gone easy on me? Such a stingy man."

Grimacing, she got up and sat on the boxing ring. After resting for half an hour, she felt less sore.

Outside, a woman with a hot figure walked in.

Behind her followed a tall, cold, and beautiful woman who was tying her boxing gloves. She asked strangely, "What's wrong? Why are you all running up there? Did you gang up on Little Dong?"

"No, no..."

A group of women quickly helped Dong Pan down. "Sister Dong just had a boxing match and was defeated in two moves."

"Two moves? Damn, who's that good?" Zhuang Ruoxin, with her killer figure, was so shocked she could barely speak. She knew this sister of hers was top-notch, maybe a little less skilled than Nie Han'er, but definitely not to be underestimated.

You could say that among their group of sisters, besides Nie Han'er, Dong Pan had the best combat skills.

"A... a super handsome young man, probably a new coach." The younger girl's face flushed as she remembered Zhuang Xin's punches.

"A new coach?" Nie Han'er walked up to Dong Pan and looked at her face. It hadn't been bad earlier, but now it was bruised, looking particularly disheveled.

She pulled up the back of her shirt. Although not as exaggerated as her face, it was also bruised.

"Is this guy gay? He went after little Dong, who's so pretty?"

The other girls rolled their eyes. Zhuang Ruoxin was always so blunt.

"I'm going to the front desk to ask," Nie Han'er said with a cold expression and walked out.

Zhuang Ruoxin's eyes darted around. "I'm going too."

"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Dong was taken down in two moves. Sister Han'er, I think maybe we should just forget it."

The group of girls all called out.

But Nie Han'er had already left.

In just a few minutes, she returned, her expression extremely strange.

"How did it go?" the group of girls asked.

"The front desk said there's no such coach."

"No? How is that possible?"

"Could he be a coach or a fighter from another boxing club? That's why I didn't recognize him."

"That must be it. Looks like we don't even have a chance for revenge."

Zhuang Ruoxin snorted, "Next time I see him, I'll smash his head in. He's so arrogant, we have to get revenge for little Dong."

Dong Pan gave a weak smile. "Forget it, I was just being too overconfident..."

After a brief chat and some comforting words, Dong Pan was sent back to rest.

Looking at her current state, she'd probably need ten days to half a month to recover.

The coaches at the clubhouse were stunned when they saw Dong Pan limping away. After she left, they started whispering.

Some even went to check the surveillance footage.

Soon, the news spread throughout the clubhouse.

"Did you hear? That She-Dragon got taken down?"

"She-Dragon? You mean Dong Pan?"

"Who else? She comes here every time looking for someone to spar with, and she throws tens of thousands of dollars around each time, but no one can win it."

Those who heard the news in the clubhouse cheered heartily.

The coaches at the clubhouse hated Dong Pan to the bone, but they didn't dare offend her.

She was always so arrogant, and now she had finally messed with the wrong person.

"Do you know who did it?"

"Looking at the surveillance, it seems to be a new member who just signed up this afternoon."

"A member?"

Some impatient individuals followed suit and went to watch the surveillance footage.

When they saw Zhuang Xin's punches, they were all startled.

Some even found the footage of Zhuang Xin training alone in a room, his sweat pouring down, the roar of the punching bag making their scalps tingle.

"This is too terrifying."

"Yeah, I'm not kidding. If those punches landed on me, I wouldn't even be able to groan. I'd be lucky to survive another one in my next life."