At half past two in the afternoon, Chen Qian lay lazily in bed, unwilling to get up. After getting out of bed, Li Yang drank a few mouthfuls of water and found himself with another free afternoon.
He had agreed to have tea with Dai Yueming at half past five. With crises lurking within the Apocalyptic World, he was reluctant to return there unless necessary.
As for business, with the help of the Artificial Intelligence Xiao Ka, most matters at this stage could basically be handled by it alone.
With time to spare, Li Yang drove to a certain place.
Heyang Martial Arts and Combat Gym
"Your physical fitness is far beyond anything I expected, and your reactions are sharp enough to make me feel ashamed. You're practically a born fighter. If your technique weren't truly without the slightest foundation, I'd suspect you were some big shot coming here to play a joke on me."
At the gym, the coach removed his helmet, drenched in sweat, and looked at Li Yang in amazement. "There's not much I can train you in. The only things I can teach you are how to exert force and how to dodge. If you really want to learn, you don't need to get a membership. Let's just become friends. After all, you'd master these basics in a week. The rest is nothing more than practice making perfect."
"Oh, then thanks, bro."
Across from him, Li Yang also removed his helmet. Sweat covered his body as well. He pointed toward the shower room. "It's already five. I'm going to take a shower. See you next time."
"Sure."
The coach nodded and watched Li Yang leave, sighing inwardly.
He had never seen anyone who could go toe-to-toe with him despite never having undergone training. He had