"Mr. Bing Yi, you..."
The door opened. The Woman in White Dress looked at the rest room behind Chen Yan. Through the light from outside, she could see that it was completely wrecked. Her eyelid twitched beneath her mask.
"I'll pay for the damage," Chen Yan said.
"No... that won't be necessary." The Woman in White Dress gave an awkward laugh. "It's my fault, too. Once you became a Gold Rank Member, you were entitled to your own Training Room. I was just a little slow arranging it."
As she spoke, she looked at Chen Yan and noticed blood soaking through his black clothes.
"Mr. Bing Yi, you..."
"I'm fine." Chen Yan smiled. "I've always trained like this."
He'd already been injured in his life-or-death fight with Gong Xinling during the day, then got hurt again in the boxing matches.
He'd just slammed his body around hard, and the wounds that had already started to heal had split open again. The bleeding was normal.
The injuries didn't matter. The fight had also shown Chen Yan where his weaknesses lay.
He didn't use the Body Tempering Path, but he still relied on his body in battle.
His body was poor in both agility and flexibility.
He could crush Silver Rank boxers with ease.
But when he faced Gold Rank fighters, his shortcomings became obvious.
He had fourteen Bone Stripes and fourteen Skin Stripes, while his Strength Stripes had already reached twenty-two.
That was impressive.
But what about his Meridian Stripes?
Four.
That was practically a joke.
Meridian Stripes were what gave the body its natural flexibility.
They might seem unimportant, but they were often what mattered most in a fight.
You couldn't let your opponent punch you, then punch them back in turn.
The Woman in White Dress fell silent for