210: Chapter 207 Boss Luke is very sad

Whoosh!

A sound like a bullet leaving a chamber rang out; it was somewhat similar, but with a powerful gust of wind, it was already extremely close.

This punch had the speed of a cat catching a mouse, and even more so, it carried the intent of artillery fire. Both shoulders relaxed to release the force, and the fist snapped out like a bullet.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The speed of the punches grew faster and faster, and Li Changsheng's eyes became increasingly bright.

This was exactly the speed; while the exact level it reached was unclear, it was certain that it definitely exceeded 13 punches per second.

Beside him, Coach Bob, who was already somewhat shocked, had his mouth wide open.

Listening to the sound of bullets whistling by his ears, he even doubted whether he had arrived on a battlefield.

Indeed, the sound of Li Changsheng's punches at this moment was somewhat similar to the bullet sound effects dubbed in the Late Stage for the Beast's punches in Stephen Chow's movie.

Of course, there was still a slight difference; it was mainly because the speed was so fast that it was caused by the airflow churning around his arms and fists.

In one breath, he unleashed dozens of punches, each one fast to the extreme.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The dense sound of impacts was continuous; the swing ball could not move at all, as if it had directly lost the elasticity it was supposed to have. Looking from afar, the ball seemed to be nailed in place.

It was never able to bypass Li Changsheng's fists to strike his body.

For a moment, the sounds of impact seemed to merge into one.

But gradually, the sound of the impacts became strange.

Coach Bob looked at the ball suspiciously.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud explosion, the small ball was actually completely blown apart.

Debris flew everywhere, and Li Changsheng's punching speed gradually slowed down until it stopped completely, like a high-speed supercar constantly decelerating; it couldn't brake immediately, it could only slow down gradually.

Layers of heat rose from his body, and Coach Bob watched in a daze.

This time, he simply did not believe that the Li in front of him was some professional Boxing practitioner.

If this was a Boxing practitioner, he felt that not many people could last a single round against him—no! Even a second would be difficult.

Even for Tyson, given Tyson's ability to withstand blows, wanting to hold out against such airtight, bullet-like Boxing would be tough.

Moreover, who could blast apart a ball with such elasticity? This wasn't something that could be done just by having great strength.

At most, it would be long-term wear and tear, gradually causing the elasticity to disappear until it was blown apart.

Heavy breathing echoed in the quiet space; Li Changsheng was indeed quite tired, and his internal organs and heart felt a bit of pressure.

After checking that his Lifespan had not decreased, Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is better not to easily invoke the Qi of the Five Internal Organs unless absolutely necessary. Xingyi emphasizes that when the Qi is harmonious, the mind is tranquil and clear."

"If the Qi of the Five Internal Organs is invoked for too long, the pressure on the internal organs becomes too great, and the burden on the body will increase; on the contrary, it is easy to make the fist techniques chaotic and unsmooth."

"Even if used, the optimal duration is only about three minutes."

Li Changsheng secretly noted his current limit level, and unless it was a life-or-death crisis, he would not easily use it again in the future.

The Five Elements Fist is better focused on health preservation; explosive power is risking one's life, so unless it is a time to fight for one's life, it must not be used.

Once his breathing calmed down, Coach Bob began excitedly wanting to learn kung fu.

How could Li Changsheng have the time to teach him? The key was that he was a foreigner, and their acquaintance was shallow; he couldn't just casually agree.

"Taking on an apprentice is still too much trouble; I am indeed suited to be a carefree person."

Li Changsheng muttered to himself, shook his head, and practiced for a while longer until he truly couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach, and then he hurriedly walked out of the gym.

Without much thought, he went directly to the American-style Western buffet, and as soon as he entered, he saw the owner from last time.

"Mr. Li! Mr. Li, please stay!"

Seeing Li Changsheng walking toward the inside of the shop, the owner, Luke, hurried forward and said flatteringly.

Hmm... it was indeed flattery. Li Changsheng was very confused; do you guys really treat customers like God?

"You recognize me?"

Li Changsheng asked suspiciously; it seemed he hadn't mentioned his name last time.

"Mr. Li, you are our priority customer. I remembered your name from the front desk after your last visit." Luke was still flattering him; the smile was such that one might think Li Changsheng was his father.

"It's no wonder your shop's business is so good!"

Looking at the group of big, fat, burly men inside wolfing down food with almost no empty seats, Li Changsheng nodded with emotion.

Luke glanced inside; it would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as he did, Luke was about to cry.

Ever since this Mr. Li came and was filmed and uploaded to YouTube, good heavens, the next day a huge group of competitive eaters came to film videos and issue challenges.

In any case, it was either the competitive eating champion of such-and-such state coming to challenge, or the winner of some country's competitive eating championship coming to challenge.

For a time, this place became popular—it exploded in popularity.

But Luke washed his face with tears every day.

What a sin!

This Mr. Li must have been sent by Satan to punish him!

"It's like this, Mr. Li, you can see the situation inside; there are too many people, and our space is limited. Why don't you consider the place across the street?"

Luke explained with a smile, doing his best to make his expression look perfect.

"I see there seem to be a few spots left there, right? I'm not picky about seating; that spot is fine."

Li Changsheng pointed casually to the seat in the very back, near the kitchen.

"Uh, that one has been reserved in advance," Luke hurriedly explained.

"Doesn't your sign say you don't accept online reservations?" Li Changsheng pointed to the slogan posted at the door.

Bad!

These past few days, in order to prevent competitive eaters from coming to challenge, he had used every possible means, but as a result, something went wrong.

Sweat beads the size of beans slid down Luke's bald head. He had a sudden inspiration and hurriedly said, "That, you can see, the food in the shop is running out."

"Today's customers are quite capable of eating, and the kitchen's speed can't keep up. If you don't mind the serving speed, then that's fine."

Luke was also incredibly depressed; it was a perfectly good buffet restaurant, but it was almost being turned into a formal Western restaurant.

Have you ever seen a buffet restaurant where customers have to wait for food?

Now it had appeared here; many shelves were already completely empty.

Replacing them were stacks of plates piled high on every table.

"A bunch of gluttons, eat! Eat! Eat yourselves to death!" Luke looked at the group of competitive eaters inside and issued a vicious curse in his heart.

"Is that so? Sigh! Then I'll wait..."

Before Li Changsheng could finish saying he would wait, Luke hurriedly and mysteriously took out a stack of things and secretly stuffed them into Li Changsheng's arms.

"Boss, what is this..."

"This is five thousand dollars; this is our shop giving back to our valued customers. However, Mr. Li, I think the shop across the street has better taste than ours. Why don't you…"

——

Watching the familiar figure reappear in his shop after many days, the bald manager's face turned ashen.

His gaze unconsciously looked across the street, and sure enough, he saw a bald head sneering at him.

"Bastard! Does this guy want me to be buried with him just because he's going out of business?!"