Fang Cheng is usually elusive, appearing only once every few days. Sometimes you wouldn't even see a trace of him for a whole month.
Not to mention that he has now shaved his head, completely ruining the image of the handsome, refined young man in everyone's mind.
Bang!
Accompanied by a dull thud, the punching bag swayed violently once again.
The man with the shaved head straightforwardly reached out with both hands to firmly grip the incoming punching bag.
His feet were planted firmly on the ground as if nailed there, controlling the 400-kilogram weight right in front of him.
Then, the punching bag finally came to a complete stop, and the rack no longer emitted any painful groans.
Focused on his training, Fang Cheng paid no attention to the gazes from everyone around him.
He just tried his best to control the power and speed of his punches to avoid appearing too extraordinary and scaring others.
