WARNING
The following films contain random acts of violence, hedonism and self-inflicted pain. If you are easily offended by such scenes, then what the hell are you doing on a Gymbox site in the first place?
Everything you need to become the next Rocky Balboa or Million Dollar Baby.Apart from the swinging cow carcasses. With every one of our gyms featuring Olympic size boxing rings, over 25 punch bags and world class coaches, the only thing stopping you from becoming the king of the ring, or the queen of the Queensberry Rules is, well, nothing.
Want the body of a stripper and any man in town? Then this is the class for you.
Forget ballet, tap and modern, the coolest way to get in the best shape of your life is on a shiny silver pole. How you explain that to your mother however is an entirely different matter. Oh, and here’s why you shouldn’t try it at home.
Give your whistles a blow and make some noise because the lights are all off and it’s smilee’s all round.
Hot and sweaty exercise has never been so much fun; short of giving it large in a laser-lit farmers field with a 200 decibel PA system and a craving for Evian. Not that we'd ever condone that kind of behaviour of course.
Fight on your feet, on your back, and when you’re knocked on your butt. And you thought the night bus was rough.
There's a time and a place for flicking the air with fancy kicks, backflipping for the crowd and showboating like kung fu master on amphetamine. Standing toe-to-toe with a cage fighter is not that place.
What came first, our spring-loaded boots or really high ceilings? Who cares, they’re both here now.
When you slip your feet into a pair of Kangoo boots you can kiss your serious face goodbye. Because when you’re bouncing around to some really loud dance music in a pair of spring-loaded ski-boots, it feels more like a night out than a workout.
Swap your dumbbells for fighting sticks and feel the burn. And that’s just 2 minutes in.
You know those commuters, colleagues and family members who really get on your wick? Well now you can pretend to pummel the hell out of them in the name of physical fitness. And while you’re at it, you can look in the mirror and notice how sexy you look with a big stick in your hand.
Don't give moody grunting Chav's an ASBO, give them a kicking.
Forget stealing candy from a baby. We'll teach you how to take a Bacardi off a hoodie and turn a grunt into a whine. Welcome to Chav Fighting, a place where the punch bags gather dust and the world is put to rights.
Sick of rip off tube fares? Then give your Oyster Card a break and get across Town the freestyle way.
Come for a run with us and you'll never look at a bench, a bollard or an empty set of steps ever again. This is what the French call Parkour, where the city is your playground and its obstacles your toys.