Naturally, there are boxing rings in the boxing gym, and there are several more, which are much "richer" than the boxing gyms in the Golden Triangle.

There are floor mats under the boxing ring, sandbags are hanging not far away, and there are many sports equipment near the window. Qi Chen raised his hand and pulled on the guardrail, then turned over and got in, flexing his hands and feet.

He changed into shorts. He was tall and imposing, with short thorn-like hair standing upright, and he looked a little fierce when he looked at people.

The man called Senior Brother Yang is shorter and weaker than Qi Chen in stature and stature, but his muscles are very tight and he has no fat on his body. Because he is young and angry, his whole body is full of enthusiasm, as if he is fighting against the darkness alone. The unsung hero of the power has a sense of righteousness in his chest, thinking that he must give this man who is shameless and openly "fake punches" to give boxing shame to him a blow.

He tiptoed around the edge of the boxing ring and gestured provocatively, but Qi Chen ignored him.

Although they are all boxing gyms, the dilapidated place in the Golden Triangle is still different from here, especially surrounded by serious "peers". He has been away from this circle for too long, and he is suddenly surrounded by these juniors , still a little nervous.

The more nervous he was, the more tense his face became, and he looked more fierce.

The people in the audience whispered, the sparring partner had no choice but to act as a referee, first he greeted the two and could only go to the end, and the discussion was the main thing, then he dragged Senior Brother Yang to the side, and whispered: "What are you doing?" What? If you hurt someone, how do you explain it to the curator?"

"Fist and feet without eyes, isn't that normal?" Senior Brother Yang didn't care. "If he loses, he has to leave here. I made an appointment with him."

"It's an appointment!" The trainer glared at him, "Do you know who is behind him? Do you know why the curator invited him here? Do you want to do charity? Your brain—!"

Senior Brother Yang considered himself a man who could not be moved by riches or poor, and was not the same as Qi Chen. Hearing this, his eyes widened, he raised his chin and looked at people with his nostrils, and said contemptuously: "The curator has fallen, and he will win over everyone. Can this guy be wooed? He is our disgrace! Indulging him is indulging injustice! What will the brothers have to fight for in the future? The gold belt cannot be tarnished!"

The sparring partner pointed at him. This person doesn't know how expensive he is if he is not in charge of the family, but the best thing about young people is this kind of drive, so he doesn't know what to say.

Qi Chen didn't care what they were muttering, but from time to time someone in the audience would make fun of him, and while he was warming up, he would shush him and say, "Hey? Where have you been for the past two years? I heard you were adopted?"

"This body of muscles can't be trained on women, right? Hahahaha——"

"Where did you spend all the money you collected?"

"I have a question! Is it so fun to punch fake punches? Why did you enter this circle in the first place?"

"Relying on beatings to make money, ordinary people can't do it!"

The people in the audience laughed unscrupulously, and Qi Chen ignored them all, doing stretching and warming up without stopping, staring at the boxing ring under his feet, suppressing his excited and nervous heart.

It doesn't matter what other people say, the important thing is that he is coming back, just standing here, he can't restrain this turbulent emotion.

He couldn't help but think that soon he would be able to stand on the real arena and compete heartily with others.

He is not afraid of being misunderstood by others, nor is he afraid of being ridiculed by others, he is just reluctant to part with this arena.

In the final battle, he must win beautifully.

When Wei Wei was out of breath, he stopped, leaned against the guardrail to calm his breath, and adjusted his state.

The people in the audience cheered Senior Brother Yang on one side, roaring so loudly that the ceiling of the arena was about to collapse.Senior Brother Yang patted the sparring partner on the shoulder, and the sparring trainer came over to ask Qi Chen, and after getting the prepared answer, he removed a new set of braces for him.

Qi Chen put his mouth in his mouth, twisted his neck, Senior Brother Yang jumped around the corner a few times like a little leopard, jumping quite high, Qi Chen looked at him calmly.

The sparring partner came to whistle, made a gesture to let the two stand in the middle, and saluted each other. Senior Brother Yang showed a disdainful smile, hooked his index finger, and looked like "you just let the horse come over".

Qi Chen raised his fists, took a deep breath, his abdominal muscles stretched out a sexy line, his legs were tense, and the shape of his muscles could be seen

Condition.

The sparring partner looked around, stepped back and blew the whistle, and at the same time pressed the watch on his hand.

An MMA non-title match has three rounds, each round is 5 minutes.

Senior Brother Yang rushed up with anger and momentum, and he rushed up as soon as the whistle sounded. He jumped extremely high and far with one knee, and his explosive power was far beyond that of irregular fighters in black boxing competitions.

This is authentic muay thai, and at the same time Senior Brother Yang's fist came down.

If there is no defense, the top of the knee will fall directly on Qi Chen's arm. If the strength and angle are enough, one of Qi Chen's arms can be directly disabled, and the subsequent fist will hit the temple hard.

It can be described as a very ruthless and quick move.

Qi Chen was not in a panic. He had the advantage of his wingspan and noticed from the very beginning that the surname Yang jumped extremely high. He should be good at Muay Thai, so he was already on guard.

Instead of retreating and dodging, he stepped forward sideways, punched the inside of the opponent's thigh, and at the same time grabbed the man's arm fiercely, pulling him down and swung him to the ground at the same time.

Senior Brother Yang didn't expect Qi Chen to be so precise and react so quickly, his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell to the ground.He staggered to the ground and at the same time turned around and punched Qi Chen in the chest. He raised his leg and kicked three times in an instant, and the sound of "bang bang" sounded very painful.

He kicked at Qi Chen's waist and abdomen three times in a row. Qi Chen's face remained unchanged, he locked one leg and turned over and twisted it. If Senior Brother Yang didn't want to break his leg, he could only turn around and knelt down on one knee. He was taken away from the initiative. Right, on the ground.

This is a very interesting game, so exciting that people in the audience forgot to cheer, and everyone, including the referee, held their breath.

Qi Chen's excited eyes were bloodshot, he hadn't encountered such an opponent for a long time - Chen Zhifei lacked actual combat experience, he was weaker than this brother named Yang, and he was not as ruthless as this guy.

Brother Yang is good at Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Karate. He is not particularly good at ground skills, but it is not impossible to fight.

Usually when he competes, he usually controls people within his ability and tries not to stick to the ground. He also has the nickname "Little Whirlwind" because he can jump high and his kicking skills are superb. It seems to be able to wind up with two legs.Hence the name.

Qi Chen also had a nickname back then, "Viper", but he didn't like this name very much, and he wouldn't call himself by it, it was mostly a nickname given to him by fans in the circle.

The reason is that firstly, he has a fierce and gloomy appearance, keeps his eyes on his prey, and is almost invincible in all battles; secondly, he is good at ground skills, and it is difficult to escape once he is entangled; thirdly, he does not suppress opponents with advantages such as height, arm span, and strength. Rather, they have skills and strategies. Like vipers, they can control the direction of their fangs, and even control single-tooth injections. They are snakes with relatively complete evolution. They are hunters with both strength and wisdom.

In the past two years and with the pressure of negative news, everyone has almost forgotten his boxing demeanor back then.

Seeing that Senior Brother Yang was pressed to the ground and it was difficult to get out, Qi Chen hugged him with one leg and pressed forward, while locking his arm at the same time, preventing him from taking advantage of Muay Thai.

At this time, Qi Chen's wingspan and strength advantages are revealed, but senior brother Yang is not a vegetarian, after all, he is a boxer that the boxing gym has praised in recent years, and he has participated in many competitions. With great strength, he insisted on fighting the injury and broke away from Qi Chen's confinement.

When Qi Chen failed to make a move, he immediately distanced himself. Brother Yang didn't dare to underestimate him this time, so he calmed down and looked at Qi Chen's flaws.

It was very lively here, and Su Changyu took Xiao Zuo around the city and visited the school.Xiao Zuo had no interest, sitting in the car with no expression on his face, but whenever Su Changyu moved his eyes followed him, as if he was observing, but also seemed to be scrutinizing, in short, he was extremely clingy.

A word popped into Su Changyu's mind: like a puppy nobody wants.

He crossed his legs, wore a floral shirt and a black suit jacket, and said impatiently, "Tell me, I've seen three schools, which one do you like? "

Xiao Zuo said nothing.

Su Changyu was so angry: "There's nothing to say about going to school! You have to go to school! Otherwise, you'll go back to the Golden Triangle to pick up trash!"

Xiao Zuo's face darkened for a moment, and he made a 2 in a moment.

"The second home?" Su Changyu thought for a while, the people he took were expensive

If you have money, you are not afraid of not being able to get into private schools.With Xiao Zuo's height and physique, he would probably be considered a wrong door if he entered the high school.He really looked like a kid who should be going to junior high school.

"Okay, the second home is the second home." Su Changyu said, "I will hire a tutor for you at that time, and make up one-on-one lessons for you. It's okay if you don't have good grades. Don't take it to heart. Learn as much as you can. If you can’t learn anything, you can just get a diploma.”

The driver in front smiled and said: "If someone bullies you, you should report the young master's name."

Su Changyu proudly said: "That's right, tell me your name, I'll see who dares to touch a hair of yours... Wait a minute?"

Su Changyu paused suddenly, leaned on the window and looked out: "Is that Guohong Boxing Gym?"

The driver glanced: "Yes."

"Ji Xing told me this morning, it seems that Qi Chen is here." Su Changyu became interested, he had never seen Qi Chen playing live, "Let's go, go and see!"

After entering the Guohong Boxing Gym, everyone was watching the match, and no one greeted them.

Su Changyu didn't care too much, and walked over with a bodyguard and Xiao Zuo, and saw that the person on the ring was Qi Chen.

"Hey!" Su Changyu took out his phone and started recording, intending to show it to Ji Xing.

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