Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard

Shen Qingyu didn't wait for a week.Three days later, he received a message from Li Rongguang.Li Rongguang told him that Jiang Qiuling had called him, and the boxing club accepted other conditions they offered, but the business share was more than [-]%.As long as they agree, they can go directly to the club to sign the contract!

After hearing the good news, Shen Qingyu excitedly flipped several somersaults in the living room.It's a pity that Ji Jin went to Beijing to record a show, otherwise he really wanted to hug Ji Jin and spin around.

The next morning, Shen Qingyu went to the club.

Since the details of the contract had already been finalized, Jiang Qiuling did not show up this time. Wang Haiyang gave Shen Qingyu the contract in duplicate with the official seal on it, and Shen Qingyu signed it on the spot. up.

Wang Haiyang stretched out his hand: "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Shen Qingyu shook hands with him: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Wang Haiyang smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet your head coach Zuo Fengrui first."

Shen Qingyu couldn't wait any longer, and immediately followed Wang Haiyang to the training area.

When the two came to the training area, a middle-aged man was already waiting there, it was Zuo Fengrui.Zuo Fengrui is 38 years old this year. He is a retired martial arts athlete and the first generation of professional MMA fighters in China to become famous internationally.He has participated in many international competitions and has rich experience in competitions.He has been working as a coach since he retired due to injury eight years ago, and now he has rich coaching experience.

When Shen Qingyu saw Zuo Fengrui, he respectfully saluted him: "Coach Zuo."

Zuo Fengrui looked Shen Qingyu up and down, and gave a faint "hmm".

Zuo Fengrui is an unsmiling person, perhaps because of his facial muscles being injured, his appearance even looks a bit fierce.But Shen Qingyu is not afraid of him—people who can be coaches must be gentle and patient. Otherwise, if you don’t preach and teach well, even if you have [-] lives, you will be pissed to death by your disciples.

Wang Haiyang left after introducing the two of them.After he left, Zuo Fengrui didn't talk too much nonsense, and cut straight to the point: "Shen Qingyu, I will be your head coach from now on, so I'll call you Xiaoyu."

"Okay, coach."

"Let me ask you a few questions first."

"You ask."

Zuo Fengrui said slowly: "I heard from Manager Wang that they gave you advice before the summit match, hoping that you would play the 'crocodile return' gimmick. But I watched your game, and you didn't do that. I want to know Why."

Shen Qingyu replied calmly: "I understand the starting point of the club, and I have seriously considered this suggestion. But I am not 'returning' now, I am starting again. I am not who I was five years ago, so I don't want this Gimmick."

In fact, he didn't like this proposal from the very beginning, but the reason why he didn't explicitly reject it was because he only knew fighting, and he felt that he should listen to the opinions of the coach and the club more about things other than fighting.But after standing in the ring, the more bloody he fought, the more excited he became, and his determination became more and more firm.

——He waited for five years, is it just to go back to the past?Has he lived these five years in vain?of course not!

—Then return to the fucking crocodile!

"Oh?" Zuo Fengrui raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shen Qingyu again, "If you want to say that, I have another problem—you think you have a very strong personality, and you always put your self-will first. players, or players who are very obedient and willing to trust the coach completely?"

This question is very sharp, especially now that Zuo Fengrui is Shen Qingyu's head coach. If Shen Qingyu can't answer well, he will offend the coach on the first day of signing.

Shen Qingyu thought for a while and said: "I respect and hope to get the advice of the coach. But if I am already in the ring and there is a conflict between my ideas and the coach's ideas, then I will take my own ideas as the standard. "

Zuo Fengrui was noncommittal, squinting his eyes and staring at Shen Qingyu.Shen Qingyu greeted his gaze neither humble nor overbearing.

After a while, Zuo Fengrui finally smiled, stepped forward and patted Shen Qingyu on the shoulder: "Yes. Fighting requires brains, but also blood. I very much agree that you treat yourself as the universe in the arena." Center. But under the ring, you'd better not use your personality as an excuse to give me laziness."

Shen Qingyu did not answer "no".He said firmly: "Impossible!"

Zuo Fengrui was very satisfied with this attitude, and said, "Then go and change your clothes first. I need to know your specific abilities, and then help you formulate a training plan."

Not long after, Shen Qingyu changed his boxing pants and gloves, put on his helmet and came to the ring, and his sparring coach also came.

Because it was mainly to confirm Shen Qingyu's ability, Zuo Fengrui asked the two of them how to fight, and the two played accordingly, while Zuo Fengrui observed and recorded.Shen Qingyu has a solid foundation in Sanda and Muay Thai. His speed, agility, and sense of distance control are excellent. Zuo Fengrui wrote down in his notebook: focus on strengthening attack accuracy, adjusting breathing rhythm, and boxing stability .

An hour later, Zuo Fengrui had almost finished inspecting the standing part. He asked Shen Qingyu to drink water and have a good rest, and then asked: "It is written in your information that you have studied Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu for a year before? Do you have any other learning experience?"

Shen Qingyu shook his head: "No."

"Well……"

Although Zuo Fengrui has watched all of Shen Qingyu's matches with video records, when Shen Qingyu meets a master wrestler in the ring, he will try his best to avoid fighting with them on the ground. Therefore, it is difficult to judge his jujitsu level from past materials.

"We have a jujitsu brown belt coach here." Zuo Fengrui said, "After you rest, go change into your judo uniform, come back and play a few rounds according to the jujitsu rules. Let me see your ground level."

Shen Qingyu let out an "oh".

Ten minutes later, Shen Qingyu, who had changed his clothes and adjusted his breathing, returned to the field, and the jujitsu coach also came.The two saluted according to the rules of Jiu-Jitsu and started the competition.

soon--

"PIA!" Shen Qingyu was thrown to the ground by the jujitsu coach.

"Papa papa." Shen Qingyu's neck was locked, and he slapped the ground to admit defeat.

"PIA!" Shen Qingyu was thrown to the ground again.

"PIA!"...

Since the test is on the ground ability, Shen Qingyu cannot use fists and legs, and must fight in full accordance with the rules of jujitsu.And the opponent is a master of jujitsu, which makes Shen Qingyu, who is used to mixed martial arts, feel awkward like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out.

Shen Qingyu, who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, got up and patted his butt, wanting to fight again.But Zuo Fengrui shook his head and stopped: "Okay, don't hit me anymore, I know what's in my mind."

Shen Qingyu had no choice but to stop, and he and the jujitsu coach saluted each other again.The jujitsu coach left the training ground, and Shen Qingyu returned to Zuo Fengrui.

"Your ground level is not very good." Zuo Fengrui said mercilessly.

"I know." Shen Qingyu admitted frankly, even laughing, "So this is not waiting for the coach to help me train?"

The rules of mixed martial arts competitions are extremely open, and any genre of kung fu can be displayed on stage.Therefore, it also has very high requirements for athletes, and athletes who want to achieve good results must be all-around generalists.

All martial arts can be divided into two main schools: standing and ground.The so-called standing system is that two players stand on the stage and punch each other, trying to knock down each other. Boxing, muay thai, Sanda, karate, etc. are all this genre; while the so-called ground system is that two players restrain each other on the ground , Make the opponent lose the ability to resist, judo, sambo, wrestling, etc. are all this genre.

Ground fighting looks very ambiguous, two big men are hugging each other and writhing, and some people jokingly call jujitsu players "gay guys", and ground fighting competitions are "big chips", but " What is easily overlooked under the "basic love" appearance is that the ground skills have a very powerful lethality.

Once controlled by jujitsu techniques such as "triangle lock", "guillotine", "cross twist", "python twist", etc., the controlled person will definitely surrender within ten seconds. There is no need to recognize it - the person whose neck is locked has passed out, and the person whose joints are locked has been dislocated, and he can't shoot the ground if he wants to.

Shen Qingyu's standing skills are excellent, but his ground level is indeed very average.The reason for this is that firstly, Jiu-Jitsu is not popular enough in China. There are only 15 people in China who have obtained a black belt in Jiu-Jitsu. Shen Qingyu has no chance to get in touch with more advanced learning; None of his strength is strong enough to drag him to the ground, and he can end the game standing up.

But in the future, the opponents he encounters will become stronger and stronger. If he can't strengthen his anti-fall and ground skills, once he is controlled by a ground master in the ring, he will shout "Let me go! I still have a thousand ways" I haven't used my legwork!", and I can't do anything else.

Since his goal is to become a world-class athlete, he can indeed be biased—his long board can be extremely long, but his short board must not be extremely short.

"I already understand your situation." Zuo Fengrui put away his coaching book, "Tonight I will prepare your training plan and send it to you. Your standing skills will continue to be strengthened, and your ground skills will be improved. .From tomorrow onwards, you will officially train according to the plan."

"no problem!"

……

Beijing.

Ji Jin came out of the studio after recording the last four episodes of "Little Secret of Love". Su An and his new assistant Xiao Lu were waiting for him outside the studio.

Ji Jin looked at the two sleepy-eyed people and said, "Let's go, go back and rest."

Su An patted his face to wake himself up, Xiao Lu yawned and nodded.

The parking lot is across the road from the studio.It was already midnight, and there were hardly anyone outside.The three of them crossed the road together and were about to get into their car when suddenly a few people jumped out from behind another car and rushed towards Ji Jin!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” the person who rushed out screamed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah'

Ji Jin was about to open the door, but he didn't see the person rushing out. Before he could react, he was hit on the back, and he rushed towards the car door.

"Ji Jin I love you!!!"

"Let's sign it!"

There were five or six people who ran out, and one of them was the craziest, that is, the one who bumped into Ji Jin, she rushed up and hugged Ji Jin without any explanation.The other few people were relatively restrained at first, but when they saw the idol being hugged by others, they didn't know whether they wanted to step forward to block it or also wanted to take the opportunity to eat tofu, so they all rushed up.Ji Jin was immediately surrounded by people.

Ji Jin was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat—his hand that opened the door was severely twisted by the impact just now.But he didn't even have a chance to check his injuries. In the chaos, someone stepped on his feet and someone grabbed his clothes, and he was trapped between the vehicle body and the crowd, unable to escape.

"Let go! Let go!" Ji Jin pushed the person who was pulling him away with a pale face.

Su An was the quickest to respond and immediately rushed to help.But she is a thin woman, and she can't help her with five or six fanatical illegitimate fans for a while.And because Xiao Lu was frightened, his first reaction was to turn around and run away.

"Little Lu? Why are you running!!"

Xiao Lu was yelled at by Su An, and finally came to his senses, and hurriedly turned around and ran back to help.The driver in the car also rushed down, and they worked together to pull away the out-of-control fans and rescue Ji Jin.

Ji Jin hurriedly got into the car, Xiao Lu and Su An followed, and locked the door tightly.The driver got back into the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the parking lot as if fleeing for his life.The fans behind chased the car all the way, but gradually failed to catch up and were thrown away.

"Fuck, you're crazy!" Su An looked at the crowd in the rearview mirror who had finally been thrown away, and cursed angrily.Because every time the recording of the program is finished in the middle of the night, this kind of situation has never happened before, causing them to be negligent.But who would have thought that these crazy illegitimate fans would pick up the address and recording time of the studio, and stay here in the middle of the night?

After a while of shock, she turned her head to check on Ji Jin's situation, only to find that Ji Jin was clutching his wrist with a gloomy expression.

Su An asked urgently, "What happened to your hand? Was it injured?"

Ji Jin didn't say a word, and looked at Xiao Lu coldly.

Xiao Lu also knew that his performance just now was terrible, he didn't dare to breathe, and lowered his head, ready to be scolded.

But Ji Jin didn't scold anyone.Compared with anger, what he feels more at the moment is tiredness and absurdity, and crazy miss for another person.

"I want to go back to Shanghai!" He said with a pause, "When is the earliest flight!"

Xiao Lu was taken aback, and turned to Su An for help.

Su An was planning to reprimand Xiao Lu, but was confused by Ji Jin's words: "Ah Jin, our flight back at eleven o'clock in the morning..."

"I want to go back now! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Xiao Lu was frightened by his accent and quickly took out his phone to check.

"Hurry up!" Ji Jin stared at his movements anxiously and kept urging.

Xiao Lu was so stared at by him that he was about to cry, and his phone was unstable: "Brother, no, there is no earlier..."

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and there were few red-eye flights in the middle of the night, and it was impossible to find a ticket for a temporary change.

Ji Jin was short of breath: "Then take the train, or a chartered car! I'm going home now!"

Xiao Lu was sweating and at a loss.The fast bullet trains and high-speed trains also don’t leave in the middle of the night, and it takes [-] to [-] hours for a chartered car to drive back to Shanghai from Beijing. There is no way to go back faster than their original flight.

Su An looked at Ji Jin in surprise: When did Ji Jin become so attached to his family?