Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

"There are a lot of people, and they don't seem to be ordinary people."

Hikaru Narishima put his hands on the guardrail that was wiped clean enough to be used as a mirror, and looked at the crowd gathered in the banquet hall below with a look of amazement.

"Of course." On the side, Yang Nai responded with a smile: "The total number of members of the Boxing Wish Club is as high as 500, and they are all registered according to the group company. Most of the people who came this time are member representatives. Not a small reputation, if you search carefully, you should be able to find some familiar faces you have seen on TV."

"Do these big men like to watch others fight so much?"

Hikari Narishima muttered in displeasure.

"Maybe there is interest in this area, but it is definitely not the main reason." Yang Nai did not deny it, and simply stated his opinion: "I think they hope to obtain first-hand information, and then respond according to the situation .”

"Look, for example, if a business partner who has a transaction loses in the competition, it will undoubtedly affect the future cooperation, so it is better to make a plan early. In addition, many people try to filter by the results of this kind of competition. future partner."

"In short, although it is just an ordinary fighting match on the surface, it may not take ten minutes, but the profits involved and the impact afterwards cannot be underestimated. It may directly cause a company to go bankrupt and thousands of people lose their jobs. cause local economic turmoil on a small scale."

"If this is the case, it is understandable, but putting the competition venue in such a place really broke my impression of underground fighting competitions."

Hikari Narishima nodded, and couldn't help but look around.

The place where they are now is the corridor on the second floor of the banquet hall of the hotel. The interior decoration is quite luxurious. Coupled with these gorgeously dressed men and women, I can't help but think of the high-class ball dinner that appeared in the spy movie I watched before. , the most terrifying thing is that next, the same violent bloodshed will happen here.

"You are wrong, underground fighting is still underground fighting, but the boxing competition is not just underground fighting."

A strange voice came.

Narushima Koga and Yono turned their heads to look.

I saw a middle-aged man walking slowly towards them, followed by a beautiful secretary wearing glasses.

"Isn't this Chairman Nogi? I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you would watch the game through video broadcast in the office."

Yang Nai smiled brightly and called out the identity of the person who came.

"Originally, I wanted to do this, but I didn't expect that the fighter you invited would be so special, Ms. Yang Nai. It's nothing more than walking a few more steps. It's worthwhile to satisfy my curiosity."

The underlying meaning of Hideki Nogi’s words can be roughly understood as, although you have made a lot of efforts, but for me, it only aroused my curiosity a little bit.

At least, that's how Yang understood it.

"You're really confident, President Nogi."

"You are wrong, Miss Yang Nai."

Naimu Hideki shook his head slightly, looked oppressively over Yang Nao, and cast down towards the crowd below, like the sun high above, without any malice, and calmly said: "As an elder, I want to teach you a The truth of life is that business is never based on self-confidence and luck, but on the strong wrists and fangs that can break apart everything, swallow it and digest it.”

"But I don't deny that luck plays a role, it's just... your luck this time is not optimistic."

He glanced under his eyes out of the corner of his eye.

At some point, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Either go to the second floor, or gather at the very edge.

The center of the hall was vacated.

A fat man in referee uniform stood on the steps, looking at the time on his wrist from time to time.

The others, on the other hand, turned their expectant gazes to the corridors on both sides behind him.

...

The sound of the air being pierced sounded.

Yato calmly blocked the hand knife slashing from the front with both hands. Although it was a hand knife, in terms of speed and momentum, it was no less than a real blade.

"You've improved, Tianyu."

During the gap between captures, Yato suddenly stretched out two hands and grasped the wrists of the girl in front of him accurately, and praised.

"But the distance from you has become even greater."

Tian Yu withdrew his hands forcefully, with a very displeased expression on his face.

"How can I defeat you if I'm not good enough?"

Yato smiled.

"Hmph, how's your condition?"

Although Tianyu still looked very unhappy, he didn't continue to hold on to this, and swept his beautiful eyes towards Yeto, his tone was extremely cold.

"Very good, thank you for warming up with me."

Unlike Harino and Narushima Mitsuga, who were waiting outside to watch the game, Yato and Amaha had a dressing room prepared in the hotel.

In order to better adjust his state, Yato pulled Tianyu to do warm-up exercises after changing his clothes.

That is sparring.

Tianyu's hand knife can easily penetrate the human body. Practicing against her is equivalent to facing the blade against the body, which can well awaken the body's crisis instinct.

The mental aspect will also adapt to this high-intensity attack rhythm in advance.

In order not to be caught off guard by relying on seasoned experience.

You must know that many experienced fighters like to bully novices like this.

For them, being young doesn't mean being weak.

Therefore, it is best to end the battle quickly before it adapts to the rhythm of the game, otherwise it will be easier to overturn if you drag it backwards. After all, your physical strength is not unlimited.

The so-called collecting intelligence during battle and then taking corresponding countermeasures is only the most ideal choice after all.

In a real fight, half is based on prepared tactics, and the remaining half is adapting to the situation.

Has Yato imagined what he would do if he was Chu Jianquan?

Obviously, it is not a good choice to adopt the lightning quick attack method in the case of serious lack of intelligence. Although doing so will also face great risks at the same time, for Chu Jianquan, who is an aikido master, That level of risk is perfectly acceptable.

"It's almost time, I'm going."

Yetou touched his fists, his fighting spirit was very high.

Compared to fighting to the death in private, this kind of one-on-one fighting is what he pursues.

"Don't lose so ugly."

Maybe Tian Yu wanted to cheer up Ye Dou, but the words turned into sarcasm.

Yato turned a deaf ear to this, and took out a bank card from the pocket of his trousers and handed it to her: "The password is six zeros, and all the money in it is on me."

"Are you so confident that you won the Spring of First Sight?"

Tian Yu took the bank card with a strange expression, looked at Yato, who was only wearing sports shorts, and looked like a professional MMA fighter, and said.

"I never play an unsure game."

Yato grinned and walked out of the locker room.

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