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Chapter 156 Look at each other, don't suffer

The two were sitting in the same car, but they had different thoughts.

Shang Shaocheng likes to drive fast, so he only took less than 8 minutes to drive the normal journey of more than half an hour.

This is one of the three largest boxing gyms in Night City, F.KClub.

The car had just parked in the spacious parking lot outside, when Cen Qinghe saw the words FK, he murmured subconsciously, "FK...is the boss here Fan Kefaner?"

Shang Shaocheng parked the car, and when he was unbuttoning his seat belt, he looked sideways at her, with a flash of obvious surprise in his eyes, "Do you know Fan Ke?"

Cen Qinghe nodded, and replied with bright eyes: "Is there anyone who likes MMA who doesn't know Fan Ke? He is the only Asian in UFC history to make it to the finals, and he has won three championships!"

When mentioning his idol, Cen Qinghe couldn't control his emotions.

Hearing what she said, Shang Shaocheng was even more surprised, and he said with a half-smile: "You still pay attention to mixed martial arts?"

Cen Qinghe could hear the slight disdain in his tone, resisting the urge to slap him in the face, she rolled one-third of the whites of her eyes, and replied as low-key as possible: "I have a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo and a fifth-degree judo. "

Speaking of his most proud achievements in the past 23 years, it is hard for Cen Qinghe not to be proud.

She thought that such gorgeous data would definitely blind Shang Shaocheng's dog-like eyes, but she didn't even pick her eyelids, she just said jokingly, "Really? It stands to reason that you have such I can't ask a thief to block the door last time, I was so scared that I lost my tune."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cen Qinghe to answer, he added on his own, "Could it be that the robber's rank is higher than yours?"

If he didn't mention it, Cen Qinghe had already forgotten about it.Facing his eyes full of sarcasm, she frowned and replied: "Knife! He has a knife! Could it be that I'm fighting a man with a knife with my bare hands?"

"Oh, so I can't do it in actual combat." Shang Shaocheng deliberately replied extremely calmly. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and opened the door to get out of the car, leaving Cen Qinghe sitting in the passenger seat alone and staring blankly.

Feeling her hard work and sweat for more than ten years, is it just embroidered legs for him?
A few seconds behind him, Cen Qinghe followed closely behind, opened the car door and got out.Shang Shaocheng was already three meters in front of her. She was wearing flat shoes and striding forward. Without thinking, she said, "It seems that Director Shang is also a trainer. I don't know what he usually does?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't look back, and his tone was not the usual indifference, but a faint smile, and he said, "I'm not as professional as you, I just keep fit."

Why does Cen Qinghe feel that these words are so slapping her in the face?
She glanced at the back of his head secretly, she pursed her mouth and said nothing, so as not to make too many mistakes.After hanging around with him for a long time, she has also figured out some of his routines. She is not afraid that he is a layman, but she is afraid that he will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

While talking, the two walked into FK, and the front desk was on the left after entering the door. On the wall was a huge sketch of Fanke's face, and the store name logo was marked below.On the walls of the corridor, there will be a pair of paintings every two meters, all of which are kings and celebrities in the history of mixed martial arts.

When Cen Qinghe was studying in Japan, she went to various boxing gyms to practice and observe every now and then, but after returning to China, a series of things happened unexpectedly, and she delayed her boxing practice.Now that she is in a strong fighting atmosphere, the violent factor in her body seems to be ignited instantly.

Shang Shaocheng stood at the front desk to register for admission, and the beautiful woman at the front desk greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Shang seems to be a little later than usual today."

As she said that, she glanced at Cen Qinghe indiscriminately, "Bring friends to play?"

Shang Shaocheng gave an 'hmm' and said, "Where's Fan Chen?"

"The boss has been waiting for you for a long time today, thinking that you have something to do, and you won't come today. He is meeting guests upstairs, should I inform you?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "No need, I'll take her around inside first, and when Fan Chen comes out, just tell him I'm here."

"Okay, here is the key card for your lounge. By the way, this lady is here for the first time. Shall I prepare a set of clothes for you?"

"Well, she didn't bring anything, you guys watch and prepare."

Shang Shaocheng took the room card and walked forward. Cen Qinghe followed him. The two came to a separate door. He swiped the card to enter and inserted the card into the electric slot.

When the lights in the house are turned on, it is a room similar to a hotel suite, but the style is very unique. The walls are not landscape oil paintings, but photos of fighting heroes; leather ground.

(End of this chapter)