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　　 Nine thousand two, less than ten thousand, which is far from the number of three hundred thousand to purchase legal identity.

　　 But it was a good start.

　　 The biggest benefit of this boxing match to Zhou Ping is that it gave him sufficient confidence.

　　 Zhou Ping had never thought of going on stage to fight. The main reason was that he was afraid of death.

　　 If he was replaced by the previous one, he was crippled even if he did not die on stage.

　　 But it is different now. The meaning of this boxing match is not only to harvest less than ten thousand dollars, but also to give him strong self-confidence.

　　 At least in the junior ring, Zhou Ping didn't have any worries.

　　 Dealing with junior fighters who have no skills and can only use brute force, Zhou Ping no longer has any fear.

After 　　 stepped down, Zhou Ping's breathing almost returned to normal, except that he was a little tired, all that was left was excitement.

　　 Yes, it's just excitement.

　　 He won, and he won an opponent who was stronger than him and much taller than him.

　　 First boxing match, victory.

　　Master Ma has exchanged Zhou Ping’s boxing ticket for money.

　　 Six thousand changes to ten thousand. As for the reward for his punching, he won’t be able to get it until the morning.

　　The rewards obtained by boxing fighters are all distributed in real time, and they will not be seized.

　　 "It's good this time, and the win went smoothly."

　　Master Ma praised him, and Zhou Ping grinned immediately.

　　 "Thank you, Master Ma, without the skills you taught me, let alone win, it would be nice to not be beaten to death."

　　 Zhou Ping sincerely thanked him. He now deeply realizes that the use of skills is really stronger than pure power.

　　 "There will be no boxing matches next, let's continue to practice."

　　Master Ma also smiled, took Zhou Ping and left the boxing gym directly.

　　The boxer can go back to rest after the game. The boxer only has one boxing match every night. Unless the boxer specifically requests it, the second one will not be arranged.

　　 The junior fighters don’t have the required qualifications at all.

"good."

　　 Zhou Ping honestly followed Master Ma to the practice room for junior fighters.

　　 There is still some time before dawn, it is impossible for him to fall asleep at this time. It is much better to follow Master Ma to practice boxing than to go back and waste time.

　　In the practice room, Master Ma didn't talk nonsense, and took Zhou Ping with him to continue practicing Cun Jin that he hadn't mastered yet.

　　 Zhou Ping at this time, he practiced very hard.

　　 He has tasted the sweetness of skills and possesses more skills, not only as a means of life-saving for his ring, but also to enhance his own strength.

　　In this world, all external forces are imaginary, and ultimately you have to rely on yourself.

　 　 Cun Jin practice, you must be persistent, fortunately Zhou Ping has learned the trick, practice, and progress very quickly.

　　 By the time other fighters came to practice in the morning, Zhou Ping had practiced for a full five hours, and he was tired and paralyzed there.

　　 "Go back and rest, don't practice today."

　　 The sky is bright, Zhou Ping, as a junior fighter, daily rest is very important.

　　 Junior fighters must completely obey the arrangements of the boxing field. The boxing field may arrange a boxing match for you at any time, and will not let you rest just because you are in a bad state.

　　 Maintaining a good state is very important for junior fighters.

"good."

　　 Zhou Ping immediately nodded his head and agreed, he also understood that haste is not enough, and he can't be fat with one bite.

　　 Back to the dormitory, the roommate beside him did not come back.

　　 Zhou Ping didn't care about him either. After washing, he fell asleep. The boxing match and the practice of boxing strength almost exhausted his energy.

　　 At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ping woke up.

　　 The roommate still didn't come back. He didn't know after he went out that the roommate had a game last night, but he had no luck. He lost the game last night.

　　 lost the game and lost his life.

　　 Zhou Ping didn't have much feelings for this unfamiliar roommate, he just sighed, and quickly left the boxing ring.

　　 He is going to sell all the remaining eighteen gold bars.

　　With enough principal, he can bet more money in the boxing arena, and earn 300,000 yuan from the purchase of legal identity certificates earlier.

　　 When Zhou Ping came out of the gold shop, the cash in his hand had already exceeded seventy-five thousand.

　　 The reward for the boxing match, he had already received it when he came out in the morning.

　　 The principal amount of seventy-five thousand dollars allows him to save enough money to buy a legal identity certificate without having to go free.

　　 When eating in the cafeteria, many handymen who worked with Zhou Ping before greeted him.

　　 Most of the handymen in the First Boxing Gym knew Zhou Ping and saw his excellent performance yesterday. They were very envious of Zhou Ping's ability to become a boxer and win the boxing match.

　　 Envy is envy, let them come on stage, but dare not.

　　 In addition to the handyman, a few boxers also greeted Zhou Ping.

　　 They thirteen new fighters. Ten of them came to the stage to fight in a boxing match last night, and only three of them won.

　　 And Zhou Ping was the shortest one among the three winners.

　　 Of the seven who lost, one died, four were seriously injured, and three were slightly injured. They will be able to keep up for a while before they can return to the game.

　　 The four seriously injured and dead have no chance to be on stage again.

　　 was seriously injured in the boxing arena, almost synonymous with disability.

　　 Many junior fighters watched the video of the Zhou Ping match last night.

　　 Zhou Ping's performance on the ring has made these junior boxers wary that this seemingly thin young man is really not weak.

　　 Especially some big players, the last thing they want is to meet an opponent like Zhou Ping.

　　While eating, Zhou Ping saw the brawny man who constantly mocked him yesterday morning.

　　 Among the three new fighters who won last night, besides him and Lu Da, the other was him. Zhou Ping did not expect that he would also win.

　　 But in the boxing arena, a victory is really nothing, you have to keep on winning.

　　 Handyman will enter the boxing gym for cleaning at 8 o'clock, boxers don’t need it. After eating, you can go back to rest and prepare for the evening game.

　　Master Ma is Zhou Ping’s exclusive handyman. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can be with Zhou Ping without having to go to the boxing gym to supervise the handyman.

　　 "Your opponent today, called Xiao Yang, is a strong enemy."

　　 In Zhouping's dormitory, Master Ma took out the information of his opponent tonight.

　　 It is really useful for Zhou Ping to have an exclusive handyman like Master Ma. Zhou Ping has also been a handyman, and he understands that it is impossible for other handyman to get the opponent's information in advance.

　　 Not to mention, the details are so detailed.

　　 Xiao Yang, twenty-six years old, is also an old boxer in the boxing gym.

　　 Xiao Yang's record is seven wins and one loss, more than yesterday's opponent Zhu Siqiang.

　　 Xiao Yang is about the same size as Zhou Ping. He is not that big player. He is good at speed just like Zhou Ping.

　　 This Xiao Yang is very fast.

　　 And he, like Zhou Ping, knows some skills.

　　His skills are not as good as Master Ma. Among the junior fighters, even those fighters who know the skills are relatively rough.

　　 "He has been trained by the coaching staff, so you can't be careless about this game."

After analyzing the characteristics of Xiao Yang, Master Ma cautiously warned Zhou Ping.

　　 Those who have been trained by the coaching staff of the boxing field are all fighters that the boxing field thinks can be cultivated. His skills come from the teaching of the coaching staff.

Most boxers like 　　 are expected to advance to the intermediate level, so tonight’s match is a tough battle for Zhou Ping.

　　 "I understand, Master Ma, I will do my best."

　　 After getting to know his opponent, Zhou Ping's expression also became serious.

　　 Xiao Yang had fisted in the No. 1 Boxing Gym, Zhou Ping had seen him make a shot. In the No. 1 Boxing Gym, Zhou Ping had only seen two of them used techniques.

　　 This Xiao Yang is one of them.