What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"If you don't want to suffer that crime, come to training obediently." After Song Shanyan finished speaking, he looked at the day and said, "There is about a week left, and you have to enter the promotion period."

"Publicity period?" Aoki Division frowned slightly.

"Of course, do you think this supernova competition is just for fun?" Seeing Aoki Si's relaxed face, Song Shanyan couldn't help but shook his head: "You can search the Internet and see how much attention this competition has. How high."

Aoki Division really didn't pay much attention to this game.For him, as long as he keeps getting stronger, he doesn't care who his opponent is.That match was more like an agreement with Song Shanyan, and Secretary Aoki really didn't care what that match was.

Taking out his mobile phone and searching for the name of the game, Aoki took a breath, looked up at Song Shanyan with a surprised expression: "Is this game so big?"

"What do you think!" Song Shanyan was a little dumbfounded: "You really don't care about this at all!"

"The final winner of this competition can directly join the top MMA competition with the title of champion! Do you know how difficult it is to fight a punch in that top competition? Just go to a warm-up match, At least tens of thousands of dollars to start!"

Song Shanyan looked at Aokiji's expression that seemed to be not very cold, and persuaded: "I know you are not very interested in this competition, and you are not interested in professional fighting or becoming a star. But did you know that in the top MMA competitions now , how many Asians are there?”

"As long as you go up and win a game, you will immediately become a national idol and the goal of all young people." Song Shanyan saw that Aoki still had a lack of interest on his face, and his tone was full of temptation: "When the time comes, just pat It doesn’t matter if you earn a few hundred million from advertising. You should know the value of several hundred million.”

Aoki Division is indeed a little moved.He doesn't like luxury cars and mansions, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need money.His goal in life is not to be someone who is as majestic as anyone else.But if you want to live a carefree life, eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want, don’t you need a lot of money?If this can earn hundreds of millions... Wouldn't it be possible to buy a lot of high-grade beef and eat it every day?

Shaking his head, Secretary Aoki didn't agree immediately, but smiled: "Let's talk about it, I'm only a freshman in high school, and it's not time to worry about how much money I make. I think that as long as I want to make money, there should be many ways. "

If he really became a star, Aoki would know how much trouble his identity as a delinquent boy would bring.It's okay if it involves himself, but it will be troublesome if it involves friends.And those media are the best at catching wind and shadows. In this era of entertainment to death, and the era of public opinion killing people, Aoki still has a certain fear of fame.

As for making money, Aoki Si felt that he could make money by taking taxis with his face, so he was not so eager.Yan Yan, willful, a fierce-looking person like Song Shanyan must not understand his own feelings.

"Okay, go ahead, let's test the strength of the blow." Seeing Aoki Si's calm refusal, Song Shanyan felt a little pity.However, he felt that as a young man, Aoki would definitely change his mind when he stood on that kind of big stage and experienced what glory was.

When he came to the place where the strength of boxing was tested, Aokiji was eager to try.On the side, the assistant coach in charge of helping the training also came over to watch the excitement.

"Right fist!" Song Shanyan said with some expectation, his eyes fixed on the instrument nervously.

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"Crack!" With a loud noise, the instrument used for the test was hit by Aoki Si's relentless fist, and it fell backward exaggeratedly like a crushed straw.

"Hiss..." Song Shanyan and the teaching assistant beside him looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Aoki Division rubbed his wrist excitedly: "How much?"

"Three hundred kilograms... six hundred and sixty-one pounds?" Song Shanyan felt as if he hadn't woken up yet, wiped his eyes, and hurriedly said, "A few more times!"

Aoki moved his shoulders and punched with all his strength continuously. On the third floor of the club, the roar of his punches even overwhelmed the music playing in the club at this time!

"Five hundred and ninety pounds, six hundred pounds, six hundred and seventy pounds!" The assistant teacher swallowed, and looked at Aoki Division with some fear.

Song Shanyan laughed excitedly when he heard the words: "Not bad! Really good!"

"The power of this heavy punch is definitely outstanding in the lightweight class!" Song Shanyan waved his fist excitedly: "No, in the whole country, in this supernova conference, I haven't seen anyone compare Your fist is heavy!"

Aoki Secretary scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Song Shanyan was extremely serious: "Alexander, the former heavyweight boxing champion, tested his boxing weight when he participated in a scientific research program, and it was only [-] pounds. But how much heavier is he than you?"

"Lightweight, the current highest record of Neon in China is only [-] pounds, and I still feel that there is still water." Song Shanyan shook his head with admiration: "It's too exaggerated, your progress speed is too exaggerated Already!"

Aoki Si chuckled, but in his heart he was very grateful for the help from the dream training room.

Being able to hit such a heavy fist is not only because of how much Aoki's physical fitness has improved, but more importantly, Aoki knows how to exert strength!

How to hit the fastest and most fiercely with a fist, this is something that Aoki must learn in the dream practice room every day.So far, Master Li has only taught him how to punch more fiercely, even the current Aoki Division, he has never been satisfied.I don't know how fast and how fast a fist can really reach the point where he is satisfied.

"Left Fist, come!" Song Shanyan struck while the iron was hot, wanting to take advantage of Aoki Si's good condition, and finished all the tests quickly.

"Bang!" The dull bang sounded again.

At this time, many people who were training in the boxing gym stopped their movements and crowded around.Watching Aoki Division test the strength of his boxing, his scalp went numb and he kept sighing.

"How much?" Aoki Division punched five or six consecutive times before stopping.

Song Shanyan's voice was loud: "The left fist weighs an average of [-] pounds!"

The melon-eating crowd watching by the side suddenly fell into a commotion.

"My God, did I hear that right? How much is six hundred and forty pounds?"

"It's close to [-] kilograms, right?"

"I'm going... this punch can't kill anyone?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect this bald head to be so strong!"

Listening to the gossip around him, Aokiji shrugged helplessly.

"Come on, try your legs!" Song Shanyan was gearing up, his eyes were extremely excited.

"Okay." Aoki took two steps back, took a breath, and slammed a fierce side whip on the testing instrument.

"Snapped!"

The whip leg hit the instrument, making a noise that made the people around gasp for air.

Some people were even scared back a few steps by the sudden sound like firecrackers.

"How much?"

"Tell me, how many pounds?"

The onlookers were even more anxious than Aokiji.