What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

They're all men. The bathroom here is so big. Why don't we change clothes together?Do you have to close the door and change it yourself?How are you rich?

Aoki Division hadn't figured out where he should go to change, but Yabuki Takeo had already taken off his coat with a calm expression, and was about to take off his sweater. Shimohira Linghua turned her head away in embarrassment: "Then I'll go out first, the big guys are done changing. , just come out."

After finishing speaking, she ran out in small steps, causing several contestants to chuckle, but Yabuki took off his shirt with a calm expression, revealing a body of strong and strong muscles, and then took off his pants, revealing boxer underwear.

Then, he changed his clothes generously.

With him taking the lead, the others also changed hesitantly.

After all, no one in this group of people has low self-esteem about their figure, so they usually wear shorts when they are in the ring.

Aoki looked at it, but still felt that it was not good to show his underwear, after all his friends all watched TV, and wearing sports shorts to fight in the ring was not the same concept as wearing underwear in his eyes.

And... Coincidentally, he was wearing briefs today.

I can't show it anymore!

Ever since, Aoki Si stood aside in embarrassment and waited.

But Uesugi Kaito was nowhere to be seen until the other contestants had gone out, and when Aokiji waited impatiently to knock on the door, he pushed open the door belatedly, and Aokisi looked at him carefully and watched him Didn't do anything, squinted his eyes, didn't speak, passed him by, went in and quickly changed his clothes, and walked out.

Outside the door, the fighters stood sparsely, Shimohira Linghua was standing there with a smile, until Aokiji came out, she smiled and said: "Next, we will start playing games, but before that, please allow It is with great honor that I introduce to you a very important person."

"This person will be in charge of all your training in the next few days, and has the highest power bestowed by the program group. If you don't want to train hard, he can even directly disqualify you from training."

"This is our head coach, Stephen! Bryant!" After Xia Pinglinghua's voice fell, a black man with a beard came over. This black man looked stubbled, but he had a baby face and was one meter tall. Around eighty-five, the figure is not considered strong, but it is not considered thin either.

Stephen Bryant walked slowly from the entrance, looked coldly at the fighters standing messily, with a dissatisfied expression: "Hi, I'm your head coach, Stephen Bryant. "

"I served in the special forces when I was young. After retiring, I devoted myself to the mixed martial arts industry. At present, I have served as a coach for several UFC light, light and heavyweight champions."

"I hope you can give me your trust, and at the same time, I will unreservedly make you stronger in this month. I just ask once, are you willing to obey my command and follow my training arrangements. "

Stephen's voice fell, and when the translator beside him translated into English, the contestants nodded one after another.

"Say it! Would you like it!" Stephen shouted suddenly.

"YES!" A group of people shouted sparsely.

"Be tidy! Do you want to!" Stephen's stern expression finally cheered up Aoki and his group.

"YES!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"OK, then, let's start playing a game first, let me see who is worthy of my attention. At the same time, there will be a few coaches watching you through the monitor. I hope you will perform well, otherwise, This is irresponsible to yourselves!"

"If you don't want to envy others for teaching better than yourself in future training, why not cheer up your spirits now! This is not a vacation, not ordinary training, but a competition! You are here to become Quan Ni Compete against Hong's strongest young fighter! Forget about your glory, lose here, and you have nothing!"

Stephen's words made the group who were a little relaxed before suddenly become serious.

Yes, this is not filming an entertainment program, nor is it a normal training.This is competition!

After Stephen finished speaking, he quickly picked up a pair of boxing gloves from behind: "The first game, grab the ball!"

A rubber ball was thrown on the ground, and Stephen pointed to the translator on the side: "I will demonstrate it to you with him. After a while, I will play according to my rules. Lightweight and heavyweight will face off separately, and the winner will have the final prize." The right to choose roommates."

"At the same time, our game is not limited to this one. If the winner wins again in the next game, he will get better rewards! Remember, the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker. Put all your training, Treat it as actual combat!"

After Stephen and the translator put on the gloves, all the players held their breaths and observed what game he was going to play, and began to think about the hidden information in his words just now.

The strong get stronger... Aoki narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that... I can't hide my clumsiness anymore.

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Aoki watched as Stephen and the translator put the ball under their feet, and then they got down on the ground with their feet facing the ball in opposite directions, and put their hands behind their backs.

"When I say Go, I need you to stand up quickly, turn around and grab the ball. This game is very simple, right? How to grab the ball and what moves are up to you, as long as you grab the ball in your arms, that is It's victory."

"GO!"

After the translator translated, Stephen suddenly stood up with his boxing gloves, jumped up from the ground like a hungry wolf, and twisted around to hug the rubber ball.

The size of the rubber ball is similar to that of a football, and a boxing glove feels about the same size as him. Stephen tried to grab the ball with both hands, but the ball was squeezed by the glove and almost flew out. I pulled it into my arms and hugged it, I'm afraid I'm going to throw the ball away.

The interpreter has just turned around and stretched out his hand at this time, and the difference in speed between the two is clear at a glance.

What is tested is reaction ability, physical coordination ability and explosive power.

Aoki looked at it thoughtfully, thinking about what he should do to gain an advantage.

"Now that you all understand, get ready to start. Let's start with heavyweight."

Stephen got up from the ground, slightly relieved: it was almost embarrassing.

As his voice fell, the expressions of several heavyweight players became visibly tense. For heavyweight players, their agility is completely different from person to person. For some heavyweight players, they don't particularly go Train your own agility, but completely train in the direction of the heavy gunner.

"Two by two, just the two of you come first." Stephen pointed at the two of them casually, and the expressions of the two became more nervous. They took a few steps forward and put on their gloves.

They were lying on the ground back to back, with the soles of their feet facing the rubber ball, and behind their hands, Aoki could see their dignified expressions.

"Get ready! Go!" Following Stephen's order, the two contestants stood up abruptly, twisted their waists and turned around, and rushed towards the rubber ball. They had obviously exhausted their strength, and the speed of the two was also very similar, almost touching the rubber ball at the same time. Towards the rubber ball, the four hands in gloves collided together.

The elastic rubber ball was squeezed and flew out by the two strong men almost in the blink of an eye, bouncing and bouncing, and the two contestants looked a little shocked, but they reacted quickly and rushed towards the rubber ball that bounced off , I just watched two strong men pushing each other, wrestling with their shoulders and arms, desperately trying to push each other away, and while interfering with each other, they grabbed towards the rubber ball.

However, boxing gloves are different from mitts used in mixed martial arts. Two fighters push each other hard while picking up the ball. As a result, the rubber ball bounces back and forth. For more than a minute, the gunpowder smelled so strong that they were about to stand up for a boxing match, and finally one person caught the ball in his arms and stood up.

Aoki Division squinted his eyes and licked his lips as he watched the next group of heavyweight players pushing and grabbing the ball in the same way.