What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Some players were even thinking about whether they should discuss with the program team and invite their original coaching staff over.

But Uesugi Kaito's complexion was even worse, although he tried his best to restrain himself, his eyes were unavoidably cold.

Aoki... Secretary.

Kaito Uesugi took a deep breath and twisted his neck.

This is just the beginning!Kaito Uesugi narrowed his eyes and made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't just admit defeat here.

but……

--time flies.

Several weeks have passed like this. During this week, Aokiji and Yabuki Takeo were either first or second in all trainings, and Uesugi Kaito, unfortunately, in all trainings, he achieved achieved the third result.

And as the training came to an end, finally, two days before Christmas Eve, the contestants ushered in their last night in the Supernova House.

Sitting in the living room, Aoki Division packed up his salute. Tomorrow morning, Song Shanyan will come back to the base to pick him up, and then he will directly go to Tokyo to stay overnight, waiting for the semi-finals in Tokyo, which is the so-called Christmas battle.

Yabuki Jo's salute was much less than Aokiji's. He finished packing his things early, sat on the sofa in the living room, put his legs on the table and watched TV.

During this period of time, the two of them have long been accustomed to not talking much to each other and doing their own things. Although there is little communication, they both feel comfortable with each other.

And during the training, Aokiji and Yabuki were also the two most competitive.During this period of time, the two were both enemies and friends, and unexpectedly developed a somewhat strange friendship.

It's just that even if they don't speak, they both feel that each other seems to be quite to their liking.

Aoki Si snapped the salute, put it aside, and also sat on the sofa.On the TV, a boxing match was broadcast.

He leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs relaxedly, and said to Yabuki, "Are you going to Tokyo tomorrow?"

"Well, my coach drove over in the morning." Yabuki Takeo didn't turn his head, and focused on the boxers in the match.

"Where do you live?" Aoki shrank comfortably on the sofa, watching TV together.

"I don't know, he should be able to handle it." Yabuki took out a bottle of mineral water from the side of the sofa, thought for a while, and threw it to Aoki Division.

Aoki took a sip of the mineral water and said, "I don't know if the lottery will hit you tomorrow."

Yabuki Zhang didn't speak, and after a long while, a few words came out: "Very good."

"I really want to meet you again in the final." Aoki put the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and lay down again.

"Same." Yabuki said simply, it's not that he has always been so seldom, and it's normal to communicate occasionally, but he can't move his eyes when he sees a boxing match.

Although he is now a mixed martial arts player, Aoki can feel that he really likes boxing.

"Why did you participate in this competition?" Aoki was suddenly a little curious, he was so interested in boxing, and he also specialized in boxing before, why did he suddenly switch to MMA.

Yabukijo held the mineral water bottle to his mouth and didn't drink it all the time: "Because of the money."

"Money?" Aoki raised his eyebrows at him: "Two million?"

"Almost..." When Yabuki said this, his eyes were lowered. Obviously, the money he was talking about was not just the two million.

Aoki Division looked at him, and vaguely guessed: Is the boxing gym behind it sponsored?For example, how much does it cost to win a game, or to be a little darker, with peripheral participation?

This guy can't make fake punches, can he?

Aoki Division thought about it, if he met Sho Kishimoto and lost tomorrow, he would indeed be a little upset.After all, with the successive broadcasts of this month's programs, the current favorites to win the championship are no longer Uesugi Kaito, but Aoki Tsukasa and Yabuki Jo.

This guy... Aoki Si glanced at him and exchanged shallow words. He didn't want to find out if there was anything in it, he just wanted to have a real fight with this guy in the ring.

Only Yabuki Jo was regarded by Aoki Division as his opponent.

"Are you short of money?" Aokiji's words made Yabuki Zhang slightly frown, and he turned his head to look at Aokiji: "Are you short?"

Aoki raised his head, looked at the ceiling and thought seriously for a while: "It's not so much that I'm short of money, it's better to say that I really want it. But even if I don't have the two million, I'm confident that I can earn it myself."

"I'm different from you. Apart from boxing, I have no place to make money." Yabuki Joe rarely showed a smile: "I heard that you study well?"

"So-so, that is, first in grade." Aoki Si finished half-jokingly, and the two laughed at the same time.

After laughing for a while, Yabuki Joe regained his calm expression: "I want money."

"I don't want to worry about what to eat tomorrow." Yabuki Takeo finally put the mineral water bottle in his hand to his mouth, took a few sips, watched the boxing match on TV, and murmured: "And I I also like boxing."

Aoki Si thought about his past experience of entering the juvenile prison because of fighting many times, and was silent for a moment: "I can't tell others, but you, I think it's okay."

"Oh?" Yabuki Zhang looked up and down at Aokiji: "Thank you."

Obviously, he didn't expect Aoki Si to say such a thing, when Aoki Si got along with them, he was always the same as him, a little taciturn, doing more and talking less.

"But when I meet you, I will win." Aoki Si laughed at him, got up, and walked to the bedroom with the suitcase.

Yabuki Joe clicked his tongue, put the mineral water bottle on the table, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Dreams have everything."

"Life is like a dream, dream is like life, thank you for your blessing." Aokisi dispelled his words without a trace, and at the same time left a meaningful sentence: "Don't lose to others, you won't be so Waste it."

Those words made Yabuki-joo fall into silence, his expression was a bit complicated.

He looked at the TV, sighed deeply, hesitated for a long time, picked up the mineral water bottle and drank it down, took out his mobile phone, turned off the TV, and walked back to the bedroom.

If there is a choice... I will definitely hit you with a bald head full of teeth!

Yabuki Takeo took a deep look at the door of Aokiji's room, maybe in the future, the two of them would never have the opportunity to sit and chat quietly like today.

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