What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

[Bad boy, reckless is over! 】

The systematic remarks made Aokisi snort disdainfully: "The reckless man is reckless to the end, his nose is blue and his face is swollen."

But I don't know why, thinking of how miserable he had beaten the Ishihara brothers by himself before, and thinking that he had scared the three bad girls who bullied Qiong to the point of urinating his pants, Aoki felt... Stimulate!Talking with fists is really cool.

Maybe the system felt that its cub finally grew up, so it resisted the pop-up of the [True Fragrance] chat box and went silent.

Aoki himself was a little guilty and did not call the system again. He trotted to the downstairs of the Songshan Fight Club, ready for training full of energy.

Chapter 57 not much

"Stop, stop, stop!" In the octagonal cage of the fight club, Coach Oda, who was in charge of teaching Aokisi ground skills, patted Aokisi's calf painfully, and cried out in pain.

Aoki got up from him, let go of his locked arm, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I seem to have used too much strength accidentally..."

Coach Oda smiled wryly and rubbed his shoulders. After sitting up for a long time, his expression seemed a little surprised: "Why are you in such a good state today... You were almost out of strength before, so why are you still alive today?"

Aoki definitely couldn't say that it was because of his physical strength that he was so fierce, he just scratched his head embarrassingly: "I actually did kendo practice at school a few days ago. I have nothing to do on weekends, so it's better to preserve my physical strength."

Coach Oda suddenly realized: "I said, no wonder you seem to have a little more strength today."

"Hehe." Aokisi smiled and saw Song Shanyan, with a towel draped over his shoulders, walked towards him sweating profusely.

Songshanyan's vest has been temporarily sweated, and the muscles on the two thigh-thick arms are particularly distinct, obviously they have just finished exercising.

He walked over to Aokisi, patted Coach Oda who was resting on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "How is this kid doing?"

Coach Oda said with heartfelt admiration: "This kid, his progress is really fast. To be honest, he doesn't look like a beginner at all. Ordinary people want to reach his level without half a year of hard work. possible."

Aoki raised his eyebrows at Song Shanyan's somewhat surprised eyes. Just now, his mixed martial arts had been upgraded to level three.

[Mixed martial arts LV3: Your mixed martial arts are already very good. Whether it is standing kick boxing or ground submission, you have certain skills to fight against others, but it is only limited to confrontation. Please don’t take your hobby. To challenge other people's career.Strength +1, Agility +1, Stamina +1.Experience (6/300)]

"You kid..." Song Shanyan looked at Aokisi's raised eyebrows, and smiled dumbly: "Okay, you seem to be in good shape, I will assume that your absence from work did not happen yesterday."

"Coach Oda, if you think he still wants to improve quickly, what should he do?" Song Shanyan took a few sips of the energy drink he carried with him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Coach Oda thought for a while and said seriously: "Actually, he can already arrange some practical training for him now. He has almost mastered the basic movements, and he needs constant proficiency. Moreover, he is very talented, I believe that these movements want It is not difficult for him to be familiar with it. We can arrange some opponents for him, and let him control his technical movements in actual combat."

Song Shanyan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly asked, "How long do you think it will take him to beat Aaron?"

Coach Oda was stunned when he heard the words, and he hesitated to give an answer.

Song Shanyan shook his head and sighed with a self-deprecating sigh: "It's my fault, it's a little early to ask..."

When Aoki heard this, he glanced at Song Shanyan's somewhat lonely expression, hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously, "Did he do something again?"

Song Shanyan stared at Aokisi with a look of surprise, and nodded: "Forget it... That bastard has found his next home now."

"What do you mean?" Aoki frowned.

Matsuyamayan indicated that Coach Oda could go out to rest, leaving him and Aoki in the octagonal cage, with a dull voice: "He has now signed a contract with another boxing gym, and will participate in the Supernova competition in their name."

"Brother Yan, you didn't sign a contract with him?" Aoki was taken aback.He thought that a boxer like Aaron who had been trained by Song Shanyan must have signed a contract with him, so why would he suddenly fight for someone else.

Song Shanyan smiled helplessly: "Because he was my nephew, I didn't think about it that much. Anyway, the training didn't cost me much, so I didn't do these procedures..."

He picked up the hand target on the octagonal cage and motioned for Aokisi to fight, with a calm tone: "Do you have any dreams, kid?"

Aoki struck the target in a rhythmical manner, and said while hitting: "My dream... It is probably to pass the three years of high school safely, and then the university will see the situation. Play what you want to play, go around the world and see what you want to see."

"Then find something that you like in this life, and you will be so leisurely to be old, marry a good wife, have a few cute and lovely children, and live such a life without disease and disaster. Oh yes, I still want to It is probably my dream to let my relatives and friends live in peace and happiness for a lifetime." Aoki said, and he laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Aren't you a little ambitious?" Aoki changed his rhythm and continued to hit the hand target.

Song Shanyan's expression was a little surprised: "No, I think it's pretty good. It's just... I thought boys your age wouldn't have such thoughts."

"I still remember that when I was young, I wanted to be the first world-class heavyweight champion in Asia." Song Shanyan reminisced with an expression on his face: "In the end, when I really became a professional, I found out that there are really powerful people in this world. how many."

"Let's not talk about becoming a world-class boxing champion. When I retire, I haven't been able to break out of the Asian circle." Song Shanyan's eyes were a bit bitter, and the hand target swayed back and forth with Aokisi, and sighed.

He stopped shaking the target and looked at Aoki with a sincere expression: "My dream now is to cultivate a good enough boxer to fulfill the dream I failed to fulfill for me."

"Before, I gave that dream to Aaron." Song Shanyan lowered his head and pointed to the octagonal cage under his feet: "In this cage, Aaron and I don't know how much sweat we shed, I I poured all my heart into him, and watched him win all the way from the little beanie in junior high school to the present, I once thought he was the one I was looking for, the one who could help me realize my dream."

"As a result..." Song Shanyan clenched his fists angrily: "He became more and more arrogant and arrogant. He clearly has enough talent and strength, but... in the end, that's what you see. That's it."

Aoki was silent. From an objective point of view, he became the most crucial point in the breakup between the two. He didn't know how to comfort Song Shanyan.

Song Shanyan took a deep breath and couldn't hide the pain and sadness in his eyes, but when he saw Aokisi, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you think you can?"

"What... what?" Aoki was taken aback by his fiery eyes.

"Wake him up for me in the Supernova competition in two months' time." Song Shanyan waved his fist fiercely, his eyes looking very hopeful: "Can you do it?"

Aoki pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. After a long time, he raised his head: "You know, I'm not very interested in boxing."

Song Shanyan's expression was a little disappointed.

"However, I like this job very much. If you give me a raise if you beat him hard, I think I should be able to do it." Aoki smiled.

Song Shanyan's eyes instantly changed from depression to excitement, from excitement to seriousness: "If you can give that stinky brat a slap in the face in the game, not to mention the salary increase, it is to give the shares of this club. I'll give you part of it!!!"

Aoki's eyes widened: "I didn't say... How rich are you?!"

Song Shanyan, a muscular man, smiled shyly: "Anyway, the money my father gave me to start a business is only about one billion yuan, not much."

I wipe? ! ! ! ! !Aoki was stunned for a moment.