"Okay, let's practice."

Quan Junxu flexed his wrist and looked at Zhao Yingjun provocatively.

Zhao Yingjun suddenly stood up and shouted, "Come on, let's have a good fight!"

After taking the garbage downstairs and throwing it into the trash can, Li Zhenyu drove straight to the boxing gym.

"Zhenyu, can I play with the gun later?"

Quan Junxu had heard him mention that there was a shooting range here.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it."

Li Zhenyu agreed immediately, and Zhao Yingjun and Cui Wanzhi also clamored for a few more shots.

I got out of the car and walked towards the room, and a strange face appeared at the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

With simple clothes and a fresh face, it is obvious that he is a student who has not experienced much of the world.

"Where's Pike?"

Another group is with him today, and Pike should be resting.

"Inside...are you his friends?"

Li Puxian didn't understand the situation yet and thought they were members or something.

"I'm Li Zhenyu. Didn't Pike mention it?"

Hearing this name, Li Puxian suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly bowed and said, "President, I'm sorry, I'm new here... Li Puxian, working here."

"welcome."

Li Zhenyu nodded and led his men inside. "So, you are in charge of the daily life?"

"Inside."

Li Puxian followed him and explained to him the latest developments in the boxing gym.

Although this place is not open to the public, it still needs to be cleaned on a daily basis.

Parker and his colleagues had their own work to do and didn't have time to do these things, so they hired someone to clean and tidy up.

Li Puxian is that person, he has just been here for less than 10 days.

"A student."

“I’ve already graduated.”

"Oh, an unemployed person... What kind of company do you want to work for, Sanxin?"

For most graduates who think they have met the standards, Sanxin is their first choice. If they fail, they will choose other options one by one.

In recent years, the proportion of female employees hired by Sanxin has increased.

Therefore, it is not surprising that girls want to enter Sanxin.

"Ani, this is a good job."

Li Puxian said that he likes his current job very much.

Although the salary is not much, it is enough for her daily expenses. It is not clear what she wants to do in the future.

But she has no intention of joining a big business because it's too hard.

Li Zhenyu guessed that her family was well off, at least she had enough food and clothing, so she didn't have to work so hard.

Very good, I'm a lucky man.

Arriving at the ring, Li Zhenyu opened the cabinet and took out two pairs of boxing gloves, one red and one black, and threw them to Quan Junxu and Zhao Yingjun respectively.

"Can I help you?"

Seeing that the two men acted like rookies, Li Zhenyu helped them put on their gloves.

When it comes to protective gear, both said they don't need it.

"Let me tell you the rules first. You are not allowed to attack weak spots. Here...here...and here..."

"That's enough. Stop immediately when you are told to stop. OK?"

"OK."

They both nodded at the same time to show that they understood.

Li Zhenyu came on stage, held their hands and bumped them together, "Ready...GO."

After retreating outside the ring, Choi Man-sik asked with amusement, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"It's okay, a fight is better."

Li Zhenyu tilted his head to look at him and asked, "Wait a minute, you want to fight with me too."

"What? Wei ei?"

Choi Man-sik's eyes widened, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He had seen Li Zhenyu's ability, and if he fought with him, his life would be over with just one slap.

"I feel like you're not in the right mind. Maybe a beating will clear your mind."

After receiving such an answer, Choi Man-sik didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

On the stage again, two people kept circling around the ring, slowly and tentatively approaching.

Bang~ The soft fists collided and then quickly separated.

Keep spinning...

After 10 minutes, Li Zhenyu almost fell asleep.

The two of them continued to circle and circle...

"Hey, can you two do this? If not, just come down."

Li Zhenyu mocked and said with disdain: "Fortunately this is a private boxing gym. If someone saw it, they would think it was two women on top."

"Hey, this is called tactics, understand?"

Jeon Jun-wook said he was executing tactics.

"That's right. This isn't a fight between street thugs. We have to find the right time."

Zhao Yingjun's righteous look made Li Puxian, who had just returned from a distance, laugh.

Realizing that his voice was too loud and everyone looking at him, Li Puxian covered his mouth in embarrassment and bowed to apologize.

But her reaction just now obviously irritated the two little dogs on the stage.

"oops!"

With a roar, Zhao Yingjun took the lead in launching an attack.

He waved his fists forward wildly and lowered his head to rush towards the opposite side like a bull.

Jeon Joon Wook stepped back nervously, 'oooh'ing and hitting his attack with his hands.

Then, before he could react, she went around to the side and tried to hug him.

A few seconds later, Quan Junxu lay on the ground and strangled Zhao Yingjun's neck, while Zhao Yingjun, who was lying on top of him, grabbed his thighs and tried to bend them upwards.

“Ah, it hurts~”

Li Zhenyu couldn't bear to watch the result that looked like a fight between two children.

With these two moves, he is no better than a street thug. "Let go, do you think this is a kindergarten?"

Zhao Yingjun was the first to let go, and Quan Junxu also spread out his arms and lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Who's winning?"

The two of them almost said in unison and went to Li Zhenyu to ask for a result.

After making sure they were serious, Li Zhenyu raised his hands speechlessly and patted them on the shoulders.

"Well done, well done!"

After being comforted, Quan Junxu and Zhao Yingjun took off their boxing gloves and sat aside to exchange techniques.

Quan Junxu praised Zhao Yingjun's beautiful straight punch just now, and Zhao Yingjun praised his agile steps.

As he was speaking, he stood up and demonstrated twice, bending his legs and half squatting, raising his fists, and swaying his upper body back and forth like a tumbler.

There was a "whoosh~whoosh" sound coming from its mouth, like a monkey behind the glass window.

"Like this, wow, really, it's so beautiful."

"Very flexible, isn't it?"

"Yeah, bro, that's awesome."

"Your straight punch is pretty good too, chirp, chirp, as fast as a missile. I almost couldn't dodge it."

Li Zhenyu, who was asking Choi Man-sik to put on boxing gloves for him, was completely numb.

After putting on his boxing gloves, Li Zhenyu bumped his fists and went up to the ring, "Come on, you are responsible for the attack."

Choi Man-sik knows how to fight on the streets, and wearing fists will only affect his performance.

If it weren't for the purpose of relieving force, Li Zhenyu would have chosen not to wear it.

Cui Wanzhi shook his neck and said with a smile: "Brother, I won't be polite."

"Just come on."

Before he could finish his words, Choi Man-sik leaned forward and dived, attacking his lower body.

Li Zhenyu dodged it with a jump.

There was a sound of wind in his ears, and Choi Man-sik, who was supporting himself on the ground with one hand, was like a fallen onion. A powerful single-leg axe strike hit his side face directly.

Raising his hand and using his forearm to block his attack, Choi Man-sik felt as if his calf was being chopped on a block of iron.

Just as he was about to retreat and turn around, his calf was tightly grasped by an iron hand.

"ha."

With a low growl, Li Zhenyu clamped his calves with his arms and swung him up like a stick.

When he was about to land, Li Zhenyu deliberately threw him towards the side rope.

His body hit the side ropes, bounced onto the ring and rolled a few times. Choi Wan-sik stood up with his hands on the ground.

He shook his head with unsteady steps, then raised his fist with his back to Li Zhenyu.

"Hey, here it is!"

The voice behind him made Choi Wan-sik turn around angrily.

The moment he saw Li Zhenyu, he rushed forward again without hesitation.

Below the ring, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick had their eyes wide open, their mouths open with a dazed look on their faces, staring stupidly at the two figures coming and going on the ring.

Li Zhenyu seemed to see words of national quintessence in the eyes of the two people.

"What the hell, this is possible? What the hell... What the hell? What the hell! "

When Choi Man-sik was caught in a flaw by Lee Jin-woo again, he was hit in the chest with an elbow and fell to the ground.

This competition was declared over.

"Cough, cough, cough~"

Choi Man-sik lay on the ring, holding his chest with a painful expression.

Li Zhenyu took off his boxing gloves and walked forward with a smile: "Are you okay?"

Looking at the big hand in front of him, Cui Wanzhi reached out and grabbed it: "Brother, do you want to kill me?"

Li Zhenyu pulled him up from the ground and joked, "If I want to kill you, a slap will be enough. Why bother wearing this?"

Looking at the boxing gloves in his hand, Choi Man-sik smiled helplessly: "Really, brother, I wonder if you have taken any hormones."

"Hormone, that thing only makes you grow flesh, but it doesn't increase your strength."

The two men walked off the stage, talking and laughing, and Choi Man-sik also put down his hands that were covering his chest.

"Wanzhi, are you okay?"

Zhao Yingjun looked at him with concern and reached out to touch his chest, as if he wanted to tear off his clothes to see if he was injured inside.

Quan Junxu also had a lingering fear on his face and kept asking him where he learned those things.

"There's no need to learn, it's just to survive."

Having been hanging around the streets since he was a child, he had to fight hard to avoid being bullied. Beating others and being beaten were already commonplace for him.

The fighting skills he knew were learned when he was "surviving".

That's why he acted so decisively and mercilessly.

"Teach me sometime, Man-sik."

After watching the two's "performance", Quan Junxu's attitude towards him obviously changed a lot.

"You can't teach me."

Choi Wan-sik smiled bitterly and shook his head, telling him that this could not be taught at all.

Chop the throat, poke the throat, hit the temple, poke the eyes, kick the crotch, all attacks are directed at the soft parts of the human body, trying to directly disable the opponent.

How can he teach this? In the new century, the old ways no longer work.

Besides, Quan Junxu doesn't need these.

"Man-sik is right, this set is no longer popular."

Throwing the boxing gloves on the ring and handing them to Li Puxian to clean, Li Zhenyu tilted his head and said, "Come on, let's go see the new era."

"Since fists and feet are no longer useful, why bother so much?"

Quan Junxu didn't understand why Li Zhenyu, who looked down on boxing, would train so hard.

"Oh, it doesn't work for most people, but that doesn't include me."

Li Zhenyu raised his palm, turned it back and forth, looked at it and laughed: "Don't you think it can make an idiot speak properly when necessary?"

"Seeing you like this, and still looking for trouble... it's really stupid."

Quan Junxu looked up and carefully examined his size. To be an enemy of a bear, what else could he be but a fool? However, from the outside, why did he only look like a burly man?

He is like two different people when he is dressed and when he is undressed.

(End of this chapter)