Chapter 39 Boxing Club
"Jia Yan, the school publicity department said that the chorus that the insurance class signed up for is duplicated with a program from the School of Philosophy, so we have to take it down. Do you have any objection?" Wang Ming'en wrote and drew on a stack of programs, feeling that he held great power. With a stroke of his oil pen, he could decide the life or death of certain programs.
Looking up at Lu Jiayan sucking on the straw, Wang Mingen felt both excited and nervous, like a cat scratching.
He was the deputy director of the Arts and Literature Department of the School of Economics last year. After Lu Jiayan joined the department last year, Wang Mingen's own work enthusiasm has increased a lot.
This is what happens when young boys like someone, especially when the other person is a true beauty. Few dare to express their desire to pursue her directly, but instead use various ways to show off what they are most proud of in front of the beauty.
This is actually an animal remnant similar to a peacock spreading its tail.
It’s a pity that last year Lu Jiayan followed another deputy minister instead of him, so they didn’t have many opportunities to work together.
But this year, I am the minister, and Lu Jiayan is one of the three deputy ministers. Although he is not a permanent one, it is normal for the minister and deputy ministers to communicate with each other, right?
It is for this reason that, in a department like the Ministry of Literature and Art that organizes two major events every year, after Lu Jiayan became the deputy minister, Wang Mingen almost wanted to hold a ministerial meeting every day for a month.
"Minister Wang, if you think it's okay, then that's fine." Lu Jiayan sucked the iced chocolate in his hand. While dealing with Wang Ming'en, he focused on the phone under the table.
Wang Ming'en smiled reservedly: "No need to be so polite as to call me Minister, just call me Brother Ming'en."
"Okay, Minister Wang."
Wang Mingen: ...
Looking at Lu Jiayan again, his attention was still focused on the mobile phone under the table.
Li Wanjue's face darkened... He easily grabbed Gu Xiaowan and stuffed her into the car...
The male author would never have imagined how this novel titled "Noble Little Wife: The President's 99 Days of Excessive Demands" passed the review.
"Minister Liu, you're here for coffee too. It's perfect. I have a card, so I'll do it. Yes, I'm also participating in the student union election, so please help me out."
"Teacher Feng, yes, I'm the head of the Arts and Literature Department of the School of Economics. What would you like to drink? I'll serve it."
The business at the corner of Encounter is pretty good. It is the only place selling drinks nearby. It is too early to have dinner now, so many students and teachers who are finishing their classes will come here to buy a drink to take away. If Wang Mingen meets school student union cadres or some powerful teachers in the college who he knows, he will rush over to get close to them.
When Lu Jiayan saw this, his expression remained calm.
"The password is six zeros, so here is 100,000. Consider it my apology to you on behalf of Sun Yang."
In a trance, Lu Jiayan heard this line of dialogue.
It feels so familiar, it's in many books.
Lu Jiayan couldn't help but look back and found that it was the table of the athlete he saw when he entered the door.
The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who looked like the president just now.
In an instant, Lu Jiayan imagined a drama of a rich girl falling in love with a poor boy.
This middle-aged man must be the heroine's father, no, judging by his age, he might be her brother. He offered the athlete 100,000 yuan to make him give up.
Well, that should be the case.
The heroine's name is Sun Yang? It sounds a bit masculine. She could be renamed Sun Yangxi. Well, that's a good name.
Just as Lu Jiayan was imagining the separation of life and death between the hero and heroine, he saw Fang Yu also hold out a card: "Here is 580,000..."
Hearing this, Lu Jiayan clenched his fists.
That's it! That's right! The male protagonist then took out more money to fight back, and it was also written like this!
Lu Jiayan was just about to get emotional when he heard Fang Yu continue, "Boss Ma, call the police. I'll use this money to buy him three years of steamed bread."
???
What is this unfolding?
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"We can have a fight."
When Fang Yu said this, his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Fighting is the purpose!
Ever since Fang Yu mastered the electric claw, he has been wanting to find someone to test out its power.
With a sharp weapon in hand, the desire to kill arises naturally. Li Zhongtang is not deceiving me.
As a pretentious guy under the age of twenty, it makes sense for him not to want to try out this offensive spell.
Arcane Germination describes this spell as capable of causing fatal damage to an adult male who is not healthy, and severe damage to a healthy male when released at full power.
How much damage is there?
The problem is that Fang Yu doesn't dare to just find someone to try it on.
This spell can be used as a QQ item if it releases 1% of its power. If the power output is a little higher, Fang Yu will not be able to find anything to try.
In the morning, I pinched a caterpillar in the wizard's hand, but the moment I touched it, the insect turned into ashes.
Stray cats and dogs are suitable, but if someone sees you, they will say you are abusing cats and dogs, and you might end up being socially devastated.
There are no live animals for sale in the wet market now.
We are now living in a society ruled by law, and Da Zhou is the country with the best public security. Fang Yu observed carefully for two days but did not find any opportunity to help others when he saw injustice.
It's not a pleasant feeling to have only the skills to slay a dragon.
If it weren't for the constraints of conscience and morality, Fang Yu would have wanted to use Huang Xiang to try out the 10% power during class.
As for going to challenge the opponent, Fang Yu is not in the fighting circle and does not need hype, so he would not do anything to create trouble.
The moment he saw Ma Da, Fang Yu was thinking about how to anger this boss Ma and have a fight with him.
It was ranked fourth in the country more than ten years ago. It should be able to withstand 50% power release, right?
Fang Yu had already figured it out. If the motor agreed, he would start from 10% power and increase the power little by little to see at what power the motor could not bear.
In this way, when there is a need for defense in the future and this spell is used again, just reduce the power output by about half according to the motor standards and nothing will go wrong.
You must wear boxing gloves when boxing, but it doesn’t matter. What you wear does not affect the effect of the electric claws. Fang Yu has experimented with this before.
"Fight?" Fang Yu's reply was completely beyond Mada's expectations.
Mada never expected that instead of showing off his connections and power, Fang Yu made a request that seemed like a joke to him.
Are all young people nowadays so brave?
Amateur trying to scam professionals?
Or do you think that I've been retired for more than ten years and have fallen to such a state that even an ordinary fitness coach like you can come and try to scam me?
A fitness coach who has never practiced fighting can only be a punching bag in front of a professional boxer who can deadlift 120 kilograms, even if he can deadlift 220 kilograms.
If you throw ten punches and don't land a single one, unless the weight difference between the two is six or seven weight classes, in an unregulated fight, a professional boxer could be grappled by the opponent's powerful punches and lose the match.
Ma Da is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 72 kilograms, while Fang Yu is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms. There is a difference in size between the two, but it is far from the point of being crushed.
"Although I'm not as professional as Mr. Ma, I did study combat and traditional martial arts for a few years, and even played with several boxing coaches during my time at Chaoyue. I've heard many stories about Mr. Ma's past achievements, and I've always wanted to ask him for advice."
Fang Yu did not lie, he had indeed practiced fighting for six years.
When he was in the third grade of elementary school, he was bullied by his classmates. He lost the fight and came home crying. His father sent him to learn judo, and then boxing. After he had practiced well, he let him fight back. This training lasted for six years until Fang Yu went to high school and stopped.
So that's how it is. Ma Da understood a little.
Professional boxers have encountered this kind of thing many times. Amateurs think they have trained well and want to fight with professionals.
But seeing Fang Yu's eager look, Mada smiled.
It seems that this kid needs to be taught a little lesson.
"Okay, but let me make it clear first, you have to wear protective gear. It doesn't matter if you haven't practiced before, I can stop."
"What I fear most is people like you. You have practiced a little but are not professional. I have retired for many years. If I can't control myself during a fight, it will be bad." Mada raised his eyelids and unconsciously revealed a bit of dominance.
"The instructor of your National Boxing Club is my junior. I'll call him and borrow the venue. By the way, do you need to prepare?"
Are you, little brat, trying to show off in front of me?
This is my area!
"No need." Fang Yu smiled brightly.
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Ever since Lu Jiayan heard those CEO-style dialogues, he had been eavesdropping on the conversation at the table behind him.
"I heard from others that... I want to ask Mr. Ma for advice."
"I'll call him and borrow the venue..."
Oh oh oh, are you here?
This is Xiong Jing, right?
I really want to see it.
Ah, they've all left. Do you want to follow them? They're talking about the boxing club. Where is the boxing club?
How can Wang Mingen be so talkative? Why doesn’t it end yet?
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“Senior Brother!”
As soon as Fang Yu, Chai Ling and Ma Da entered the boxing club's activity venue, the club's instructor Xie Jingwei came out to greet them.
Xie Jingwei and Mada were from the same sports school. Xie Jingwei was three years younger than Mada. When Mada ranked fourth in the country, Xie Jingwei was still practicing boxing in school.
Following Xie Jingwei out were several members of the boxing club. Fang Yu took a quick look and actually found Li Yuxuan among them.
Fang Yu showed two rows of white teeth and smiled at Li Yuxuan. Li Yuxuan couldn't help but shrink back.
Li Yuxuan just joined the boxing club yesterday. He used to be in the external relations department.
Ever since he was suppressed by Fang Yu in Womb last time, Li Yuxuan has learned his lesson and reflected deeply on his shortcomings.
After reflection, Li Yuxuan felt that the core problem was that he was still timid at the time, and the reason for his timidity was the huge physical difference between the two sides.
In fact, Li Yuxuan was right to think so.
Research in both evolutionary psychology and social psychology has shown that men's self-confidence is positively correlated with their strength and aggressiveness.
Therefore, Li Yuxuan immediately applied to join the boxing club.
Why did he come to the boxing club?
When he saw Fang Yu, Li Yuxuan felt a little scared.
"This is Fang Yu." Ma Da and Xie Jingwei hugged each other and pointed at Fang Yu. "He's also a student at your National University. We'd like to have a sparring match and borrow your venue and equipment. Is that too much trouble?"
Xie Jingwei looked Fang Yu up and down and chuckled, "It's not a big deal, but you all have to sign a waiver. You're quite courageous, classmate. My senior was once known as the Haixi Young Tiger. He won 10 out of 14 fights, 6 of which were by knockout."
(End of this chapter)
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