"What's so interesting?" Bao Xin followed Wang Mao's gaze and saw that it was an old friend competing with a newcomer. His fighting spirit suddenly burst out. "Okay, let's watch him for five minutes first."
The two men went up to the boxing ring one after the other. Wu Lei said, "Brother, change your clothes and remember to wear your boxing gloves. Let's stop here."
Xu Jing only put on gloves to protect his fists from scratches. After changing, he assumed an attacking stance.
Wu Lei's lower body is quite stable, and it's clear he's practiced for years. Even if he has practiced, so what? He must have forgotten the basics.
Considering that the opponent was a newcomer, Wu Lei decided to be gentle.
After the two men fought, Wu Lei realized that he was extremely wrong.
He punched so hard that he almost vomited blood. Only then did Wu Lei realize that there was huge power hidden under his unprepossessing body.
He was forced to take it seriously.
Wu Lei observed Xu Jing and found that his lower body was stable, but his physical fitness was weak. After finding the weakness, he began to attack Xu Jing's elbows and stomach.
He thought he had attacked quickly enough, but he didn't expect the opponent to fly away like a kite in the blink of an eye. Before he could see the opponent's moves clearly, he was caught and smashed to the ground.
"Young man, you have no martial ethics." Wu Lei fell to the ground, very depressed. "We agreed to solve it with boxing, and you cheated."
"I'll hit you three times, and you won't be able to bear it."
"Who said that?" Wu Lei immediately got up from the ground and took a stance to meet the enemy. "You try."
Xu Jing was adept at using a small force to displace a large one. The original owner's strength was definitely not enough to compare to a strong man like Wu Lei, but he still had some cleverness. As their fists clashed, Wu Lei took two steps back.
The second punch followed, nearly splitting his jaw open. Wu Lei clutched his jaw, shivering in pain. Seeing the third punch about to land on his stomach, Wu Lei angrily shouted, "Don't use these evil tactics. Fight me with real weapons if you're brave enough."
"Hey, isn't that Coach Wu? Coach Wu is in such bad shape now, he can't even beat a newbie." Wu Lei's eyes, filled with anger, followed the direction of the voice. When he saw that it was the idiot Wang Mao, his anger instantly subsided, replaced by a fawning smile. "Hey, Master Wang is here. What a rare guest! Haven't you been busy with school lately?"
"I went to school. I just muddled through life and got a diploma."
Wang Mao sneered, his eyes fixed on Xu Jing. "Hey, new guy. Do you dare to fight me?"
"Will I get paid if I win?" Xu Jing only cared about money.
"Alright, I'll give you whatever you want. As long as you don't cheat." Wang Mao could see that the newcomers were just playing unconventional tricks. Apart from the boxing stance, the rest of the tricks had nothing to do with boxing.
"Okay. Five thousand per time, and the extra will be charged separately."
"Bao Xin, help me watch over him. I'm going to change my clothes."
The poor student was quite well-equipped and soon went on stage fully armed.
Wu Lei said with a smile: "Master Wang, let me practice with you for a while."
"Get out of the way! You can't even beat a newcomer, and you still have the nerve to fight me? Get out!" As soon as Wang Mao said that, Wu Lei had to endure it no matter how aggrieved he felt, because Wang Mao was rich.
Bao Xin found a chair and sat down, then said to the people on the stage, "Wang Mao, be gentle. Don't hurt anyone. If you get into trouble, I won't help you settle it."
"Alright, I didn't expect you to fix it anyway. Remember to take pictures and send them to the boss."
The boss they are talking about is the male supporting role Su Shiyan in this article.
Xu Jing remembered that before Su Shiyan met the heroine, he was a school bully. His school bully was different from others. Others relied on their status as small-time thugs to collect protection fees, but Su Shiyan's family had that little money. He simply didn't want to study and live with a bunch of rich kids. The title of school bully was also earned through fighting, which was a bit unworthy compared to the small-time thugs.
Bao Xin responded, took out his cell phone and started recording.
Wang Mao said, "New here, what's your name?"
"Beat me, I tell you."
"You're pretty arrogant." This was the first time Wang Mao had seen someone so arrogant even when he was out making money. This kind of personality suited his taste. "Would you consider following your brother Wang?"
"Not interested." Wang Mao's family is rich, but not so rich that he would sell his life for money.
"You don't know what's good for you." Wang Mao snorted coldly, and the little black fat man put on a posture as if asking for a fight.
Xu Jing used clever tactics when competing with Wu Lei, but he didn't need to resort to extreme tactics when facing Wang Mao, a pampered, dark-skinned fat man, as he also practiced boxing.
In no time, he pinned the fat boy to the ground and beat him so hard that he couldn't get up.
While recording the video, Bao Xin laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes.
Wang Mao said angrily: "Stop laughing, come and help me."
"Fatty Wang, you've hit a wall this time, haven't you?" Bao Xin rubbed his stomach and calmed down. "Give me the money?"
"I accept the loss. New here, don't let me see you again." Wang Mao pulled out his phone from underneath and asked. "How do I pay?"
"WeChat."
Wang Mao reluctantly turned five thousand, then glared at him fiercely. "Bao Xin, let's go."
"Don't worry, I'll just play with him. I'm a gangster."
Wang Mao couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "This is the big brother of the boxing gym, not the Taekwondo of your daily life."
"It's okay." Bao Xin exchanged glances with Wang Mao for a few rounds, and as expected of a good friend, he immediately understood what the other meant. Wang Mao said, "Newcomer, do you dare to challenge me?"
"Ten thousand times."
"Fuck! Why are you still asking for too much?" Wang Mao protested. How could he charge 5,000 for himself and 10,000 for Bao Xin? Did he look down on him?
Bao Xin smiled and said, "It's okay. I can afford it, but I have one condition. If you lose, you immediately kneel down and kowtow to me three times. How about that?"
This was the first time Xu Jing had encountered such a request. Since the other party had given the money reluctantly, he accepted it generously.
Boss Witt kindly reminded him, "Mr. Bao, you better be careful. He's a real martial artist."
"What are you afraid of? I'm also a martial artist."
If those who are good at fancy moves are also called martial artists, then there will be no martial arts masters in the world, and they will all become fakes.
The result was obvious. Bao Xin was beaten even worse than Wang Mao. It felt like he'd been run over by a truck, aching here and there. He almost rolled his eyes and saw God.
"New here, what's your name?" Wang Mao was anxious. How could he not be anxious when his good friend was bullied? "Boss, why don't you take care of this? Call the police."
"Why call the police?" Bao Xin rolled his eyes and twitched on the ground. "Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough? Let's go."
"Wait, pay the money."
Bao Xin, with tears in his eyes, yelled, "Wang Mao, pay the money." It was really thrilling to spend money and still get beaten.
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