We can only wait for Mr. Kawamoto, the owner of the Los Santos bar, to come back alive. Unexpectedly, two weeks passed. "...There's a game tomorrow night. The opponent might be tough. Do you want to play?" The voice on the phone was the dull voice of Kawamoto Masao. Gong Yangzhen was quite excited when he heard the slightly distorted words, and couldn't help but make a joke: "If you don't ask me to dominate the boxing ring, your talented boxer will have to go to school." "It seems like you had a good rest." The voice on the phone sounded vaguely relieved. Rest? It takes only one second to get back to 8 o'clock. Are you asking me to take a break? Look, Wolverine on the set across the ocean, might as well take a break. "For me, fighting is the best way to rest, Mr. Kawamoto. It has been too quiet for a while. I really feel that people will rust." "Then I'll lubricate you tomorrow night. You've been very popular recently, and it seems that your victory over an established powerhouse in your first battle has given people too much expectation for you."
"Their expectations will not be in vain. Um, so how does tomorrow's opponent compare to the 'Black-backed Jackal'?" "Not weak. And because of the defeat of the 'Black-backed Jackal', he will definitely be extremely vigilant and will not underestimate the enemy like the subdued jackal. I will send a copy of his recent game video to your email address later so you can learn more about it in advance." "That would be great." It’s better to be vigilant. If he follows the fate of the "Black-backed Jackal" and is killed in one move, when will the steel in Ram Zhen's heart be able to fulfill the requirements of "Mission: Steel Your Heart"? It can be seen that he was really unable to hold it back. Gong Yangzhen, who usually doesn't like to fight with others, now likes the hero's line the most: "Fighting is awesome!" Evil has fallen into that category. Kawamoto Masao spoke quickly and hung up the phone soon after the notification was delivered. Gong Yangzhen thought about it with his phone, opened LINE (similar to WeChat in Japan), and quickly edited a message. "You want to know what kind of work I do? I have a job tomorrow night. If it's convenient, please meet at my doorstep before dark." Then the other party replied almost immediately. Ni Tian Taozi: Why don’t you let me come to your house to play these days? Ni Tian Taozi: Did you get a new cat outside? Against the Heaven’s Peach: A crying cat head. I can't say that the reply is completely irrelevant, I can only say that it has nothing to do with it at all. But two words can be clearly seen between the lines - "sorrow". Gong Yang Zhen slowly typed a question mark. Damn it, why don’t you come? Don’t you have any idea? I give you a chance to come into my house, and you just go straight to me and give me a blowjob? Even the five-star general of the United States, MacArthur, made an important comment: What explosive killing flow, what European barbarian king, none of them are a problem. She doesn't need any equipment that increases the critical hit rate. She only needs to make a slight move to become the uncrowned king of the abalone world!
That night was an absolute torment. The little girl was sleeping soundly, with a large pool of saliva flowing out of her mouth. Gong Yangzhen was full of energy. If it weren't for Mundo's awesome template, he might have died suddenly there. Gong Yang Zhen was so frightened that he sent the female Bodhisattva away the next day and immediately changed her note from "Stupid Peach" to "God-defying Peach". I can only say that the remarks explain it all. Damn, this girl Tao Jing Satsuki is somewhat heaven-defying. Chapter 14: Glorious Boxing Club Since it has been confirmed that the next battle will be tomorrow night, Gong Yangzhen has temporarily gotten rid of the anxious state of "steel addiction". "The new opponent... from what Mr. Kawamoto said, it seems that his strength is on par with 'Black-backed Jackal' Sanchez?" Even stronger. Is Sanchez strong? At that time, he might have thought that his opponent was trash and could be defeated in one move, but now Gong Yang Zhen has unknowingly changed his opinion. He has been watching the video replay of his debut fight these days, and he feels that this Latin American man who has made a name for himself in the underground boxing ring in Los Santos is considered strong. Although it is difficult for a layman to make an objective evaluation. After all, he was basically being beaten that day, except for the last time when he took advantage of the intelligence gap by relying on the opponent's ignorance of his skills and knocked out Sanchez with one blow. It was a blow that came with the double BUFFs of "Steel of Heart - Huge Devouring" and "Powerful Medical Practice". Gong Yang Zhen had a vague feeling before throwing that punch. That punch on a person is no joke. The result proved that his premonition was correct. Even though he subconsciously held back a lot of strength, that punch still hit Sanchez hard, and he fell to the ground on the spot. What does this mean? This shows that Gong Yang Zhen definitely has a trump card that can kill the game in one fell swoop. When the BUFF is fully loaded, basically no one can withstand his full-strength attack. However, whether this trump card can hit the target effectively is a big question. The time when he KO'd Sanchez, he used the "electric shock therapy" to take the opponent's violent attacks. He used the second effect of the "electric shock therapy" to instantly recover a lot of status, and was able to find opportunities when his opponent was stiff for a moment after the attack. Only then can you hit the opponent by chance. You should know that Sanchez is proficient in boxing techniques. Modern boxing not only values punching power and attack precision, but footwork and dodging ability are also compulsory courses for a qualified boxer. If that was because Sanchez put aside his contempt for a seemingly harmless middle school student and was not overwhelmed by the Rams' unfamiliarity with fighting. Instead, he displayed the same restraint and caution he showed in the boxing ring, dragging the match into a rhythm that he was most comfortable with, using his nimble footwork and dodging to make Gong Yang exhausted, and occasionally striking him with a punch out of the blue. As long as he has enough physical strength, not to mention more than 2,000 blood, even 5,000 blood will be consumed. Of course, the premise is that the damage is greater than what the ram can repel.
"It seems that a lot of people watched that match? There must be people who recorded it, so the miraculous effect of the 'electric shock therapy' may not be as effective this time." After all, he was hit hard on the side of his waist, chin and cheek, but he was able to fight back as if nothing had happened. It is obvious to the naked eye that you are resistant to blows. Anyone can tell that you are just a piece of dead meat. If the next opponent is sane, he will not go all in like Sanchez did, but will figure out his own way through frequent blood changes and boil the frog in warm water. "…It would be a bit difficult if I was always being led around." "Fortunately I have a hang." After thinking for a long time, Gong Yang Zhen's frowned brows soon relaxed again. He really didn't believe that anyone could just fool him for a whole game. What's more, he has an extraordinary recovery ability. If he is fooled, he will take a breath and recover his health in front of the opponent. If you can’t come back, just use your ultimate skill again and come back. What does the blood cow mean? It’s a blood cow. Let’s see who gets anxious first. While thinking about all sorts of things, I had already reached the traffic light. Gong Yangzhen came back to his senses. Anyway, let's just stick to the original plan. "Turn right at this intersection...ah, here we are." I have to say that time flies when one concentrates on thinking. I have walked a long distance without realizing it. Now the destination is in sight. It is a venue that looks quite old in its decoration. On the plaque at the door are printed a few large words in plain language - "Glorious Boxing Club". That’s right, a boxing gym. If there is any fighting sport that can improve Gong Yangzhen's fighting skills in a short period of time, then he would choose boxing. I want to learn boxing! This is the preliminary conclusion Gong Yang Zhen came to after seriously thinking about the fighting path he wanted to take in recent days. He needs to refine his stand-up striking skills. "Skills such as throwing and locking have their own unique features, but I feel that it is not easy to get started. I guess it will take a long time of practice to transform them into actual combat skills." "And it's not suitable for me. I prefer the real-flesh striking." The muscle density of his body is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the hardness of his bones is so high that it is difficult to see the limit. From the perspective of fighting, it can be said to be a piece of uncut jade that is naturally formed. With just a little knowledge of fighting, you can easily reach a height that most people will never reach in their lifetime. To unleash the potential of this body and maximize its extraordinary strength and hardness, striking skills are still necessary. Boxing, which only uses fists and does not involve kicking, turns seemingly simple straight punches, hooks and swings into magical ones, combining them into unpredictable combination punches to attack the enemy. It is relatively easy to get started.
And more importantly. This boxing club is near Gong Yangzhen's residence, so it is very convenient to travel back and forth. In fact, he had long wanted to come and see this highly praised boxing club, but he was too busy with work recently to spare the time. It was not until the day before yesterday that I finally quit all those odd jobs and had the time to come here for a visit. it is good. Then let me see the quality of your boxing club. Taking a deep breath, with some anticipation in his heart, Gong Yang Zhen opened the door and walked in. As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a wave of heat. The next thing I heard was the sound of an angry old lady standing by the boxing ring holding a wooden sword and cursing at the top of her lungs. "Speed up, speed up, speed up!" "You're still timid with boxing gloves on, right? What the hell are you hitting? Why don't you wear sunglasses and do a blind massage?" "A bunch of idiots." "Damn it, if you keep being lazy, I'll let you fly." "Don't scold me, sister. I'm going to use more force." "Sister, stop scolding me. The child is stupid." what? Looking at the muscular guys who were sparring in the boxing ring, who were now being scolded so much that they shrunk their necks and begged for mercy, and the old lady in sportswear who had heard the voice before seeing her, Gong Yang blinked his eyes. Ah this. Is the atmosphere in a boxing gym so Spartan? There seems to be something wrong with the way I opened it? I feel like I should close the interface and reload it. He frowned for a moment and immediately wanted to retreat out of the door. Unexpectedly, he was caught by a girl who was walking over to the sofa and untying her gloves. "...Hey, there's a handsome guy? (whispering)" The girl untied the dartboard and put it back on the counter, while staring at Gong Yang Zhen's face with some curiosity. "..." I don’t know what to say, anyway Gong Yang Zhen will first demonstrate that silence is golden. They stared at each other in silence for a long time, and then, as if waking up from a dream, the girl with long brown hair rolled into a big bun on her head and a slender figure pulled the hem of her vest to wipe the sweat off her face, while calling out loudly: "Sister, there's a new guest——"
Ok? New guest? Captain Dragonfly (crossed out) Boxing gym director, come to see you! The reaction time was less than half a second. It was as if the older sister, who had the same hair color as her, had received the radio signal from her younger sister. The older sister immediately put away her devilish expression. The next moment, the man rushed to Gong Yang Zhen. Look him up and down. There was already a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hello, classmate, would you like to apply for a card?"
