Wang Zewen didn't know what to say, he only knew that his dream of returning to the ring had died again, and Coach Song's angry rebuke pointing at his nose just now made him very dazed all morning.

He cleaned up the garbage in the gym, and occasionally the boxers who passed by didn't laugh at him, but just gave him a strange look, they didn't know why Wang Zewen was so insistent, if it was them, it was estimated that he had already found another way out, why did he stay in the gym so shamelessly?

With the garbage all put away, the fighter had already started his lunch break to eat, and he went back to the training room, bandaged his hands, put on his gloves, and started hitting the lob.

His insistence...... There is no purpose, but I don't want to "die" so early, die at the age of twenty-six, and wait for decay for the next few decades.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Every time he kicks the sandbag, he will make a loud noise, and the unwillingness that has been accumulated in his heart for six years can only rely on hitting the sandbag to vent, but after each vent, he will fall into emptiness again, and the loneliness of the fighter will eventually shine at the moment he enters the ring, and he?

His loneliness was like a file, slowly filing away his edges, his pride, his faith, and all his convictions, and at last he was left with an empty shell, perhaps, he was now dead.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, he still had twenty minutes left, and he didn't wipe off his sweat, so he hurriedly ran to the cafeteria and picked up the last bowl of noodles that the cafeteria aunt had left for him.

He took vinegar from the cafeteria and poured it into the noodles, but accidentally poured half a bottle into it, he stirred it twice with chopsticks, poured out the excess soup, returned to his seat, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, and the vinegar instantly became his head, making him frown.

"Boom. ”

The door was pushed open, and he glanced at the voice, it was his second uncle, the elder who had been very strict with himself since he was a child, he didn't say hello, he just picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Come back with me. ”

"What are you going back for?"

"It doesn't matter if you sell fish with me, or if you work on your own, in short, everything is better than what you are doing now. ”

"Forget it, I'm not used to it. ”

......

Looking at the big screen, Lu Bo didn't know what to say, the two had a simple conversation, but the skills revealed should not be underestimated, Guan Yong, the old actor of the three times, naturally needless to say, but what is the situation of Lu Ze? At least in Lu Bo's eyes, Lu Ze's acting skills cannot overwhelm Guan Yong, but he has not fallen behind!

He can say for sure that Lu Ze's acting skills have grown again, no, it should be changed to another word, it is soaring! Lu Ze's acting skills during the "Mr. Tree" period can also be praised, but there are no old drama bones in that play, so there is no obvious contrast.

To be honest, there is a direct reason why winning the actor is bleak from last year's Golden Rooster Awards, in Lu Poo's impression, Lu Ze deserves to be called the actor, but it should belong to the middle and lower reaches of many actors.

He also understands very well, after all, Lu Ze was only twenty-six years old at the time, and he is still long in the future, and there is still a huge room for improvement, but what the hell is it now? Is it a monkey? With a national first-class actor, a three-time actor, and an old actor who has been acting for 50 years, he is hard-standing? And it's just a little bit of momentum?

If it's just an ordinary confrontation, you may not be able to see anything, but this scene is very tense, Lu Ze's demeanor, expression, eyes, movements, and even a hint of trembling are just right, but the character actor played by Guan Yong is more momentum, which suppresses Lu Ze.

"Zhen Nima is a monster, I ...... grass"

The audience attendance rate of this time is good, basically full, there are only a few single vacancies, Lu Bo also has a knowledgeable person around him, seeing the performance of the two burst into foul language, Lu Po understands the swear words very well, if he is not a literary young man, he will definitely not be able to control it.

After talking about Lu Ze's soaring acting skills, and then returning to the legend of the movie itself, to Lu Poo's surprise, he originally thought that the core of this movie was still a cliché story of the defeated and down-and-out boxing champion and his girlfriend, daughter, and mother who returned to the pinnacle of life with the encouragement of these characters.

Of course, coupled with the big production, the work is very sincere, basically a score of seven is not very difficult, seven points one, seven points should be quite easy to score.

But to his surprise, the core of this movie is actually quite complicated, first of all, dreams, which must be there, and the down-and-out boxing champion, this is also true.

But it is beyond most works on the same theme, and at the beginning of the movie, Lu Po thought that Wang Zewen's character was some kind of righteous and courageous, or he couldn't help himself, played fake punches, or was framed by someone and caused trouble.

This will definitely create a tall protagonist, and the audience will take pity on his current downfall, but what about Wang Zewen? He was young and frivolous, he was banned for three years for participating in fights and brawls, and he made the gym pay a large amount of compensation, will such a person be liked by the audience?

But what is this excellence? It portrays a living person, not a tall and unlucky young man, and when compared with the two, Wang Zewen's realism is boundless.

But the script is quite reasonable for the setting, and people still understand the fights and brawls of young people very well, after all, everyone has a young time, how many people have never fought?

If it weren't for the evil deeds of murder and arson, the level of understanding of the masses would be very high, but the next plot involved another core, which is a bit big, that is, the attitude of society towards this kind of person who has bad deeds.

The simplest example is that criminals are released from prison and re-employed, Wang Zewen's problem itself is not serious to the point of imprisonment, but the boxing gym is actually a microcosm of a small society, and now Wang Zewen is "in prison" in the boxing gym to put it bluntly, this is a relatively large, and more metaphorical thing, when Lu Poo saw it through, I really feel that this script is a bit of a lot.

As a result, this film brings out another problem, that is, the problem of adaptation, this core reminds Lupo a little of Rhett in "The Shawshank Redemption", the reason why Wang Zewen is reluctant to leave the gym now is actually the same reason as Rhett's reluctance to leave prison.

Then there are the two most superficial themes of family affection and love, there is nothing to talk about this, this is the fundamental factor that increases the friction of the plot, how to choose between dreams and family affection?

The portrayal of Xing Qiuya made Lu Bo's eyes shine, different from the same type of silly white sweet or gas station heroine, who came up to give the male protagonist unlimited power.

Xing Qiuya can't even solve her own problems, she is cowardly, she is introverted, she chooses to obey life, her awareness of society is very low, but from her ease as a waitress in a busy small restaurant, her thoughts are very clear, which shows that she is capable, and it can be seen that she likes Wang Zewen and likes a poor and white person, does this prove that she still has the possibility of breaking through the current predicament?

In addition, which mute old lady was kicked out by her daughter-in-law, but she greeted Wang Zewen when she saw her at the door, and the enthusiastic neighbors, does it mean that after Wang Zewen leaves the "small society", it is possible that he will be tolerated by the big society?

So far, this movie still hasn't deviated from the inspirational theme, but it's too complicated, from personal feelings to social topics.

Family affection + love + social discrimination + social inclusion + social adaptability + breaking out of social constraints = inspirational movie?

Isn't this a calf?!!

For a while, Lupo scratched his head a little, this movie is one ring after another, all of which are the main theme, and every shot is quite involved in the core, sure enough....... Liu Ying, a great director, came prepared, and he played so many twists and turns to make a commercial movie, and he really didn't depart from Lu Bo's cognition of Liu Ying's works.

It's all glamorous and cheap.

Let's talk about the use of lenses, and why an action movie can cost so much money, this ...... Forget it, it's important to watch movies.

Lupo grabbed a handful of popcorn, picked up the Coke cup and shook it, only to find that the Coke had been drunk unconsciously, and put the paper cup aside in disappointment, and the movie continued.......

......

Sitting in a van, Wang Zewen was very silent holding his schoolbag, and he habitually buckled the calluses on his palms to reduce the fear of his mother's illness.

Neither of them spoke, but the second uncle's cigarette never stopped, originally he never smoked in front of Awen, for fear of affecting a fighter's physical condition, but now he is no longer a boxer.

"Get out of the car. ”

The car was parked in the parking space of the hospital, and the second uncle saw that Awen was still stunned, so he reminded Wang Zewen suddenly, pulled the car door and got out of the car.

Radiology ......

As soon as he came out of the elevator, Wang Zewen suddenly had an urge to escape from here, he was afraid, he was not at all afraid of being beaten in the boxing ring, and now he was afraid of death, in addition to guilt, it was like a pinprick in his heart.

His mother, forty-seven years old this year, widowed at the age of twenty-five, did not remarry, and raised him alone, and looked older than fifty-seven.

Right now...... She sat in an empty hallway chair, wearing a maroon knitted hat, holding a medical record and a health insurance card in her hand, and dozing with her eyes closed.

"Let's go......"

The second uncle reminded him, Wang Zewen turned his back to the second uncle, lowered his head, raised his left hand and gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, and his back to the second uncle's shoulder trembled slightly.

"Wait...... I'll ...... later."

Looking up and wanting to pour back the tears, it took about five minutes for him to control his emotions and follow the second uncle into the corridor, as if he heard footsteps, and his mother opened her eyes and was a little surprised.

"Arwen, why are you here?"

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the hospital to see a doctor, I'll come with you. ”

He sat beside his mother, lightly covering his mother's hand, his tone was a little reproachful, but the taste of love was very strong, the hands of mother and son were the same rough, but she was a woman.

The second uncle suddenly interjected and told the sister-in-law a good news: "Sister-in-law, now Ah Wen doesn't boxing anymore, and he just resigned from the gym and left." ”

"Really?"

"No, no, the luggage has been brought back, what kind of gloves and protective gear are these, no, they are all here. ”

The mother was very surprised that her son could finally get back on track in life, no longer do meaningless things, and if she could live on her own in the future, she would be worthy of her man.

But she also knew Ah Wen's love for boxing, and she didn't know what the second uncle said to her son, so she asked Wang Zewen worriedly.

"Then why don't you fight......"

"A year later, there was a big tournament that I wanted to play, but Coach Song wouldn't let me play, so I ...... If you don't fight, you can't see hope, so you won't fight. ”

He has persisted in his life for twelve years, can he let go so quickly? Instead of anyone being able to do it, although he cares about his mother's examination results, even if he forcibly restrains himself, he can't help but show a trace of loss, Zhizi Mo Ruomu, can she not find out?

"This Coach Song is not the most important thing, when was he not allowed to give him some gifts during the New Year's holidays before? Now he doesn't recognize his six relatives, and the duke is selfless, it's okay Awen, let's do our own business in the future, and I'm angry with him. ”

His mother's words, though somewhat childish, did soothe his wounded heart and allow him to come out of his old habits and welcome a new life.

But..... Wang Zewen can also feel her mother's fear, she is an ordinary woman, only in her forties, she is afraid of this disease, not only afraid of death, but also afraid of dragging down her children.

This is the most unbearable moment for Wang Zewen, his mother can comfort his wounded heart, but how can he comfort his mother?

Time passed slowly, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zewen took the photo, and he understood what was written on it, and his mother came to take a look, but she couldn't understand it, and asked Wang Zewen if he understood, he shook his head.

The three of them returned to the outpatient clinic and lined up, the second uncle and his mother went into the room first, Wang Zewen followed behind, and waved his hand to the doctor sitting in the consultation, and his mother and second uncle turned their backs to Ah Wen, they didn't see it, but the doctor had already seen it.

"You have a benign tumor, but you still have to have surgery, the sooner you do it, the better, I guess...... It's a lot of trouble, and I have to have a few more surgeries, but it's not a big deal, don't worry. ”

The doctor's words gave her mother a lot of comfort and made her put her heart back in her stomach, but soon, she began to feel worried, her left hand on the edge of the computer desk, and leaned forward slightly.

"Doctor, how much does this surgery cost?"

"Do you have health insurance?"

"Yes. ”

"If you have medical insurance, you will be reimbursed in full, what are you worried about? ”

The three of them left the consultation room with a smile, Wang Zewen glanced back at the doctor's badge, bowed to him, the doctor waved his hand, and Wang Zewen nodded and left.

When she returned home, her mother said that she wanted to cook, but Wang Zewen didn't stop her, she was relieved, and if she wanted to cook some good dishes, let her do it, while he sat in the living room and chatted with his second uncle.

"Awen, it's time to take care of yourself, have you figured out what job to look for?"

"Not yet. ”

"Then sell seafood with me for two days first, and when you find a suitable job, you can leave." ”

"That's fine. ”

"Then you have to say okay, I got up at half past two in the second half of the night, but it's hard, and then wait for me at the dock, I'll take you to pick up the goods, you have to pedal your bicycle to go, I can't pick you up if I get out of the car early, do you know the place?"

"I don't know ......"

"I don't know anything about this, come on, I'll take you on a trip while you haven't eaten, sister-in-law! I'll take Arwen over to recognize the way, you cook first, and I'll be back soon." ”

The mother poked her head out of the narrow kitchen and beckoned Ah Wen to remember the way, don't get lost tomorrow morning, and after the two closed the door and left, the kitchen knife that was originally cutting vegetables paused.

"Alas......"

Sighing, she wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffled a little, and the sound of a kitchen knife hitting a cutting board could be heard again in the room.

......

The sun had already set, and only a little light remained, and it was not completely dark, and the street lights were on, and it was a little dim when it first lit up, and the two got into the van and drove towards the docks.

The street lights shone into the car, and Arwen leaned against the car glass, looking out the window in a daze, feeling that his soul had floated out of his body, he didn't exist, so he couldn't hear or see.

"What's wrong...... What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the second uncle glanced at him sideways, stretched out his hand and punched him, and asked again and again.

"Gallbladder. ”

The corners of Wang Zewen's mouth trembled a few times, he held a piece of tissue paper in his hand, folded it in half a few times, gently held it in his hand, and finally lowered his head and buried his head in the middle of his arm.

The two were silent, and the second uncle's small broken bread buzzed open, and there was no noise reduction at all, but there was no other sound except for the noise.

The lighter clicked, the second uncle rolled down the window, flicked the cigarette ash outside, put his left hand on the window, hit the steering wheel with one hand, spit out a puff of smoke and was quickly sucked away by the external airflow, and smiled bitterly.

In fact, your mother knows, she must know, although she is not highly educated, but she can't even understand the words, she doesn't understand what the doctor said, but she should know what is going on, she is your mother, you should know best. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"What......?"

The second uncle was stunned as if he had heard the Arabian Nights, glanced at him, and parked on the side of the road, they had already arrived at the beach, and today the tide is high, and the waves can be photographed on the side of the road.

Pulling on the handbrake, the second uncle leaned sideways against the car door and turned his head to look at Arwen.

"Awen, you look at me, it's too late...... It's late...... Is it useful to say sorry now? Now you know you're wrong? Now you're going to say you're sorry? That's the funniest thing I've heard this year...... Why do you have to wait now? It's just that your mother dotes on you too much! That's why you have raised you to a 1.85-meter-old mentally handicapped! You don't have a three-year-old child who is sensible and has dreams? What about it? Fight starts from the day you fight outside! Are you worthy to talk about dreams?"

"People can't pay attention to dreams, just forget the reality, look at your current situation, this is the reality, now your dream, should be to change your current situation. ”

After the last puff of cigarette, he threw it out the window, and the car started up and drove towards the docks.

......

In the next few days, Wang Zewen began to learn to sell fish, getting up early every day to load goods in the dark, and after closing the stall in the afternoon, he went on to work as a delivery rider, playing hard every day to make money.

Until the day of his mother's surgery, but the medical insurance also had to be reimbursed after the operation, and their family couldn't come up with the money, it was still his second uncle who helped pay for the operation, but judging from the scratches on his neck, the second uncle was not having a good time at home.

Before the operation, the mother seemed to be very scared, grabbed Awen's hand, and said a lot of words, Wang Zewen has been accompanied, sitting quietly at the head of his mother's bed, listening to her tell Wang Zewen's story when he was a child.

Speaking of funny things, she smiled brightly, Wang Zewen reached out and stroked her long hair, waiting for the time to come, at ten o'clock in the morning, he sent his mother into the operating room, and sat at the door of the operating room, sitting for eleven hours.

The effect of the first operation was good, although his mother's face was a little sallow, but he also had some strength in his body, this time he learned smartly, and gave the anesthesiologist a red envelope as soon as the salary was opened.

At the same time, he gave up his job selling seafood at his second uncle's place, and went to work as a porter in a moving company, because the moving company's salary can be paid daily, and the income is not small.

He is in need of money now, even if the medical insurance can reimburse the cost of surgery, but the cost of various nutritional products and daily necessities is also a lot, and even he is forced to a dead end, and he has the idea of going the wrong way.

It wasn't until after the second operation that my mother's condition deteriorated sharply, and she couldn't eat a little food, so she relied on nutrient solutions every day to maintain her body's needs.

On the twelfth day after the second operation, Wang Zewen woke up from his mother's sleep and found ..... She was confused.

"Mom...... It's cold, so cover it more. ”

"Don't touch me...... Hot ......"

"Okay, good, don't cover. ”

She is like a child now, as long as there is something wrong, she will lose her temper immediately, and what is worse is that she can no longer walk, she no longer has the strength to stand up, and she needs help to even sit up.

Twenty-seven days later, the nutrient solution could no longer be injected, and she began to refuse to take the medicine, and could only hum in bed every day, but Wang Zewen knew that she was awake now.

She was full of white hair, the whole person had lost her appearance in just two and a half months, her hands and feet were swollen badly, her eyes were very big, and she kept looking at her son, and her eyes showed the unease of leaving her son behind, but everything ended at eleven o'clock that night.

"Get dressed...... I have to go. ”

"Mom, where are you going?"

"My son competes...... He's amazing, the national winner, get dressed, I'm going to watch my son race. ”

It was only then that he realized that his mother was so proud of him, but he had ruined everything, leaving his mother to remember the award he had won 800 years ago.

Mother kept wanting to get out of bed, Wang Zewen couldn't screw her, quickly called the nurse, and then helped her up, the mother sat down, kept holding his hand, just put on her shoes, and before the nurse arrived, she closed her eyes.

He used to think that he would cry a lot when his mother left him, but after this incident became a reality, he found that he couldn't cry, his whole body was numb, and he forgot how to think, until the nurse covered his mother with a white cloth, and he came back to his senses and realized that he didn't have a mother anymore.

Three days later, he buried his mother in a cemetery that had been bought in advance, and when the workers fastened the marble slabs and glued them, he looked back on these months as if in a dream.

The second uncle looked at him and didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder, took him to burn a lot of paper money for his mother, and then dragged him home.

Wang Zewen pushed the door into the house, habitually glanced at the sofa, the woman would no longer sit here and sew cross-stitch, he walked to the position where his mother often sits, because the sofa was very old, that position had collapsed a little, he sat on it, making a gurgling sound.

There was a letter on the table, which was written by his mother, the handwriting was not good-looking, but the content was very long, he had read it several times before, and sure enough, from the time she got the results, she already knew that she had a serious problem with her body.

The sun crept up to the center and finally shone into the room, leaning back on the sofa and sniffing it sideways, as if it still smelled of his mother.

"Huh...... Heh....."

I grinned as if I was going to laugh, but eventually tears slipped down, and I picked up the letter written by my mother and read it, which recorded many of my mother's sincere words, one of which was.

"You should go boxing. ”

"Knock knock. ”

There was a knock on the door outside, he put the letter away, got up and opened the door, the person who came was Xing Qiuya, but she seemed to be a little different today, and seemed to have more confidence.

"Brother Wen, are you okay? Auntie's ...... matter"

"Ah, my mother..... Let's not mention it, let's come into the house, I just got home, and I don't have anything to entertain you, I heard that you don't help in the store anymore?"

Xing Qiuya had been to the hospital a few times before, and the last time the neighbor said that she had gone out to look for a job, but before she could get confirmation from her, he asked casually.

"Well, now that I sell clothes in the mall, I want to go out and have a look, and I don't want to be a waiter in a restaurant. ”

"It's good. ”

The two talked a lot, all about her, she changed a lot, she no longer left the hotel to become the size of a mosquito, and people were a lot more confident, nearly an hour later, she got up to say goodbye, saying that she had to go back to work in the afternoon.

It was only before leaving, she hesitated for a while before she made up her mind to turn around and give Wang Zewen a hug, say cheers to him, and then ran away.

Wang Zewen was stunned at the door for a while, but found that Song Jiao happened to rub shoulders with Xing Qiuya, after she went downstairs, he walked up slowly, looked Wang Zewen up and down, still expressionless.

"Looking for me?"

"Or else?"

"I don't boxing anymore. ”

"Yes, you said you wouldn't fight, but your mother still wants you to do it. ”

Song Jiao walked into the room, looked at the posthumous photo hanging on the wall, and nodded slightly, he had a huge conflict with his beloved disciple, but he had nothing to do with this hard-working woman.

"If my mom's pleas worked, I could have played again three years ago, and now she's gone, what's the use of saying that?"

"So the punch is for your mother? Then she has already advised you not to continue practicing, why don't you listen?"

"She's gone now! So what does it have to do with her! I'm not fighting! What does it have to do with you!"

Coach Song's words just now were very hurtful, sprinkling salt on Wang Zewen's wounds, and in the end Wang Zewen couldn't help it, after six years, he roared at Coach Song again, but this time, Coach Song was not as angry as six years ago, and his expression was still calm.

"So you admit defeat, twenty-six years old? Golden age, maybe you think the fundamental reason why you give up is because I don't give you a chance, no, I gave you a chance, as soon as your ban period passed, I said that you can go to other gyms to mix, but you don't go, you stay complacent, hide in the honor of your old yellow calendar, maybe you think you have a history of fighting and being banned, so no one will want you, but if you don't try, how do you know? After all, you used to be arrogant, but you were weak, and now your arrogance is gone, but it's getting weaker and weaker, so I'm not going to give you a chance, no one wants to give a coward a chance, you know?"

Coach Song sat on the chair, glanced at the cross-stitch that his mother had sewn, picked up the envelope on the table, and shook it at Wang Zewen.

"So I came to you today, it really has something to do with your mother, at least half of it, she wrote this letter in front of me, but between the lines it made me even more disappointed, I was afraid that you would collapse after failure, and then there was such a thing, before you lost, you fell into a slump, you seem to persevere, you can't play for six years and keep training, in fact, it's a kind of depravity, your mother has been looking at it, so I persuaded you to stop fighting, but she can't stand it anymore, she can't take you anymore, so I ask me, let me help you sign up, I have to say, you have a good mother, great enough, her only drawback is that she is afraid that you lack fatherly love, and she spoils you too much, causing you to develop the current character. ”

Wang Zewen was silent, so long after self-reflection he had already realized this, but the more he knew, the more he felt that he owed his mother too much.

"Your mother wants you to participate in this fight, and this offer is not a loss for the gym, it depends on what honor you can help the gym achieve, this is not really an opportunity, but a wish of your mother, if you want to fight, this is a boxing contract. ”

Wang Zewen looked at Coach Song, the two looked at each other for a long time, the two actually still have a master-apprentice relationship in their hearts, otherwise Coach Song would not agree to Awen's mother's request to fool around with such a big game, after all, the gym is not opened by him, he is just the coach with the highest qualifications.

In the end, Wang Zewen took out a pen from the drawer, signed his name on the contract, and he officially returned to the gym and signed up for the welterweight event of "Mixed Grid Fighting Championship".

Training begins!

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.......

Only the vents in the dark boxing gym can shine the sun inside, shining on Wang Zewen's body, the sweat all over his body is shining golden in the sun, waving the skipping rope with both hands, and the double jump is going on at a rapid pace.

With the low guitar plucking, the enthusiasm of the audience, who had been suppressed, was ignited at this moment, and from this moment on, the plot really entered the climax!

“1997......1998......1999......2000！”

At the moment when the drum burst out, he quickly threw down the skipping rope, ran rapidly, and picked up a 100-kilogram dummy directly into a hug and fall! The fist kept smashing on the dummy's face, making a loud bang, and the camera quickly switched to a huge sand pile, and a group of professional boxers ran towards the top of the sand pile with heavy barbells, while Wang Zewen was far ahead of other fighters.

"Speed! It's so bad! Didn't you eat in the morning! me and bring five more sets to Lao Tzu!"

Coach Song pinched the stopwatch and scolded a group of boxers, and the boxers wailed, leaving Wang Zewen to pick up the dumbbell without saying a word and continue to run wildly......

"Waist force! Who the hell let you use your arms! Drive waist inertia! Inertia! Have you never been to junior high school? Haven't you studied physics?"

The thirty-pound giant axe was lifted, and then slashed the wood, so that the training of raw strength can strengthen the waist muscles, and finally make the fist become two big axes, and whoever is cut will die......

"Fix your neck and hit your knees! The most important thing is to fix it! After you hug it, you must hug it tightly! Raise your knees and hit it! If you hit it solidly, your skull will crack it! The solution, lower your elbow! Don't bow your head and try to go around, you can't be faster than other people's legs! When the time comes, you send it up for people to hit!"

The Muay Thai coach pressed Wang Zewen's head and began to explain carefully, and the fighters participating in other weight classes listened carefully until the coach raised his knee, and was instantly blocked by Awen, and his extremely fast reaction speed stunned the other fighters......

"Count! Count! Call out to Lao Tzu!"

“1！2！3！4！5！6！7！8！9！10！”

With his hands in his ears, his knees curled up and raised, and the ten abdominal muscle contractions were completed, Coach Song smashed his fist on Wang Zewen's abdominal muscles with all his strength with his fists.

"Come again, shout out,, ...... me louder."

With the fastest fist speed, the drop ball formed a phantom when it hit back and forth, and the whole room was filled with the crackling sound of the drop ball, until Song Jiao brought in a boxer who was about the same height and weight as Wang Zewen.

"Awen, your sparring partner has arrived!"

As soon as Wang Zewen turned around, he rubbed a spark with the sparring partner, threw the protective gear to him, and took the lead in the boxing ring.

"You're holding too low!

After attacking each other a few times, they found the right gap, and a superhuman punch smashed into the face of the sparring partner, and in slow motion, the facial muscles of the entire face were distorted for a moment, and then fell to the ground unconscious.

A page of a calendar is torn off, followed by a quick intersperse with daily training, and the viewer can feel the passage of time, and the penultimate page is torn off, and finally the time stops on November 1.

"Comprehensive Grid Fighting Championship" has officially begun!

“......”

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