The person standing in the corridor was recognized, and he did not hide it at all, and walked down the stairs step by step.

The footsteps were very soft, not intentional, but a long-term habit, stepping on the stairs, making a "da-da" almost inaudible sound, but this sound was heard in the coach's ears, like a sledgehammer, smashed on his heart again and again, becoming unprecedentedly cautious, staring coldly at the man in front of him.

An extremely faint light shone in from the door, illuminating the man's face, this person was not tall, not strong, and his body was a few points weaker than Shang Yang, and there was a certain gap with the coach.

walked to the ground and looked at Shang Yang lying on the ground.

Then he raised his head and looked at the coach, and said calmly: "You shouldn't come forward, as a coach, you should do a good job of training fighters, take advantage of the dark night and high wind to kill people and sell goods, what is the difference between you and the guy you look down on the most?

The words are not heavy, like old friends talking.

It can make the coach who is only two steps away suddenly have beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Li San, who are you?"

At this moment, the man standing in the corridor is Li San, who has a relatively withdrawn personality in the boxing arena and never takes the initiative to communicate with others, and only has a few times on stage and has mixed wins!

has cultivated a large number of well-known fighters, Shang Yang can be called powerless under him, even in the club, he is now a mythical coach, and he has not yet made a move, and he is actually frightened.

"Me?"

Li San seemed to think about it very seriously, and then said: "I don't know who I am, I don't know who I am, I don't think it's a bodyguard, it's a little bit of a welt, it's also appropriate to say that it's a stranger, to be precise, it should be an idle person in the rivers and lakes, do whatever you want, and be free..."

These cloudy words made the coach a little confused.

In fact, there was an intersection between the two, but not much, because when Li San came to the boxing ring, it was when he and Ge Zhong had the most serious contradictions and differences, and his mind was not on training fighters, so there was not much contact.

Of course, what really made the coach jealous of him was that after a big quarrel with Ge Zhong, he returned to the training room and saw that there was only Li San, and there was no place to spread his anger, so he aimed at this recruit egg/son, and he used a punch of seven points of strength to be chopped off by Li San... The coach started from behind, and Li San dodged without looking back...

"His guards?"

The coach asked rigorously, becoming more and more frightened.

He doesn't know what Li San's strength is, but he must be higher than himself, not to mention that such a person will have a place in Linshui County, even in the place where perverts gather in the city, and he can invite such a person over as a bodyguard, and the price is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

Shang Yang is just a poor child who grew up in a single-parent family.

How can you afford such a high cost of training for the sake of competition?

"Sort of..."

Li San glanced at Shang Yang again, his eyes were inexplicable, and he said directly: "There are two ways, one is that you choose your own part and start by yourself, and the other is that I will help you, just now I said that I want him to have a leg, then it is better to treat him in the way of others, so it is fair to everyone!"

In the eyes of people who don't know how to do it, Li San has no momentum, not at all, and his eyes are a little brighter than others on the street, and there is nothing else.

But in the eyes of those who know how to do it, he puts too much pressure on people, and he can keep his breath at an intrinsic interval at all times, unmoved, and cannot do it without more than ten years of long-term and hard training.

The coach's brows furrowed when he heard this.

"He's just a boxer, talented, not a very outstanding fighter at the moment, he can be arranged into the boxing ring by Ge Zhong, it is also a purpose, you should know the things of the club very well, Ge Zhong praised him and cultivated him, just cultivating him as a sacrifice, if he continues, wait until the day Ge Zhong uses him, the result may not be better than now!"

If the coach's words are heard by outsiders, they will be surprised.

Not many people know the inside story of the boxing ring, because speaking out is enough to ruin too many people.

But in Li San's ears, he seemed to know it a long time ago and didn't care.

"Choose!"

In just three words, an ultimatum has been given to the coach.

The coach paused: "Actually, I like this kid's personality very much, I know that I can't do it, although it seems a little impulsive, but I can count it as trying my best for myself, I know you are unfathomable... However, I still have to find out your details!"

After speaking, the whole person's feet rushed over in an instant like installing a spring.

Just like Shang Yang when facing him, he spared no effort.

Just two meters apart, insignificant at his speed, although not as exaggerated as the martial arts masters on TV, but the bounce height is enough to hold the breath of some basketball players, the right hand clenched into a fist, the left leg kicked straight, the body is like a ghost, and the movement is like the wind.

The overwhelming pressure can crush any fighter in the ring.

However, he faced Li San, who had always been unfathomable.

Li San was motionless, and in his eyes, the coach's movements were slowed down by three or five times, almost negligible, not dodging, and at the moment when the coach rushed over.

"Brush..."

Turning around suddenly, his body turned in the narrow corridor, this was just to accumulate strength, and when he faced the coach again, his right leg had already stared out, and his body was very tight, even in the eyes of ordinary people, he could see that this person's body was like concrete poured, like steel and iron bones.

Before the move, the coach had already made up his mind, only by glancing at Shang Yang, getting close to Li San, fighting mentally and hand-to-hand, and relying on the advantages of body and strength could there be a glimmer of hope for victory.

It's just that the moment he saw Li San turn around, he knew that he was very wrong.

Haven't waited for much to react.

Li San's feet had already flown out.

"Bang"

Accurately lands on the coach's calves with both feet off the ground.

This sound in the corridor is no less than a landslide, the voice-activated lights that were not lit just now were miraculously lit up, from the first floor to the top floor.

I watched the coach's body involuntarily fly backwards and fly out from the door of the corridor.

"Bang..."

Then it slammed into the ground.

Just one move, climb high.

If the coach was afraid of him before, then now he is frightened, he thought that the person in front of him was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, he couldn't even touch his side, he was about to stand up with one hand on his stomach, his eyes were wide and he looked at the door, only then did he see that Li San's body didn't move at all, and even the raised legs were stretched straight, and he still maintained the posture just now.

"You... What are you doing?"

The coach's face changed greatly, and he asked tremblingly, because the strength of the person in front of him had surpassed his cognition, and this kick was enough to ruin his pride for many years, and it was rumored in the Dongcheng Boxing Club that he had participated in the Olympics, which was inaccurate and exaggerated.

But the real identity is not much weaker than this.

When he was young, he was an outstanding player in the provincial team, and he was almost selected for the national team, but later because of his age, his body was not at the peak of his retirement, and even if he retired, his body was not at his peak, and he did not lose his foundation for so many years, and it was impossible to be kicked like this.

Li San slowly put his feet down.

Gujing Bubo said: "Are you still fighting?"

The coach supported his body with one hand, barely standing firmly, there was no need to fight at all, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"No more fighting!"

Li San smiled: "Give yourself a chance, choose!"

Obviously, there was no intention for the coach to leave like this.

The coach also knew that if Li San really made a move, what he would throw away would definitely not be insignificant, standing outside the door, thinking about it, he took out the small dagger that cut the screen window from his pocket, raised his left arm in front of him, and held the dagger in his right hand.

"Huh"

There was no stealing and slippery stabbing in the forearm.

"Click..."

It was no longer the sound of flesh and skin, and the sharp tip of the knife could be faintly heard piercing the bones, piercing into the bones, and in an instant, the coach's neck, forehead, green tendons bulged, sweat fell like raindrops, it was a real man, he was stunned, he didn't say a word, the right hand holding the dagger was put down, and the left arm was also weak, and the blood dripped down the arm to the ground one by one.

Li San said lightly: "Nothing happened today, I believe that you know what to say and what not to say, but I also want to remind you that disaster comes from the mouth, once the matter reaches the ears of the third person, it will be a catastrophe for you and Zheng Hai!"

The instructor let the dagger stick in his arm.

Unwillingly, he said: "I investigated Shang Yang before, he is just an orphan and widow, without any background, and now he is boxing just to fight for the future, according to his current speed, at most, he will become a deadly boxer, why let someone like you be by his side!"

Li San's face turned dark, and he said coldly: "Get out!"

I just reminded that trouble came out of my mouth, if it weren't for the fact that before the coach wanted to get Shang Yang, he knew that he would faint first, today's matter would definitely not be so simple, and now, there is only one last bit of affection left.

The coach thought for a moment, bent down and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, dragging an arm that had been stabbed by himself and was still bleeding, he walked out of the family hospital in embarrassment.

The voice-activated lights in the hallway went out again.

It's dark.

Only one man was left standing, and one was lying.

Staring down at Shang Yang on the ground, he shook his head, and said with a secret sigh in his mouth: "I thought you would live a dull life, you sell fruits, I pretend to be a boxer, and when the above things are over, I will guard you for another year or two, everyone will break up, but they will enter the boxing ring, but they will not be able to train fatally, but they will let Ge Zhong be targeted, and they will participate in the struggle between Ge Zhong and Zheng Hai..."

"No wonder it's his son... It's a toss-up!"

After he finished speaking, he squatted down and put two fingers on Shang Yang's snort, and found that he couldn't wake up for the time being, and he didn't have the kind enough to lift him anywhere, put his hands in his pockets, and left silently, so he let Shang Yang wake up by himself...

Soon.

I heard a "click" in the corridor, and the door on the second floor was opened.

A woman in pajamas, but unusually sober, walked out, went downstairs, saw Shang Yang lying on the ground, and sighed leisurely: "It's time to come... Do you always have to come?"