The small wooden sign placed at the top of the training room, with a few names on it, is called the leaderboard by the people of the club, and every fighter who can be on the leaderboard will enjoy a great voice in the club, in other words, the resources mastered by the club are not distributed to five five, not twenty-eight, but one nine.

A share of resources is given to the fighters who train diligently in the background every day.

Nine points of resources are distributed to the pillars of the leaderboard.

Brother Xiong's car is a Land Rover, which is obvious to all.

It is said that the doctor who has never grinded his face is riding in a Raptor car.

Qi Tian has already bought three houses in the city.

Ziyang also bought a store for rent on the commercial street.

This is also a more important reason for Shang Yang to see that there is hope for the future.

The boxers taught by the coach are so good, what about him? And such a person, who actually ranks second in the rankings, how terrifying must it be for the first gentleman? How much honor does his own status represent?

A few words have made Shang Yang's blood boil, he has always been a person who knows what he wants, others can become coaches, he can also become, others can be Mr., he can too, everyone is two shoulders and one head, who lacks what than whom?

"And then, why did the coach leave?"

Shang Yang's curiosity was aroused, theoretically speaking, the coach had no reason to leave, and the conditions given by Mr. Ge must be generous enough, even if he was defeated by Mr., there was no need to leave.

Uncle Zhou paused, looked at the door with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice: "When I left, it came out that the people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and he wants to replace Ge Zhong to become the contractor of the club, and he has also contacted the mysterious boss behind the club, and began to talk about cooperative contracting in the next few years, but for some reason he was discovered by Ge Zhong, and the two had a conflict."

"The coach relied on his own strength, to wrestle with Ge Zhong, and then Ge Zhong invited Mr., that day the boxing stadium was closed, and it was the only day in so many years that the business was closed, Mr. and the coach had a fight in the ring, and finally Mr. won, and the coach left in disgrace..."

"This matter is also a legend, but the credibility is more than 90 percent, and there are no more than three people who have really seen Mr., Ge Zhong, Brother Xiong, and Coach..."

"Li San?"

For some reason, Shang Yang suddenly remembered Li San's appearance in his mind, this guy is the most special existence in the backstage lounge, like he has a split personality, sometimes he is very positive about the game, whenever he reports the schedule, he will ask if he has him, but sometimes he is indifferent to the game, such as this quarterly competition, he has not seen him for two days, and he has not participated.

But.

This guy began to unload Mazi's arm with one move, which not only requires the mastery of strength, but also the study of various joints of the human body, which can be completed with only one move, which can be called terrifying.

He didn't ask Li San, if Uncle Zhou knew about this person, he would definitely tell it.

"Where's the coach?"

History is written by those in charge, and he doesn't doubt that the coach lost that game, but he is not interested in whether the reason is to seize power, so he doesn't bother to ask.

Uncle Zhou shook his head: "I don't know, no one has seen him since then, maybe it's because the money is enough to change the city life, or maybe it's somewhere in Linshui County..."

"Where's the gentleman?"

Shang Yang asked again.

"I haven't seen it, and I don't know..."

In fact, I regretted asking this question, Uncle Zhou has never seen how it is possible to know where people are, and his mood is suddenly a little depressed, the so-called threesome must have my teacher, he didn't have too deep understanding, but Grandpa Mao said: We just want to learn from insiders, no matter who they are, we must learn honestly, learn respectfully, don't understand is not understand, don't pretend to understand.

There is no coach in the ring.

Just looking at the videos on the Internet is too shallow.

The boxers in the backstage training room may not be able to beat him, Qi Tian is very kind, but people are busy making money, Ziyang is not familiar with it, and the lion is arrogant.

After hearing that the coach had cultivated so many outstanding talents, he had the idea of learning along, but the person had disappeared, and Mr. was even more of a dragon, and there was no possibility of teaching at all.

So the rest of the way has to be explored by yourself little by little.

"By the way, what about Brother Xiong, I haven't seen Brother Xiong on stage for so long, but seeing that he is full of tendons and flesh, he should be a very good fighter, hasn't he even gone up the rankings?"

Shang Yang was also very curious about this special existence, although he had talked about it before, but he didn't go too deep, and he only knew that he was the first person to enter the club with Ge Zhong.

When Uncle Zhou heard the word Brother Xiong, he immediately froze on the sofa, his face changed, and his eyes became obviously evasive.

Shang Yang saw the change in his face, but he didn't wait to speak.

I heard Uncle Zhou say: "Brother Xiong's strength is very strong... You don't have to ask, and I hope you don't know for the rest of your life!"

After speaking, he quickly stood up, and walked over to Zhou Fei, who had been immersed in the joy of victory and smirked to the side: "Change your clothes, let's go home, the results of three rounds can enter the next round, you have to work hard tomorrow, the best of the best, only choose the two who take the shortest time to knock down the opponent to enter the final the day after tomorrow, you have to go back to maintain your state..."

"Hey, hey..."

Zhou Fei smiled and began to change clothes.

Shang Yang looked at Uncle Zhou's back, since the last conversation, he faintly made an appointment and felt that Uncle Zhou had a lot of words in his heart, even if it was leading to himself, it seemed that he had said a lot, and the secrets that were pressed in his heart were the tip of the iceberg, and he was extremely jealous and secretive about Ge Zhong and Brother Xiong, even if it was taboo to say "Mr. and coach" in his mouth, it did not reach such a point.

What is Uncle Zhou afraid of?

Since he didn't want to say it, Shang Yang wouldn't be strong.

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout came from my ears: "Ziyang... Ziyang... Ziyang!"

If nothing else, it should be Ziyang's appearance, and he should play early when he draws the No. 6 lottery, but he is a well-known player, so he has to finale, stand up and say hello to Uncle Zhou, and then turn his head and walk out, hearing the sound of the door closing, Uncle Zhou's tense nerves relaxed, and if he looked carefully, there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

Woe comes from the mouth.

Disaster almost came out of the mouth.

......

Shang Yang walked out of the door, feeling the enthusiasm of the audience for a long time, shouting so loudly that the walls were going to tremble, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the woman's voice-breaking roar, I don't know if it was a girlfriend or a female supporter.

The lion has a beard around its lips and looks wild.

Qi Tian's eyes are cold and his heart is hot.

Ziyang's characteristics are not obvious, the face is very ordinary, but it feels very comfortable, and it belongs to the durable type, so it is normal to have female supporters, and a VIP sister tonight is said to have come specifically for him.

Walking to the position of the boxer, dozens of boxers were already blocked, he did not continue to let them give way, but walked to the position of the boxer on the other side, where are the infielders watching, more than a dozen people, relatively loose, and when passing by the door, he saw two welcome beauties wearing red cheongsam.

Often in the ring, they are more or less wild.

didn't care about the appearance that Shang Yang still had blood on his face, but threw two winks, and he also used his color to attract the two greetings to be shy.

"In the end, it is the treatment of well-known fighters, and others simply introduce a few words, but when it comes to Ziyang, it has not stopped for three minutes now, and the audience has no boring posture"

"He doesn't even have to do anything, standing here is the game, most of the irons that came today ..."

"That eldest sister is really rich, and she has twenty garlands"

"Fuck, come and praise me one day, and practice seventy-two sets of moves for you in one night"

"Haha"

The fighters talked and laughed, but it was not difficult to hear the jealousy in it, these people were tired and tired every day to get their wages, and Ziyang appeared, and the garland they received was worth enough for them for a few months, and it was inevitable that it was sour and vinegary.

"Fool Young, you're here..."

Zhang Wu was the first to notice Shang Yang, turned around to say hello, and got out of the way.

The others followed, with an aisle in the middle, and Ge Zhong intended to praise him, and he also showed his strength in the last fight, and it was only a matter of time before he became a well-known fighter, so everyone was willing to let him stand at the front.

Shang Yang was not polite and walked to the front.

Seeing that the pillars around the ring were already full of garlands, there must be nearly a hundred, and the host continued to incite the atmosphere.

However, Shang Yang's attention is not on these, but on standing in the ring, the person named Wufan, this surname is very rare, there is absolutely no one in Linshui County, it should be a foreigner, he shows super psychological quality, even if the audience cheers for Ziyang, he still stands in place without sadness or joy.

There is no way to compare with the boxer's figure, and there is a kind of unshakable posture standing there.

"Do you value Ufan more?"

Zhang Wu came to Shang Yang's side again, and Shang Yang had asked him before.

"This man is not simple!"

Shang Yang spoke slowly.

Hearing him say this, several people around laughed.

"Fool Yang, do you think everyone is you? It is not easy for every well-known boxer to be called well-known, it is impossible to beat them in the ring, although I don't like them either, but I can't deny that the sweat they paid before must add up to more than their own weight..."

"Opposite..."

Someone else said easily: "Look at Wu Fan's physical condition, his weight should only be one hundred and thirty, according to Ziyang's strength, if the power kick can kick him from the ring to the stage"

"There is no comparison between the two at all, not to mention strength, weight and height are not at the same level"

Shang Yang listened to their gossip and did not continue to speak, whether it was a mule or a horse, there would be an answer immediately.

After about another three minutes, the host finally finished his opening remarks, stepped back and took the stage as a coach.

The coach followed the procedure and let the two of them touch their fists, then looked left and right, saw that both of them were ready, took a step back, and whistled.

Today's most anticipated game.

Let's fight!