Simple locker room, greatly mimicking the boxing ring.

Under the dim tungsten light bulb, Uncle Zhou sat on the simple sofa in the middle, and Shang Yang did not move, standing in front of him.

Uncle Zhou narrated, Shang Yang was listening, and he listened more and more seriously.

So far, Uncle Zhou has poured beans into the bottom of his heart, and has not concealed it.

The boxing stadium in the city is not a boxing stadium to be precise, but a mixed martial arts club, and the nature is also different from that of Linshui County, which belongs to allowing the audience to vent their emotions and bring some performance components, and the ultimate goal is to train thugs for Sister Feng in the city.

The difference in the city is that the style of play is the legendary octagon, and the game can only be ended if one side concedes defeat.

Don't look at the difference between just "admitting defeat" and "falling to the ground", this is greatly related to human nature, and it is a very humiliating thing to make a man admit defeat in front of the audience, trampling on self-esteem.

The octagon is not as cumbersome as it is in the ring.

No protective gear during the game, no boxing gloves, punches are hit without any buffer, really do punches to the flesh, every game down, the minimum is to see blood, this is not difficult to understand, with boxing gloves can break people's cheekbones, eyebrow bones, and in the octagonal cage, it is often the first quarter of the game on the blood flow, the remaining round of two bloody people fight.

In addition, the competition is not limited to punches, but also can be used with feet, elbows, etc.

And most of the fighters in it are professionally trained, not like the waterfront club, some of the training equipment exercises themselves, they train professionally, and each fighter is familiar with: Muay Thai, karate, jiu-jitsu, boxing, wrestling, etc., if you want to make a name for yourself in the octagon, you must be proficient.

Zhang Yu, known as the No. 1 bandit in Huidong City, was once the best in the octagonal cage, and it is said that one person only used his legs to beat three blackbelt taekwondo fighters, and the individual fighting city is terrifying.

Compared with the city, the Linshui County Club is not even a small witch, it is a firefly and a bright moon.

After all, the Linshui Club is just Sister Feng's fun game.

The city club will hold a large-scale competition every year, and there will be a TV station to record the program, so the results of the game are rarely controlled and are all based on strength.

In addition, there is a high probability of injury there.

These boxers in Zhongshui County, even if they are coaches, are secretive about that place in the city, because this kind of thing is a foreign product, and the people who enter the cage are too savage, and they are completely fighting for the individual, and the five-minute game, if the individual is injured and decides to give up, he will be punished, as long as the doctor judges that he can still play, he must go on stage after a five-minute break.

"You understand what I'm saying, right?"

Uncle Zhou said heavily: "There is another problem you have to consider, that people's money and people eliminate disasters, the income level of Linshui County cannot be extended to the city, there is a very strict system there, new fighters, especially those who pass on contracts like you, they will squeeze them to the maximum..."

Shang Yang was silent.

This result was very unexpected and could not have been more than he expected.

He never thought that he would walk in the ring for the rest of his life, two years, three years, is the most ideal state, and he doesn't know what the future will be, but he knows very well that going to the octagon is not what he wants.

I want to retreat a little, but I am not afraid of danger.

Martial arts can fight the country, and literature can sit in the world.

Continuing in this industry will not develop much, and it can only make way for the road to get narrower and narrower.

"Ge Zhong sees that you are not pleasing to the eye, and wants to squeeze you out... This brute!"

Uncle Zhou gritted his teeth, his anger came from his heart, and the strength of his fists was obvious.

Shang Yang slowly sat next to him, no wonder Ge Zhong kept emphasizing not to retaliate against himself, not to retaliate against himself, maybe he understood Sister Feng's temper, every time he paid tribute to the people in the city, he would only use it once, Sister Feng valued it, but it was also a night, a few days at most.

He feared that with his talents, he would one day steal his place.

At the same time, he is unwilling to invest so much in cultivating himself, and he must get the principal back.

Sold to the city, and worried that with the strength of his desperate training, one day he will become famous, and that day he will not be grateful as he is now, and he is very likely to retaliate.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister!"

Shang Yang thought everything through again, figured out all Ge Zhong's mental activities, shook his head with a wry smile, Ge Zhong's true feelings revealed half-truths and half-truths, and let go of his posture just to leave a way out for himself one day in the future.

"One more point!"

Uncle Zhou spoke again, lowered his head, and stared at the ground with red eyes: "Xiao Fei was an accident that happened in the city club!"

Shang Yang's brows furrowed subconsciously when he heard this, and his heart began to jump.

He had realized that Zhou Fei's problem was very likely to be left by acquired factors, not congenital, otherwise he would not have been exposed to this industry, and he thought about it a lot, but he never imagined that he could be in the city.

Uncle Zhou, who is over half a hundred years old, looks like a wind and candle, tears slowly slided, and they all said that men don't flick when they have tears, and I am afraid that only children can make the old man shed tears.

"You know, Xiaofei is the pride of my life!"

Uncle Zhou turned his head and looked at Shang Yang with tears in his eyes, at this moment, the tears in his eyes flashed with starlight, the old man who was slaughtered in the boxing arena rarely raised his head and sat up straight, and said proudly: "I used to be in business, in the provincial capital, the chain processing factory, the daily turnover is hundreds of thousands, and the highest annual account reaches 160 million!"

He believes that Uncle Zhou's suit now looks dead, but it was not a bargain back then, and ordinary people couldn't afford it.

"I thought that Xiaofei could inherit my industry, and also planned the route of his life, studying abroad and the like, but this kid didn't like to study since he was a child, he liked to fight, in order to make him suffer a little, he was sent to learn boxing, on the one hand, to protect himself, on the other hand, he also wanted him to see people outside the world, so he gave up"

"But he's very talented, just like you, after two months of practice, the kids who study together and are a head taller than him can't beat him."

"Later, I participated in children's competitions and youth competitions, and there is no doubt that I won the championship."

"But that year, Xiaofei's mother left suddenly, I was in a slump, I didn't go to the factory for two months, the workers were lazy, didn't do daily inspections, there was a production accident and was suspended for rectification, my mind was not on the factory at all, it was handed over to my friend Lao Chu, and when I came back to my senses, the factory had become his..."

"Hehe..."

Uncle Zhou smiled, these words have been pressed in his heart for many years and he can't say it to anyone, it's strange, he is angry with Ge Zhong, but after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, he doesn't feel anything about the old Chu who took away everything from him, I don't know if he sees through it or looks down on it.

"I've thought about suicide a few times, and once I almost died, and this is it"

He said, stretching his wrist out.

Shang Yang looked down, there was indeed a very shallow scar, after many years, the scar was already very light, on weekdays, even in summer, he only wore a suit, and rarely appeared in front of people.

"It's all Xiaofei, my son! He stayed by my side and told me that I could start all over again, let me enjoy my happiness, and see him in the future, just like you, training hard, making money desperately, in just two years, he went to the provincial competition, and met the coach you knew."

"The coach fought a few rounds under him and fell!"

Hearing this, Shang Yang was no longer amazed by the tribulation of the world, but shocked, and subconsciously looked at the closed door, who would have thought that the fool lying in the boxing ring inside would have such a brilliant record?

Coach, that is the number one master in Linshui County, in the absence of Mr., he is unable to stop, and those well-known players are also trained by him!

"I didn't tell you these before, I was worried that you kid was aggressive, and it was no good to know more, and now there is nothing to hide, and then Xiaofei played a game, because he knocked down a certain master of the genre and was banned, so it is a good thing to be young and vigorous, and it may not be a good thing, I can't stay in the province, so I can only go down, and when I go to Linshui County, Zheng Hai is still in charge, and Zheng Hai is in charge of opening the conditions, so I will stay here, thinking that I will wait for the limelight to pass and then go to the big stage, and fight these boxers in Linshui as a vacation"

can ignore these boxers in Linshui, the former Zhou Fei does have this qualification.

"But the good times didn't last long, Ge Zhong came, grabbed the boxing ring, it was summer when he came, and the annual competition was held less than half a year later, Xiao Fei won the championship naturally, saying that it was a celebration, and it was actually sent to the city, I have a little feeling about what happened, Xiao Fei should have started to beat someone, that is, the next day, the contract was transferred to the city club"

Uncle Zhou stopped suddenly, and Shang Yang didn't ask, it should have been an accident.

"The rules of boxing for many years have been stereotyped in his mind, and he has not adapted well there, and he has been hit the head, causing mental problems, which is the saying of mental illness, I don't know whether God is punishing or rewarding, he has forgotten everything, only boxing has not been forgotten, his spirit is wandering, and his actions are slow"

"You see that the strength and speed of his punches are not good now, but the speed and strength are doubled, which is his original level!"

Shang Yang sighed and said, "Ill-fated!"

"My son's life is miserable, it's not good for me to be a father!"

Maybe it was the words that were held in his heart that he finally said it, Uncle Zhou was not as excited as just now, his tears were withdrawn, he paused, turned his head and said: "Child, Uncle Zhou is not relying on the old and selling the old, nor is he instilling chicken soup for the soul in you, some people are suitable for this path, some people are not suitable, you are the kind that is not suitable!"

"Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, men are afraid of entering the wrong line, it doesn't matter if there is no way at present, there is no hurdle in the world that cannot be passed, now it is just that the time has not come, as long as it is a person, you have to wait for the opportunity, with your perseverance and self-discipline, one day you will succeed..."

Uncle Zhou raised his hand and put it on Shang Yang's shoulder: "You are a person who uses your brains to rely on the future, and you will leave your fists and feet to others to do!"

Shang Yang turned his head and looked at the pair of eyes that had experienced the ups and downs of half his life, and after a few seconds, nodded heavily.

Octagonal cages can't go.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!