It's just a sparring partner, as for such a heavy hand?" Chen Mo looked carefully, and there were bruises on the corners of An Qi's eyes and cheeks. Mobile

Putting down the spicy beef, An Qi didn't take the chopsticks, but grabbed one directly and threw it into his mouth.

Because the spicy beef is relatively hard and needs to be chewed through constant chewing, An Qi looks very funny when eating, and while he is afraid of pain, he can't help but eat non-stop.

"Well, it's good, although my face hurts, but this taste is really good!" An Qi smiled reluctantly and gave Chen Mo a big thumbs up.

"Hey, I said, you have such a big guy, why are you only willing to be a sparring partner, if I had a body like you, I would have become a professional fighter a long time ago. The mustache sitting next to An Qi said softly.

An Qi threw another piece of beef into his mouth, shook his head, and said, "It's different, boxing requires talent, I am a halfway monk, I have never had systematic training and boxing matches before, and I am very content to find a job as a sparring partner." Being a fighter, I never thought about it. ”

When the mustache heard this, he dropped the roast duck roll in his hand, raised his oil-stained hand, and raised his voice, "You haven't tried it, how do you know that you can't do it, you can't underestimate yourself." ”

An Qi smiled embarrassedly and asked, "If you look at my face, you will know that I am not this material." ”

The mustache was unwilling, and then asked, "Did you really fight with the guy you sparred with?"

An Qi swallowed the beef grains in his mouth, scratched his forehead, and said, "Hit it, it's beat, it's it"

"That's it, you say. "The mustache is an upright person, but he is also impatient.

"That's it," An Qi said shyly, "Actually, this is what happened in the morning."

Now that the dishes ordered by this group of guests have been completed, Chen Mo also happily sat down, drank a glass of water, and listened to An Qi's story.

That morning, An Qi came to the gym at the normal time, wiped down the head guards, gloves, knee pads, elbow pads and other competition equipment one by one, and swept and mopped the ground of the gym.

This is the daily routine of Anqi who comes to the gym every day.

After a while, people from the gym came one after another.

"Hey, Anqi, I'm the first to come today. Someone greeted An Qi, who had finished cleaning the gym.

"Come on, big man, maybe one day you'll be able to stand in the ring and compete in an official match. ”

"Where, I'm still far away. An Qi stroked his head and smiled.

"Hey, Anqi, have I brushed my gloves?" a guy with an arrogant face walked into the gym and shouted loudly from afar.

"It's been wiped down and left on the counter. An Qi immediately nodded back.

"Good, keep up the good performance, I'll consider continuing to have you as my sparring partner next quarter. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Looking at the guy who was talking to An Qi slowly walking into the locker room, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"The coach is here!" I don't know who shouted.

A pot-bellied uncle walks into the gym.

"Is Jin Jun here?"

"Jin Jun has arrived. An Qi replied.

"Very good, it's quite punctual today, An Qi, you prepare well, Jin Jun is going to compete tomorrow, and you have to accompany Jin Jun to practice later." The uncle, who is known as the gym coach, commanded.

"Yes. ”

In the ring.

"Okay, that's it, keep attacking, don't stop!" The uncle was full of passion at the moment, constantly guiding Jin Jun who was swinging his fists on the sidelines.

The sound of "pop bang" boxing.

"Hey, I said Anqi, you don't just defend, tomorrow is the boxing match, I need a little realism, and occasionally you have to fight back, you know? I'll dodge!" Jin Jun was a little dissatisfied with An Qi, who was acting as a punching bag.

"Anqi, you just do what Jin Jun said, add some real sense of competition, and let Jin Jun enter the state of the game in advance. The uncle shouted outside the ring.

An Qi, who was constantly panting and had been acting as a human sandbag, wiped the sweat from his face and nodded.

"Yes, yes, that's it, haha, Anqi, your punches are too slow. Jin Jun dodged An Qi's punches in a row, and suddenly punched back, hitting An Qi in the face firmly.

An Qi, who was completely defenseless, was knocked to the ground by Jin Jun's punch.

An Qi, who fell to the ground, only felt that his eyes were full of stars.

The sidelines were filled with gym cheers.

"Good fight, Jin Jun, the power of this punch is very good, we must maintain such an attack tomorrow!" the uncle shouted loudly at Jin Jun who raised his hands.

"Alright, I got it. Jin Jun waved his hand impatiently.

At this time, no one cared about An Qi, who was knocked to the ground.

"Hey, I said Anqi, what are you doing lying on the ground, my sweat is getting cold. Jin Jun's fists struck each other, making a "snap" sound.

An Qi knelt up with his hands on the ring, shook his head vigorously, and everything in front of him gradually became clear.

Standing up slowly, An Qi raised his fists to protect his head, and his eyes were fixed on Jin Jun.

"I said Anqi, your punching is too amateurish, I think you can only be a sparring partner in your life. ”

I don't know if Jin Jun's words stimulated An Qi, or if the sudden punch before made An Qi feel angry, just when Jin Jun was careless, An Qi suddenly hit a punch like a tiger out of the cage.

"Smack"!

A crisp thump.

The gym, which was still lively, instantly fell silent.

Jin Jun was punched by An Qi and retreated again and again, but fortunately he leaned on the side of the ring, so he didn't fall to the ground, but he was already very embarrassed.

"An Qi, what are you doing?!" The uncle who had been instructing Jin Jun to punch on the sidelines suddenly yelled at An Qi very loudly, seemingly very angry.

"Do you want to play Jin Jun's game tomorrow? I don't think you want to do this sparring partner!"

The uncle's reprimand made An Qi immediately calm down, and he bowed to Jin Jun, who was surprised, and the angry uncle, and said in his mouth, "I'm sorry, it's my fault." ”

Seeing An Qi's apology, Jin Jun seemed to be even more angry.

Next, it was not a warm-up match before the game at all, and the ring became the place where Jin Jun beat An Qi.

One side spares no effort, the other side just defensive, and the result can be imagined.

When An Qi was knocked to the ground again, the uncle coach on the sidelines hurriedly stopped Jin Jun, who was constantly panting.

"Jin Jun, it's okay today, that's it, don't waste too much physical strength, tomorrow is the official competition. ”

After Jin Jun took off his gloves and stepped out of the ring, the uncle immediately stepped forward and said, "Tomorrow will keep the state of today, there will be no problem." ”

"If it weren't for my distraction, Anqi's guy wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair of me. ”

"Of course. The team members who followed Jin Jun hurriedly echoed.

After a long while, An Qi slowly got up from the ring.

"An Qi, you performed well, Jin Jun has an official competition tomorrow, you don't have to come over tomorrow, take a good rest." Ignoring the scars on An Qi's face, after the uncle coach finished speaking, he trotted after Jin Jun.

An Qi sat in the ring and whispered, "I'm so hungry." ”

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