Chapter 048: Miaozi
Zhao Jiancheng had already come to the door, the door was open, and the sound of fists and gloves hitting each other was extremely clear, which made him even more curious about what kind of confrontation it was, and it would be so intense?
The moment he stepped into the room, Zhao Jianguo's eyes were instantly attracted by the two figures in the ring. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bump! Bump! Bump!
I saw that on the ring, a sweaty, panting man was violently waving the fist gloves in his hand, constantly attacking his target opponent, or straight punches, or hook punches, or hook punches, one set of combination punches after another, completely ignoring the consumption of physical strength.
Looking at his opponent again, it is in stark contrast to him, there is not a drop of sweat on his body, his breath is steady, and the fist gloves on his hands seem to have eyes, which can always block the opponent's attacks.
"Hey, this teenager's reaction is not weak!"
Zhao Jiancheng's eyes were immediately attracted, as a professional boxer, he knew very well how difficult it was to block the opponent's attack.
Bump! Bump! Bump!
Luo Cheng's breathing became more and more rapid, and he only felt that his hands and arms were getting heavier and heavier, but he still did not give up the attack, as if he was competing with himself.
"Damn, why can't you hit it, why can't you hit it all at once?"
This is already the tenth round, Luo Cheng let alone knocking the opponent down, he can't even hit the opponent's effective part, which is simply an unbearable shame.
"Your movements seem to have slowed down, do you want to take a break?" Chu Feng asked kindly when he saw that the other party was sweating like rain.
As he had predicted, with his current reflexes, it would be too easy to do this kind of sparring.
Even if you don't know the technical essentials of boxing, you can defuse the opponent's attack with speed and reaction alone.
"Don't worry about it!"
Luo Cheng roared, as if he was about to squeeze out the last bit of power in his body, and the speed of his attack increased sharply.
Chu Feng was like playing with a child who had just learned to walk, and while retreating, he stretched out his hand to block the other party's attack, and even had time to glance at Zhao Jiancheng who was standing by the door.
Bite!
At this moment, the bell rang, indicating that the ten rounds had come to an end.
The referee in the ring separated Luo, who still wanted to continue attacking, to signal that this sparring match was over.
"Ten rounds are over, so you can get the money!"
Chu Feng was very happy, this job was even easier than expected.
Looking at Luo Cheng at this time, he was already too tired to do anything, plopped, sat in the ring, gasping for breath, like a fish fished out of the water.
"Ten rounds are really fast enough!" Chu Feng walked up to Luo Cheng and asked, "Do you want another one?"
"Who the hell are you?"
Where does Luo Cheng still have the strength to fight again, his arms are trembling now, and his fists are almost unable to be raised.
"Actually, I am a qigong master, do you want to learn qigong, sign up now, I can give you a discount. Chu Feng asked with a smile.
It's all this time, and he hasn't forgotten to win over the students for himself.
Luo Cheng's brain was a little foggy, what did he hear?
Qigong master?
Qigong?
This kid isn't sick in the brain, is he?
Is it entertaining me?
Luo Cheng didn't speak, glaring at Chu Feng's eyes, even more unfriendly.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak again, Chu Feng stopped pestering, but began to turn his head and ask the referee if he needed to stay in the ring anymore.
Zhao Jiancheng, who was standing by the door, stared at Chu Feng in the ring with a pair of eyes very hot.
Although he only watched it for a short time just now, he could still judge that this was a good seedling for boxing, not to mention anything else, just rush that reaction speed can be determined like this!
"Third uncle, this is not the ring to be prepared!" Just when Zhao Jiancheng was still stunned, Zhao Peng's voice came from his ears.
"Zhao Peng, who is that kid? Such a good seedling, why don't you tell me!" Zhao Jiancheng was a little excited, if he hadn't come here curiously, he would have missed it.
Zhao Peng followed the third uncle's line of sight, couldn't help frowning, and said for a long time: "That shouldn't be a member of our club, I think it should be a hired temporary sparring partner, what's the matter, the third uncle thinks he's a seedling?"
"You didn't see it just now, that kid's reaction speed is really amazing, he even turned his head to look at me, that is in the middle of the battle, in such a distracted situation, he can still block the opponent's attack, that should be an instinctive reaction. ”
The more Zhao Jiancheng talked, the more energetic he became, and even forgot the main purpose of coming today.
"Oh, it's really that powerful, it looks ordinary!" Zhao Peng glanced at it a few times, but didn't feel any different from the others.
"That kid is definitely an uncarved piece of jade, just in the competition, his movements are very non-standard, neither know how to use footwork, nor do you know how to use the center of gravity to move down, obviously have not practiced boxing, the more such seedlings, the greater the results after training, I am now very curious about how big his potential is, the time I just watched is too short!"
When Zhao Jiancheng spoke, he felt a little itchy, this feeling was like discovering an ancient tomb, but he didn't know what valuable treasures were buried in the ancient tomb.
Zhao Jiancheng couldn't wait to know the answer, and when he saw the young man walk out of the ring, he greeted him.
Chu Feng was about to go to the front desk to collect the money, and when he saw someone coming over, he couldn't help but stop.
"Boy, have you ever boxed before, how old are you this year?"
Zhao Jiancheng looked at the young man in front of him closely, and when he saw the young man's well-proportioned muscles, he was satisfied again.
This kind of seedling actually let himself meet.
"I haven't practiced before, who are you?" Chu Feng didn't want to say his own information, and looked at this man a little strangely.
The man's fiery gaze at him made him very uncomfortable, and he felt that he was the prey of someone else's target.
"My name is Zhao Jiancheng, are you interested in practicing with me?" Zhao Jianpeng wanted to know so much about how much potential this teenager had, and he couldn't help but want to test it himself.
"Do you want to find me to spar?" Chu Feng suddenly came to his senses.
"That's right, that's right, just practice, don't be nervous!" Zhao Jiancheng said with a smile.
"Okay!" Chu Feng agreed.
This is money, every time I stick to it, it's three hundred yuan, I have just earned three hundred, and now I have money to send it to the door.
"Third uncle, what are you ......" Zhao Peng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the third uncle take off his coat and look like he was going to go to the ring.
"Just practice casually, don't worry, I will be measured, and I won't hurt him!" Zhao Jiancheng was very excited, and simply moved his body to get into the ring.