"Who is trying to harm me? ”

"I'm just a high school student who just dropped out of school, and I haven't had any life-and-death grudges with anyone on weekdays, so how can anyone set up an ambush on the path I must pass?"

Su Chen's running body was still light and fast, but his heart was a little heavier.

After all, the trio of assassins in ambush still couldn't ask for any useful information.

The main messenger was very cautious, and he was looking for gang members, and the whole thing was like an ordinary personal vendetta.

An order is placed by a stranger and paid upfront.

Acting like this, it is obvious that he knows that Su Chen is not easy to deal with, it is good if the ambush is successful, it doesn't matter if it fails, and the mastermind cannot be found anyway.

After a while, Su Chen ran to his destination, looked at the Tianwu Mansion in front of him, and let out a long breath, leaving the doubts in his heart behind.

He ran into the No. 2 training hall, held his knees and gasped for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the big black man approaching.

"Brother Chen, congratulations! I heard that the supervisor Paul intends to let you be the leader of the second group of sparring partners, this is great news, when the time comes, your monthly salary will increase by fifty percent, and you can also buy more nutritional products for Su Xiaomei." ”

Kuroko has thick eyebrows and big eyes, is extremely tall, and has wisps of tendon flesh on his arms and legs, looking like a little giant.

Compared to him, Su Chen, who is still in normal stature, can only be described as thin.

"I don't have a word of eight characters, and I'm not busy and happy now. Su Chen hurriedly denied it, but the expression on the corner of his mouth had already revealed the joy in his heart.

The sparring job in the gym is considered a high salary, with 8,000 yuan per month, which is a lot to say.

But there is one bad thing, when this job is on duty, you have to be beaten up every day, injuries are commonplace, sometimes the injury is serious, and you have to pay the medical bills, and the actual net income is not too much.

As the leader of the sparring team, it is different, with 12,000 yuan per month, and you can easily earn it by just moving your mouth and arranging personnel on weekdays.

Wang Tingwei, the original leader of the second group of sparring partners, is now full of brains and intestines, and he is a big fat man, looking like a blessed person.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to be modest, because your second group died two sparring partners last month, the team leader Wang Tingwei has a lot of responsibility, he shouldn't be able to keep his position, who else will he promote if he doesn't promote you, a gold medal sparring partner?"

"Let's talk about it, and I'll treat you then. Su Chen smiled and said: "By the way, you are going to play a C-level boxing match next month, and those are all guys who can have 600 pounds of strength in a single fist, so you have to be careful." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Chen, the C-level boxing competition is trivial, my boxing skills are all taught by you, what are you afraid of them doing?"

Kuroko clenched his fists very confidently, and his eyebrows were raised, and only then could he see that he was a little childish between his eyebrows, but in fact, he was not very old.

"It's a pity that Brother Chen, you don't have enough strength, otherwise if you become a boxer, your income will be much higher. ”

Kuroko is a straight person, which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, which makes people cry and laugh.

Su Chen's face was a little lost, and he laughed in a blink of an eye.

"What's so good about a fighter, if you accidentally get killed and disabled in the ring, I still have to keep this little life to take care of the little Ling'er at home, and I can't take risks like you. ”

"It's not early, I have to get ready to go on stage, you go and get busy. ”

Su Chen waved goodbye to Kuroko, walked to the lounge, opened his tool cabinet, and took out special protective gear.

This is a piece of equipment issued by the gym, which is only available to sparring partners, and the fighters don't need it.

A soft rubber zuò body armor, and a helmet that can protect the temples, ears, back of the head, etc., to prevent being hit by someone and killing on the spot.

Su Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that his body had recovered a little, and it should not be a problem to cope with half an hour of sparring work.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw a man come in.

This man was about 20 years old, with protective gear on his head, short and lean stature, and thief eyebrows. At this time, his body was blue and purple, and he looked like he had just gotten off the ring.

When he saw Su Chen, he was first overjoyed, and then his eyes were a little worried.

He walked to Su Chen's side and opened another armor cabinet, looked at the door, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he whispered:

"Brother Chen, be careful today, someone doesn't like you, the title of 'Gold Medal Sparring Partner' has caused you trouble, Wang Tingwei old dog may have sent you a death mission......"

Su Chen's heart "chuckled" and beat fiercely.

This person is called a mouse, his personality is well-behaved and smooth, but he is still righteous, no matter how old or young others are, he is called brother when he meets someone, and he is very popular in the low-level of the Haicheng branch, and he is very well-informed.

There were a few times when the mouse was injured, but Su Chen helped him replace the shift and carried the sparring task down, although he didn't return much, he also remembered Su Chen's goodness.

Of course, the 'death mission' is not to let people really die, but to refer to the sparring boxer's nerves, and beat the sparring partner to the death, as an enemy.

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong!"

It's a good thing to be famous, but for Su Chen, who pursues low-key principles, this rare "high-paying" job has changed a lot out of thin air.

"These days, the money is too hard to earn!"

Hearing the news from the mouse, Su Chen sighed in his heart, but he didn't worry too much.

……

When he got out, a fat man who looked like he was thirty or forty years old and a little bald came up, and when he saw Su Chen, he said with a smile: "Su Chen, you are the pillar of our second group, the gold medal sparring partner, you must do my brother a favor this time." ”

"Who's the fighter?"

Su Chen didn't bother to look at his smiling face, and asked directly.

This bald is Wang Tingwei, the leader of the second sparring team of the Haicheng Branch of the Tianwu Boxing Gym, a typical smiling tiger, an actor-level character, and people have to thank him for pitting people.

Seeing his smiling face, Su Chen had already raised his vigilance in his heart.

"Others still have to choose boxers, for fear of being injured, but you are a gold medal sparring partner, it is meaningless to be a boxer, is it possible that it can still hurt you?" Wang Tingwei said with a hearty smile.

"Hey, the one on the fourth platform, go up quickly! You won the gold medal title last month, and the market of our group has risen a lot this month, which is an honor. I'll apply for a bonus for you in the middle of the month, at least that's the amount. Wang Tingwei stretched out two fingers.

"Stage Four?"

Su Chen looked up and saw a tall and thin boxer in red shorts pressing his legs and stretching his waist.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were missing a piece of flesh, and his gums of teeth that could not be covered were exposed, and he looked hideous, and he raised his head and roared from time to time.

"That's ...... Mad Dog!"

"You also arranged the sparring partner of Mad Dog, didn't he just beat Zhang Xiaobo to cripple last month? This kind of person should let him hit the wall. ”

Su Chen stared at Wang Tingwei, he couldn't believe a word of this fat man's words, and the bonus or something was just talking, whoever believed it would be stupid.

Arrange this kind of difficult opponent to yourself, the news of the mouse is right, and the surname Wang is definitely not good.

Wang Tingwei's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to look at Su Chen's eyes, obviously there was a ghost in his heart. He pointed to a table under the fourth stage and said:

"They all came to you, and none of the other sparring partners looked down on me, so I had no choice but to agree. ”

There were several big men sitting at the table, the first of whom had fierce eyes and a majestic figure.

Sitting there, with his feet one in front of the other, bent left and right outstretched, his heels slightly raised, looking like a wolf ready to pounce at any moment.

The man looked at him coldly, as if he was waiting a little impatiently.

"Iron wolf, don't worry, Su Chen's reputation as a gold medal sparring partner is not blown. Nine out of ten fighters who have fought him will make a breakthrough, and fighting him is good for your brother. ”

Wang Tingwei hurriedly stepped forward to accompany Xiao Xiao, and then pushed Su Chen, asking him to come to the stage early.

Su Chen was a little helpless, he was assigned someone to take someone's salary, and this was a transaction.

At that moment, he turned his head and said to Wang Tingwei: "The rules of boxer sparring, it is not allowed to attack the lower body and throat in violation of regulations, and if the sparring is not supported, stop immediately......"

Wang Tingwei said with a smile: "That's natural, so many people are watching, there must be no accident." ”

Seeing Su Chen walking towards the ring, a cold light flashed in Wang Tingwei's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Su Chen walked into the ring and checked the half-body armor and soft rubber helmet without hurry to see if the thin thread was tied firmly.

The two fists collided, and the thick dragon pattern boxing gloves made a "boom" muffled sound.

Twisting his waist to exert his body, he found that there was nothing wrong, so he raised his head to look at the fighter Mad Dog this time, raised his head with both hands to protect his head, and said:

"It's time to start, half an hour. ”

Before every sparring session, Su Chen had to carefully check the equipment on his body, and being beaten was a hard job, but also a technical job.

Maybe the other sparring partners were just just holding on, but he never dared to be careless.

The mad dog's eyes were bloodshot, his face was a little abnormally red, and his eyes looked at Su Chen magically, just like a wolf in the jungle staring at his prey, he suddenly bared his teeth and laughed:

"You are the gold medal sparring partner Su Chen, okay, you are really professional enough, but you don't know how your strength is?"

Before the words fell, the mad dog rushed forward, flashing in front of Su Chen with a strong wind, with an unknown roar in his throat, his left fist swayed, his body was slightly sideways, and his right fist swung horizontally towards the temple of Su Chen's head, and his fist broke through the air, making a "buzzing" sound.

Su Chen listened to the sound of the wind, his heart was cold, and he didn't have time to reply, his left hand fist was blocked, and his body flashed sideways along the fist.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound, Su Chen felt that his left hand was numb, and even half of his body was a little swollen and painful.

Before he could stand firmly, the shadow of his legs flashed in front of him, and his chest was stuffy, but it was a mad dog that kicked him over.

Su Chen bowed his back, his chest was slightly concave, and he eliminated this huge force, and took five or six steps back before he stood firm, only to feel upset and nauseated.

C-class boxers are not a little stronger than D-class fighters, and 600 catties of strength are really unstoppable. My unloading skills are still too low-level, and I can only unload half of my attack power, so I can't hold up if I am beaten like this. ”

Su Chen's mind was in a hurry, knowing that if he fought like this for half an hour, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death.

Mad dog is psychopathic, playing sparring is like fighting a life and death enemy, he must do his best to shoot, completely ignoring defense.

It's not training to improve boxing, this bastard is trying to kill......

If you can fight back, you can fight him, it's nothing more than a fight.

In the face of an opponent who is desperately attacking, he can't fight back just by being beaten, no matter how you look at it, it's the rhythm of looking for death.

"Stop ......"

Su Chen shouted loudly, his life is at stake, and he can't care about the face of the gold medal sparring partner at this time.

Sparring rules, the sparring partner finds that the fighter is abnormal, and has the right to terminate the sparring work.

According to common sense, when they hear the call from the stage, the staff will ring the bell and then go up to the stage to pull the boxers.

"Su Chen shouted to stop, team leader, shouted stop!"

Seeing that Wang Tingwei was sitting next to him and didn't move, nor did he ring the bell, he was in a hurry and hurriedly shouted.

Wang Tingwei glanced at the mouse, his eyes were very stern, and he scolded: "I just went up, what are you going to stop?" Su Chen is a gold medal sparring partner, how can there be a boxer he can't handle? ”

The iron wolf next to him also sneered: "My brother just shot a little heavier, it's okay, just let him vent, don't stop, what kind of sparring partner will he do if he is afraid of being beaten?"

"Hahahaha......"

The few boxers who were sitting with the iron wolf all laughed, and looked at Su Chen's eyes on the stage full of teasing.