It's another weekend in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On Saturday, the sky was just dawning, and in the open space on the edge of the old city community, Liu Cheng still got up early for morning exercises.

Because of the rain today, Liu Cheng did not run, but played a set of boxing.

When Liu Cheng played this set of punches, his posture was not very good-looking, bowing his chest and kicking his feet, as if he was twisting Yangge. So when he usually practices boxing, Liu Cheng practices at night or hiding in a place where no one is around. After putting away the shelf, Liu Cheng set up the stake with the big gun again, and slowly sifted his body.

Between breaths, his chest and abdomen shook, Liu Cheng held the stake and spit out two syllables rhythmically.

"Humph!"

"Hah!"

This is called blowing qi, and it is a set of boxing techniques taught to Liu Cheng by the leper monk. This whole set of boxing techniques practiced from the Liuhe big gun is an ancient boxing type, called "Bazi boxing". The kung fu of blowing qi can oscillate from the periosteum to the internal organs and enhance the physique, but you must first learn to shake the big gun. If you don't know how to shake the gun, blowing can easily hurt the internal organs.

However, Liu Cheng's pile skills have been practiced, but he will not sift through the wrong strength.

"It's finally time for a long vacation!" After finishing the morning exercise, Liu Cheng felt a little excited.

The life of the third year of high school is still the same, with classes during the day and self-study at night, which seems very dull. Liu Cheng's life is still the same, but he goes to the club more often during this time. Of course, he didn't work as a sparring partner anymore, but participated in training, playing sandbags, and Wu Chaofan and Coach Chen also specially arranged some sparring partners for him.

Being able to let go of his punches, Liu Cheng felt like a wild horse that had come out of his stiffness, and the whole person was relaxed. It's a pity that as soon as Liu Cheng made a move, few of the sparring partners and boxers in the club could really live a few tricks with him. Even if Liu Cheng doesn't exert much strength, it is very uncomfortable to be hit by his fist.

So a few days later, those people were scared when they saw Liu Cheng, and as long as he arrived at the club, they all found an excuse to hide away. As a result, Liu Cheng was only able to beat sandbags or watch videos to train by himself.

The rain was much lighter, and the sky was brightening. Liu Cheng's Apple Six rang ring, and it was Wu Chaofan's call: "Today is the weekend! The venue of the commercial performance is in 'Linhai City', you make preparations, I will pick you up and go with you." Liu Cheng listened, nodded and said, "No problem, I can set off at any time." ”

This weekend is a May Day holiday. The school wants to add college entrance examination cram classes during the small long vacation, but Liu Cheng is not interested in this. told his parents that he was going to the provincial capital to inspect and study materials to prepare for the college entrance examination, so he followed Wu Chaofan to the long-distance station to take the bullet train and went to the "Linhai City" in the province. Liu Cheng, who has rarely gone out since he was a child, felt very novel after getting on the bullet train.

"Why is the competition you declared boxing?" Wu Chaofan looked at the drizzle outside the car window and was very dissatisfied with Liu Cheng's declaration. Because in his impression, "Chinese Kung Fu" is a combination of fists and feet, and only by wrestling and beating can he exert his combat effectiveness. The rules of boxing do not seem to be suitable for people who practice martial arts.

This is also the reason why many "masters" who practice kung fu like to use it after losing to Western boxing.

"The times are advancing, and the fighting skills are also improving, practicing kung fu is one thing, and hitting people is another. Looking at the world's fighting competitions, boxing is the simplest, easiest to get started, and the most worthwhile fighting skill. It was only with the rules of boxing that I had a chance to drag on for a few rounds. ”

Liu Cheng just smiled and didn't explain too much. Over the years, he has really studied boxing with his heart, and knows that the rules of boxing are actually sports measures to increase the spectacle of the game and have great protection for the weak. Liu Cheng is very clear about his positioning, as a yellow man with a thin physique, it is impossible for him to fight hard with a black man like Clavien.

The Oriental body is weak, so it is necessary to practice the frame when practicing boxing, and pass on the medicine before passing on the gong to achieve the purpose of stretching the muscles and bones. And Western whites and blacks are born with big shelves, and to explain it in the terms of the Quan Sutra, it is that the muscles are long and strong, and they are talented. Therefore, Westerners can kill Orientals who have practiced martial arts for many years with only a few boxing strokes.

This is a question of qualifications and cannot be denied.

Liu Cheng didn't know why he agreed to this game, maybe it was for money? It didn't seem to be exactly, but the expectations in his heart were not fake. Because in the past few years, he has been a sparring partner and has found countless flaws in his opponents, but he rarely has the opportunity to fight back. If it's a fight, it's not in line with his character.

If you don't return to your hometown, it is equivalent to a night trip in brocade. This time he finally has a super powerful opponent, and Liu Cheng also hopes to meet this Clavien sooner.

The bullet train traveled a considerable distance, for nearly three hours in total, and arrived at Linhai City at about six o'clock in the afternoon. Wu Chaofan opened a hotel and rested for the night, and the next morning, he didn't know where to drive a car, and took Liu Cheng to the main commercial road in the center of the city.

The weather in Linhai City today is sunny and sunny, and the temperature is much higher than that of the "small city" in his hometown.

Liu Cheng found that Linhai City was much more prosperous than his hometown, with dozens of skyscrapers everywhere and too many people on the streets to squeeze in. Wu Chaofan drove the car, and he was not as calm as before, and he didn't know how many times he was blocked on the viaduct. After finally crossing the main road crowded with cars, it was not until noon that I came to the headquarters of the Lunyu Club.

"To be honest, I really don't like first-tier cities. It's too damn blocked!" Wu Chaofan's foul mouth made Liu Cheng just smile bitterly, but after entering the building, he also looked at Lun Yu Company with great interest.

The headquarters is very different from what Liu Cheng imagined, on the sixteenth floor of the Trade Plaza, take the sightseeing elevator to get out, there is a quiet corridor and a glass door, and the door plate is printed with the trademark of "Lunyu Entertainment". The interior is cool, air-conditioned, and there are many offices and cubicles on the floor, where employees work intensively in front of the computer, and some shuttle back and forth, which is not at all linked to the atmosphere of fighting.

It seems that this is a marketing company that deals in sports equipment.

Liu Cheng wondered if he had made a mistake, followed Wu Chaofan around for a long time, and finally entered a conference room. Wu Chaofan then said hello: "Dad, I brought Liu Cheng here." ”

The conference room is very large, about 100 square meters, the main color of coffee, and the layout is very simple. In addition to some decorative bonsai and small furniture, there is a circle of leather sofas with an oval table in the middle. On the sofa, there were more than a dozen people in professional attire, including a woman, who all looked over after hearing Wu Chaofan's voice. Soon, they saw the young man standing beside Wu Chaofan.

is only more than 1.7 meters tall, with pimples on his face, and his eyebrows are quite delicate, but his physique is thin. Liu Cheng stood next to Wu Chaofan, which was really unbearable to look at.

"Hello bosses, my name is Liu Cheng. Liu Cheng nodded politely and greeted everyone. Of course, he knew that his image was a big disappointment, but to Liu Cheng's surprise, the club's bosses did not have any opinions because of his poor image, at least not in person. A man who was about fifty years old and wore gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "Welcome, it's been a week since I heard Chaofan talk about you." Sit, sit?"

This man is Wu Chaofan's father. Liu Cheng subconsciously compared him with his father, and found that his father was not at the same level as other people's fathers in terms of appearance and bearing. With such a strange idea, Liu Cheng and Wu Chaofan sat down on the empty sofa together, but they seemed very generous, not caring at all that their identities were 108,000 miles different from these people.

"It's still extraordinary, and I just pulled a boxer over. The female boss was closest to Liu Cheng and looked at him with interest. "My little brother is also a fighter, but didn't Chaofan tell you that your opponent is a heavyweight? There is a rule that only fighters who weigh more than 91.25 kilograms can fight in the heavyweight division. ”

"This competition is quite formal. Liu Cheng was a little surprised, he thought that there were no rules in the black boxing, but he didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Seeing that there was a scale under the table in the conference room, Liu Cheng didn't explain much, took it out in front of the female boss, then set it on the ground and stood up.

"98.7 kilograms? It's really fake!" The female boss and many people exclaimed! Liu Cheng smiled slightly and sat down on the sofa again, making everyone wonder if he had brought something to cheat? However, Liu Cheng naturally did not cheat, because his body practice and nourishment over the years had long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Like Huo Yuanjia, a famous martial artist in the late Qing Dynasty, he was only 1.73 meters tall, lean and lean, but he also weighed more than 90 kilograms. This is still the data left by him in the Western Hospital in his later years, before his death. Because the boxers who practice ancient martial arts, their muscles don't seem to be developed, but with the nourishment of potions, the density of muscles and bones is terrifying.

This made the CEOs a lot of interested.

Wu Chaofan took advantage of the situation and said: "Although Liu Cheng has never played an official game, he has participated in a lot of training. He's pretty good, he's flexible, he's got power. Aunt Xie, there will be a commercial performance in a few days, let's stop letting Liu Cheng consume energy, sign the contract, let him prepare first. Wu Chaofan said, but his father interrupted him.

"Is the contract signed casually? The hired employees must always have an assessment, which is not only for the company, but also for Liu Cheng's safety. In case he is not qualified, what will happen in the ring, how will you explain it to other people's parents?" Mr. Wu said, looking at Liu Cheng, "How about it, are you interested in taking an assessment?"

"Of course. Liu Cheng knew that there was a rule of the game for everything, so he agreed to it in one bite.

After lunch, it was afternoon. Liu Cheng followed Wu Chaofan to the training ground on the fourteenth floor of the building. The venue here is similar to the club's training ground, but the atmosphere is very different, some of the people who are very professional are kicking sandbags, or doing related training, whether it is movement or strength, it is not at the same level as those in the division.

Liu Cheng followed Wu Chaofan on the soft training blanket and saw Coach Chen at a glance.

At this time, many people who were still training also saw Liu Cheng and stopped their movements.