Li Mu pulled me into a corner and said to me, "Actually, you shouldn't be against the prodigal son, it's not good for you!" ”

I looked at Li Mu and said a little puzzled: "Is it difficult, the prodigal son has a backstage?" ”

He shook his head and explained to me why.

It turns out that although the prodigal son's strength is not as good as mine now, his potential is still quite large, at least he can win others easily. And he has more wins than me, and his status is slightly higher than mine.

If I continue to fight with the prodigal son, the boss may ask me not to continue boxing for the time being.

Unless, when the prodigal son is on the defensive, I have a chance to take revenge on him.

Anyway, when you defend it, anyone can challenge it. Of course, it's basically the lower that challenges the superior.

Those who are already better than the prodigal son do not bother to defeat the prodigal son.

But the prodigal son has no idea of defending for the time being, so I have to bear with it, maybe after this matter is over, I can let the prodigal son come down completely.

After listening to Li Mu's words, I suddenly realized that I knew that I was so excited that I forgot about reason.

Li Mu told me that when the prodigal son comes over in the future, I don't have to pay attention to him.

As the saying goes, a slap can't be slapped, and the prodigal son is no match for me at all. So I pay attention to the prodigal son, and he has no excuse to trouble me, after all, he does not dare to confront me head-on.

Last time I could win, this time, I can still win.

Since Li Mu explained it to me, I understand this matter.

When we got back to the training ground, we found that the prodigal son was actually bullying the newcomer. Li Mu naturally had very unusual feelings for those newcomers, so he immediately walked over and said, "Prodigal son, don't think that you are so good, I am afraid of you!" I tell you, you prodigal son will not be a waste! ”

The prodigal son looked at Li Mu with a playful expression and said, "I'm a waste, then he's a waste!" ”

I looked at the prodigal son without a hint of excitement. Calm down, as long as he doesn't pay attention to him, he can't continue to snort.

He likes to sing one-man shows so much, I'll let him sing enough, anyway, I don't like to play against him, it's boring.

No matter what the prodigal son said, I just didn't do anything and sat leisurely next to me.

Until he couldn't help but ask: "Are you a man, I scolded you so much, and you actually ignored me!" ”

I said with a depressed face: "Big brother, I don't do Ji!" ”

At this time, the people around laughed.

The prodigal son felt that his face was gloomy, and hurriedly took his men and left the training ground in a hurry.

Li Mu walked over with a smile and said, "You did a good job, anyway, you pay attention to him, he is a poor worm who no one cares about, where can I use you to deal with him?"

I nodded, agreeing with Li Mu's statement.

Then, I followed everyone and started training together.

I did a total of 2,000 push-ups this morning, and I was only sweating slightly on my forehead, and I didn't warm up at all.

Li Mu knew that I hadn't changed at all, so he couldn't help but give me a thumbs up. With his strength, doing two thousand push-ups, I'm afraid he would have been sweating profusely. And I'm like a nobody, what a pervert!

After disbanding everyone, we finished the morning training.

Then, I came to the cafeteria with Li Mu and began to eat.

The prodigal son and others didn't come to the cafeteria today, which is really rare.

Without their interruption, Li Mu and I naturally became much more relaxed, at least without facing their boring eyes and all kinds of provocations.

Li Mu told me a lot about this matter.

In the base, such provocative things happen from time to time. However, it is generally found in more powerful fighters. They may be jealous or for other reasons.

Far from being as stable as I imagined, it is full of dangers. Needless to say, the boss side, but if someone stabs you a few times, then you will die very unjustly, and it is worthless.

In the past, there were a few boxers, and because of the intrigues, several powerful fighters died.

For the boss, these powerful fighters are their jobs, and they naturally don't want to throw them away easily. If it can be used, it must be squeezed out of the value of the last point.

Generally speaking, as long as you are in shape, there is no danger.

Once you don't have a state, then your death is not far off. The boss will arrange a death boxing match for you, and then he will sell the other party to win, making a lot of money. This is the so-called waste utilization!

Li Mu's words woke me up a lot. I thought that the intrigue between each other should only be between women, but I didn't expect that in men, it was even more terrifying.

Before I could eat enough, Li Mu said that something was wrong and left the cafeteria in a hurry.

After a while, I was also full, and I was about to leave, when I saw the prodigal son with a man about 1.8 meters long, with an unusually thick and Chinese face, looking very serious, and the illusion that he would destroy you in minutes!

I looked up at the prodigal son and said, "Get out of the way!" ”

The prodigal son smiled faintly: "Joke, the road here is so big, you can go somewhere else!" ”

The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, so I went directly in the other direction and turned around.

And the prodigal son continued: "In the afternoon, fight with him!" Otherwise, I'll ask the boss to freeze you for a month. Weigh it yourself! ”

After saying that, the prodigal son took a group of people and left the canteen leisurely.

I watched their backs as they left, pounded hard against the wall, and went back to the room.

I have no doubts about the words of the prodigal son. If he messes with me, there are at least a lot of ways.

In today's situation, I have no choice but to endure it. It's just that in the afternoon boxing match, what should I do, I have some difficulties.

The guy with the Chinese character face looked very imposing, at least more powerful than the prodigal son. Judging from the lesson of the prodigal son, he should not have asked for someone to come over. Otherwise, if you lose, you will be so embarrassed!

At that time, it is estimated that the boss's opinion of him will change a little.

So, this time, I have to win.

If I win this set, I guess my boss's opinion of me will have to change a little bit.

Anyway, there's still some time in the afternoon, so I don't think much about it! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so it is better to take a good nap and fight against the prodigal son in the afternoon.

So, I washed my face a little and began to sleep with my clothes.

Noon passed a little faster, at least a little faster than the long night.

After a lot of rest, I feel very comfortable and in good shape.

If you are boxing in this state, there should be no problem.

Putting on a tracksuit, I trotted straight to the training ground!

Unexpectedly, Li Mu was not in the training ground in the afternoon, it seemed that he really had something to do and wanted to leave for the time being.

And a group of young fighters also asked me what I should train in the afternoon.

The content of their training is actually very simple, the first is strength, the second is reaction speed, as long as these two are fine. As for other boxing techniques and the like, let Li Mu handle it.

My own stuff is mixed with too many boxing techniques, so it seems a little impure, and it doesn't do them any good to teach them. And my boxing skills require a very high level of comprehension.

Obviously, in the initial stage of their children, they should focus on laying the foundation.

After training with them for a while with weight-bearing running, I just asked them to carry the weights on their backs and started doing 100 push-ups for each of me.

That's probably nothing to me. But for them, after a hundred, their waist bones and body, I don't know if it's okay or not.

To be kind to them is to harm them, so I did not hesitate to let them continue to work hard.

Of course, I was also holding heavier dumbbells on the side and doing push-ups lightly. Just give them an incentive, and if I can do it, they should be able to do it well. That's all I can do for them, and the rest is up to them.

After doing push-ups for a while, I came to the side to supervise their training and correct it in time.

If I really can't do it, I won't force it. The body collapsed, and it didn't do them any good! Only a strong body can support the whole person to live strongly.

Sure enough, such intense training is torture for them.

Many people can't hold on to it anymore when they do sixty or seventy push-ups and fall to the ground.

Fortunately, I was able to get several people out of their burdens and rest on the side in time.

Being a man is to do what he can, as I said earlier, but sometimes they forget their own catties and want to break through by force, and the result is the current consequence.

However, these people are still young, and they still have the opportunity to exercise, how can they grow without making mistakes.

So, I try not to say too much, just to let them experience and understand for themselves.

A person can only have a great role if he grows up on his own. If it's just someone else who helps you grow, you'll continue to fall on your heels sooner or later.

As they fell, one by one, I felt a little gloomy.

Sure enough, it was still too difficult for them.

But I didn't mean to let them stop.

Since it began, don't end it. Unless, they themselves end it personally.

There are also a few stubborn little guys, with their immature shoulders, struggling to support, and they don't seem to give up.

Seeing that they were about to reach a hundred, I could only cheer them on.

Just at the last time, the little ones fell down at the same time.

In order not to let the weight weigh on their body, I quickly took off a few weights.

Since then, their training has almost ended!

And at this time, the prodigal son took the man with the face of the Chinese character to die of overwork and said, "How is it, how do you think about it?" ”

I looked at the prodigal son and said firmly, "Since you want to fight, come on!" ”