The girl looked like she was in her teens, her face was green, and her face was not fully open.

With a double ponytail and a curious look at her surroundings, this was her first time in the gymnasium.

In the past, my mother came alone, and because I was curious, I took the initiative to take on the task of delivering food to my father.

Coach Zheng has been working as a boxing coach in the gymnasium, and he usually doesn't go back to eat when he is busy, but Zheng's mother personally drives over.

Following the route guided by my mother, I walked inside timidly.

At this time, Kim Do-joon was walking in the boxing ring.

On the one hand, they can't find a good attack route, and they don't know where to start.

A professional boxer is a profession, he defends very well, and there are no flaws in his posture, movements, steps, or flaws.

Unlike Kim Do-joon, he doesn't even know a posture, so he can only run around in the boxing ring.

"Daojun, you can't do this, if you don't attack, I'm going to take the initiative!"

Because it was just for practice, he didn't wear protective gear, and for professional boxers, wearing protective gear and helmets is not in line with the spirit of boxing at all.

A true boxer will always have the qualities of bravery, ferocity, speed, agility and boldness, which is completely different from Olympic boxing.

An Olympic champion may go to a professional competition and be knocked out in a round, but a professional boxer's gold medalist is largely faster and easier to achieve than a non-professional one.

These have been fully embodied in the likes of boxing champion Ali.

These professional boxers are not allowed to participate in the Olympics.

Kim Do-jun didn't speak, paying attention to Coach Zheng's movements, for fear that he would attack suddenly. Knocked out with a punch himself. No protective gear. Being hit is not an ordinary pain.

Coach Zheng's pace is very varied, one will slide back and forth, and the other will slide left and right, making movements to confuse Kim Do-jun.

Boxing, like Chinese martial arts, places a strong emphasis on the training and use of pace, as most of the starting points of strength in fighting and sports are initiated from the lower handicap.

For example, boxing champion Ali's famous butterfly step is not only beautiful. And it's very practical.

Each step corresponds to the action of punching, when the step is skillful enough, the power of any step can rise to the waist, and then the strength of the waist changes a variety of lethal punches, so if you want to learn boxing, you must first practice the steps.

Suddenly, with an arrow step, Coach Zheng rushed up, three times in succession, and swung a few jabs with his left hand.

Kim Do-joon reacted. Leaned over and dodged.

"It's dangerous! Almost hit! ”

Kim Do-joon muttered in his heart.

Jabs belong to the straight punch type. It is a tentative fist technique, mostly based on the left hand.

The path of the fist is shorter than that of the straight fist, and the power of the fist is relatively light, which plays a role in testing the opponent.

"Yo! What a quick response! ”

Coach Zheng smiled slightly, opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, a right straight fist swung over and hit Kim Do-jun's chin directly.

"Smack".

Kim Do-jun suddenly covered his chin and squatted down.

Coach Zheng was a little stunned when he saw it.

"I just praised this kid twice and was hit, why is he so unpraised, is it lax?"

Stopped, walked over, and asked.

"Do-joon, how's it going? Are you okay? ”

In the boxing ring, unless you can't stand up or take the initiative to admit defeat, no one will stop attacking, this is the real competitive sport.

Bloody and often with a very brutal side.

Kim Do-joon rolled his tongue in his mouth and found that there was nothing serious, just a little pain, and it didn't seem to have a lot of strength.

Waving his hand, he signaled that he was okay.

Hurriedly stood up, covered his chin, and touched it gently, but he could still feel some tingling.

"Come on!"

Kim Do-jun shouted, touched his fist, and continued to make movements, cheering himself on.

"Yes, it's this kind of momentum that doesn't admit defeat, so easy to be knocked down, you won't be Kim Do-joon!"

Coach Zheng also encouraged Kim Do-joon, for newcomers, don't worry about failure, as long as you can swing your fist, it means that you have succeeded.

Many newcomers lose without swinging their fists, and they are knocked down by their opponents, and since then the shadow has been with them, and they can't be scattered no matter how they wield.

But for Kim Do-joon, such a thing is almost impossible.

cautiously tested Coach Zheng and tried to punch, but found that the opponent defended very well and had no chance at all.

Suddenly, I saw a gap, rushed over, and a right hook fist swung out from the bottom to the top, and the gust of wind speed brought by the fist could almost be heard

Who knows, but it was Coach Zheng who deliberately sold a flaw, shook his body in the air, shook a shot, and a left hook hit Kim Do-jun directly in the abdomen.

With a muffled snort, Kim Do-jun covered his stomach and fell straight down.

I originally thought that I was fast, but now it seems too arrogant, a professional boxer who has been retired for a long time can easily play himself in applause.

Kim Do-joon can still see himself collapsed in the ring.

With a "bang", a puff of dust stirred up in the boxing ring.

Coach Zheng said with a slight smile.

"Boxing is the same as life, you are still too tender, don't show your edge, you have to learn to keep your eyes on it, hide yourself behind you, it is the safest, don't let people see what your next move is, and don't let people see what you're thinking, otherwise, your whole body movements are flaws!"

Stretched out his hand and pulled Kim Do-joon and patted him on the body.

Coach Zheng not only talks about the truth of boxing, but also contains a lot of philosophy of life, which is his experience for many years.

Kim Do-jun blew heavily, his stomach felt hot, a burst of pain, he stood up and pressed it slightly, and there was a faint pain around his abdomen.

"Do you want to continue?"

Coach Zheng teased.

"Of course! Go on! ”

Kim Do-joon immediately responded that he would not give up so easily.

Coach Zheng thought for a moment, and his mind turned slightly. before he spoke.

"So be it! You can do whatever you want. I don't even count you as fouls. As long as you hit me, you win! ”

Coach Zheng said confidently.

Just now, Jin Daojun was allowed to make a move at will, but this kid didn't move anything, and it seemed that if he didn't stimulate it, it would be impossible to make substantial progress.

Kim Do-jun twitched the corners of his mouth and asked suspiciously.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Coach Zheng nodded and said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Kim Dojun said "snort". immediately raised a kick and instantly kicked Coach Zheng's crotch.

said lightly.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!"

Coach Zheng knelt down naked, covered his shorts, his face suddenly turned red, and the beads of sweat on his forehead ran down his neck and flowed on the boxing stage.

Just as he stretched out his finger to speak, he heard a sharp shout.

"Abba, what's wrong with you!"

Kim Do-jun turned his head to see a very handsome girl running over with an angry face. But with a ponytail in his tail, he doesn't look angry.

While running. While shaking his ponytail, he was indescribably playful

Or the angry look is cuter, pursed her lips, and her thin lips are a bit similar to Jessica.

"Is she Jessica's sister?"

The last time I boxed, I knew that Coach Zheng was Jessica's father, and I heard Brother Gary say that he had a younger sister, but now it seems that it is her.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

The girl jumped up from under the boxing ring from behind her, the look on her face was full of anxiety, she squinted at Kim Dojun, ignored him, lowered her body, knelt next to Coach Zheng and asked carefully.

"It's okay, I'm fine!"

Coach Zheng forcibly agreed, feeling that he was going to break the rhythm of eggs, and now he just wants to go to the changing room to see if there is any problem with his lower body, and whether he wants to say goodbye to his sexual life.

Crying and laughing, he glanced at Kim Do-jun, saying that he could do anything, it didn't mean that he could kick this part, didn't he know that this was the most vulnerable place in the human body?

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, it is forbidden to kick the lower body parts.

I also blame myself, I didn't react, if I was careful and careful, I wasn't so arrogant, maybe I could have avoided it.

The girl helped Coach Zheng to stand up, and looked at Kim Dojun angrily at this time.

"Xiujing, don't help me, I'm not that fragile, I'm fine!"

After speaking, he stood up and shook slightly, and exhaled heavily.

Kim Do-jun hurriedly said apologetically.

"I'm sorry Coach Zheng, I didn't mean it just now, I thought you said how to fight, I just wanted to test your reaction speed, but I didn't expect to kick at that part, I'm sorry!"

Kim Do-jun pulled open his fist gloves, lowered his head, and said slightly.

It really wasn't intentional, I just wanted to test it at the time, but I didn't expect Coach Zheng to be a little distracted and kicked by himself.

I can feel how much it hurts, just that speed, that strength, that expression, I don't have to guess to know, it definitely hurts.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, just go back and rest for two days! Okay, Do-joon help me to the locker room! I'll go change my clothes, Xiujing, you wait for me here! ”

Coach Zheng said in a low voice, beckoned, motioned for Kim Do-jun to come over, held his hand, leaned on Kim Do-jun's shoulder, and limped to the locker room.

"Coach Zheng, are you really okay? Does it matter? ”

Kim Do-jun asked while supporting him, looked up, and found that cold sweat was coming out of his forehead.

"How can it be okay, you don't know how heavy your foot is, hurry back to the locker room and take a look!"

Coach Zheng hurriedly said, it's almost painful, and the only thought now is to check it carefully, otherwise you have to go to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Back in the locker room, Kim Do-jun didn't care about his face or dignity, so he just stood there and watched.

Coach Zheng looked down at himself, touched his lower body, and suddenly said with a stiff expression.

"Why don't I feel it, why is it so swollen down there!"

For a moment, Kim Do-joon felt that his head had become bigger. (To be continued......)