Wang Feng finally decided not to fight for the time being, because he was worried that his nickname would get louder and louder.

A person's name may not be known much, but the nickname may be more and more widely called, and eventually it is even possible to forget that his real name is only a nickname.

Wang Feng felt that this was very likely to happen, and there were too many people who called him a madman since he was a child. There are not many people who call him by his real name.

Of course, this is not the main reason, the more important reason is that the boxing arena in the different world is too dark, he is afraid that he will be killed if he can't fight a few fights, and another point is that he is afraid that the previous incident will happen, and Wang Feng needs to avoid all unnecessary flaws.

In the real world, he can participate in the Sanda Professional League. Although it doesn't seem to be very reliable, if it's just a ticket, you can still participate

Anyway, the acquisition of the pharmaceutical company has to wait for the opportunity slowly.

Wang Feng said just do it, and immediately searched for related competitions. It's also his good luck, although the city doesn't have it, but the neighboring provinces have it, and you can go directly to participate.

Wang Feng didn't dare to tell his parents about it, for fear that they would be worried. What Ma Wenli said was to go to the competition and then exercise the body.

Because the formal professional sanda competition is relatively speaking, the real world is relatively much more civilized. According to his strength, as long as he doesn't make stupid mistakes, there should be no problem.

"Young man, you're going to play in the professional league, what tournaments have you played in before?, what is your education?" asked a middle-aged man with glasses and a bit of fat, his surname was Ma and he was the manager of a club.

"I don't have much experience, I just want to participate. I have an undergraduate, but participating in Sanda has nothing to do with academic qualifications, right?"

"If that's the case, then my suggestion is that you don't participate, or go back to work, although this is a relatively high bonus, but the risk is also very high, if you accidentally hurt your brain, no one will be able to pay the responsibility at that time, right?" said Manager Ma.

"As for asking you about your academic qualifications, it's actually a very simple question, which means that the higher your education, the less likely you are to be a professional athlete, and the less time you have to participate in normal training.

If you are out of the blue, according to the agreement, the club will pay more. That's why I'm asking you this question before, and if you say it's a master's degree or a Ph.D., then I'm sorry, we'll just reject it. Manager Ma patiently explained.

was blatantly despised, Wang Feng felt very unhappy.

Wang Feng didn't say a word, he walked to the empty field next to him, faced the sandbag, and punched it with all his might, only to see that the entire sandbag was beaten up, and the highest part of the sandbag swing shook down along the son, Wang Feng faced the sandbag, put on a good posture, and punched it with all his strength, "bang", only to see the entire sandbag was penetrated by the fist, and the sand flowed down the damaged place.

The manager Ma on the side was dumbfounded, and praised loudly.

If you have strong strength, who will remember the problem of academic qualifications.

In professional sanda, you can be inexperienced, but you have to be strong.

Seeing the strength displayed by Wang Feng, Manager Ma felt like picking up a piece of jade, and he asked Feng in detail about all the ideas and developments of the professional league.

In the end, Manager Ma shook his head and said that he had never seen a strange person like him.

......

Unrestricted fighting does not mean that you can participate in it only with strength, the most important thing is to know the rules, that is, effective strikes can be recorded for points.

Manager Ma invited an old coach of the club to come and guide Wang Feng, and the old coach was actually surnamed Wang, and Wang Feng was his family name, called Wang Lei. He looks like he is in his 50s, and he is also a veteran employee of the club.

"If you want to compete, strength is only second. How to make good use of your own strength is the first place?" said the coach.

"Okay, Coach. "Although Wang Feng is able to understand wisdom and have brains, he does not understand this matter very deeply. So the answer is a bit perfunctory.

The old coach didn't say anything, he called Wang Feng over, and then said Let's practice.

Wang Feng took a look at the old coach and felt that if he played a hand-to-hand fight with an old man in his 50s, if he played a three-long and two-short, it would be terrible, this old man would not be ready to touch porcelain, Wang Feng was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"I'm not fighting with you, I'm just playing a game with you to show you that the strength of a brain is stronger than the strength of a brainless. The old man guessed his thoughts, and said with a blank look at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng expressed disbelief.

The coach didn't say anything, but directly told him to stand sideways and himself sideways in a straight line, with the front foot and right foot next to each other, the two of them held with one hand, and then the two hands pressed each other together to see who fell first, or moved a step.

It's so simple. Wang Feng thought in his heart, but he still didn't say it.

......

After a few games, Wang Feng said that he had been hit by a huge blow, he originally thought that even according to his brute strength, he could throw the old man out, but in fact it was not like this, whenever he threw out, the old man was like a thousand gold, pulling his strength forward, or pushing back, Wang Feng himself fell.

"I know you're not convinced. If there is a big difference in strength, and the side with strong strength does have a great advantage, but if there is a party with a very strong strength and no brains, and the other side is planning to make a move, then the final result is not what it is.

Just like the earliest Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.

I know what you young people think. What I appreciate is that you can use your fists to inquire, and if you can't do it again, you can also fight the world with a gun. In fact, having strength is only part of you, and how to use your strength is indeed very important. Wang Lei taught attentively.

"Among the constituent elements of power consciousness, there are only three main factors: violence, intelligence, and money.

The fist and the gun represent violence, just like the army and the police of the ruling class, he is authoritarian, and against the bad guys it is necessary to use this violence to force them down.

In the economic world, money can also make a person sanctioned, forcing a person to act according to his own ideas.

But wisdom can command the above two strengths.

There is a book called The Third Wave. You can take a look, of course, to participate in a game that basically only uses muscles, and it is naturally best to have strength. The old coach said

This reminded Wang Feng of Pu Cheng in the other-faced world, who was originally a martial artist in the mortal stage, but in the end he was actually shot in the head by a mortal himself, and it still made Wang Feng sigh when he thought about it.

......

After teaching Wang Feng for a week, the club decisively arranged for Wang Feng to start the process. Boxing and boxing exchanges with other clubs are "friendly" matches.

The professional league competition pays attention to heavyweight competitions, that is, the heavier the person will have a greater advantage, but in this kind of competition exchange, Wang Feng has taken advantage of it, because there are not no people who are stronger than Wang Feng, but the weight is much heavier than Wang Feng, and the strength army with the same weight as Wang Feng is not as big as Wang Feng.

Almost all of them have become Wang Feng's human targets.

This makes several other clubs love and hate, hating that it is a pity that such a good person has not come to their club, and what they love is that they are still happy that such a strong Chinese player has come out.

"Tomorrow we can have a cross-regional exchange match, and we are going to Hong Kong to start playing the league. Manager Ma said to Wang Feng.

"Is it so fast? Shouldn't I go to all the competitions first?" asked Wang Feng.

"You don't need to see every game, we have data analysts here, according to our analysis, if you continue to play, it doesn't mean anything to you, only by challenging stronger masters, you can have further growth.

At the same time, it is also very beneficial for you to learn more about the fighting styles of different fighters in other countries and regions, and you will also have a mental preparation to participate in official competitions when the time comes. Manager Ma said.

"Okay, no problem. Wang Feng said.

==Extra(non-text)===

Wang Feng: Your Excellency, why don't you let me continue to compare? I can teach them how to behave in minutes.

Author:..... Pigs are afraid of strong ..... , the key is that your main energy is still in the other side, otherwise those ruthless people will teach you to be a man every minute. To be a man, we must distinguish between priorities and priorities.

Wang Feng: Oh, that's right.

Author: Well, then go canvassing~!

Wang Feng: Why me?

Author: If you don't go, you won't survive three episodes~!

Wang:...... (I have a saying that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not!)