"Ashin, when the spirit hunter wins the boxing championship, I will go on the ring and tell the truth about that year. ”

Under Ashin's monstrous anger, the cripple still didn't tell the inside story of the year, it's not that he didn't want to say it, it's not that he didn't dare to say it, he still had a wish that he hadn't fulfilled, he wanted to prove himself, and he wanted Crit City to know that his artillery was the boxing champion.

"Get out of here, get out! I don't want to see you again!" Ashin felt that the artillery did not tell him the truth, obviously not believing him, which made him very sad.

"I'm sorry... Excuse me..."

Maybe he knew that he couldn't move Ashin, or maybe he didn't want to stimulate Ashin anymore, so the lame man got up from the ground and limped out of the dormitory.

When the back heel stepped out of the dormitory, probably knowing that this farewell with Ashin was about to become a farewell, the lame man suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his heart, the rickety back, some lonely, some lonely, some sad, he wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what to say, in the end, he still didn't say anything.

After the cripple left, Ashin looked at the empty dormitory door, his eyes were glazed, at this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to look at it like this, and kept watching... He vaguely felt that he might never see the cripple again in this life, so he was hoping that the cripple would come back through that door, even if it was just to show his head, so that he could take another look.

Fulu Restaurant, hall.

"My lord, let's go. The cripple came to Luo Feng and whispered.

"What's the matter, isn't your friend going to be a sparring partner for me?" Looking at the lame man's lonely expression, Luo Feng could guess something somewhat.

"Maybe I hurt him so badly that he didn't want to get into boxing anymore. ”

For Ashin's refusal, the cripple didn't explain too much to Luo Feng, because there was no need for that, and he didn't want to mention the past.

"Well..."

Although he knew that something must have happened between the cripple and Ashin, the cripple didn't say anything, so Luo Feng didn't continue to ask, after all, this was the cripple's privacy.

Since Ashin refused to serve as a sparring partner, it was obviously pointless to continue to stay in Fulu Restaurant, and after breakfast, Luo Feng and the cripple left Fulu Restaurant.

However, not far from the restaurant, a loud shout suddenly came out behind them...

"My lord, I heard that you are looking for a sparring partner, what do you think of me!"

At this time, Luo Feng and the cripple slowly turned their heads and looked behind them.

"Ashin..."

When Ashin's face appeared in the field of vision again, the lame's eyes were instantly a little moist.

As for Luo Feng, he was a little confused, didn't the lame man say that Ashin didn't want to be a sparring partner? Why did he take the initiative to find him now?

"My salary is not high. ”

"It's okay, just eat and live. ”

"Ten soul coins a month, including food and shelter. ”

"Deal. ”

"Then come with me. ”

Under Luo Feng's summons, Ashin immediately ran up and joined Luo Feng's team.

"Ashin!"

At this time, the cripple finally couldn't control the excitement in his heart anymore and hugged Ashin.

"Don't think about it, I worked as a sparring partner for the Spirit Hunter to make money, and it has nothing to do with you dead lame. ”

The sturdy Ashin could easily push away the scrawny cripple, but he didn't.

"Thank you... Thank you..."

Ashin just kept thanking Ashin in his ear, as if he hadn't heard Ashin's explanation at all.

"Ashin... Regardless of whether the Soul Hunter wins the boxing championship or not, there will be no place for us in Crit City again, and now it's too late to regret it. ”

"There's nothing to regret, like you said, it's a big deal to die, I'm tired of this life anyway. Besides, with you as your companion on the Huangquan Road, at least you won't be alone. ”

"Then let's work together to let Crit City know that the strongest combination in the past, even if they can't get into the boxing ring, can still cultivate boxing champions. ”

"Are you so sure this spirit hunter can win the championship?"

"I'm not sure if he can win the championship, I just know that apart from him, no other fighter will ask me to be a coach, and the most important thing is that no fighting spirit in Crit City dares to provoke him, even the Lu family of the City Lord's Mansion. ”

......

In the morning, crit on the city, lively streets.

"Coach, when does our training start?"

There were three days left, Luo Feng was going to participate in the trial match, and thinking of this, he was really a little nervous, after all, this was his first boxing match.

"Training can start at any time, but before that, we have to rent a training gym. ”

The boxing training gym, commonly known as the boxing gym, is a unique product of Crit City, and it may also be a unique product of Crit City in the soul world.

"Rent a training gym?!Do you think those curators will rent the gym to us?"

Those boxing gym directors in Crit City didn't even dare to rent them to Luo Feng, let alone a boxing gym.

Seeing Luo Feng and the lame man worrying about the matter of the boxing gym, Ashin suddenly remembered something...

"I knew there was a boxing gym that might be rented out to us. ”

Under the leadership of Ashin, after walking a few streets, in a remote dead end, Luo Feng and the others came to the door of a boxing gym, Jinba Boxing Gym.

Jinba boxing gym, from the surface, the location is very remote, the façade is very deserted, the decoration is very simple, to sum up, the gym looks dilapidated and old, I don't feel a trace of popularity, I don't know, I think it's an abandoned haunted house.

"Old man copper... Bronze old man!"

After entering the Jinba boxing gym, Ashin's loud voice echoed in the gym and could not be dissipated for a long time.

may be the reason for the lack of popularity, the environment in the gym seems a little gloomy and depressed, and the training equipment in the gym has long been covered with dust, obviously, Jinba Boxing Gym has not recruited students for a long time.

"It's coming, it's coming, stop shouting. ”

Under Ashin's shout, a white-haired male fighting spirit hurriedly came out of a dark corner.

This casually dressed and slightly chubby old man is the director of the Jinba Boxing Gym and the director of the copper gym.

"Ashin?"

In the dimly lit gym, Curator Copper recognized Ashin at a glance, and obviously, Curator Copper and Ashin were very familiar.

"What's the matter? Are you so free today, or is your restaurant closed?" said to Ashin's sudden visit, Curator Tong half-jokingly.

"I resigned. ”

"Resign?!You're doing a good job there, why do you want to resign?" Ashin's resignation surprised Curator Tong, because he knew how difficult it was for Ashin to get that job, but he seemed to think of something, "Stinky boy... You're not here to come to me, are you..."

Before, when the curator went to Fulu Restaurant for dinner, he always complained to the curator that the restaurant was poorly treated, the boss had a bad temper, and the guests were difficult to serve...

And Curator Tong would jokingly comfort Ashin, and if he couldn't do it, he would go to him.