"You're that beggar?!"

At the lame's reminder, Summer immediately remembered the beggar in the morning with tattered clothes and sloppy hair.

"Yes, sir. ”

"I said, are all the boxing coaches in Crit City dead?Find a beggar to be your coach, you're still a cripple, are you deliberately making things more difficult for yourself?" Xia looked at Luo Feng and said mockingly, not caring about the lame's feelings at all.

"Don't underestimate the coach I hired, he was a boxing champion and is now a boxing champion, coach, come on, show your gold belt and let my friend have long eyes. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

At Luo Feng's urging, the cripple took out the gold belt hidden in his clothes.

Summer couldn't tell the real from the fake of the cripple's gold belt, but her sixth sense told her that the ordinary-looking and thin cripple in front of her could never be a boxing champion.

"He said this is the belt, this is the belt, do you believe it?"

"I believe it!"

At this time, Luo Feng couldn't believe it, and he also hoped that the cripple was a boxing champion, because except for the cripple, there was no fighting spirit in the crit city who was willing to be his coach.

"Oh, one really dares to brag, the other really dares to believe, you two are really a perfect match. "For Luo Feng and the lame man's sarcasm, summer is not stingy at all.

“......”

Luo Feng has long been accustomed to the bad mouth in the summer, as for the cripple, whatever the summer says, he listens to it, how can he have the courage to refute, and he doesn't even have the slightest thought of refutation.

"But that's okay, you're here anyway. ”

In the summer, he brought Luo Feng to participate in boxing and fighting, the purpose was to exercise Luo Feng's ability to resist blows and temper Luo Feng's physical strength through boxing.

"Just kidding, I'm the man who wants to be a boxing champion!"

In the human world, Luo Feng doesn't have any sports hobbies, basketball, football, badminton, he doesn't like it. However, he likes to watch boxing matches, and he has also fantasized about the scene of his fist swing in the boxing ring, and the scene of punching his opponent, but unfortunately, he does not have the conditions to learn boxing in the human world, nor does he have that opportunity.

Now, though, there's a chance that he can fulfill his boxing aspirations in Crit City and fulfill all his fantasies about boxing fighting.

"Champion? ”

Looking at Luo Feng's passionate appearance, Xia smiled, and his laughter was full of ridicule, sarcasm, ridicule, disdain, and contempt... Then, holding snacks and novel books, she walked into the bedroom, obviously, she was too lazy to continue discussing 'boxing champion' with Luo Feng.

"I'll take your lungs! What kind of tone do you have! Who do you look down on! I'll tell you! I'll take this boxing championship!"

Summer's contemptuous eyes and mocking tone completely angered Luo Feng.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of the door closing was the response given to Luo Feng in the summer.

"Coach, give me all your skills, I must become a boxing champion. ”

"My lord, don't worry, as long as you are willing to endure hardships and endure it, the villain will definitely be able to train you to become a boxing champion. ”

......

The next day, early in the morning, the lame man pulled Luo Feng out of the Crit Restaurant.

"My lord, go this way. ”

"Where are we going?"

"The villain takes you to breakfast. ”

"Isn't there breakfast at the Crit Restaurant? Could it be that there is a better breakfast in Crit City than the Crit Restaurant?"

Actually, what Luo Feng thought was that the crit restaurant had a free breakfast and didn't eat, so he had to run out to spend this unjust money, and he didn't know how to be thrifty at all, no wonder he was so down.

At this time, Luo Feng faintly felt that the cripple's descent from a boxing champion to a dung truck was absolutely inseparable from extravagance and waste.

"Your Excellency, you will find out if you come with me. ”

......

Crit in the north of the city, a mid-level restaurant, Fulu Restaurant.

The scale of Fulu Restaurant is okay, and the decoration is also distinctive, but compared with the Crit Restaurant, it is obviously several grades worse.

It may be that it is still early, and at this moment, Fulu Restaurant seems very deserted, and there are only two or three fighting spirits eating breakfast.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

Seeing the black-eyed Luo Feng enter the restaurant, the waiter in the restaurant immediately greeted him with a smile, and the city lord of the Crit City did not dare to offend the spirit hunter, let alone him, a little waiter.

"We have blue oil cakes, fat oil cakes, fish wing cakes, as well as fried long bao, xiao long bao, and big long bao..."

The waiter fluently introduced the special breakfast in the restaurant, as if he was talking about cross talk.

"Stop—" The lame man suddenly stopped the waiter.

"My lord, have you thought of what you want to eat?"

Although the lame man is dressed very ordinarily and his image is also very ordinary, at this moment he is the partner of the spirit hunter Luo Feng, so in the eyes of the waiter, he is also an 'adult'.

"I'm asking you about a fighting spirit. ”

You say. ”

"Do you have a waiter named Ashin here?"

"Did you say Ashin? Yes, but today he is on a rotational break, and he may not have gotten up yet. ”

"I'm sorry for you to get him down for me. ”

"Okay sir, wait a minute. ”

After speaking, the waiter walked into the backyard of the restaurant, where in addition to the kitchen, warehouse, and waiter's dormitory.

"Are you here to find a friend?" Seeing the waiter leaving, Luo Feng looked at the cripple and asked.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Why are you dragging me here when you're looking for a friend? You're not trying to use me to show off, are you?"

At this time, Luo Feng felt that the cripple called him over because he wanted to fake his tiger power and show off to his friends that he had accepted a spirit hunter student.

"Don't get me wrong, my lord, the reason why I brought you here to meet this friend of mine is because he is the best boxing sparring partner in Crit City. ”

"Boxing sparring?"

"If you want to learn boxing and fighting, you can't do it without a sparring partner, and the villain will definitely not be your sparring partner, so the villain brought you here. ”

"The boxing champion is so down-and-out that he drags a dung truck, and the best boxing sparring partner works here as a waiter, how do I feel that you are becoming more and more unreliable?"

The boxing champion cripple is crippled, so he is so depressed that he drags a dung truck, which can barely be said.

However, this sparring partner named Ashin, if there is really a cripple who is so powerful, then why doesn't he go to the boxing gym to be a sparring partner, it is obviously more profitable, more comfortable, and easier than being a waiter in a restaurant.

"Believe me, my lord, this friend of mine is really the best boxing sparring partner in Crit City. ”

"You believe him so much, is he your sparring partner now?"

"Yes... He's also my best friend..."

......

Fulu restaurant, backyard, staff dormitory.

"Ashin!"

"Don't bother me... Let me sleep again..."

"You're still slept! Get up! There's a spirit hunter out there looking for you!"

"Soul Hunter... What a Soul Hunter... Soul Hunter!?What are you talking about!?There's a Spirit Hunter looking for me outside!?"

"Yes, think about when you offended the Spirit Hunter. ”

"I'm in the restaurant these days... I don't have time to offend the Soul Hunter... Is there a mistake?"

"Don't worry about it so much, get dressed, don't keep that spirit hunter waiting. ”