Chapter 57: Not much

"Stop, stop, stop!" In the octagon cage of the fight club, Coach Oda, who is in charge of teaching Tsukasa Aoki's ground skills, patted Tsukasa Aoki's calf in pain, and shouted in pain to stop.

Aoki Tsukasa got up from him, let go of his locked arm, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally seem to use too much strength...."

Coach Oda smiled bitterly and rubbed his shoulders, and sat up for a long time, his expression seemed a little surprised: "Why are you in such a good state today.... You used to have almost no strength anymore, why are you still alive today? ”

Aoki Tsukasa definitely couldn't say that it was because his physical strength attribute had risen so violently, but he scratched his head curtly: "I actually did kendo practice at school a few days ago, and I didn't have anything to do on the weekend, so my physical strength was better preserved." ”

Coach Oda suddenly realized: "I said, no wonder you seem to have more strength today." ”

"Hey, hey." Aoki Tsukasa smiled, and saw Matsuyama Iwa walking towards him with a towel draped over his shoulders.

The Matsuyama rock vest has been sweated, and the muscles on the two thigh-thick arms are particularly distinct, obviously just finished the workout.

He walked up to Tsukasa Aoki, patted Coach Oda on the shoulder, who was resting, and said with a smile, "How is this kid doing?" ”

Coach Oda praised from the bottom of his heart: "This kid, the progress is really fast. Truth be told, he doesn't look like a beginner at all now. If an ordinary person wants to reach his level, it is impossible to do penance without half a year. ”

Tsukasa Aoki raised an eyebrow at Matsuyama Iwa's somewhat surprised look, just now, his mixed martial arts had been upgraded to level three.

[Mixed Martial Arts LV3: Your mixed martial arts already has a look, whether it is a standing kickboxing or a ground submission, you have a certain skill to fight against people, but it is only against confrontation, please don't use your hobby to challenge other people's professions. Strength +1, Agility +1, Stamina +1. Experience (6/300)】

"You kid..."Matsuyama Iwa looked at Aoki Tsukasa raising his eyebrows, and smiled dumbly: "Okay, you seem to be in good shape, I don't think it happened to you yesterday when you skipped work." ”

"Coach Oda, what do you think he should do if he wants to improve quickly?" Matsuyama Iwa took the kettle he carried with him and took a few sips of the functional drink and breathed a sigh of relief.

Coach Oda thought for a while and said seriously: "Actually, we can arrange some actual combat training for him now." He has almost mastered the basic movements now, and what he needs is to continue to become proficient. And he's very talented, and I'm sure it's not hard for him to get it right. We can arrange some opponents for him, feed him with moves, and let him control his technical moves in actual combat. ”

Hearing this, Songshan Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "How long do you think it will take for him to beat Ah Long?" ”

Coach Oda was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't give an answer.

Songshan Yan shook his head and sighed self-deprecatingly: "It's my fault, I asked a little early...."

When Aoki heard this, he glanced at Matsuyama Yan's somewhat lonely expression, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously asked, "Did he do something again?" ”

Matsuyama Iwa's eyes widened at Aoki Division, with a look of surprise on his face, and nodded: "Sort of... The bastard kid has now found his next home. ”

"What do you mean?" Tsukasa Aoki frowned.

Matsuyama Iwa motioned for Coach Oda to go out and rest, leaving him and Tsukasa Aoki in the octagon, his voice a little dull: "He has now signed a contract with another gym and will compete in the supernova competition in their name." ”

"Brother Yan, you didn't sign a contract with him?" Tsukasa Aoki was taken aback. He thought that a fighter like Aaron, who had been trained by Matsuyama Iwa, must have signed a relevant contract with him, so how could he suddenly fight for someone else.

Songshan Yan smiled helplessly: "At the beginning, because he was my nephew, I didn't think about it so much. Anyway, the training didn't cost me much money, so I didn't get these formalities...."

He picked up the target on the octagonal cage and motioned for Aoki Tsukasa to hit it, and said in a calm tone: "Do you kid have any dreams?" ”

Tsukasa Aoki hit the target rhythmically, and said as he hit, "Dream..... It's probably to spend the three years of high school peacefully, and then look at the situation in college, the main thing is to make more money, and then be able to play what you want to play in the future, go around the world, and see what you want to see. ”

"Then find something you like in this life, just be so good and old, marry a good wife, give birth to a few well-behaved and lovely children, and live such a life without illness and disaster. Oh yes, and I want my loved ones and friends to be safe and happy for the rest of my life, that's probably my dream. Tsukasa Aoki laughed a little embarrassed as he spoke.

"Isn't it a bit ambitious?" Tsukasa Aoki changed his rhythm and continued to hit the target.

Matsuyama Yan's expression was a little surprised: "No, I think it's good." It's just that.... I didn't think a boy your age would think that way. ”

"I remember when I was younger, I wanted to be the first world-class heavyweight champion in Asia." Songshan Yan's expression was reminiscing: "As a result, I really got a career and found out how many powerful people there are in this world." ”

"Not to mention becoming a world-class boxing champion, until I retire, I haven't been able to break out of the Asian circle." Matsuyama Iwa's eyes were a little bitter, and his hand target swayed back and forth with Aoki Tsukasa, and he sighed.

He stopped shaking his target and looked at Tsukasa Aoki with a sincere expression: "My dream now is to train a good enough fighter to accomplish my dream that I couldn't accomplish." ”

"Before, I gave that dream to Aaron." Songshan Yan lowered his head in frustration and pointed to the octagonal cage under his feet: "In this cage, Ah Long and I don't know how much sweat we have spent, I poured all my heart and soul into him, and watched him win all the way from that little bean ding in junior high school to the present, I once thought that he was the person I was looking for, the person who could help me realize my dream." ”

"As a result...."Matsuyama clenched his fists angrily: "He is becoming more and more arrogant and arrogant. He obviously has enough talent and strength, but ..... And then that's what you see. ”

Aoki Tsukasa was silent, objectively speaking, he became the most critical point in the break between the two, and he didn't know how to comfort Matsuyama Iwa.

Matsuyama Iwa took a deep breath, his eyes could not hide the pain and sadness in it, but when he saw Tsukasa Aoki, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you think, can you?" ”

"What... What the? Tsukasa Aoki was startled by his fiery eyes.

"Wake him up for me in the Supernova game in two months' time." Matsuyama Yan shook his fist fiercely, his eyes were extremely expectant: "Can you do it?" ”

Aoki pursed his lips, lowered his gaze for a long time, and then raised his head: "You know, I'm not very interested in boxing. ”

Matsuyama Iwa's expression was a little disappointed.

"However, I love this job. If you beat him up and you're going to give me a raise, I think I should be able to do it. Aoki smiled.

Matsuyama Yan's eyes changed from low to excited in an instant, from excitement to seriousness: "If you can beat that stinky boy hard in the game, let alone raise the salary, you will give you a part of the shares of this club!! ”

Aoki's eyes widened: "I didn't say it.... How rich the hell are you?! ”

The muscular hunk of Songshan Yan actually smiled a little shyly: "Anyway, the money my father gave me to start a business is only about a billion yuan, which is not much." ”

I'm rubbing?!!!!! Tsukasa Aoki was momentarily dumbfounded.