After Sophia spoke, she noticed some ambiguity in her words, but she didn't care, she just said with a calm expression: "Aoki Tsukasa has strong physical agility and strong core strength, and I think he is very talented in the field of jiu-jitsu." ”

When the physical trainer Judith heard this, he immediately laughed: "Didn't Fang Cai still say that he wouldn't rob people, I think that Aoki Division's physical strength is the problem, so it's better to give it to me to train him." ”

Damen Goro said lightly with an expressionless face: "His path is on standing, and you are not suitable for him." ”

"That's true, and when it comes to striking kickboxing, I don't think it's up to me to do it." Edie Adams' voice left everyone speechless.

Why is everyone except for those who teach Muay Thai so interested in Tsukasa Aoki?

Uesugi Tsunato secretly gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and looked at Aoki Tsukasa with the rest of his eyes, feeling angry and depressed, as the pride of the sky in the neon youth fighting circle, when had he ever been so snubbed?

Fortunately, Meng Chai didn't choose him, otherwise what would we have become, a supporting role?

Uesugi Tsunidou secretly channeled his psychology, but saw that Meng Chai suddenly opened his mouth at this time, and said in English with a strong accent: "I think he hasn't learned Muay Thai, and my improvement is great." ”

His words sounded a bit patchwork, but when he put them together with words, he understood the general meaning.

Meng Chai thinks that Aoki Division's standing fighting is a strong point, but there are not many traces of Muay Thai practice in the movements, so it is better to let him take it, and he will make great progress.

Hey, I'm still a sweetheart. Aoki Tsukasa looked up and looked around, and except for the cold face of Yabuki who went out, the expressions of the rest of the people were a little unbearable.

Everyone is here to train, there are five coaches in total, some people are valued and some people are ignored. No one wants to come here by themselves, there is no growth, but regression.

Even some contestants were thinking about whether to discuss with the program team and invite their original coaching staff over.

And Uesugi Tsuto's face was even worse, although he tried his best to restrain himself, his eyes were inevitably a little cold.

Aoki....... Manage.

Uesugi took a deep breath and twisted his neck.

And that's just the beginning! Uesugi squinted his eyes and made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't just admit defeat here.

But.......

----------- time flies.

Weeks passed like this, and in this week, Tsukasa Aoki and Akira Yabuki were either first or second in all the training, and Uesugi Tsuto, unfortunately, he achieved the third result in all the training.

And as the training came to an end, finally, two days before Christmas Eve, the players ushered in their last night at the Supernova House.

Tsukasa Aoki sat in the living room, packed up his salute, and returned to the base early tomorrow morning to pick him up, and then went directly to Tokyo for a temporary stay for the night, waiting for the semi-finals in Tokyo, the so-called Christmas War.

Yabuki did not salute much less than Tsukasa Aoki, who had packed up his things early and sat on the sofa in the living room with his legs on the table watching TV.

During this time, the two of them have long been accustomed to not talking much to each other, doing their own things, and although they don't communicate much, they both feel quite comfortable with each other.

And when training, Tsukasa Aoki and Yabuki are also the two most powerful in the competition. During this time, the two were both enemies and friends, and unexpectedly gave birth to a somewhat strange friendship.

Even if they don't speak, they all feel like they fit each other's appetites.

Tsukasa Aoki snapped the salute together, put it to the side, and sat down on the sofa as well. On the TV, boxing was playing.

He leaned back on the sofa, also relaxed his legs, and took the initiative to say to Yabuki, "You're going to Tokyo tomorrow, right?" ”

"Well, my coach drove over in the morning." Yabuki didn't look back, looking at the fighters in the game intently.

"Where do you stay?" Tsukasa Aoki shrunk comfortably into the sofa and watched TV together.

"I don't know, he should be able to handle it." Yabuki took out a bottle of mineral water from the side of the sofa, thought about it, and threw it to Tsukasa Aoki.

Aoki took the mineral water and took a sip: "I don't know if the lottery will collide with you tomorrow." ”

Yabuki didn't speak, and only after half a sound did a few words pop out: "It's good." ”

"I'd love to meet you again in the final." Tsukasa Aoki put the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and lay it down again.

"Same." Yabuki is simply shocked, it's not that he has always been so talkative, and it's normal to communicate occasionally, but he can't take his eyes off when he sees a boxing match.

Although he is now a mixed martial arts fighter, Aoki can feel that he really loves boxing.

"Why are you participating in this contest?" Aoki suddenly wondered why he was so interested in boxing, and he had specialized in boxing before, why did he suddenly switch to mixed martial arts.

Yabuki held the mineral water bottle to his mouth and didn't drink it: "Because of the money." ”

"Money?" Aoki raised an eyebrow at him: "Two million? ”

"Almost......." Yabuki's eyes lowered as he said this, and it was clear that he was talking about more than just two million.

Aoki looked at him and had some vague guesses: Is there a sponsorship from the boxing gym behind it? For example, how much does it cost to win a game or something, or a little darker, with peripheral participation?

This guy can't fight fake boxing, right?

Aoki Tsukasa thought about it, if he met Sho Kishimoto tomorrow and lost, it would indeed be a little unpopular. After all, with this month's programs being broadcast one after another, the current favorites to win the championship are no longer Uesugi Tsunado, but Aoki Tsukasa and Yabuki Zhang.

This guy ....... Aoki Tsukasa glanced at him, and said deeply, he didn't want to explore too much about what was in it, he just wanted to fight this guy in the ring for real time.

It was only Yabuki who was regarded as his opponent by Aoki Division.

"Are you short of money?" Aoki's words made Yabuki frown slightly, and he turned his head to look at Aoki Tsukasa: "Are you missing?" ”

Aoki raised his head, looked at the ceiling and thought seriously for a while: "It's not so much that I'm short of money, it's better to say that I really want it." But even if I don't have these two million, I am confident that I can earn it myself. ”

"I'm not like you. I don't have anywhere to make money other than boxing. Yabuki showed a rare smile: "I heard that you are good at studying?" ”

"It's so-so, that's the first grade." Tsukasa Aoki said half-jokingly, and the two of them sneered in unison.

After laughing for a while, Yabuki regained his calm expression: "I want money." ”

"I don't want to worry about what to eat tomorrow." Yabuki finally put the mineral water bottle he was holding in front of his mouth, took a few sips, watched the boxing match on TV, and muttered, "And I like boxing too." ”

Aoki Si thought about his past experience of entering the juvenile detention center many times because of fights, and was silent for a moment: "I can't say anything about others, you, I think it's okay." ”

"Oh?" Yabuki looked Aoki up and down, "Thank you." ”

Obviously, he didn't expect Tsukasa Aoki to say such a thing, Tsukasa Aoki has always been the same as him when he got along with them, a little taciturn, doing more and saying less.

"But when I meet you, I'll win." Tsukasa Aoki smiled at him, got up, and walked to the bedroom with his suitcase.

Yabuki sighed, put the mineral water bottle on the table, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "I have everything in my dreams." ”

"Life is like a dream, dreams are like life, thank you for your blessings." Aoki dissolved his words without a trace, and at the same time, left a meaningful sentence: "Don't lose to others, you won't really be so wasteful." ”

These words made Yabuki fall silent, and his expression was a little complicated.

He looked at the TV, sighed deeply, hesitated for a long time, he picked up the mineral water bottle and drank it all, took out his mobile phone, turned off the TV, and walked back to the bedroom.

If so....... I'm going to beat you bald head all over the place!

Yabuki took a deep look at Tsukasa Aoki's door, maybe in the future, the two of them will never have the opportunity to sit and chat quietly like today.

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PS: 2 A little later, I thought about it for a long time, and asked a lot of readers, most of whom thought that this plot was not interesting and decided to cross a plot, so it may seem a little abrupt, but it doesn't hurt. The outline was revised, so today's update was a little late, and the second update had to be completed in about half an hour.