Early the next morning, Tsukasa Aoki got up early and ran around the training base.

Although it hasn't snowed yet in spring, the cold wind in winter still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

After running a few laps, Aoki saw a nanny car coming in the distance, he smiled slightly and stopped.

In the car, the heroic Sophia lowered the window: "Hi, morning." ”

Tsukasa Aoki's spoken English has been much better recently, except for Old John, communicating with these coaches here has also made him improve a lot: "Morning, why are you here?"

The coaching staff should have officially ended their contracts yesterday and could go back to their respective homes.

It's so early in the morning, even if she doesn't go back, there's no reason for her to come so early.

"Say hello to you, and at the same time, extend an invitation to you." Sophia's blonde hair was blown and swayed in the cold wind, and it still shone brightly in the night, which was still a little dark.

She stroked her hair, put one hand on the car window, looked at Aoki Si and smiled slightly: "Are you interested in going to the United States to box?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm ......" Tsukasa Aoki didn't finish his sentence when Sophia held out her hand and motioned for him to wait a moment.

"You showed my dad the video of your training, and we agreed that you were the guy we were looking for, the one who could make the Gracie family jiu-jitsu even greater. Go to the United States to box, our whole family will be your back. Sophia's expression was genuine.

Her words were not exaggerated, she was really shocked by Aoki's talent again and again, especially a few days ago, his comprehensive strength actually had a new breakthrough by leaps and bounds, which was as incredible as a mythical story.

Aoki just smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, at least until I graduated from high school, I didn't have this idea." Aoki's words made Sophia a little regretful, she sighed, and said, "I have never seen anyone with such a high level of understanding and talent as you, why don't you want to try it, I think you have a chance to become the person who will dominate the boxing world for at least ten years in the future." ”

Tsukasa Aoki smiled, "I don't always get this much better, and although I enjoy the moment, I don't like to train so hard. ”

Aoki Tsukasa shrugged his shoulders and raised an eyebrow at her: "I'm quite lazy to be honest, if it weren't for the situation, I really wouldn't be so diligent." Now that the dust is settled, I want to enjoy my high school life. ”

Sophia shook her head slightly: "Okay, your life, you have the final say, but please remember, whenever you want to start over, we Gracie family welcome you!" ”

Aoki laughed, stretched out his hand, and shook her: "Definitely!" ”

After saying that, he put the hood of his sweatshirt back on: "I'm going to continue my morning run." ”

"Okay, it looks like I'll have to go back to sleep." Sophia gestured to Aoki Tsukasa: "To the United States, I invite you to drink." Of course, you'll have to wait until you're an adult, hahaha. ”

Without waiting for Aoki to reply, she turned away with one foot on the accelerator, and Aoki shook his head funny: "This girl is really cool." ”

After speaking, Aoki twisted his neck and continued to run.

Half an hour after the end of the month, the figure of Yabuki Chang appeared at the gate, Yabuki Chang looked at Aoki Tsukasa who looked like he was almost finished, and his expression was slightly surprised: "Morning." ”

"You're lazy today." Aoki Tsukasa glanced at him, his breath steady: "What's going on." ”

Yabuki ran side by side with Tsukasa Aoki in silence, and after a while, he said, "It's nothing." ”

In fact, he had been on the phone for two hours last night, and after the call, his mood was both excited and complicated, and he couldn't calm down.

Tsukasa Aoki guessed correctly, Yabuki Zhang....... It was indeed originally arranged to play fake boxing.

Fake punches, not everyone can fight, if you look at it and you will lose, or it's just a fake trick, it's definitely not good.

After all, only when people think you will win will they bet on you, and then the dealer will make you lose on purpose, and he can make a profit.

If you look at it, you will lose, everyone buys you and loses, and the dealer still plays a fart.

Yabuki's mission was originally very simple, to reach the semifinals, or finals, and then lose in an upset. If he encounters a strong person, he will have to fight hard, and if he encounters someone who is not his opponent at first glance, he may be instructed to fight black boxing.

Last night, he talked a lot, and finally negotiated with the people behind him, let himself fight hard, and promised not to lose.

It's just that....... Yabuki ran and ran, his brow getting tighter: he really wanted to win, but the people behind him just wanted him to lose at the right time.

He doesn't want to lose, but the guy behind the bank won't let him do what he wants.

Raising his head, the sky was cloudy, and a little sunlight was faintly visible, and Yabuki's heart let out a somewhat sad sigh: I just ....... I just want to box.

Aoki Tsukasa looked at Yabuki's expression faintly bad, and he didn't know why, but when he ran to his last lap and was about to stop, he hammered his shoulder: "See you in the octagonal cage." ”

"Hmm." Yabuki nodded with an indifferent expression, watched Aoki Tsukasa finish his morning run, went back to the house to rest, and ran with his head down.

See you in the octagonal cage.

...........

Half an hour later, Aoki finally waited for Matsuyama Iwa's call, and his voice sounded a little excited: "I'm here, you can come down." ”

"Okay." Tsukasa Aoki hung up the phone, pulled up his suitcase, and was just about to go downstairs when he saw Yabuki who had just run back in the morning.

The two stopped at the door, looked at each other for a while, nodded, and passed by.

The next time I see this guy, I'll have to be in the game.

Aoki Tsukasa went downstairs with a suitcase, and at this time, there were already many people standing in the living room, some people from the program team were busy disassembling the fixed cameras placed in the room, and a few boxers who were already somewhat familiar were sitting on the sofa waiting for their own people to pick them up, chatting at the same time.

"Goodbye." Tsukasa Aoki greeted them with a smile, and they also got up to say a few words of goodbye to Tsukasa Aoki.

Putting aside the competition, everyone has shared joys and sorrows during this time, and there are still some comrades-in-arms.

It's just how long it lasts....... Oh, it varies from person to person.

"Tsukasa Aoki!" Behind him, a voice suddenly sounded.

Tsukasa Aoki turned his head to see Uesugi standing behind him with an expressionless face.

"What's wrong," Aoki paused.

"I'll win you, preferably with that Yabuki." Uesugi Tsunado's chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were a little proud, but in this arrogance, there was more fear than at the beginning.

Tsukasa Aoki simply hooked the corners of his mouth: "Come on." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Uesugi looked at the back of Tsukasa Aoki leaving, and took a deep breath.

I....... is the strongest young fighter in all neon!

I'll prove it to you, Tsukasa Aoki.

Just thinking about the subtle differences he felt during his previous training, Uesugi felt a little less confident.

He hurriedly gritted his teeth and threw this thought out of his mind, but when he thought that Aoki Division had suddenly made explosive progress a few days ago, he felt a little powerless in his heart.

Originally....... In this world, there really are such monsters.

He looked up blankly, looked at the ceiling, and sighed for a long time.

Aoki Tsukasa went out, Matsuyama Iwa was leaning on his big jeep and smoking, and when he saw Aoki Tsukasa, he laughed and opened his hand: "You kid, you seem to be a little stronger!" ”

"It's a little stronger, don't worry, I still control my weight." Tsukasa Aoki smiled, touched his shoulder with one hand, and let go.

"How's it going, have you made any progress during this time?" asked Matsuyama Iwa as he helped Tsukasa Aoki put his suitcase away.

Hearing this, Aoki Si smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the progress is far greater than you think." ”

Isn't it true that during this time, Aoki's progress can really be described as coming in by leaps and bounds.

Almost all of his attribute values have improved a lot.

[Stamina: 14] changed to [Stamina: 16].

[Strength: 13] becomes [Strength: 16]

[Dexterity: 16] has improved to [Dexterity: 17].

And [MMA LV7] is almost only a few days away from hard work, and it can evolve to LV8.

It can be said that Aoki's progress is all-round.

Everything is waiting to be verified tomorrow at the Christmas war.

"What's the fuss, let's go, go to Tokyo." Matsuyama Rock patted the car door, and Aoki turned off the screen of the system and opened the passenger door with a smile: "Is Old John okay?"

"He's back." Matsuyama Iwa's words made Aoki Tsukasa a little stunned.

"I'm back," Tsukasa Aoki glared.

Matsuyama Rock sighed meaningfully: "Old John said that he is very grateful to you. ”

"And the one who appreciates you more is actually ...... It's Andy. His words made Tsukasa Aoki curious.