"What the hell do you want to do, stinky boy? You said that you should be careful of the ground, be careful of the ground, and you still took the initiative to take him to the ground? Matsuyama's voice was very dissatisfied.

"Heh, is my ground technology as bad as you say?" Aaron's voice was angry and unwilling: "I just finished the rear-naked choke right away, and if you finish the first round a little later, he will be TKO from me in the first round." ”

"Fart, people know that the first round is about to end, so they don't bother to mess with you, that's saving energy! When will you be able to mature a little? If this continues, how do you participate in the Supernova Conference? It's clear that standing is your advantage, but you have a brain disease and you have to fight with others, right? Matsuyama Iwa angrily slammed his fist on the cabinet in the dressing room, and a huge bang made a trace of shock flash in the eyes of Aoki Tsukasa who was secretly observing----- and the iron cabinet was dented by Matsuyama Iwa!

Ah Long was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered again: "Yes, I really can't, then you go to the bald head to play for me, okay?" ”

Songshan Yan's expression was full of disbelief, he took a step forward, and stared at Ah Long, his incomparably tall body was like a terrifying brown bear: "What do you mean?" ”

"Huh." Ah Long's expression was a little cowardly, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "Isn't it?" You think I can't see it? You already think that I can't do anything, and you want someone else to support you, right? You admired that bald head yesterday, right? You talked to me about him for half an hour after he left, and you think I don't know what you're thinking? Don't think that if you're my uncle, I have to listen to you in everything, why is my ground technology so unbearable in your eyes? ”

"So what?" Songshan Yan's eyes widened angrily: "You can't even break free from the ground restraints of a novice, and you take the initiative to fight the ground with spiders, just like you, you still think you're very powerful?" ”

"Grass!" Ah Long pushed Songshan Rock away, gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes was about to erupt: "I said, he is just lucky, and he can't lock me a hundred times if he comes again!" ”

"You!" Matsuyama Yan's expression was surprised and extremely disappointed: "When did you become like this?" ”

Ah Long clenched his fists, and his eyes looked scarlet: "Why do you look down on me!" ”

"I didn't look down on you!" Matsuyama Iwa held back his anger and tried to calm his tone. But Ah Long was already angry, and he couldn't pull it back at all: "Okay, you think he's better than me, right?" You look like everyone is better than me, and you don't look down on anything other than my striking kickboxing. If so, what else am I going to fight? Wouldn't it be better for me to fight boxing? ”

"Smack!" After a crisp slap, Songshan Yan gasped and stared at Ah Long with a hideous face: "Don't swear at me!" ”

"Phew." Ah Long turned his head and spat blood, picked up his backpack with clothes, didn't even change his clothes, stared at Matsuyama Yan with hateful eyes, turned his head and walked straight to the dressing room.

When he saw Aoki Division, who had been watching at the door for a long time, he stared at Aoki Tsukasa with murderous eyes for a few seconds, and made a throat-cutting motion on his neck with his hand, without speaking, but just bumped into Aoki Tsukasa who was blocking in front of him, and strode out.

Aoki Tsukasa glanced at his back with some unpleasantness, but he didn't say anything, and walked into the locker room, where Matsuyama Iwa was sitting on a chair in the locker room, covering his head with his hands, and his majestic body looked much decadent.

Aoki Tsukasa didn't know what to say, this was the family's own contradictions, and it was really embarrassing for an outsider to be involved, so he just took out a bottle of cold mineral water from his bag and handed it to Matsuyama Rock.

Songshan Yan took the mineral water silently, opened the lid but didn't drink it, for a long time, took a deep breath, and then raised his head: "Let you see the joke." ”

Aoki Tsukasa shook his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "Am I not here at the right time today?" ”

"Whew..."Songshan Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed himself down, and said lightly: "I don't blame you, it's his own problem." This bastard kid has won a few battles and doesn't know who he is. ”

When he said this, the mobile phone of Songshan Yan's sweatpants suddenly rang, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, his eyes widened, looking extremely incredible, and then, he was so angry that his expression was hideous and he took the mobile phone and broadcast the call.

But only a blind tone came from the phone.

"Grass!" Matsuyama slammed the phone to the side, and the expensive smartphone was smashed to pieces by the huge force.

It's not right for Aoki to go on the side, and it's not right to stay, and for a while I regretted my behavior of watching the excitement at the door. Matsuyama Iwa paced back and forth in place like an angry brown bear, and finally, he stared at Aoki Tsukasa and made up his mind, his voice trembling a little because of anger: "Boy, do you want to punch?" ”

"Huh?" Aoki Tsukasa stretched out his finger and pointed at himself with a confused expression: "Me? ”

Songshan Yan looked at him with a serious expression, but the angry face looked a little scary: "You saw it just now, so I won't explain much." That bastard kid won't be here again, and now I have a ticket to the MMA supernova fight in two months, are you interested in attending? ”

Aoki Tsukasa smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again: "I just want to come and do a part-time job...."

"I'll sign you a boxer contract, and I'll train here for free in the future, and I'll teach you personally, and I'll give you 5,000 yen an hour per hour!" Matsuyama Iwa stared at Tsukasa Aoki's eyes tightly: "You come, as long as you train hard, I will give you five thousand yen an hour!" At that time, the championship prize of the supernova competition will be two million, and if you have the ability to take it, I don't want any points! All you need is a minimum of four hours of training a day. I'll pay you a daily salary, and you don't have to worry about me lying to you. ”

It is not a good experience to be stared at by such a muscular, tattooed bald man with such eyes.

Aoki hesitated for a while, sighed, and said calmly: "As far as I'm concerned, of course I don't really want to refuse such a contract. But, with all due respect. ”

"It's true that I'm just a newbie, and I think it's better for Mr. Matsuyama not to be too impulsive at this time, as emotions affect his judgment. I don't know what that supernova race is, but it's definitely a big game at the pro level. I'm just an ordinary high school student, does Mr. Matsuyama believe that I can reach that level of professionalism in two months? ”

Aokiji's words were very sincere, but after listening to Matsuyama Iwa, he only thought for a moment, and then nodded decisively: "It's up to me to judge whether it will work or not, but my proposal is serious." Anyway, your original sparring job, my plan is for you to accompany Aarona bastard to spar. Now that Aaron is no longer fighting, if you still want to be a sparring partner, it won't be good. At least there's no work to do lately, and with your current skills, you're barely even a junior sparring partner. Accompany those ordinary guests as a sparring partner, and I will only give you the salary of a junior sparring partner at most. Unless you improve your skills, I will give you a matching salary. And, even if you have a job as a sparring partner----- you have to have someone who needs you to spar for you to make money. ”

[Please note that although the task has been completed, the host is still not allowed to participate in part-time jobs with an hourly salary of less than 5,000 yuan--- except for profit-making activities such as personal entrepreneurship.] 】

The system also added a sentence in a timely manner.

Speaking of this, Aoki Tsukasa pondered: If he refused, he would only be a junior sparring partner in the future--- the hourly salary of three thousand five did not meet the standards of the system!

Well, if you're willing to give me a contract of 5,000 an hour, can I push it out? It's just training anyway. Even if he only trained for a month, Matsuyama Yan felt that he was not this material or regretted it, and he himself said that he had already made a lot of money on the daily salary.

Do the math, 20,000 yuan for four hours of training a day, and 600,000 yuan in 30 days! Changing renminbi has 35,000 yuan and nearly 40,000 yuan....

Think about it, as a section chief, Masao Kasugano works at least ten hours a day a month to have a monthly salary of 400,000 yuan....

"I did it!" Tsukasa Aoki, whose head was full of money, nodded violently.

If he doesn't do such a good job, won't Aoki Tsukasa be a fool, and he himself really wants to practice boxing----- not to mention that he has learned all the skills.

Songshan Yan nodded, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you change your training equipment and start training today." I'll print out the contract in a moment, and if you're not old enough to be eighteen, you can take it home and show it to your family. ”

Aoki suddenly scratched his head when he thought of this: "Well, my family hasn't been at home recently..."

"Then take it home and wait for something to sign it and then give it to me." Songshan Yan waved his hand a little tiredly: "Then let's do it first, you put on your equipment and go to training first, and I will find someone to teach you the basic movements." I still have some things, and I'll start taking you to practice officially tomorrow. ”

"Done." Aoki looked at his expression, didn't say much, and nodded.

Anyway, there is a skill system, and it may not be impossible to do things in two months.

Thinking of a large sum of money hanging in front of him, Aoki Tsukasa only felt full of motivation.

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This book does not involve black boxing, only serious fighting events and group fights, well, just sauce purple. Personally, I am not convinced of how powerful those so-called black boxing masters are, after all, how much money do you make from black boxing, how much is a professional boxer, how can a real master take less than one percent of the money of a professional player to fight black boxing? This book is also not too mysterious, there are any surreal things that are messed up with internal forces, try to be based on reality, above.