Yang Fan's body, who was kneeling on the ground, was trembling, not knowing whether it was pain or shock. At this time, Xiang Yingying and Mitte didn't bother him, just watched silently from the sidelines.

I don't know how long it took before Yang Fan slowly stood up, looking at Xiang Yingying and Mitte blankly, looking particularly hesitant and helpless.

Although Xiang Yingying was powerful, he never thought that he would not survive a minute under Xiang Yingying's full attack, and it was when Xiang Yingying was wearing thick gloves and leggings, and he was also wearing a helmet.

Such a gap in strength made him feel extremely desperate, is there such a big gap between himself and the world's top level?

Seeing this, Mitte's heart tightened, Yang Fan should not be hit by this actual combat training to lose confidence, right?

Just when Mitte was in a hurry, Xiang Yingying said to Yang Fan very calmly: "You disappointed me? ”

Hearing Xiang Yingying's voice, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness, but they were soon covered up by confusion.

"Do you know what the biggest gap is between you and me?" Xiang Yingying continued to ask.

Yang Fan shook his head blankly, he really didn't know how to describe the gap between himself and Xiang Yingying, because he definitely knew that this gap was comprehensive and could not be caught up.

"Faith! It is the desire to win. Seeing Yang Fan's decadent appearance, Xiang Yingying roared angrily.

Xiang Ying's roar startled Yang Fan, but it also woke him up from his confusion. He glared at Xiang Yingying and roared: "I have never lacked confidence, and without the desire for victory, I would not have been able to hold out until today. But...... But......, I've done my best, but I can't pose any threat to you, I can't even take a punch from you. At this time, Yang Fan also forgot his awe of Xiang Hero and vented the anger in his heart.

"Are you sure you're doing your best?" Xiang Yingying asked disdainfully, but without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, he continued: "You don't! From the very beginning of your training, you have been working as a sparring partner. You've never wanted to beat me in real combat training. Since it is actual combat training, you have to show a real combat attitude, but unfortunately, you don't, because you don't have the desire to defeat me, you can't give full play to your strength. ”

Xiang Yingying's words seemed to touch Yang Fan, and he kept repeating: "Defeat you? Conquer your desires ......"

"That's right! Even if you defeat me, can't I overcome it? Let me tell you, the moment I stood in the ring, I told myself that no one is invincible, no matter who the opponent is, and the one who wins in the end will only be my hero. It is because of this belief that I will win that I can defeat one opponent after another. ”

"Before my super fight with Jon Jones, no one thought I was going to win, not including my friends, my family, I believe you didn't believe it at the time, even my coaches were skeptical. Maybe only I know in the whole world that I can beat and even knock out Jon Jones. As it turned out, I did, and I won the game without a dispute. It was even done with Jon Jones using illegal drugs. ”

Xiang Yingying's words made Yang Fan wake up like a dream, and his eyes were also smart.

Seeing this, Xiang Yingying continued with a smile on his face: "Remember, the human body is very wonderful, and when you have the desire to win, your punches, movements, and even reactions will improve. ”

"I know! Thank you for your guidance! Yang Fan bowed deeply to Xiang Yingying.

Seeing this, Mitte breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "What the hero just said is right, I usually ignore this point. This reminded me of the hero's training scene, the logging trilogy, rolling tires, speed kicks and a series of perverted training, the reason why he was able to stick to it was because he treated the training as a game. He trains his belief in victory all the time. ”

Xiang Yingying smiled when he heard this, and said, "You are not a person who does not admit defeat, do you remember the bloody battle when we first met?" ”

Mitte was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"The two of them actually fought each other, and they saw blood?" Yang Fan immediately became interested, looking forward to Xiang Yingying and Mitte and asked, "It must be Coach Mitte who lost!" ”

"Humph! You kid just look down on me like this? I'll tell you kid, I beat the hero straight to the hospital for a week in that bloody battle. Mitte said proudly.

"Ahh This subversive result made Yang Fan's mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Seeing Xiaoite's smug appearance, Xiang Yingying pursed his lips, put on a disgusted expression and said: "I don't know who is next to my hospital bed, his head is swollen like a pig's head, so he has to drag me to wait for you to be discharged from the hospital together for two more days." ”

"You! Hum! If I had been a teenager at the time, you kid would have been in the hospital for at least half a month. Seeing that Xiang Hero was short, Xiaomi reluctantly fought back.

Yang Fan watched the two bigwigs of the Hero Battalion arguing like children, and laughed happily.

Seeing this, Mitte kicked him in the ass and reprimanded: "You kid caused me to lose a roast duck and smiled." Look at what you just played? It stinks like dog shit. Knowing that the hero's attack power is strong, you still fight against him, aren't you looking for death? You don't have a wandering strategy, do you? Thanks to you, you are still Chinese. ”

"And! You ......"

Xiao Te's ten-minute reprimand scolded Yang Fan so much that he lowered his head to his chest, while Xiang Yingying watched from the sidelines, revealing a very interesting expression.

Mitte was tired of scolding, and when he saw Xiang Hero posing as a leisurely appearance watching the play, he complained: "I said hero! Anyway, Yang Fan has been with you for a long time, you should always have something to say, point and point! ”

As soon as Mitte's words fell, Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Xiang Yingying expectantly.

Xiang Yingying smiled when he saw this, and said to Yang Fan: "Your speed is good, the strength of your combination punches is also delicious, and the control of rhythm is okay, but it is still a little lacking in defense." You're a light heavyweight like me, and you're a world-class expert at the qualifying level, and you have the ability to settle a fight with one punch, so be sure to protect the vital parts, especially the head. ”

"But we must not neglect the protection of the body. Just like you just now, the flaw under the ribs is too big, like undefended. If you run into an opponent who is good at physical strikes, you will be beaten badly. ”

Yang Fan subconsciously rubbed some bruised and swollen parts under his ribs, and said with bared teeth: "How many people can be as powerful as you?" Wearing such thick gloves can beat me to death. ”

Xiang Yingying shook his head when he heard this, and said solemnly: "Even I don't dare to underestimate any opponent, what qualifications do you have to say that?" At your current level, you can only be regarded as a first-class janitor in Asia, so keep up the good work! ”

Xiang Yingying left the No. 1 training hall directly after speaking, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned to Mitte and said, "Hey! Mitte, I'm free tomorrow, don't forget the Peking duck! ”

"Peking duck! Peking duck! Aren't you afraid of eating fat? Seeing that Xiang Hero was urging gambling debts, Xiaomi said angrily.

"That's right, I wish I could gain weight!" Xiang Yingying left laughing after speaking.

left behind a dignified Mitte and an adoring Yang Fan.