Brother Yi and Wei Lun ate late at night and sent Zhao Lin home, and Brother Yi and the others returned to the hotel to rest.

When I got up the next day, it was close to noon, and Brother Yi washed up and went to the training ground.

Sitting on the mat and thinking about what Wei Lun said last night, it was not as simple as he thought, no matter how much he resisted, it could be said that he could not overpower the snake on the territory of someone else's house, not to mention that Brother Yi was not a dragon.

Wei Lun's various changes are now almost implying that those who control the game will use the people around him to threaten him, and his relatives are all in the country, Brother Yi shook his head and didn't continue to think about it.

Tie up the bandage and put on the boxing gloves, find the sandbag and start training, every time the punch hits, Brother Yi's miscellaneous threads are reduced a little, perhaps because Brother Yi likes the pleasure brought by this kind of violence.

Inside the underground boxing gym in Las Vegas.

Sapa stood in the ring and looked at the eighteen or nineteen-year-old young people in the audience, everyone's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the people on the stage were simply king-like existences in their eyes, born in the slums and became the king of the underground with their own fists.

"Today I have news to tell you, an opportunity to turn our lives around, and I know that you are actually tired of living in the darkness now, and everyone longs for the day when you stand in the light and start a new life.

I hope that everyone present will get rid of the shackles of darkness for themselves and their loved ones. No one wants to throw their lives in this ring, and everyone seized this opportunity.

In 10 days' time, we're going to have a chance for all of us, and it's the same copper smell there, but if you manage to stick with it, you'll get a big prize money and a professional boxer certificate, so you can compete in regular fights. ”

Kos gave Sapa the conditions that Sapa had always hoped to achieve, and when he entered underground boxing, he should have entered this violent and bloody world alone because of the poverty and oppression of life, and it has been nearly ten years, he is disgusted with his current life, and longs to one day be in the formal ring, unlike everyone here who regards the life of a fighter as a spice in his own life.

When Sapa took over the gym, there were also many children from the slums who entered the gym, and Sapa would train them to fight how to protect their lives in the ring, and many came for money, just wanting to get a large amount of comfort money for a fight, and leaving with a disability to hand over the money to the family to change the life of the family.

Sapa decided to seize the opportunity to leave this dark place with no tomorrow with him and the fighters who followed him.

"Brother Yi, the day after tomorrow, you will be older than the first place, do you have any good tactics?" In Brother Yi's spare time, Wang Le ran over to ask about his tactics.

"Wang Le, what do you think is tactical, just relying on rigid routines to play games?"

For Brother Yi, tactics are to train the memory of his muscles, and the response of the muscles does not only rely on the brain but also on their own reactions, and their own reactions are often not controlled by the brain, but a state reflected by their own motor nerves.

Brother Yi's words made Wang Le a little confused, and at this moment, Brother Yi's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he didn't expect Zhao Lin to call him at this time.