Chapter 5 Nothing is missing

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In the gym, Wang San desperately wiped down the floor, hoping to finish the job before someone returned.

The last floor was wiped bright, and there was a sound of parking outside the door, and Wang San also smiled.

Tina pushed open the door aggressively, and saw a bright floor, and Wang San's smile that was brighter than the floor.

Tina's eyes were erected, and she smiled charmingly.

Wang San saw the smile, but felt a little frightened.

"Smack!"

Tina suddenly danced, and Tina's dance was as enchanting as a human, like a beautiful snake writhing her curvy body.

His feet moved briskly on the floor, and after a while, there were more black footprints on the floor like petals.

The footprints are a bit pretty, but they're also very glaring.

Wang San's labor was ruined again, and he finally got a little angry.

"Hey! Your ass isn't worth it at all for me to wipe the floor twice. “

Wang San's bluntness is like a hot Luo Tie, and a hot Tina **** is as hot as fire.

"How dare you say it again!"

Tina suddenly became domineering and took a big step towards Wang San.

Unfortunately, this step was a little too big, alas, Tina wore a pair of narrow pencil pants.

"Sting!"

The black pencil pants tore a small slit, and the long white legs and a fat section were suddenly exposed to the warm light.

Tina was suddenly embarrassed, and wanted to retract her domineering leg stepping action but felt unwilling.

Wang San's inspiration burst out of nowhere at this time, and the attack came towards Tina from an incredible angle.

"Look, even if I don't peek, you're going to show it, why blame me!"

Wang San made Tina change from a peeping beauty to a perverted exposing woman in an instant.

Tina's long maroon hair almost flew up, and the sexy beautiful girl was annoyed. Flew up and kicked at Wang San.

Wang Sancai learned the dodge move, and immediately learned to use it, raised his hands, bent over and shook his head to dodge.

Wang Sanshan is beautiful, but Tina doesn't play boxing.

With a kick in the air, Tina's figure flashed, grabbed Wang San with one hand, jumped violently and twisted her legs, and actually clamped Wang San's head, and then twisted her body, and strangled Wang San firmly on the floor.

"Say it again!"

As soon as Tina's slender and toned legs were exerted, Wang San's face was first soft and smooth, and then suffocated.

"I'm just lost!"

Wang San turned his head forcefully and quibbled, but blew a breath of hot air, and went straight from the torn pencil pants to the snow-white fat ci.

"You!"

The heat stirred Tina's sensitive zone, Tina's snow skin turned red, and then her legs loosened a little.

"Wang!" "Wang!"

At the critical moment, Mo appeared, so Yusus also appeared.

The old man poked his head out from the second floor and looked at Wang San and Tina's awkward posture. Snorted disdainfully.

"It's ugly!"

Wang San wanted to refute, but Tina was annoyed, her legs were twisted hard, and her fists slammed two punches on Wang San's head.

"Bang bang!"

Wang San saw a golden star in front of him, and then he fainted miserably.

In the morning, Wang San, stinky fist gloves, snakeskin jacket.

This classic picture, repeated for the third time.

The snakeskin jacket looked at Wang San's blue-black eyes with interest.

"Looks like you fought back against Tina?"

"I didn't hold back."

Wang San's tone was cold, and he turned to be a little angry with the snakeskin jacket.

"You know that's going to happen, right?"

"She's a women's MMA champion and she's so good at gamma that no one in this gym can beat her."

"Then why do you want me to fight back?"

Wang San's affection for the snakeskin jacket disappeared most of the time, and the bastard suffered for himself.

"The best counterattack for a man against a woman is love, I didn't say it's a fist?"

"Love!"

Wang San thought of his upturned buttocks, and slender legs, and then he shook his head.

"You're a bastard!"

For Wang San's final epilogue about himself, the snakeskin jacket was very happy.

"Now you and Ususse have a common topic!"

Wang San rolled his eyes and continued to fiddle with his fist gloves.

Yu Sus didn't come today, and Marven didn't come either, Yu Sus just gave Wang San a training plan and let him start on his own.

Wang San's training plan is simple, basic foot training, basic boxing combinations, and basic punching bags.

Just as Wang San banged the sandbag, Qifu and Marven stood in the ring together.

Qifu is Wang San's opponent, Marven just repaired Wang San yesterday, such a relationship makes Wang San want to know who is more powerful between Qifu and Marven.

Wang San's attention immediately shifted to the ring.

Both Chev and Marvin are wearing helmets and thick gloves for amateur competitions, which is Marvin doing sparring for Kif.

At the beginning of the game, Marven still dealt with Wang San's routine yesterday, his feet moved flexibly and quickly, his front hand kept shaking, and suddenly he threw a quick jab.

Qifu's figure is slightly taller than Wang San, but he is also far inferior to Marven in terms of arm span, and he is also controlled by Marven at a long distance.

Qifu was on a long distance, but he was not in a hurry, his hands were raised high, his body slowly swayed, and he approached Marven little by little.

Marven saw that Qifu's hands were protecting his face well, and in the midst of rapid movement, he suddenly sank his shoulders and hit Qifu's abdomen with a straight fist in front of him.

"Smack!"

Marven's punch was still very heavy, and Qifu's body shrank.

After winning the punch, Marven's footsteps moved sideways, changed the angle, and pretended to squat and hit the abdomen again.

Qifu shrank his body, and Marven's body suddenly skyrocketed, and he hit the front and back hands of the face door with straight punches.

"Smack!"

Marven's two punches were all hit, and the clear blow made Qifu's body shrink back.

"Beautiful!"

The surrounding boxers nodded and praised, Wang San also smiled with relief, Qifu is just like this, and he has no tricks in the face of Marven.

After being hit with two punches, Kiev immediately approached and quickly counterattacked, his forehand was shaky, and then immediately turned into a forehand hook and slapped Marven in the face.

Marven's calm dodge made Kiev's attack miss.

Qifu was beaten at the beginning of the fight, and then the attack did not hit, which made Wang San breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that this was the case for Chif.

Kifu had two straight punches in a row that were also dodged by Marvin.

Looking at Qifu in the ring at this time, Wang San thought of himself yesterday, when Marven didn't want to fight you, it was really difficult for you to hit him.

Kick's two attacks were ineffective, and Marven suddenly started attacking the fast previous combination after a half-circle.

"Bang bang bang!"

Attacking with four straight punches in a row, Kifu shook his head and parried while parrying, although he was not completely dodged.

Marvin completely gained the upper hand, controlling the distance with his long arms and then moving nimbly to keep Kiev from attacking.

Qifu attacked several times, but was dodged by Marven's simple moves.

Every time Marven unleashed a series of combinations, he was able to hit Kifu more or less.

Qifu's performance in the first round was not brilliant at all, and he was completely beaten passively, which made Wang San a little strange, could it be that Qifu's level was like this?

As soon as the second round began, Kiev immediately took the initiative to attack, starting with a forehand hook.

Marven deftly dodged Kifu's hooks, and then launched an invincible straight punch combination in the first quarter.

In the first round, Kiev responded to this attack by blocking, but in the second round, he immediately squatted and bent down to dodge, and Marven's straight punches were difficult to work in the squatting state. Marvin missed the opportunity and had to retreat to find another opportunity.

Marven retreated, and Kiev immediately pressed Marven to the edge of the rope loop. Once the rear ran out of space, Chev followed up with an uppercut that landed Marvin.

In the second round, Kiev became noticeably more aggressive.

Wang San also looked more seriously at this time, because from the beginning of the second round, Qifu put pressure on Marven.

Marvin stepped back to find his rhythm, and Kiev suddenly shook his jab, and then suddenly hit the abdomen hard.

Qifu hit again, Marven retreated, Qifu suddenly bent over and shook his abdomen, but suddenly burst out and hit Marven in the face with a straight punch. Marven was extremely dangerous to dodge this punch!

Next, Kiev's offense diversified, with a front hand jab, a front hook strike, a virtual jab to the abdomen, a virtual swing to the abdomen, and then a head-hook to the face. Qifu's offense is very diverse, a combination of high and low, a combination of straight punches and hooks, between virtual and real, non-stop attacking, once Marven chooses to fight, Qifu either retreats to dodge, or holds Marven, Marven's arm span advantage in the first round is completely useless in the second round.

Wang San really understood at this time why Marven said that he lacked experience. Yesterday, it was because of the monotony of his offense and the lack of diversity of Qifu that he was accurately attacked by Marven.

Just when Wang San was completely immersed in Qifu's kaleidoscope attack and couldn't extricate himself, Qifu suddenly hit the abdomen with a feint to attract Marven's attention downward, and then suddenly punched Marven's jaw with a straight fist, and Marven fell to the ground in response.

Looking at Qifu, who was calm and natural in the ring, Wang San understood for the first time what the boxing wisdom that Yu Sus said? I also understood how weak I really was.

Skill's training wasn't over yet, and Adams and Cheek were fighting again. Kick is slightly taller than Adams and has a slightly longer reach.

Chiv immediately switched to Marven's control style of play, his feet were faster than Marven's, his jabs were more varied, and his attacks were much more accurate than Marven's. Even though Adams changed his attack in a variety of ways, he still couldn't hit Kiev, but was met by Marven's accurate hook and accurately hit the chin, ending the training.

Against two different opponents, Kiev used completely different tactics, and in the end, both succeeded.

At this time, Wang San understood what Yu Sus said about Qifu's comprehensive skills and superior boxing wisdom.

Qifu also noticed Wang San's gaze at this time, he smiled indifferently, shook his head at Wang San, and pursed his lips, the meaning was obvious.

"Boy, you're still far away!"