The sunset is not bleak, but warm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ursus and Mo were bathed in the glow, and they both enjoyed themselves.

Wang San stood under the street lamp outside the gym, where he accepted his job at Ususs.

"You've got a nice face!"

Yu Susi's eyes were as sensitive as Mo's nose, and he saw Wang San's bruised and swollen face, and he smiled happily in the sunset.

"I'm in a good mood too."

Wang San replied loudly.

"I've found a way to defeat Kif!"

Yusus looked at Wang San's face strangely, and then he thought of something, so Yusus smiled.

"It's a good way, getting beaten is the only chance you'll have to hit Kickie."

Wang San was not surprised by Suss's acuity, he just continued to smirk.

"I'm starting to love boxing."

"I know, because boxing isn't just about courage and strength, it's also about intelligence and strategy."

Yu Sus smiled, and Mo also wagged his tail.

"To celebrate your love of boxing, we eat steak at night"

"Good!"

Yu Susi likes meat, Mo likes meat, and of course Wang San likes meat.

Wang San was a little entangled, he was afraid that Tina would come back, and he was faintly looking forward to it.

Tina didn't get entangled, she just had some expectations, she really wanted to know what Wang San had done today.

On weekdays, Ritina's life is actually super boring, like all athletes.

The boring training and the daily tactical research are almost set in stone. The most interesting thing in Tina's life lately is the dumb guy who appeared in the gym against her.

Silly melon! This is Tina's name for Wang San. Tina felt that Wang San was dumbfounded, a little silly, a little wooden, and a little slow to react.

Tina didn't know that Wang San had amnesia, and she defined Wang San as a fool by feeling.

Tina pushed the door open, and then she deepened Wang San's definition of a dumb melon.

In the clean training hall, Wang San was wearing fist gloves, and then as if picking up a hammer, the two fists took turns slamming his face.

Tina looked at it for a while, Wang San finally stopped, and then Tina saw that Wang San was actually beaten by herself and staggered, looking like a drunk.

Being able to beat herself like this, Tina can be regarded as an eye-opener.

"The way you practice boxing is always confusing."

When Tina's voice came, Wang San saw that Tina and the ground were fluttering.

"I'm practicing my ability to resist hits."

Wang San felt that his voice was also fluttering.

Tina heard this answer, and her two-colored pupils turned white together.

"You really opened my eyes, hitting yourself will only break your head, and what you need to exercise to resist blows is the strength and toughness of the muscles of the head and neck. Don't you even know that? ”

Wang San shook his head blankly.

Tina could only shake her head.

Wang San shook his head and finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the floor.

Tina shook her head and reluctantly went upstairs.

Early the next morning, Wang San's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked at the sun outside the window with a confused face, drinking cereal.

Yu Sus looked at Wang San with a strange look,

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Sus took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Wang San.

"Tina gave it to you."

Wang San still looked ignorant, and glanced at the paper on the table, Wang San was even more ignorant.

It's a worksheet that starts with basic head exercises, followed by freehand exercises, and finally machine training, which is a complete set of head and neck muscle training programs.

"What did you do to her?"

Yu Susi's tone was close to interrogation, and Mo also gave up his dog food and stared at Wang San deadly.

"I was only beaten twice by her."

Wang San is ignorant and loyal to the facts.

Yusus shook his head, and Mo whimpered.

Wang San, who finally knew how to train his ability to resist hits, was motivated to finish the cleaning work as quickly as possible after getting this piece of paper, and then began to warm up, and immediately after the warm-up, he began to train.

Wang San was as excited as a robot and tireless, when the snakeskin jacket came to the gym, he saw that the boxing gloves had been made, and Wang San was doing head exercises in a similar manner.

The snakeskin jacket has an instinctive instinct like a beast, but when he saw Wang San doing head exercises, he actually guessed a lot.

"You're not bad! How do you know how to beat people by being beaten? ”

"Besides, what happened to you and Tina, this training method should belong to Tina."

Wang San shook his head, and his answer was still faithful.

"I was only beaten twice."

"I've been beaten up several times, and she hasn't got a training plan for me!"

The snakeskin jacket spread his hands blankly, and then pointed at Wang San very resolutely.

"Boy, I'm jealous of you!"

The reaction of the snakeskin jacket caught Wang San off guard, but Wang San also probably knew the nervous style of the snakeskin jacket.

Continue to twist your neck and buttocks, and treat the snakeskin jacket with indifference as if it were deliberately provocative.

The snakeskin jacket received no response, and with great compassion in his heart, he strode into the gym.

Wang San's life gradually became fixed, cleaning the gym, running, head and neck training, and then there was non-stop basic practice, and occasionally fighting Marven.

Marven refused to fight with Wang San at first, but now he likes to fight with Wang San more and more, because Marven can clearly feel that Wang San is growing rapidly.

Fighting with such a fighter, Marven always feels that someone is chasing him, which can make Marven improve faster at the same time.

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Gawain Hotel, brightly lit.

The audience was dressed and sat on the sidelines, drinking beer and chatting, flirting with their female companions. Everything was beautiful for them and it was a night for them to enjoy.

At this time, boxers are nothing more than a tool for their entertainment. A boxer sounds glamorous, a boxer's reputation, but that's the same thing.

Honor is just a coat, and the essence is to entertain others and entertain yourself.

Wang San, Marven, snakeskin jacket, Yu Susi and Mo, four people and a dog, sat in the second row like dogs.

Wang San's expression was blank, Marven was a little nervous, the snakeskin jacket was giggled, and Yu Susi was indifferent, and he couldn't see any expression.

"Why did you call me for the game and why?"

The snakeskin jacket nervously questioned Seuss.

"Because I want to come, and you are famous, I will have a good face with you."

Ursus smirked, for today he had used the snakeskin jacket as an ornament.

The snakeskin jacket rolled his eyes fiercely, and then he glanced at Marven.

"And what about you! Sparring boy, why are you here to watch Kiss's game? ”

Marven smiled kindly.

"I want to learn the skills of Kifu, and I am also a skilled fighter!"

"You're the skill type?"

The snakeskin jacket is obviously very skeptical of Marven's self-evaluation.

In the end, the snakeskin jacket swept Wang San and didn't say anything, the reason was obvious.

On the sidelines of Qifu's game, Wang San's eyes widened, he knew from Yuss that Qifu was different from the game in training, and he wanted to know what was different, because the date of a month was not far away.

Wang San didn't want to lose, and he never thought about getting by, this was the first time he found his goal after losing his memory, people are always enthusiastic about the first goal, Wang San is also extremely enthusiastic about defeating Qifu, because he is all at a loss, nothing, defeating Qifu at this stage is the goal of all Wang San's life.

Because he has amnesia, he has nothing. Yes, there was only so much that he could only put it all in.