Sixty-seven Fame
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Pretending to be rude and cool silly is uncomfortable, but no one says anything?
Because his name is Petit, a player who has played with the dark side of the law.
He is of medium stature, likes the most simple and primitive pleasures, and the food and women make him warm and unstoppable, so he is a little fat.
"You're doing a good job."
"Keep up the good work for the next one."
Petit stroked Niseya's round, soft thighs and looked at Roy with a smile.
Roy nodded almost blankly, expressionless.
"The money is in your car, you go."
Petit felt like she was coming up, and Niseya was always very flavorful, and people couldn't stop getting stuck with it. So he was in a hurry to get rid of Roy.
Roy remained expressionless, and as soon as he left, Petit let out a wolf howl that pressed down on Niseya's soft body.
Nisaia chuckled insolently, stimulating Petit's nerves, and then the overly slender and dexterous hand touched Petit's phone again.
Roy sat in his car with a bundle of cash on the saddle.
He didn't look at it at all, just turned on the stereo and released a deafening death metal.
The madness of rhythm and notes stimulated Roy's face, about half an hour of waiting. Nisaiya walked out in hot pants that couldn't cover her body, twisting her small waist.
Her body was sexy, but the guards outside the door didn't dare to look at her.
Niseyara opened the door and gave Roy a fiery look, and the two of them smiled mysteriously together, and then they kissed wildly.
They gnawed hard, they rubbed each other's bodies hard, they used all their might, crazy and passionate.
They are in release, in preparation for the last moment.
For some reason, Wang San did not go to Alice's house for the night.
For some reason, Wang San was assigned by Tina to clean up the clutter in the gym.
Wang San didn't feel that there was a reason for something, he got up early and was in a good mood, cleaned up the clutter, and then went out to the street.
The game was finally over, Wang San was in a relaxed mood, and he was ready to do something else to relax his mood.
Walking down the street, a replay of last night's draft was playing in the corner coffee shop, and Fiona's was singing softly.
Sitting on the side of the street, I heard Fiona's Irish ballad playing in the car parked on the side of the road.
Passing by the bookstall today, the front page of today's newspaper was Fiona's immature little face.
Wang San walked through the street, and a girl pointed at Wang San, and they compared their mobile phones while talking.
Wang San's eyes were fine, and he saw it from a distance, and they actually had their own photos on their mobile phones.
One night, I woke up to Fiona everywhere, and that Irish ballad everywhere.
From the streets to the alleys, from here to place, there is news about Fiona.
Wang San also quickly became famous because of Fiona's words. Various websites are digging out Wang San, photos, fighters' records, and boxing styles are all exposed on the Internet.
In an instant, Wang San also became a little celebrity, and when everyone discussed Fiona, who sang well, they usually brought Wang San with them.
Wang San didn't think anything good or bad at first, but when he returned to the Thornton gym from the street.
Yu Susi immediately came over with a smile and said to Wang San: "You kid, this time you are developed, your appearance fee has actually risen to 100,000 pounds!" ”
"Ahh
Wang San was also surprised, you must know that although he was a top 20 boxer in the UK before, the appearance fee for a match was only a few thousand pounds.
That's so little! Boxers are so pitiful, they are fighters who compete for the world boxing championship belt, and appearance fees of only tens of thousands of pounds abound. Boxers with strength and no fame are almost for nothing, and there are only three or five boxers who make a lot of money, and there is definitely no more than one hand.
Wang San suddenly developed, and then thought of another thing: "So I have an opponent again?" ”
"First of all, every boxer now hates to fight you."
"Am I so annoying?"
"No, they're in it for money and popularity. Now you're hot, and you're getting fame and fortune. ”
"So I'm liked?"
"Sort of!"
Wang San's life suddenly changed because of Fiona, and he became a person who received attention.
"And who is my opponent?"
"Schneider!"
Hearing this name, Wang San was speechless, this opponent was not very good.
"You hate him?"
"A little, is he good?"
Wang San actually didn't know Schneider, and this time it was Yu Sus's turn to smack his lips.
"I can't tell, his fist is very strange. Watch the video in a moment and you'll know! ”
Wang San didn't care about Schneider, and didn't know why Wang San didn't like Schneider. Schneider doesn't like this person in general, Sergei thinks he's too real, Wang San thinks he's too angry, Tina thinks he's too vulgar, and Nancy thinks he's characterless.
Wang San couldn't imagine what Schneider would look like in the boxing ring, his white suit and white luxury car didn't match the rain boots of boxing.
Yu Sus finally found the video of Schneider's game, and Wang San sat down to watch the game.
In the videotape, Schneider's boxing is really a little weird.
Schneider is a control fighter, which means he's the same type as Roy and Cheek, living on distance.
But his means of controlling the distance is not the arm span, nor the footwork, but the combination punch, Schneider will do a lot of punches, a lot of combinations, his combination punches are fast, varied, very characteristic, he is definitely an outlier boxer.
Punching is a risky thing for boxers, it can be rewarding or it can be heavy, and there are many fighters who avoid throwing too many punches. But Schneider keeps punching, and he finds his groove in his punches.
And it can be seen that Schneider's rhythm and technique are very good, and in any case, the match with Schneider will not be too ugly.
"So, do I need to do any specific exercises?"
Wang San is used to doing targeted exercises after observing his opponents, and this time Wang San felt that he should do something as well. However, Ursus shrugged his shoulders lightly.
"No, you don't! You're naturally restrained from him, and if you say a little more to him, you'll be able to make this guy do stupid things. ”
"So you don't need to use your fists in your special training this time, as long as you practice your dexterous little lips, you can make Schneider suffer."
"Schneider wants to win you to get fame and fortune, fame and fortune, but in fact he is a fool, and his ranking position belongs to you."
Yu Sus is optimistic about the prospects of the game, Schneider is clearly playing very well, Yu Su is not worried, and Wang San is not worried.
Schneider was substantially despised.