"Sergey, your phone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Sergei's dark-haired half-breed girl, dragging her fat ass and big breasts, delicately handed the phone to Sergei.

Sergey glanced at the name on the phone and raised an eyebrow indifferently.

"Schneider?"

Sergei checked the other party, and then heard Schneider's voice chattering.

"It's me, I heard that you're going to fight Wang San?"

"Yes?"

Sergei's voice was leisurely.

"So you're sure you'll win? I know you have a solution. ”

"There are some methods, and Wang San has some flaws that are obvious. I think I can take advantage of it. ”

Sergei was still calm, but Schneider was excited.

"Then you're going to have to fight hard. Gotta fix him and beat him up, that bastard is so hateful. ”

Schneider chattered a little nervously, and Sergei realized that it must be Schneider who felt that Wang San had offended him, but in fact it was not easy to conclude whether he was offended or not.

Schneider chattered for a long time before hanging up the phone, Sergei put down the phone mildly but was a little tired, Schneider's self-righteousness made Sergei feel very disdainful.

Sergey is nothing more than living, defeating opponents, making a lot of money, and making a girl. Defeat stronger opponents, earn more money, and engage in more and better girls in this infinite loop.

Never tired of it, without moderation and introspection, completely indulged in the stupidity of greed. Such guys abound, and most of the whole world is such guys.

But this makes no sense to Sergei, they are greedy, pursuing something Sergei is born with.

So Sergei was tired of Schneider, and for him Schneider was not fun thinking and doing.

Wang San's practice is not good.

Sergei is not a characteristic boxer, and there is no way to start with targeted training, but the basic training has not been effective for a short time.

At the critical moment, Marven actually made a very nice proposal.

"We can let Wang Sanduo fight with Qifu, and if Wang San can adapt to Qifu, he can adapt to Sergei."

Marven made this opinion selfishly, so that he didn't have to fight against Wang San.

Wang San definitely can't understand people's hearts, and Yu Susi thinks that Marven's proposal is feasible even if he feels it.

Ususs is a character who does what he says he will do, and immediately called Shayaf.

As soon as Ursus said what he meant, Sayyaf on the other side of the phone burst out laughing.

ridiculed Yu Sus: "Yu Sus, don't you have Alzheimer's, let Wang San and Qifu play a practice match, Qifu will definitely win, aren't you afraid that Wang San will lose confidence?" ”

"Besides, let Wang San and Qifu fight, with Qifu's wisdom, he will definitely be familiar with Wang San, and when the time comes, do you think Wang San can win the boxing championship? Do you really have Alzheimer's, uremia? ”

Ursus was furious by Shayalf's dementia screams and screamed.

"You're demented, you're dementia. Wang San is still Puyu, the plasticity is infinite, why should we be afraid? When you are familiar with it, you feel that Qifu suffers, and you are Alzheimer's disease, a big idiot. ”

Yusus actually scolded Shayaf like this, the two of them held the phone and yelled, and finally decided to make a date without getting too happy.

Yu Sus was in a rage, pulled Wang San, Marven and Mo went straight to Shayaf's lair.

Ursus drove the car as fast as he could, and with a clatter, stopped in front of the small building of the Shayaf family.

Shayaf is not ambiguous, he has actually built an outdoor style simple boxing ring in front of his house at this moment.

"Old fellow, I'm going to go head-to-head with you."

Shayaf was so angry that he put forward a request for a real person to go head-to-head.

Wang San originally thought that Yu Sus would fight, but what Wang San didn't expect was that Yu Sus actually coaxed.

Yu Sus shouted: "Bastard, I'm not in a good state today, I'll let Wang San fight for me." ”

Shayaf was also unprepared for Souss's cunning and shamelessness, and he screamed with his eyes wide.

"Okay, then I'll let Chifu fight."

After a long time, things went back to the same place, Wang San, Marven, and Qifu had a black line.

Wang San and Qifu did a warm-up exercise and put on protective gear. Finally stood in the ring.

It's not been long since the first boxing between the two of them, but the feeling is completely different.

The previous temptations of alienation and strangeness have now become familiar.

"Let's get started!"

Qifu shrugged his shoulders and came up and gave Wang Sanyi a jab.

Before, Chif's jab was fast, but today it was faster, and it clearly bore Roy's traces, and the jab's striking point was even more erratic.

Wang San hurriedly hugged his head to block, but he was still swept to his forehead in the gap.

Wang San's forehead was a little hot, and he quickly took two steps back with his fists in his hands, ready to adjust.

Kifu was strangely stunned.

"Are you going to compose a poem for me too?"

Wang San was just about to adjust, and he didn't expect Qifu to have such a request at all, and he immediately sincerely apologized.

"I'm really sorry that I didn't prepare a poem for you in a hurry, and I will definitely compensate you for two next time."

When Qifu heard that Wang San had misunderstood what he meant, he left three cold sweats and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Don't, I'm allergic to poetry, if you read me poems, I'll have diarrhea, don't write poems for me in the future."

"So? Your allergies are strange, so I won't write poetry for you. ”

Wang San let Qifu go, and Qifu was very glad for his wit.

Marven was also wondering if it was better for him to be allergic at this time.

Just when Qifu was rejoicing, Wang San actually took a controlled play, and jumped up and shot a left jab to attack Qifu.

Wang San's speed is still quite fast, but his jab skills are average.

Chifu had practiced this punch to the point of innate immunity, dodging sideways.

Then his head and shoulders shook rapidly, and Wang San thought he would punch and hurriedly protect his head. Qifu immediately slapped a hook on Wang San's ribs.

"Hmm!"

After using the training gloves, Wang San was still sour for a while, and Qifu's boxing power increased a lot.

Wang San hurriedly swung his fist to counterattack, and Qifu lowered his head and then retreated neatly and dodged away.

"I told you you couldn't control it. You have too little experience. ”

Chifu is both teaching and jumping mockingly.

Wang San knew that this was his own shortcoming and did not say anything, suppressed the rhythm, raised his hands and pressed forward.

In the face of Wang San's oppressive play, Qifu did not fight hard, and quickly wandered and kept making fake moves to seduce Wang San to punch.

Wang San was in a state of tension, and Qifu suddenly threw two quick straight punches, and then slowed down the rhythm all of a sudden, and used his back hand to tease Wang San at a very slow speed.

Wang San was a little confused in the changing rhythm and didn't know what intensity to play.

He was driven by Qifu to make a jab at a constant speed, but he was flashed by Qifu, and the jab returned and hit Wang San's nose accurately.