Macau.

Willy Fitness.

At present, the whole country is cracking down on illegal peripheral boxing competitions and underground black boxing.

Even the Hong Kong Island area does not hold official boxing matches, and if you want to fight, you can only go to Macau!

The Asian division, which includes MMA competitions, is also only played in Macau.

This kind of environment leaves a bite to eat for many boxing gyms in Macau, but unless there is a big boxing gym supported by a big boss. Ordinary boxing gyms have gradually changed to "gyms", in addition to teaching boxing and fighting, they also teach yoga, aerobics and other entertainment projects to make money.

After all, there are not many young people who learn boxing, but there are a lot of middle-aged aunts who dance and.

Making money, of course, is faster to earn aunts.

"Hello."

"I'm looking for Cheng Hui."

Li Jiajun was wearing a white T-shirt and sports shorts, and put a backpack on the ground.

At this time, he had removed the white bandage on his arm, held a photo, and was questioning a passing coach in front of him.

"Oh."

"You're looking for a cheap glow."

The coach nodded, turned back and pointed to the gymnasium: "He is there for class, you wait for him." ”

"Thank you."

Li Jiajun thanked him politely, and walked to the door of the gymnasium with a curious expression. The coach muttered a little strangely, and passed by him while strapping his hands with a belt.

After all, Cheng Hui has been in the gym for a while, and it is the first time that a stranger has looked for him.

At this time, Li Jiajun stood in front of the glass door, and through the glass, he saw a dark-skinned, short-sized middle-aged man, wearing a headphone collar and leading a group of Chinese aunts to "jump".

One two three four.

Two-two-three-four.

Kang's north nose, one more time.

The rhythm of the jumping exercise is very emotional, but no matter how the coach looks at it, it doesn't look like the former Asian three-time champion of gold belt.

If it weren't for the master he learned boxing on Hong Kong Island at the beginning, he heard that he wanted to play MMA, so he specially introduced Cheng Hui to him.

Li Jiajun would never believe that the man in front of him had won the Asian boxing championship gold belt back then! And it is the only three-time gold belt among the boxing champions of all generations!

It is said that the fists are fierce and fast, and a single punch can kill someone.

However, now that he has come, Li Jiajun will never be transferred and left, so he can only wait obediently for Cheng Hui to get off work and see Cheng Hui's strength with his own eyes before making plans.

There is no way, the MMA challenge will start next month, and there is only one month left to train.

A weekly exhibition match has already begun.

Hong Kong Island boxers are not as good as Macau.

After hearing that Li Jiajun wanted to fight this year's MMA, they all shook their heads in unison, and no one dared to teach.

After all, with Li Jiajun's current level, he can only be beaten in Asian boxing......

If Li Jiajun hadn't had a good connection, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to get Cheng Hui's contact information.

So how could he run for nothing? Seeing Cheng Hui turn his head and leave? Try to talk about it.

The dancing gymnastics room music stopped, Cheng Hui restrained his movements, clapped his palms weakly and said, "Okay, okay, that's all for today's class." ”

"Thank you, instructor."

The aunts replied breathlessly, and their bodies were fatter and fatter.

And when Cheng Hui picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank it with his head held high......

Immediately noticed a muscular young man outside, looking at him with a kind of "scrutinizing" gaze.

Cheng Hui was shocked by this gaze, and hurriedly raised his vigilance, stepped forward and said to the other party: "Big guy, big guy, I don't have any money now." ”

"When I have money for my salary, I will definitely pay you back the interest first."

"Can you please not mess up my job here?"

It turned out that he thought that the Hong Kong Island Finance Company had chased him to Macau to make trouble.

This group of people is really well-informed!

Li Jiajun sneered twice, shook his head and said, "Master Cheng, I'm not here to collect debts. ”

"My name is Li Jiajun, and I was introduced by Master Wang from Hong Kong Island, and I came to you to learn boxing."

"I'm going to play MMA."

"Take the championship!"

He really didn't expect that the "boxing king" he came to find would still be the kind of person who owes a fart debt and doesn't go into the stream.

Cheng Hui didn't expect that after eight years in prison, there would be young people who would find to learn boxing.

Young people now.

What is bad to learn, learn boxing?

Lost mind!

Cheng Hui showed a lack of interest in this kind of fool who was about to take the gold belt, shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Master Wang? I don't care which Master Wang introduced you, you have also seen it, I will teach my aunt to dance aerobics now, how can I teach you boxing? ”

"Don't learn a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, just think about the world all day long, I don't know how thick the sky is."

"It's also MMA, cut, it's almost the same as sending you an MMP."

"It was Master Wang who said that you were a three-time champion, a gold belt boxing champion, and the No. 1 boxing ...... in Hong Kong and Macao that year"

If Li Jiajun hadn't been aiming for this name, he wouldn't have been a middle-aged rotten boy at all.

But after Cheng Hui heard the word "King of Boxing", he seemed to feel very harsh, and plucked his ears with his fingers and said unhappily: "King of Boxing? ”

"Master Wang told you that I am the gold belt boxing king, didn't I tell you that I have been playing black boxing and squatting for eight years, and now I owe a lot of debt!"

It is clear that the two fists are no longer an honor for him, but a mockery.

Cheng Hui could also see at a glance that the stinky boy in front of him didn't seem to know about it.

So, after he said this, he turned and walked along the corner to the lounge.

Li Jiajun was silent for a moment, and quickly figured out whether Cheng Hui played black boxing or not, it didn't matter to him. Who can help him get the belt and win the MMA championship is the most important thing.

After seeing him figure it out, he shouted loudly: "Help me win the championship, I can give you a sum of money." ”

Cheng Hui can fight black boxing, but it is conceivable that he is also a character who sees money.

Sure enough, when he heard that there was money to be taken, he immediately stopped and asked, "How much is a sum of money?" ”

If it's less than a month's salary, don't talk about it.

"How much do you owe!"

"I'll help you pay back as much as I want!"

Li Jiajun has a lot of money, and he has millions of Hong Kong dollars in assets in his account alone.

Win the MMA fighting championship and get another bonus.

So, don't look at him usually inconspicuous, in fact, he is definitely a rich son.

What's more, boxing matches can buy peripherals, and when the time comes, he buys himself to win, and then wins the boxing match.

Even if there are tens of millions of debts, it is not a matter of "cheap Hui", and after paying it off, there may be something to be earned.

"Huh?"

Cheng Hui's eyes lit up and he turned his head to look at Li Jiajun.

He suddenly found that Li Jiajun was full of muscles and bones, and he was really a good seed to win the boxing championship.

This kind of good seedlings cannot be wasted, and must be cultivated with care.

Da-da-da-da.

Immediately, he strode up to Li Jiajun, swept his shoulders and said, "You come with me." ”

"Yes."

"Master Cheng."

Li Jiajun followed behind Cheng Hui, and the two walked together to a sandbag in the corner of the gym.

Cheng Hui patted the thick sandbag: "You try it with a punch." ”

"Smack."

Li Jiajun opened the formation, smashed it out with all his strength, and suddenly knocked the sandbag up.

Cheng Hui has been observing him carefully, nodded and said: "There is a certain foundation, but it is too superficial, and it is at the level of being knocked out by a punch." ”

"Get out of the way, let me come."

Li Jiajun touched his nose and stood next to him with his legs back.

Cheng Hui straightened the sandbag, threw a punch with a relaxed expression, and with a bang, the sandbag returned with a loud bang and threw it up fiercely.

Li Jiajun's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately knew that he had not found the wrong person, and he had really met a master.

In the future, Cheng Hui taught him boxing, and winning the MMA fighting championship is small, and boxing Li Ping'an is big!

However, Cheng Hui didn't know what was going on in his head, and after punching the sandbag, he lightly hammered Li Jiajun's arm: "What, your hand is injured?" ”

"I just saw that your strength was stagnant, you were beaten, right?"

"Ahh Li Jiajun snorted in pain, touched his arm, and nodded with a sneer: "Yes." ”

Cheng Hui didn't know that he would poke Li Jiajun's pain point with a single sentence, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, but stood next to him and said casually: "It's okay, it's just a slight bone crack, I'll take some ointment to rub it for you, and it will be fine soon." ”

"I'm telling you, there's only one month left until the start of the race."

"Actually, whether you can win or not depends not on how good I am as an instructor, but on you, do you understand?"

"Don't worry."

"Understood."

Li Jiajun nodded very happily, but there was no arrogance at this time.

In order to punch Li Shaoze, he kicked Li Ping'an.

Rushed!

Cheng Hui nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, every morning at six o'clock in the morning, Fist will report on time." ”

"In addition, whether you win the championship or not, the money must be paid."

"My foreign debt is not much, more than 30 million yuan......"

"Understood!"

……

Kowloon.

Single police officer's quarters.

"Sir Chen, congratulations on your reinstatement."

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."

Chen Guorong has just received his ID card from the police station and returned to the dormitory building where he has been living for a long time. Several well-known police officers passed by and immediately greeted him with congratulations.

After all, with Chen Guorong's miserable defeat, it is a miracle that he can successfully resume his original post and continue to lead the serious crime team. In the case of any other police officer, I am afraid that he will be transferred to a civilian position and sit on the cold bench.

It is said that Sir Chen was able to come back smoothly because Sir Li helped him more than he greeted. This surprised the police officers in Kowloon even more!

No one could have imagined that Leslie Chan really had a way of hugging his thighs, and he actually asked Li Sir to help him wipe his buttocks, and he could hug Li Sir's thighs.

Admire!

Admire!

Chen Guorong heard the greetings of his colleagues, nodded his head in the same way, and replied absentmindedly: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you."

Seeing that Chen Guorong did not talk in detail, his colleagues did not continue to talk, but walked directly through the corridor and left the dormitory building.

"Smack."

Chen Guorong walked into the dormitory, closed the door, and said with a long breath: "Miao Miao has been unable to contact for seven days, if it really doesn't work, I can only ask the guy to help check." ”

Don't look at him living in a single police dormitory in Kowloon, but he already has a beautiful seventeen-year-old daughter. Many police officers who have been single for a long time like to have a relationship with him and want to recognize him as their father-in-law.

And the reason why he fell into the dormitory building was not divorce, but actually widowed.

His wife died in a car accident on her way to the hospital four years ago.

Because he was busy with work, he did not arrive at the hospital in the first time to see his wife for the last time...... As a result, "Miao Miao" is now very rebellious, has a knot with him, and hates him all the time in his heart.

Not to mention studying hard and going to school, I usually don't even see the shadow of people.

Of course, he, like almost every father who is a police officer, has no time to chat with his daughter and slowly untie his heart......

But in the past, Miao Miao would answer the phone once every two or three days, and this time it is undoubtedly a little strange not to answer his phone for a long time.

"Toot toot."

Chen Guorong wore a uniform, sat on the bed board, and dialed his daughter's number with his mobile phone again.

Yesterday I was on my way home, and there was a chapter in the afternoon.

(End of chapter)