Boom ——!

Pasha fell to the ground with his hands and feet facing the sky, and the dust of the training ground smashed with great force flew and mixed with the mist in the air, forming a dirty muddy water and pouring it on the ground.

He was dizzy at first, and when the dizziness subsided, the accumulated pain on his body exploded.

"Whoaaaa

The red-haired boy was in unbearable pain, and couldn't help crying bitterly, while covering his face with his hands that he felt ashamed. After a second, he realized that crying still didn't relieve the pain, and he couldn't help but start rolling on the ground.

“......”

Evan looked like a wild boar in heat, an opponent rolling in the mud, and his heart was also mixed - defeating a strong opponent was the capital worth bragging, and Pasha's current appearance, he felt ashamed when he looked at it.

"Hey, don't cry. ”

He couldn't help but squat down and pat the other person on the shoulder.

"Woo-ah-ah!"

It's okay not to shoot, this shot suddenly made the red-haired boy feel humiliated, and his crying became louder.

"Do you know why you lost?"

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Evan himself was also gloomy, so he deliberately stimulated:

"Because people in white vests have no taste at all!"

“......”

Pasha was stunned for a moment, and his crying stopped, but he couldn't figure out how the two were related.

At this time, Rohm, who came over with a gloomy face, was stunned, faintly felt that something was wrong, glanced at the black-haired boy suspiciously, and then came back to his senses - is this the same thing!?

"I'm sorry, but I really wasn't targeting you. ”

Ivan stood up with a sincere face, his gaze shifted from the red-haired boy in the mud to Rom, and after a pause of 0.5 seconds, he glanced around at all the members of the Nian Power Club:

"I mean, all the people in the white vests here, you all have a flawed aesthetic!"

"Little imp, you win the Pasha, you can show off your might!"

Rohm's face turned blue with anger, his eyes stared at him like a knife, raised the index finger of his left hand, and warned in a fierce voice: "But don't question the aesthetics of our club, it's a matter of personality and dignity!"

"Didn't you say it first!?" Ivan immediately snapped back.

“......”

Röm was speechless for a while, and his already blue face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot.

"Hahahaha!"

After Ivan slapped the minister of the Nian Power Club, Kalenz, who was in a good mood, walked up to him with a laugh, patted his shoulder, and exclaimed with relief on his face:

"Well done, young man, I didn't treat you badly, young man, for our club! From today onwards, all the resources of the club will be tilted towards you and you will be cultivated as the core backbone. ”

"Thank you, Minister!" said Ivan in a good mood.

"Good job!"

Kalenz gave him an encouraging look again, then put his hands in his pockets, and swaggered up to his old rival like a street thug, and mocked with an old-fashioned face:

"Actually, it's nothing, it's very rare for your club to have such a newcomer, and it's not his fault that he can't win against Ivan. After all, it's hard to grow a giant tree in a low bush. ”

“......”

The muscles on both sides of Roma's temples jumped violently, and he was obviously on the verge of exploding, but his good upbringing still allowed him to control his temper. After all, the loss has been lost, and the sarcastic has also been sarcastic, and now when he is beaten, he has to stand - willing to gamble and lose, and keep his promises, which is also the rule of the Nian Power Club.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Pasha's arm, lifted him up from the ground, and then turned and walked towards the training ground gate. The members of the Nian Power Club welcomed back the two in silence, turning and parting ways in tacit agreement, and only after Rom and Pasha had passed through the group did everyone follow them like a tide.

After leaving the MMA club's training ground, Pasha and Roma's conversation came from afar:

"I'm sorry minister, I've embarrassed you!"

"I don't blame you, I missed that black-haired imp. ”

"Minister, you're not mad at me, are you?"

"Hmm. ”

"Minister, after I train hard, do I still have a chance to beat him?"

"Hmm. ”

"Minister, I'm not a red-haired dwarf......"

"Hmm. ”

"Minister...... I just ...... Is it ugly to cry?"

"Hmm. ”

"Wow!"

Pasha cried even more sadly.

......

On Ivan side, the members of the MMA club returned to the hall and immediately turned on their soda and celebrated happily.

The swaggering Karenz seemed particularly interested, and after publicly announcing the decision to make Evan the core backbone, he gushed out the blueprint for the future. In the process, he told everyone that in 50 days, he would participate in the triennial mixed martial arts tournament, and it was up to him to revitalize the club in the future.

Amid the hustle and bustle of cheers, Evan secretly asked the members beside him:

"That...... I'm new here, I don't know anything, what's going on in a mixed martial arts tournament, is it amazing?"

"Of course it's amazing!"

The member of the department responded in an accentuated tone, and then found that he looked ignorant, nodded with relief, and explained with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Mixed martial arts competitions, originally street fighting competitions where martial artists compete in martial arts, were officially recognized and supported by a large number of sponsors, and soon developed into a federation-wide fighting tournament that was broadcast by various television stations! ”

"Then with the strength of the minister, how many rankings should we be able to get?" he asked curiously.

"Our minister is already close to the high level of mixed martial arts, if he can break through the last layer of membrane within these fifty days, then he will definitely be able to reach the top 16!"

"The minister is so powerful, only in the top sixteen!?" Ivan looked just rightly surprised.

"Of course! Mixed martial arts has been in decline for a long time, but the population base of the Federation is still there! The government will also encourage citizens who have mental powers, but are not nuanced enough to become mechanics, to become martial artists. ”

The member of the department was a little thirsty when he said this, raised his head and poured a sip of soda, and continued with an excited face:

“...... As a result, every MMA tournament brings together a large number of strong fighters, including martial artists who have devoted their lives to the study of martial arts. High-level mixed martial arts are just qualifications and other things for them, and our minister is also going to work hard this time...... Alas!"

“......”

Ivan stared at the center of the hall, drunk Karenz despite his soda, and suddenly had a sense of sympathy - he was desperately trying to save a club that was in decline, and he was facing an empire that was about to be destroyed.

But this edifice will fall, who can turn the tide?

"I'll give you a drink!"

He initiated an inner gesture to raise the bottle, and regardless of whether the other party saw it or not, he took the soda and drank it all.