"Awen, Awen, you're in a daze again." An eleven or twelve-year-old Lori tied her long hair into a high ponytail and said to the little boy in front of her who was helpless with her gloves.

"Ah, senior sister." The boy named Ah Wen seemed to have sensed something, and he lowered his head for a long time without speaking: "Senior sister, I can't beat you." “

"Heh, now you know that you can't beat me, when you told my dad a while ago that you were going to become the number one fighter in the world, you weren't like that." Little Lori put on her fist gloves and said with a smile: "At that time, you were very arrogant." “

"But, senior sister." Ah Wen seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by this senior sister.

"Less nonsense, let's have a fight."

"Okay." Arvin was frustrated and could only respond to this game.

"Come and see, come and see, Senior Sister is boxing with Arwen again." It seems that a child next to him saw the two people standing in the ring, as if he had found something interesting, and called other friends to come and see it.

"This is the third time that Senior Sister has ravaged Awen this month, how long do you think Awen can last this time?" A little boy who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement said.

"I'll bet for three minutes, you know, Ah Wen has always only talked big, and he is not the opponent of his senior sister at all."

"Then I'll bet for five minutes, I still believe in Awen, after all, Awen is a boy, and boys are better than girls."

"I'm bah, since you think boys are stronger than girls, why don't you bet that Arwen can win, according to me, you are simply afraid of Senior Sister."

"I'm just talking to you, Senior Sister is not a girl at all, okay, have you ever seen a girl like Senior Sister?" The boy who was said next to him was a little angry and roared angrily: "Senior sister is a devil! “

"But." A weak voice sounded, "I think Senior Sister is very beautiful." “

"What's the use of being pretty, you can't beat her at all, who would marry a tigress like that."

The children in the audience talked a lot, but the two in the ring quickly decided the winner, and within a minute of fighting, Arwen had already slapped the ground and begged for mercy.

"Senior sister, senior sister, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Ah Wen was ravaged by his senior sister again, and this time he was still the same as in the previous game, and he was beaten without temper.

"Heh, your U-shaped detour is still so slow, you still need to practice more when you change left and right and the virtual feint, if you want to become the world's No. 1 fighter, hehe, go dream." The senior sister took off her fist gloves and silicone helmet and said disdainfully.

"You are simply bullying the small, you are now twelve years old, I am only eight years old, if I grow up, I will definitely be able to make you cry in the ring." Arwen was a little unhappy, and said with a stiff neck.

"Cry me?" The senior sister seemed to have heard some joke, "When you are twelve years old, I will be sixteen years old, and when the time comes, I will beat you down, do you still want to say that I am bullying the small?" Is it in the boxing ring, you don't need to compare boxing, as long as the opponent is older than you, you can directly admit defeat, is it a hundred-year-old man who is the world's number one boxer? “

"Awen, don't be naïve, if you lose, you lose, don't make excuses." After the senior sister finished speaking, she shook her hand and left a back, "Today's venue, you clean it, and others can leave directly after training." “

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Oh yes, it's Arwen cleaning the venue again."

The children who heard this next to them cheered and trained more energetically, only Ah Wen in the ring, still looked at the departing senior sister, and said with an indignant face: "What, isn't it the master's daughter, hmph, the master must be eccentric, and taught you some more skills, hum." “

"I'm not biased." A middle-aged man next to him heard it and said with a smile, "Awen, what I taught you is the same as what I taught her." “

"I don't believe it, so how can she be better than me." Arwen was a little unhappy and said.

"Your senior sister, but she gets up at five o'clock every morning, has been practicing with sandbags, and has not had breakfast until seven o'clock, and then begins to run laps with sandbags, lifting dumbbells and other physical training, and on holidays, she will also go to boxing training with adults, Awen, ask yourself, have you done as hard as your senior sister?"

When Ah Wen heard this, he was a little ashamed, blushed and lowered his head: "Master, I understand." “

"Actually, Awen, you will definitely be able to surpass your senior sister in the future." The master seemed to have thought of something, and said with some sadness.

"Why, master, no matter how hard I try, I'm just the same as my senior sister, my senior sister has worked so hard, and she will definitely only be better than me in the future." Hearing this, Arwen asked with some puzzlement.

"Awen, your senior sister, no matter how hard she works, she is still a girl." The master said, "Girls, no matter how hard they work, their physical fitness is not as good as that of boys." “

"How come, isn't the master quite strong, but I saw the master chasing the master and fighting." When Arwen heard this, he said puzzled.

"Hey, you kid." The master was amused by his words, and said angrily: "Go clean the venue." “

"Okay master." Arwen picked up the gloves he had thrown in the ring, and then went to the utility room to get a mop and a broom.

"Hey." Seeing Ah Wen walking away, the smile on the master's face also retracted, and he sighed mournfully.

The senior sister who was packing up her things on the side saw her father's sad face and asked, "What's wrong, Dad?" “

"Nothing."

"By the way, why do you want to accept Ah Wen as a disciple, he has poor talent, he doesn't practice boxing hard, but he still likes to talk big." Senior Sister asked a little angrily.

"He's worked hard, but it's still a little worse than you." The master smiled and said, "Don't always demand others with your own standards, understand?" “

"But, Dad—" The little girl was interrupted by the master before she could finish her sentence.

"Okay, okay, I know you have an opinion, next time I'll help you talk about him, okay." The master smiled and comforted, "Go and go, go and help me buy a pack of cigarettes, I have been controlled by your mother all day, I haven't smoked a mouthful, you go and buy a pack for me, and the change will be used as pocket money for you, good." ”

"Hmph." Looking at her father, who was addicted to smoking, the little senior sister had no choice but to take the money, leave the martial arts hall, and go to the convenience store on the opposite street to buy cigarettes.

Just as the master smiled and clapped his hands and stood up, and Ah Wen was about to mop the floor with a freshly washed mop, a loud bang caught him off guard.

The sound of the car's sharp brakes and the heavy sound of hitting objects came from the road in front of the martial arts hall.

After a while, the old woman's heart-rending shout was heard.

"Hit someone!"