Bai Chengen and Wang Bing saw Jiang Yang's resolute attitude, so they had to leave.

Before leaving, Bai Chengen still told Jiang Yang to pay attention to his body.

Jiang Yang responded happily.

Then he watched the two leave the training venue.

The moment they disappeared in the doorway, his face returned to indifference again.

Wrap the gauze around your hand and turn around.

"Go on."

Since coming to this world, Jiang Yang has never stopped training his body.

Having a clear brain and a savage physique is one of the hard conditions he demands of himself.

Whether it's windy, thundery, rainy, and no matter how important he has to do the next day, he gives his fitness an overdraft every Thursday.

The so-called overdraft training is actually a training method to break through the limit.

Such as strength, speed, resistance to blows, and physical endurance.

Initially, his sparring partner was always Zu Shengdong.

The man who had served in the special operations unit had a unique training method that gave Jiang Yang two or three days to recover after each week's training.

Jiang Yang's arms, legs, and even every inch of skin are spent in pain half of the year.

The doctor once told Jiang Yang that his premature gray hair was not only related to his daily hard work and nervous tension, but also inseparable from these anti-scientific training methods.

For this reason, the doctor even warned Jiang Yang that this kind of training needs to be restrained and it is best to stop.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he will suffer from sudden illness, which will outweigh the losses.

However, these words were quickly left behind by Jiang Yang.

As Jiang Yang's personal nursing medical team, he quickly reported the situation to Bai Chengen, and Bai Chengen also quickly told Zu Shengdong.

Zu Shengdong quickly adjusted the training plan for Jiang Yang, and instructed Wang Bing to strictly supervise him.

That's where we are today.

But Jiang Yang, who has been accustomed to this training system over the years, can't stop at all, and can't listen to what others say.

Especially after learning of Bancun's death, he began to intensify his training.

200 sets of weight-bearing pull-ups, 200 sets of side kicks to the left and right of the target, and up to 500 effective reps of forward and back punches, elbow strikes, side kicks, and knee jumps, followed by a short break, hand-to-hand combat wheels with fighters in the ring.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore that the day's training was over.

Every time I trained, the medical team in the audience would get very nervous.

Today is no exception.

After Bai Chengen and Wang Bing left, several medical staff in white coats immediately raised their hearts to their throats again.

At this time, Jiang Yang, after defeating the last target-holding sparring partner, also bent down and drilled into the octagonal cage.

The healthy and strong body, the tall figure and the full head of white hair are in stark contrast.

Sweat raged down and dripped down the floor in the octagonal cage.

Coming up was a professional MMA fighter in his early twenties and in his prime.

A coach whispered in the player's ear: "Zhixiong, retract your strength, retract your strength, don't break the boss......"

The South Korean fighter named Jixiong opened his mouth and closed his braces, stared at Jiang Yang and nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

With the referee's order, two strong bodies met him in the ring.

Offstage, outside the octagonal cage.

Several medical staff in white coats were looking down and whispering something.

It was a couple of older men, and one of them was a young girl who looked out of place.

This woman is very handsome, a standard Korean beauty embryo. The small nose and mouth make the facial features look more delicate, especially the skin that can be broken by blowing, which is obviously carefully cared for for a long time.

Looking at the whole person, there is no other word to describe her better than "exquisite".

She was wearing black slim pants, a slightly large white gown, long black hair hanging down naturally to her waist like a waterfall, and the aqua blue butterfly hairpin was just right, and the whole person looked very light, like a butterfly that was about to dance.

At this time, the woman, who had just landed in Mae Hong Kong from Seoul with a South Korean professional boxer, was watching everything that happened in the ring with curiosity on her face.

For her, everything she encountered on this business trip was still relatively new.

Kim Jun-mi is a recent graduate of Seoul Medical College in South Korea, and after graduation, she was assigned to a top clinic for an internship.

It stands to reason that she has just entered the internship period for only two months, and she is not eligible to get a high-paying job.

But her teacher is a well-known surgeon in the industry, and has contracts with many sports companies in South Korea, and a contract with those athletes alone makes her teacher earn more than the salary of ordinary doctors in a year.

Just the day before yesterday, she received a call from her teacher, saying that she was going on a business trip to Meigang to accompany a mixed martial arts fighter.

At first, when she heard that she was going to Southeast Asia, Kim Junmei was very frightened.

Due to the uproar in the past two years, rumors such as kidnapping and cutting off waists are flying all over the sky, and almost no tourists dare to travel to these places, and Jin Junmei can see those things that make people's scalps tingle on the Internet.

As for Meigang, Jin Junmei, a female college student who has just entered society, has never heard of it.

Her teacher told her: in the vicinity of Huaxia.

At this time, she had a slight concept in her heart, and she probably knew the approximate location of this called "Meigang".

It wasn't until she landed here that she found that this place was different from the Southeast Asian countries she knew on the Internet, not only did it not touch with poverty and backwardness on the Internet, but even its scale and development were even more vigorous than Seoul.

This kind of urban appearance is very similar to the international capital of New York on TV.

It's just that the area of Meigang is too small, and the splendor is only the range of tens of kilometers covered by the center of Meigang.

As for this Qingshan Mansion, it looks like a villa area where only the rich of Meigang can live.

In Seoul, she can often see this kind of luxurious villa area.

After all, her teachers serve some of the upper echelons of society.

Kim thought it was just an ordinary medical contract, just an ordinary competition for those professional players, but she couldn't understand why this kind of game was not in a formal stadium or event center, but in a remote villa area.

"Teacher."

Jin Junmei looked at the ring curiously and muttered softly: "There are so many fighters in the competition, and many countries have come to participate, why ......"

"Why aren't there any cameras?"