Lin Yu's head was raised upwards, and he habitually took a step back, trying to see the face inside through the helmet.

"Boss?"

The helmet nodded.

Lin Yu stepped back again.

"Boss, are you so tall?"

The person in front of him, who was wearing a protective shield like a turtle shell and wearing a helmet on his head, was Feng Yin, who looked a head taller than Lin Yu.

"What's surprising, I'm already a lot taller than you."

Feng Yin used his arm wearing boxing gloves to push Lin Yu and looked at Li Sanyi: "Start the live broadcast, let it be broadcast, and record a few videos if you don't let it broadcast and send it out." ”

"Good!"

Li Sanyi gave an OK gesture, Feng Yin's two fists collided together, bumping and cumping, and set off to spar.

The trio quickly followed, and there was one person who was faster than them, and that was the staff just now.

"Braces—braces are not bent!"

The wind in front of him turned his head and shook his fist, revealing his white teeth.

"No, I don't."

According to the previous arrangement, Feng Yin went to the seventh stage.

After the trio came out of the passage, they realized the size of the training field.

The height of the basketball court, surrounded by lights, is as bright as day, although it is daylight outside.

There are ten training platforms in the entire training ground, and there are quite a few people around each one.

Li Sanyi quickly followed the wind yin, took his mobile phone, and opened the live broadcast software.

"Hello everyone, I'm Li Sanyi, Feng Yin is there, platform seven, she is wearing a red turtle shell protective suit, she is a boxing sparring partner today."

"There is a great risk that today's live broadcast will be banned, so watch it and cherish it, we will record some small videos and release them."

[Boxing sparring? I always feel that something is not right, the wind is beaten? 】

[Do you guess Feng Yin can't help but fight back? 】

[You are really a group of brainless fans, no matter how powerful the wind is, it is a little strong, and it can't be compared with professional boxers at all, okay? 】

[This venue is so familiar, isn't this the provincial boxing training ground? ] 】

Many people have guessed the location of the wind chant, and many people have rushed over.

At this moment, at the No. 7 boxing training ground, a man wearing big blue pants and a naked upper body came up with a reluctant face.

"Are you sure you want to be a sparring partner? There are female fighters here. ”

The man doesn't know anything at all, he only has training in his world, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to the entertainment industry at all.

It's not that I look down on women, it's just that there is a genetic gap between men and women in strength, and although acquired training can make up for it, it is a case where one party has talent.

But now it's the case, men are also talented boxers.

"If you're qualified enough, you'll find out if you try it."

Feng Yin was already eager to try, and there was an indescribable source of irritability in her heart, and she urgently needed to vent it.

The man opposite looked at Li Sanyi, who was holding a mobile phone, and his dissatisfaction was even more, and he was an eye-catching guy again.

These people are really annoying.

The man put on an attack posture very perfunctorily, using half of his strength to attack towards the wind yin, and the carelessness and disdain in his eyes were clearly captured by the wind yin.

It doesn't matter, just one punch, and he won't think so.

The man's straight punch without the slightest technical content was hugged by the wind groan.

The wind groaned and grinned, and the man mocked back, a little harder.

But at this moment, Feng Yin's two arms flipped over, and with force, the man's body was turned on his side in the blink of an eye.

The man's eyes were surprised, and his strength was wrong.

(End of chapter)