"What for?"

"Coach, she owes more than 130 million in debt."

The coach's mind was converted for a while, and the hand holding Feng Yin gradually loosened his strength, patted the non-existent dust on Feng Yin's shoulder and said: "Actually, boxing is still very risky, mainly because I respect your personal choice." ”

It is self-evident to give up, the wind moans but laughs silently.

In fact, she has paid off a lot of debts.

Although Feng Yin did not become a boxer, she promised the head coach that she would come to be a sparring partner from time to time and teach some experience, which made the coach overjoyed, and even clamored to give Feng Yin an honorary coach position.

It's really not good, and so are non-staff personnel.

The group had a good time, and it was rare that their live broadcast was not blocked, mainly because Feng Yin did not fight back, and the scene was not very violent.

"Coach ———"

A rapid shout came from a distance, and a staff member in a training uniform ran over profusely and muttered something in the coach's ear.

The coach's face was hard to hide his disgust.

"Fucking this—where are the people?"

"I'm going to the door soon."

The coach held back the mother's greeting that was about to blurt out from his mouth, and immediately beckoned a few fighters to come over.

"What, didn't you say next week?"

"When they come, they must pretend to have a friendly match."

"Just to catch us off guard."

"These little ——— are okay guys."

Because of the existence of Li Sanyi's live broadcast, the last boxer performed a mouth brake for everyone.

Five minutes later, the people in the live broadcast room finally knew the reason for the brakes.

A group of average height junior high school students came over, with an extremely arrogant posture.

Feng Yin sat down for a long time, and said to the live broadcast room: "The potatoes have moved." ”

[Hahahahahaha! It's up to you to be the one who loses! 】

[I love to listen to you, I don't have anything to say more.] 】

[At this time, don't control your poisonous tongue in the wind, let's play to your heart's content.] 】

There is only one situation for such unity, and that is the hatred of the country and the family.

To be able to have such a national hatred and family hatred team with us, it goes without saying that you can take a look at the height of the past.

It turned out that according to the original plan, the group of potatoes came here next week for a friendly boxing exchange match, but a group of potatoes floated across the ocean and floated over in advance.

As soon as I came up, I had to have a friendly match to warm up.

"What, is there a friendly to think about?"

The translator of the other party seems to be polite, but in fact looks at this side provocatively.

The head coach looked embarrassed, and several fighters seemed to move cautiously, trying to block one person.

The head coach also turned sideways, hiding a little panic in his eyes, looked in the other direction and said: "Which of you wants the first friendly match, we, as the host, must be enthusiastic." ”

Several fighters scrambled to raise their hands, their strong chests and gradually burning momentum, all telling their fighting spirit.

The other party is not a fool, they came in advance just to catch a surprise.

"Can we pick our own opponents for the match?"

The head coach subconsciously glanced at the blocked direction, pretended to be okay and retracted, pointed in the opposite direction with one hand and said: "Here are all our professional players, you can choose." ”

The opponent seemed to see through the weakness of the head coach, and his eyes looked in the direction that was blocked, showing a smile that he had a chance to win.

"Just him!"

(End of chapter)