After a night of storm, Amanda slept soundly.

"Huh, your hair is growing again?" the senior official who got up early noticed that something was wrong.

The city is expensive, and it is not easy to live, so in my previous life, I developed the habit of cutting my hair, and I didn't have any skills, just shaved it with a clipper, so I always had a bright and bright bald head.

But I only shaved it two days ago, why is it so long?

And the beard has also changed, and it grows a section without shaving in 24 hours, but fortunately there are no fibrous roots on the sides of the cheeks, otherwise it will grow into Yan Chixia in less than a month.

If you look closely, the eyebrows seem to be thicker than before.

The wild monster who lacked common sense rubbed his chin, guessing that his changes were related to the Kidney Sutra, after all, the Yellow Emperor said to his old man, "The main bone of the kidney, its bloom is in the hair, and the enlightenment is in the ears".

Hearing and hair have been verified, and now there are only bones left, and I don't know what will happen.

The sky was still overcast, sporadic raindrops fell from time to time, and the ground was slippery.

"Huh?"

"Yikes!"

Chiyo Kume screamed and almost fell off the treadmill, she was dressed in hot pants and a bandeau outfit, which is common in gyms, but it was the first time she appeared in front of someone.

"It's so early. Lao Qin was a little embarrassed.

"Brother early. The girl's legs were on both sides of the treadmill, her little face was flushed, but she didn't mean to go back to the house to change her clothes, "The set that my sister gave me hasn't dried yet." ”

She was half explaining and half cheering herself up.

"It's raining, the weather is damp. Lao Qin also made a pun, explaining why the clothes didn't dry, and why he appeared in the basement, "You go on, I'll warm up first." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Chiyo was a little disappointed, and as he ran, he recalled the last time he appeared in a tight athletic outfit, he occasionally glanced down, and didn't understand why this time it didn't work.

Did he like the dress?

I don't know if it's too much, no matter how scum that is, there is a bottom line, and I suddenly found that the little girl grew into a big girl, and it was inevitable that she would take a few looks, but she wore too little and tried her best to restrain herself from looking at it again.

"Brother, I'm in a bit of pain here. ”

"Where?" Lao Qin didn't dare to slack off, her joints had habitual dislocations, and muscle spasms were the same, the location of her injury was too critical, and in case of recurrence, it could affect her for a lifetime.

"Here. ”

"Whew! I'm scared to death, it's okay, eighty percent of them were knocked on the three-star pile yesterday. He breathed a sigh of relief, took the stasis cream for himself, sat down on the horse and patted his leg.

In the next second, a white calf was placed on it.

Wiping, kneading, and pressing, as the power of the medicine dissolved, Chiyo Kume bit his lip and shook his body slightly, his ponytail jumped and jumped, and beads of sweat gathered on his small chin and fell tremblingly.

Lao Qin's eyes also involuntarily slid down.

"Ahem!" he hurriedly lowered his head, and said without words: "We will inevitably bump and bump when we practice martial arts, I will teach you massage when I have time, and I can use it to relax your muscles or something." ”

"Okay. ”

The corners of the little girl's mouth were raised, and then she snorted softly, frowning slightly, but she was rubbed to the sore spot, but she still couldn't stop being happy - when she learned to massage, could it also help him relax his muscles?

"Bear with me, it'll be fine for a while. ”

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade also divided the occasion, not only did he not stop the movements in his hands and make heartache, but he added a little more strength, long pain is better than short pain, and it must be so with the power of medicine to dissolve congestion.

So the girl's body trembled more and more intensely, and her eyes were unconsciously attracted again.

"Come with me for a swim in the afternoon. Lao Qin stared straight at her abdomen, "You should have a vest line at your age, blame me, I only care about teaching you boxing techniques, and ignore strength exercises." ”

Hearing this, Chiyo Kume even forgot about the pain, and inhaled vigorously and tightened his abdomen, but unfortunately, the small belly was still soft, and although there was no fat, there were no muscles.

"Smack!"

He held the girl's calf with a tight left hand, and patted the white and tender feet with his right hand, and said angrily: "Hurry up and relax!

"Isn't it ugly?" the little girl couldn't care about being reprimanded? Crying and sad, her thumb and forefinger pinched her belly and pulled it upward, eager to melt the fat inside with her eyes.

This guy grinded his teeth secretly, moved his right hand to the middle of the soles of his feet, and swiped his little finger lightly.

"Ahh

The smell of the nose lingered, the arms were soft, and the skin was aroused by the scattered long hair, and Lao Qin's heart was about to get up, but her arms were firmly hugged by her.

The basement was filled with only the sound of breathing, and the atmosphere became beautiful.

"Good, get up, don't mess around next time. He wanted to reach out and touch his little head, but he remembered that this hand had just scratched the soles of his feet, so he simply put it back against the soles of his feet and pushed it, and his calves slipped from between his palms.

"Hmm. ”

The voice was almost inaudible, her little hands reached behind her head to untie the knots, and her long falling hair covered her bright red nightmares, and the girl's heart beat like a drum, forcing her to bend over and put on her shoes as usual.

He turned his head and closed his eyes, trying to forget the whiteness.

"You'll have to pay attention later. Lao Qin secretly admonished himself. The mixed-race child develops quickly, whether she has it intentionally or unintentionally, after all, she is no longer the skinny little girl who is covered in wounds. 000 Literature .000wxxs.

"Brother, do you want to use it?" she gestured to the treadmill.

"No...... Well, I'll use this, you use an elliptical machine. Lao Qin changed his mind and explained: "Jogging has limited strengthening of cardiopulmonary function, and it is easy to have thick legs when running fast. ”

"Ahh Chiyo Kume had a bitter face.

He looked at it a few times and comforted: "Your legs are quite thin, it's okay to comb more along the direction of the muscle fibers after running, and there are also requirements for movements, the thighs should be thrown off, don't move small steps." ”

"Oh, oh. The little girl nodded like a peck of rice.

"Elliptical machines are actually a good thing. Lao Qin motioned for her to stand up, "I can fully balance the strength of my arms and legs, and the direction of the grip's movement is slightly adjusted......"

"Serial Japanese word punching?"

"Well, yes. He subconsciously responded, rubbing his chin, considering whether to connect the chain pile designed by Ziyu with the elliptical machine, and worried that doing so would cause the pile horse to be unstable.

"Go back and ask Rollo. 」

This product is used to finding someone to solve it on a whim, anyway, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, no money is the biggest problem, the father of the gold owner has a rich family, and he is naturally rich and capricious.

......

"He's sick?"

After completing the task of sending his girlfriend to school, Lao Qin came to the boxing gym, but found that the little black soul was wandering around, muttering in his mouth, and his hands were not honest, and he punched from east to west.

"No, he's just thinking about the question you asked. Dunn responded with a wry smile.

"Hey, I'll just say that, he hasn't laid a solid foundation yet, why do you want to do so much?" The guy didn't feel guilty at all, and beckoned: "Raka!

"Sir. Xiao Hei finally came back to his senses.

"Tsk, I noticed for the first time that black people also have dark circles. "He doesn't talk about virtue, but thanks to Rakka's good temperament, he can change to a calculating one, such as the supermarket security guard where Amanda worked, and properly sued him for racial discrimination.

"Tell me, what are you thinking?"

"The coach asked me which champion I liked the most. ”

"Oh?" Lao Qin glanced at Dunn, and said in his heart that this is a good idea, idols often represent their own personality tendencies, and personality will directly affect the direction of development.

"I adore Ali. ”

"That's good, I like Ali too, what's wrong with that?"

"Boss, Raqqa doesn't worship the boxing champion Ali. Dunn smiled wryly and explained, "He admires the 'anti-combatants' who are imprisoned for refusing to serve in the military." ”

The scumbag hurriedly checked the information.

The boxing champion, formerly known as Cassius Marcellusclay Jr. (Jr.), became the new champion on February 25, 1964, when he won the battle in Miami.

The next day, he publicly announced his conversion to the Christianity and changed his name to Muhammad Ali.

On March 22, 1967, the Eagle Sauce District Court revoked Ali's boxing license in various states and confiscated his passport for refusing to serve in the military.

According to the law, he faces a sentence of five years in prison, but he has not carried it out.

At that time, it was the end of the U.S.-Vietnam War, and the domestic anti-war voice was getting louder and louder, and in 1969, after Nixon became president, he proposed the "Vietnamization of the Vietnam War" (Vietnamization), and the army began to return to China in batches.

In 1970, the Eagle Sauce Supreme Court ruled that he should be reinstated.

......

"Is there a conflict between anti-war and boxing?" the guy turned off the plug-in, looked at Dunn suspiciously, and asked, "Are you afraid that he will also be banned for three years, resulting in two defeats after his comeback?"

"No, antifighter Ali is still one of the best fighters in the world. Dunn hated that iron could not be made of steel: "The problem with Raqa is that he doesn't have the heart to become a boxing champion. ”

"I ......"

Lao Qin almost scolded his mother, and said in his heart that he really knew people and faces, but he didn't know his heart, he thought that Xiao Hei was just used to being discriminated against by white people, but he didn't expect him to be a pacifist!

"Raqqa, you're boxing just to make money?"

"No, sir, I love boxing, it's a great sport. ”

"Too great to want to wave your fist?" Lao Qin tore at his clothes, "I think you're just full of food and can hold on! Go on stage! Knock down and deduct your week's salary once, and if you can't get up, don't do it!"

Likes and competitiveness are two different things.

For example, Albert Einstein wandered in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't compare anyone's invention with anyone at all

On January 17, 1942, Muhammad Ali, a first-generation boxing champion, was born in Louisville, Kentucky, USA. As was the case in other U.S. states at the time, segregation was part of Kentucky's life. It's a place for people of color to eat, and they're not allowed to enter restaurants that are reserved for whites. Although many people marched to protest against it, in fact, it was accepted by the majority of the people.

Ali and his younger brother Rudolph grew up in this environment, and Ali grew up wanting to change all that with his own power. His mother has always remembered this. Ali's mother, Odessa Clay, said: "He used to be a happy little boy, always running around doing something, and it was pleasant. He has always loved and always wanted to fight with others. When he started boxing, he always told me that sooner or later he would get the Olympic gold medal back, and he did. Another time, when he was four years old, he used to say to me that one day, he was going to be a World Champion, and yes, he did. ”

Since the age of 12, Ali has been practicing boxing at a local gym. "It's in the gymnasium in this upstairs building down there, where the black marketeers in the area gather once a year to show off their costumes and all sorts of goods, and of course some balloons, candy and other things that kids love," said Joe Martin, Ali's mentor coach. He was 12 years old and came on a bicycle, but while he was buying balloons or candy or something, someone stole his bicycle. He was in a bad mood and said he was looking for the police, but he was told that there were police officers below, so he went straight downstairs. He said he didn't know the gym was here, so he had to take a look, and said that if he found someone stealing a bicycle, he would be whipped with a whip. I said to him, 'You might as well learn boxing first,' he said, 'I'm willing to learn,' and I said, 'You can start tonight or tomorrow night.'" He came as soon as it got dark the next day, and he rarely didn't come, but every time I arrived, he was already here, and he was still practicing here after I left. ”

In the early 1960s, Ali, who had just turned 18, began competing in amateur boxing. Ali, who has been training for six years, has just made people's eyes shine as soon as he debuted. Ali's Enlightenment coach said: "I remember him doing some ridiculous things, it was a fight he had with a boxer with gold gloves against a Chicago heavyweight boxing champion. We got there because he was coming out for the first time and was going to be weighed. That man is the champion, first and then him. He stood on the weighing platform and turned to me and asked, 'Mr. Martin, are you in a hurry to go tonight?' I didn't understand what he meant, and I said, 'No, it's not decided, why?' and he said, 'I think if you're in a hurry to go somewhere, I'll knock this guy down on the first turn, and you can go earlier.'" Sure enough, in the game, the opponent was not Ali's opponent at all. The one who wears dark shorts is Ali. Towards the end of the first round, Ali finished the bout early with a series of heavy punches and lived up to the Haikou he boasted to his coach before the fight.

With his performances, the 18-year-old Ali became a member of the U.S. team for the 1960 Olympic Games in Rome. In the 81kg competition, Ali won all three fights and successfully entered the final. His opponent, the Polish Pieckiski, was a three-time European champion and a bronze medalist at the 1956 Olympics.

His prowess on the ring is impressive, with some describing his punches as sharp as a bee's sting, and his footwork as light and nimble as a butterfly fluttering. In addition, the young Ali is not only outstanding on the field, he is also very active in life. In the Olympic Village, he greeted everyone and made all kinds of jokes with everyone, and became the most well-known athlete there.

After three rounds, Ali won by points and won his only Olympic gold medal. And his original footwork is also vividly called the butterfly step.

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