"You guys, you guys, don't even pay the tuition fees and want to eavesdrop. How can you do such a cheap thing?" Xiao Zhanxiong smiled and pushed a few guys away, "Give up the way. I heard that Xiaolong is a bit shameless recently. I want to beat him up, hey."

A group of people immediately curled their lips, and the third son of the Eagle Gou smiled and said, "Brother Xiong, don't worry, go and beat him up. Anyway, Brother Xiaolong can't catch up with you."

"Go to die, do you want to escape? Bah!" Xiao Zhanxiong laughed and knocked on the door, "Old man, Brother Jun and I will come to see you."

Yi Jun smiled dullly, he liked the feeling in the team. This is not a gangster, but a group of friends. There is only different positions and no personality. When performing any task, everyone must strictly implement Xiao Zhanxiong's orders. But in normal times, they are more like a group of friends, whining and not having a good face.

In the small training room, Chen Hutu's words "Wait a minute". Then, there was another sound of punching and kicking inside. It seemed that the old Wu Chi and the little Wu Chi had already been in the mood for fun, and perhaps it was a very critical time.

Yi Jun didn't mind either, and sat on the chair at the door and smoked a cigarette. In the entire sweet system, Mr. Chen was one of the few who didn't need to give Yi Jun face, and Yi Jun didn't care.

After a while, the sound inside finally stopped, as if accompanied by the old man's slight surprise. The sound was very light, and except for Yi Jun and Xiao Zhanxiong, two outstanding reconnaissance masters, the rest could not hear it. Yi Jun stood up with a smile and looked at Xiao Zhanxiong. Xiao Zhanxiong seemed a little stunned, not knowing what to say.

Because Xiao Zhanxiong could hear that the master and apprentice inside just now seemed to have suffered a little loss in the actual duel.

But...Who is Chen Hutu? Even if the realm has dropped, he is still a famous top player. It would be incredible that this kid Tang Xiaolong could get a little advantage from him!

Boxers improve the fastest in their youth, which is an indisputable fact. Because they compete not only with tricks, but more importantly with physical functions, strength, speed, and reaction time. These aspects are all advantageous for young people.

However, even so, Tang Xiaolong's progress was too fast.

Yi Jun smiled and patted Xiao Zhanxiong on the shoulder, and stood at the door. The door opened, and the shirtless Tang Xiaolong stood at the door, calling Brother Shengjun and Brother Xiong with a slightly elegant look.

Yi Jun nodded with satisfaction, and saw that Tang Xiaolong seemed to be more energetic. His muscles seemed to be about to explode. He could feel the powerful explosive power contained in it with a glance.

Back then, this kid was just a shy boy who didn't say much. It took only a long time to become his current attitude. And his shyness at that time has gradually evolved into a kind of elegance. Although he doesn't speak much, he is no longer reserved, and he also reveals a kind of gentleness when he speaks.

There are many beasts in the boxing ring, and there are very few scholarly masters like Tang Xiaolong.

When the two walked into the training room, Tang Xiaolong closed the door and continued to lock the group of unconventional CAO goods outside. Yi Jun looked at Chen Hutu who was sitting on the side resting with a smile, and said, "The old man is still mighty, look at this body of tendon flesh."

"Stop flattering. The movement just now must be impossible to avoid the thief's ears of you and Zhan Xiong." Chen Hutu was careless just now and did suffer a little loss in front of his apprentice, but the old man didn't mind, but laughed, "But, it's so fucking good! You will know that losing to your apprentice is more comfortable than winning your apprentice!"

When you reach the age of age, your heart to fight for the best is fading, and you hope to see that your children are better than their own. Whether you teach apprentices or raise sons, this is the same principle. If you say that an old man is worse than who is worse than an old man, the old man will probably be upset. But if you say that his son is better than him, the old man will probably laugh it off. It is normal for human nature.

Yi Jun sighed for no reason and shook his head and said, "That's the reason. Unfortunately, the old man in my hometown never won a single time when he was alive. It's probably because of this that he hates him for often slapping me."

Xiao Zhanxiong already knew about Yi San Master, and couldn't help but secretly despise his elder brother. Nonsense, if you could beat Yi San Master Yi in your youth, you wouldn't be a talent. Even if you reach the height of Yi San Master Yi then, you might be the best in the world.

At this time, Chen Hutu stood up with a smile and turned his strong wrist: "Yi Jun, the book "Ancient Muay Thai Sutra" you got is indeed a good thing. I don't know how useful it is to you, but for a boxer, it is definitely a treasure. Xiaolong and I studied it for a while, and felt that this boxing sutra was tailor-made for Xiaolong, and its use is more obvious to him."

Tang Xiaolong also smiled and said, "Master looked at it several times, and the more he looked, the more interesting it became. Many of the ways of exerting force are more convenient and ruthless than Master's Black Fist. In short, if the two are combined, the boxing technique can become faster and more ruthless. Moreover, Muay Thai has some advantages in physical recovery compared to Black Fist."

"That's good!" Yi Jun smiled, "It's so difficult to improve one step at Xiaolong. Even if it can be slightly helpful, it's already very rare."

Xiao Zhanxiong laughed: "Good boy, you are so virtuous now. Even if you make a little step forward in the future, it will become a legend that our sweethearts have cultivated! My grass is so cool."

Who knew that after hearing this, Chen Hutu shook his head helplessly and said with a dry smile: "Impossible. If a boxer wants to become a King of Fighters, it is impossible for him to pass the test of life and death in the boxing ring. Which Black King of Fighters or Muay Thai King have you heard of, who has never been to the real boxing ring?"

The so-called "real boxing ring" is the kind of boxing ring where life and death are determined by one's destiny, the kind of boxing ring that may face death at any time.

Only in that place can a boxer's various potentials be maximized. As a higher creature, humans are actually like ordinary creatures. When facing death, they often burst into incomprehensible power.

A person rarely faces the threat of death in his life, and most people are almost impossible to encounter it in their lifetime. However, as a real boxer, whether it is a Muay Thai master or a black boxer, almost every competition is about walking a tightrope on the edge of death.

Therefore, their potential is extremely terrifying, but their progress is also extremely fast.

However, this requires life as a bet. So when you, Tang Xiaolong, become a disciple, Chen Hutu did not expect to let him take the stage. What a good child, if there is a possibility...
Chapter completed!