Chapter 374 Tang Xiaolong

As soon as he saw Chen Hutu shook his head, Yi Jun next to him smiled and said, "These are ordinary boxers, and it is hard to catch the old man's eyes. You are a great master, don't judge them with your eyes."

The boxer next to him also heard this and his heart trembled. They knew that Brother Jun’s vitality would definitely not be simple if he could be called a “big master” by Brother Jun. So, these boxers were stunned and looked at Yi Jun and Chen Hutu foolishly.

Chen Hutu smiled and said, "That's not what it means. As a marginalized black boxing ring, the quality of these boxers is already very good - it is difficult for mediocre hands to pass your review. I mean, if you lack a good black boxing coach here, you will delay some good seedlings."

Yi Jun smiled and looked at the youngest boxer in the boxing ring. The boy was only seventeen years old this year, but his strength was already at the top among several boxers. If he had a fight, Li Wuzhou might not have been able to hold on to ten moves in his hands. At a young age, he was close to Xiao Zhanxiong's level and had great potential.

Yi Jun smiled and said, "Is the old man talking about that boy? His potential is really good, and I took a look at him at first sight. But he was born in a wild path, and I was also preparing to consider where to take him to further study. Keeping fighting black boxing may affect his future."

"Wrong!" Chen Hutu looked at the calm young man in a corner of the boxing ring with interest and smiled, "It's better to have a wild path, and such a boy is the most suitable for the black boxing ring. Such a boy is born for the black boxing. His path does not need to be reversed, but only needs a little correction. In addition, continue to increase the speed and strength training, but pay attention to the intensity and frequency of the training. In time, this boy will become a star in the boxing ring."

Yi Jun believed in Chen Hutu's vision, because Chen Hutu was a power expert, and should be both internal and external. Especially in Zhu Yuxian's villa, the ability to suppress two high-level black fist fighters was able to form a momentary suppression, which shows that this old man was very proficient in black fist. Although Yi Jun himself was also a master, it was impossible for him to be proficient in every sect.

After Chen Hutu said this, the young man smiled simply at Chen Hutu, showing off his white teeth, and seemed to have finally met someone who appreciated him. As for the other boxers, they couldn't speak, and seemed to be surprised by Chen Hutu's super high evaluation.

This young man's surname is Tang, and he insisted on giving himself a name "Tang Xiaolong" in the boxing ring. According to his own words, sooner or later, he will surpass his idol in his mind - the legend of Black Fist Tang Long!

Tang Xiaolong is not talkative and is not sociable. Most boxers make fun of him as being too arrogant. Beyond Tang Long? Who do you think you are?! In the past two or three hundred years of Black Fist history, there are only a total of ten legends. At least half of the top ten legends, including Tang Long, may not be Tang Long's opponents.

Chen Hutu was very interested. He looked at Tang Xiaolong with short hair and his strong tendon flesh. He looked pretty handsome, and his pair of phoenix eyes were the only slightly feminine feature on this body. This is a speed player, but once his strength has reached a certain level, he will be a guy full of murderous intent.

"Young man, what's your name?" Chen Hutu asked casually with a smile.

As a result, before Tang Xiaolong signed up, the boxers next to him had already burst into laughter, as if they felt that the name was very funny. A burly strong man grinned and said, "Old man, this little brother is called Tang Long! No, he called himself Tang Xiaolong. But this little brother said that he would sooner or later surpass his idol in his heart - Master Tang Long! Haha!"

Suddenly, there was another sarcastic laughter. As a result, Tang Xiaolong, who was about to protect his name, couldn't say anything anymore. He swallowed the words to his mouth and his face turned a little red.

In fact, these guys are not malicious, they are just kidding casually. Because Yi Jun valued character when recruiting these boxers, there were no bastards like black bears or vultures. Even if they had a bad temper, they were not bad. In their opinion, Tang Xiaolong was like a young man who had just started to learn to write novels, and he insisted on winning the Nobel Prize in Literature. Master Tang Long, can someone surpass him? If he could surpass him casually, it would be called a legend? The ridicule of Tang Xiaolong is limited to this.

However, Chen Hutu smiled and said, "What's so funny about this? Tang Long was also a human being, and he died in the boxing ring. If he is a human being, he can surpass others or be surpassed by others. It's a normal thing."

A group of boxers were finally speechless. Although this old man was called a "big master" by Brother Jun and may have great skills, these words were too unreliable and could not be adjusted.

The burly and strong man curled his lips because Tang Long was also his idol - it seemed that the magical existence was the idol of all black fist fighters: "Master, you are wrong. Although Master Tang Long was defeated in the end, he was cheated. The cunning opponent ran away like a mouse, exhausting Master Tang Long's energy, and then he had a chance."

Chen Hutu smiled: "Physical strength is also part of strength. If you are asked to fight with a master to death, you can exhaust the opponent's physical strength and then fight back, then you are powerful, right? In the boxing ring, those who can win and those who can survive are the winners."

"But... after all, it's not martial, but it's not martial." The burly man shook his head, and several boxers nodded in agreement. In fact, Chen Hutu's evaluation of their idols made them a little unhappy.

Chen Hutu ignored these guys, but waved his hand to let Tang Xiaolong come over. After a careful look, he smiled and said, "Don't say, his body shape is really a bit similar to Tang Long. I won't leave today, and I will tell you tonight. Black Fist does not have too many routines, and there are not many things to be advised. The key is to keep practicing with your superhuman perseverance. By the way, you may need to equip you with some training equipment and equipment. Just ask your brother Jun for it. He won't care about this little money."

Is this a focus on cultivating?!

Yi Jun was happy when he heard this, let alone investing in some equipment. If a top black boxer could really come out here, it would be worth two million to spend. Not to mention anything else, just one more bodyguard around him may give him one more life - perhaps his own life, or perhaps the lives of relatives and friends around him. This thing cannot be measured simply by money.

So, Yi Jun also laughed happily and said, "Silly boy, Master Chen wants to support you, but he is not here to thank you."

Tang Xiaolong couldn't see through the depth of the old man, but since he was called a master by Brother Jun, he must be a master. So he walked up to him with a little nervous expression and lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Master Chen."

"Don't be a master, it's so ugly." Chen Hutu looked like he didn't care about his reputation, and seemed to be a master.

At this time, the strong man just now was a little unhappy, which made Tang Xiaolong too high. The strong man smiled and said, "Master Chen is a senior, so I'll give us some advice, hey."

Want to challenge Chen Hutu? Yi Jun felt that he couldn't hold on to his old face.
Chapter completed!