He said to Duan Shigang beside him: "Gangzi, after waiting for me for a year, I will definitely be much better than him."

Duan Shigang: "How do I feel that he is like this?"

Dong Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. He was considerate: "Because you are an amateur, you have not entered the fighting world yet."

Duan Shigang really thinks they are not very strong.

Dong Qingfeng found that he was not a fake. At this moment, he saw Shang Zhengyu walking out of a separate training room. He quickly said, "Then do you think he is strong?"

Duan Shigang turned his eyes inadvertently, and he was stunned: "Hold the grass, the big money owner!"

Shang Zhengyu also happened to recognize Duan Shigang. His already cold face instantly escalated into indifference.

"Gangzi, why don't you speak?" Dong Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "Brother Shang is very strong, I will verify it myself."

After Shang Zhengyu passed the message in his mind, he started to take a step and walked to Duan Shigang: "The rules of boxing, play a game?"

Duan Shigang shook his head quickly.

He knew how ruthless this man's fists were. He could only tie the opponent after entering the ground.

Dong Qingfeng was puzzled: "Do you know each other?"

He advised: "Brother Shang, don't bully Gangzi, he is a novice."

In Dong Qingfeng's eyes, he was able to reach the level of Shang Zhengyu in his lifetime, so he was calculated.

When Shang Zhengyu saw him refuse, he wondered whether he would pay to beat him up.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance: "Brother Shang, your sister is here to find you."

Shang Zhengyu immediately left Duan Shigang, turned around and walked quickly. When he arrived in front of him, he found that not only had a sister, but also Jiang Ning who had met several times.

Shang Zhengyu asked: "Vivi, how did you come?"

Shang Caiwei: "Live on Jiang Ning's electric car."

Shang Zhengyu took a breath: "Sit in the back and sit in the front?"

Jiang Ning said lightly: "Of course I'm sitting behind me."

When Shang Zhengyu thought of his caring sister, he actually had a strange man riding on the same electric car, his eyes couldn't help but jump.

Without waiting for Shang Caiwei to speak, his intimidating gaze hit Jiang Ning.

He took the initiative to invite: "Since you are here in the boxing gym, why not have a game?"

Xue Yuantong immediately said: "Vivi, please persuade your brother, Jiang Ning is very good at fighting!"

Shang Caiwei: ‘…I could have persuaded you, but now you can’t persuade you once you say it.”

Shang Zhengyu narrowed his eyes and said two words: "It's pretty good."

He waved to Coach Du.

Coach Du immediately trotted: "Mr. Shang, what's wrong?"

Shang Zhengyu: "I plan an agreement to kick the kiosk."

Coach Du looked at Jiang Ning. The appearance of an ordinary middle school student was quite tall, but he had no muscles all over his body, and he was even a little thin.

Just this, let’s fight with Mr. Shang?

But Coach Du didn't say nonsense, he didn't dare to disturb Mr. Shang's elegant mood.

Xue Yuantong understood: "You guys are playing games. Are there any rewards if you win?"

Shang Zhengyu said coldly: "Five thousand, there are five thousand winners."

Xue Yuantong was overjoyed: "Jiang Ning, we don't have to sell fish today and we have money!"

Jiang Ning looked at Tongtong, and for a moment, she couldn't tell whether she did it on purpose or intentional.

Perhaps, during several chance encounters on Nanhonglu, Tongtong also discovered the contempt in Shang Zhengyu's eyes.

Coach Du held an A4 paper and said, "Write the name, and then press the handprint in the blank."

After pressing the handprints, Jiang Ning politely declined the request to change clothes. He just wore a pair of boxing gloves.

Dong Qingfeng, who was making sandbags in the free training area, noticed the movement nearby. When he saw the person clearly, he was stunned: "Damn, isn't this Jiang Ning?"

"Jiang Ning?" Duan Shigang's heart was terrified. After fighting for many years, he could understand Jiang Ning's horror very well.

He mentioned it with great concentration and concentration.

When Dong Qingfeng saw both sides stepping onto the ring, he was also extremely excited. Jiang Ning was very strong. From the first year of high school to now, he has fought many times, intimidating the entire class and even suppressing the criminals.

Shang Zhengyu is also very strong. Dong Qingfeng witnessed with his own eyes that he fought all the strong men in the fighting hall and never lost.

Two such powerful characters must be a wonderful showdown, right?

Coach Du walked between the two and introduced both parties: "Mr. Shang, don't say much, professional level!"

At this time, students were all over the ring, and their expressions were very relaxed.

"And this, Jiang Ning, may I ask about your experience..."

Jiang Ning stood on the ring, and he smiled slightly: "High school student, the first in the 100-meter school sports meeting."

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers couldn't straighten their waists. A young yoga woman covered her mouth: "Brother, you are too tender."

Shang Zhengyu also smiled, and said, "You are very humorous."

However, he doesn't like humor, especially those close to his sister.

Shang Zhengyu was in a very relaxed mood. He once raced with Jiang Ning, but he was defeated in a crushing defeat, which led to him losing his part in front of his sister.

He kept thinking about finding it back in this way, and finally, the opportunity came to the door.

Shang Zhengyu's fists touched his left and right fists and shook his head slightly. His whole temperament became sharp in an instant, and his face showed a cold air.

Coach Du announced the start of the game: "Sanda rules, three minutes!"

After the words came, Shang Zheng's feather pad stepped forward and swayed his body and punched Jiang Ning in the face with a fierce punch.

When Dong Qingfeng saw such a scene, the memory of being beaten a few days ago seemed to hurt again.

Duan Shigang stared at this scene carefully.

The students were ready to shout and asked Brother Shang to take action.

The young yoga woman was watching leisurely.

Faced with this fierce fist, Jiang Ning even stood there without moving. He did not even use his spiritual sense. The body-refining technique strengthened the physical condition made this punch extremely slow in his eyes.

Jiang Ning finally raised his arm. He just swung it out normally, but the punch was as fast as lightning. At an extremely fast speed, he came first and instantly hit Shang Zhengyu's chin.

The dull sound of "bang!"

Shang Zhengyu's long-trained body was instantly beaten to a straightforward moment.

"Bang!" His body hit the ring like a wooden man.

The scene was silent and all the noise disappeared.
Chapter completed!