Simple locker room, imitating boxing ring to a great extent.

Under the dim tungsten filament light bulb, Uncle Zhou sat on the simple sofa in the middle, and Shang Yang stood in front of him without moving.

Uncle Zhou’s narration, Shang Yang was listening, and he was becoming more and more serious.

Now that the matter has come, Uncle Zhou has said the words in his heart like a bamboo tube poured beans, without hiding them.

The boxing ring in the city is not a boxing ring, but a mixed martial arts club. Its nature is different from that in Linshui County. Linshui County allows the audience to vent their emotions and bring some performance elements. The ultimate goal is to train thugs for Sister Feng in the city. There are few fights between well-known boxers, and there are basically no accidents.

The difference in the city is the legendary octagonal cage, and the game can only end if one side admits defeat.

Don’t look at the difference between just “sacrificing defeat” and “can’t afford to fall”, this is very related to human nature. It is a shame to make a man admit defeat in front of the audience, and it is a trampling on his self-esteem.

The octagonal cage is not as complicated as it is in the boxing ring.

During the game, you don’t wear any protective gear, no boxing gloves, and you’re hit by punches without any buffer. If you really do it, you’ll get the meat. In every game, the lowest level is blood. This is not difficult to understand. Wearing boxing gloves can break the cheekbones and eyebrow bones. In the octagonal cage, blood flows like a lot in the first quarter, and the remaining two bloody people fight.

In addition, the game is not limited to fist, feet, elbow, etc.

Moreover, most of the players in it have undergone professional training. Not like Linshui Club, some training equipment is used to exercise themselves. They conduct professional training. Every player is familiar with: Muay Thai, karate, Jiu Jitsu, boxing, wrestling, etc. If you want to make a name in the octagonal cage, you must be proficient.

Zhang Yu, known as the number one bandit in Huidong City, was once the best in the octagonal cage. It is said that a man hit three black belt taekwondo players with his legs, and his personal fighting in the city is terrifying. Mobile::

Compared with the city, Linshui County Club is not even considered a small witch, it is a firefly and a bright moon.

After all, Linshui Club is just a fun game for Sister Feng.

City clubs hold large-scale competitions every year, and TV stations will also be there to record the program, so few people think that the results of the competition are controlled, all rely on their strength.

Furthermore, there is a high probability of injury.

These boxers in Zhongshui County, even coaches, are very secretive about the place in the city because this kind of thing is imported, and people entering the cage are too savage and fight for individuals. If they are injured in a five-minute period, they will be punished if they decide to give up and will be punished. As long as the doctor determines that they can still play, they must go on stage after a five-minute break.

"You understand what I said, right?"

Uncle Zhou said heavily: "There is another problem you must consider. Those who have money and people to eliminate disasters. Linshui County's income level cannot be extended to the city. There is a very strict system there. New boxers, especially those who transfer contracts like you, will squeeze them to the greatest extent..." : :

Shang Yang was silent.

This result was far beyond his expectations, and it was a world of difference.

He never thought that he would walk in the boxing ring for a lifetime. Two or three years was the ideal state. He didn't know what would happen in the future, but he knew very well that going to the octagonal cage was not what he wanted.

I want to retreat a little, not afraid of danger.

Only by martial arts can you conquer the country, but only by literary talent can you occupy the world.

Continuing to continue to develop much in this industry, we can only make the road narrower and narrower.

"Ge Zhong dislikes you and wants to squeeze you away... this beast!"

Uncle Zhou gritted his teeth, and anger arose from his heart. Judging from the strength of his fists, he could be seen.

Shang Yang sat down next to him slowly. No wonder Ge Zhong kept emphasizing not to take revenge on himself or himself. Perhaps he understood Sister Feng's temper. He only used it once every time he paid tribute to the city. Sister Feng valued it, but it was only a matter of one night, at most a few days.

He was worried that with his talent, he would one day steal his position.

At the same time, he is unwilling to give up such a huge investment in cultivating himself, and he must get his principal back.

I was sold to the market and was worried that with my enthusiasm for training, I would succeed one day, and that day I would not say it as grateful as I am now, and I would be very likely to take revenge.

"The world is dangerous!"

Shang Yang rethought everything, figured out all the psychological activities of Ge Zhong, and shook his head with a wry smile. Ge Zhong's true feelings were half true and half false, and putting down his posture was just to leave a way out for himself one day in the future.

"There's a little more!"

Uncle Zhou spoke again, lowered his head, stared at the ground with red eyes: "Xiaofei was an accident that happened in the city club!"

Shang Yang frowned subconsciously and his heart began to jump around.

He had realized before that Zhou Fei's fault was most likely left behind by acquired factors, not innate, otherwise he would not have been exposed to this industry. He had thought a lot, but he never thought that he could be in the city.

Uncle Zhou, who is over fifty years old and looks like a twilight year, his tears slowly slid. It is said that men don’t cry easily, and the only one who can make the old man cry is probably the only child.

"Do you know, Xiaofei is my lifelong pride!"

Uncle Zhou turned his head and looked at Shang Yang with tears in his eyes. At this moment, the tears in his eyes were shining with stars. The old man who was slaughtered in the boxing ring rarely raised his head and sat upright with his chest, and said proudly: "I used to do business. In the provincial capital, in the chain processing factory, the flow of water was hundreds of thousands every day, and the maximum annual account reached 1.6 billion!"

He believed that Uncle Zhou's suit looked dead now, but it was not a bargain back then and most people could not afford it.

"I thought Xiaofei could inherit my industry and plan his lifelong route, studying abroad, etc., but this kid has never liked to study since he was a child and liked to fight. In order to make him suffer, he sent him to learn boxing. On the one hand, he protected himself, and on the other hand, he also wanted him to see someone outside of him and give up from now on."

"But he is very talented. Just like you, after practicing for two months, he will not beat him if he is one year taller than him."

"Later, I participated in the children's competitions and youth competitions, and undoubtedly won the championship."

"But that year, Xiaofei's mother suddenly left, and I was in a slump. I didn't go to the factory for two months. The workers were lazy and did not do daily inspections. I had a production accident and was suspended for rectification. My mind was not on the factory at all. I gave it to my friend Lao Chu. When I came to my senses, the factory had become his..."

"hehe…"

Uncle Zhou smiled. These words were pressed into his heart for many years and could not tell others. It was strange that he was angry with Ge Zhong, but after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, he had no feelings for the old Chu who took everything away from him. I don’t know if he saw through it or took it lightly.

"I thought about committing suicide several times, and once I almost died, that's it."

He said, stretching his wrist out.

Shang Yang looked down and saw that there was indeed a very shallow scar. After many years, the scar has become very faint. On weekdays, even in summer, he only wore a suit and rarely exposed it in front of others.

"It's all Xiaofei, my son! He was by my side and told me that I can start over again without everything and let me enjoy my happiness. In the future, I will train hard and make money hard. In just two years, I went to provincial competitions and met the coach you knew."

"The coach fell down after fighting under him for several rounds!"

Hearing this, Shang Yang was no longer sad about the hardships of the world, but was shocked. He subconsciously glanced at the closed door. Who would have thought that the fool lying in the boxing ring would have such a brilliant record?

Coach, he is the number one expert in Linshui County. Without a teacher, he is incapable of stopping them. He also trained those well-known players!

"I didn't tell you these things before. I was worried that you were aggressive. If you know too much, it would be no good. Now there is nothing to hide. Later, Xiaofei played the game and was banned because he defeated a master of a certain genre. Therefore, young and energetic is a good thing, and it may not be a good thing. If the province can't stay, he can only walk down. When he arrived in Linshui County, Zheng Hai was still responsible. Zheng Hai was responsible for the conditions. He kept this here. He thought that he would wait until the limelight came over and then go to the big stage. He would treat the fighters of Linshui as vacation."

Zhou Fei was indeed qualified to be able to ignore boxers like Linshui.

"But the good times didn't last long. Ge Zhong came and snatched the boxing ring. It was summer when he came. After less than half a year, Xiaofei naturally won the championship and said it was a celebration. In fact, it was given to the city. I have a little feeling that Xiaofei should have played it. That is, the contract was transferred to the city club the next day."

Uncle Zhou suddenly stopped, and Shang Yang didn't ask, it must be that an accident happened.

"The boxing rules for many years have been fixed in his mind, and he has not adapted well. He has suffered a heavy blow to the head, causing mental problems. This is what the saying goes, mental illness. I don't know if God is punishing or rewarding me, I forgot everything, but I don't forget to punch, my spirit is erratic, and my actions are slow."

"You see, his punches are not as strong as he can, but the speed and strength are doubled, which is his original level!"

Shang Yang sighed, "The fate is ill-fated!"

"My son's life is a miserable one, my father's fault!"

Perhaps the words I kept in my heart finally said, Uncle Zhou was not as excited as before, and his tears were taken back. He paused and turned his head and said, "Child, Uncle Zhou is not relying on his seniority, nor is he instilling spiritual chicken soup in you. Some people are suitable for this path, some people are not suitable for you, you are the kind that is not suitable for you!"

"Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, men are afraid of entering the wrong career. It doesn't matter if there is no road at the moment. There is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome. It's just that the time has not come. As long as you are a human being, you have to wait for the opportunity. With your perseverance and self-discipline, you will succeed one day..."

Uncle Zhou raised his hand and placed it on Shang Yang's shoulder: "You are the one who uses your brain to rely on the future, and you will leave it to others for your fists and feet!"

Shang Yang turned his head and looked at the eyes that had experienced half of his life. After a few seconds, he focused his head.

The octagonal cage cannot be used.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!
Chapter completed!