Color Collection System

Chapter 104 Comparison of physical fitness

Yan Aiqing moved her hands and asked curiously, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Rilong shook his head, "I don't know."

"You boxer, you don't even know my name?" Yan Aiqing thought this was unreasonable, she should be famous.

Zhang Rilong said: "In addition to studying, I exercise. I don't participate in other things, and I don't listen to those boring rumors."

Yan Aiqing felt that this kid was kind, so he punched his fists in front of him, "Okay, then I will let you remember my name today, Yan Aiqing!"

Seeing that the two chatted endlessly, the referee shouted: "Get ready! Put on your mouthguard!"

Yan Aiqing walked back to the corner and put on the mouthguard from the hot water bucket.

Zhang Rilong walked over curiously, looked inside and said, "I didn't bring this, do you have any extra? Lend me one, and money is fine."

Yan Aiqing didn't expect Zhang Rilong to be so shameless, but quickly said: "Okay, I'll give you one, give him one."

Soon a man took out a transparent mouthguard from his backpack, and handed it to Zhang Rilong in plastic packaging.

Zhang Rilong asked curiously, "Stuff it in your mouth directly?"

Yan Aiqing's assistant said: "I need to use hot water to scald it. Didn't you bring a hot water bucket?"

"Do you still need to bring a bucket?" Zhang Rilong was confused.

The assistant explained: "The mouthguard will soften after being submerged in hot water for half a minute. At this time, put it in the mouth and use your own teeth to bite the tooth marks on the mouthguard. After taking it out for ten seconds, it will be set. There is no mouthguard. If you don’t, you’ll be in danger if you get shot in the head and you won’t be able to start the race without a mouthguard, it’s mandatory.”

Zhang Rilong tore open the fist with his mouth, unpacked the mouthguard with one hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Uh-huh!"

He gestured to clean up at the beginning, and then retreated to the opposite side of Yan Aiqing.

The referee waited for Zhang Rilong, and seeing that both Zhang Rilong and Yan Aiqing were ready, he said, "Start!"

The match between the two quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the people nearby.

Soon a boy shouted: "Hold out, Yan Aiqing's fists are very hard!"

The referee quickly shouted at the boy: "Don't shout at the players!"

Zhang Rilong was standing here for the first time, and he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Yan Aiqing walked over to Zhang Rilong, staring at Zhang Rilong fiercely.

call out!
Yan Aiqing punched Zhang Rilong on the head.

Zhang Rilong saw the opponent's fist, so he tilted his head, and then took a step back to avoid the opponent's temptation.

Although I don't know exactly how to do it, let's exercise.

Zhang Rilong walked slowly around Yan Aiqing, his eyes also paying attention to Yan Aiqing's overall movements.

Yan Aiqing withdrew her fist, and began to re-examine his movements after seeing that this obviously novice was able to dodge his punch.

"Can he escape the first punch?!"

"It's luck, who of you has seen this person?"

"I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it."

"He doesn't look nervous at all. I can't help being nervous when I'm on stage, and my physical strength is exhausted very quickly."

"Don't think about it, Yan Aiqing must win."

"I am also optimistic about Yan Aiqing. He started boxing at the age of three, and the coaches who accompany him are all provincial and national champion coaches."

"You don't need to look at anything else, just by looking at her physique, you can tell that she is not at the same level! Yan Aiqing's body is taller than that person's, and her muscles are also obvious!"

Zhang Rilong had already walked around Yan Aiqing once, and when he was about to walk around again, Yan Aiqing's fist hit him hard in the chest.

Zhang Rilong saw the opponent's movement, so he dodged backwards, and easily dodged the opponent's movement.

It doesn't seem to work just by walking, the reaction is too slow.

Zhang Rilong realized this, so he imitated Yan Aiqing, with both feet giving strength at the same time, ready to move and attack at any time.

Yan Aiqing approached fiercely and kicked Zhang Rilong on the shoulder.

Zhang Rilong dodged quickly, and his body soon touched the elastic rope behind him.

At this moment, Zhang Rilong suddenly recalled that there seemed to be a move that used the rope behind him to provide power and then counterattacked.

But before he could use it, he saw the vicious young man punching him in front of him.

Zhang Rilong quickly leaned over and jumped to the side. After touching the ground with his hands, he stood up again, and then walked quickly.

After Yan Aiqing ran to the corner, Zhang Rilong, who successfully evaded, gained a wide space to dodge.

The two sides looked at each other again. After consecutive dodges were successful, some things could no longer be attributed to luck.

"Damn! It's amazing!"

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense, get out!" Yan Aiqing's assistant yelled at those who made sarcastic remarks.

The audience also knew that it was against the rules to talk nonsense at this time, and the teenagers quickly focused on watching the game, as if the other party was not talking to them.

Zhang Rilong looked at Yan Aiqing's footsteps. He also watched the boxing match, but it was always a cutscene on TV, and he never actually watched it.

Soon Yan Aiqing launched another fierce attack.

Zhang Rilong could feel the regularity of the opponent's footsteps, and he could also feel that the opponent was so professional, but his body could easily react to it, and in addition, he always evaded successfully, so he didn't deliberately imitate the opponent's movements.

Yan Aiqing's fist hit the air again and again.

His kicks couldn't even touch Zhang Rilong's shoulders and body, and every time he hit the air, he made himself look like a clown.

The anger in Yan Aiqing's heart was reflected on Yan Aiqing's face, his movements became more and more violent, and every time he made a large-scale attack, his physical strength was exhausted at an accelerated rate.

Boom!
It's break time!
The referee separated the two, mainly hugging Yan Aiqing who was like a mad dog.

Zhang Rilong looked at Yan Aiqing who had assistants, school teachers and classmates who cared about him, and the other party even had hot water to drink.

Back in the corner alone, Zhang Rilong put his hands in front of him, thinking that he really should change schools.

Rubbish school, without the most basic humanistic care.

The rest time passed quickly, and Zhang Rilong only wore a mouthguard, so he didn't take it off to talk.

After checking the gloves of both sides, the referee quietly stepped aside.

Start!
"Ah!" Yan Aiqing raised her fist and punched Zhang Rilong violently.

Zhang Rilong dodged sideways, and soon found that the opponent's other punch was also in hot pursuit.

Dodge again!

Zhang Rilong can see the opponent's movements, and even feel the opponent's next attack position, and at the same time, he has enough physical strength to dodge.

No matter how fast Yan Aiqing's fists are or how long they last, Zhang Rilong can always hide away from the opponent's fists and soles.

Boxing is a sport that consumes energy very quickly, and it's time to rest soon.

This time the referee hugged Yan Aiqing hard, and even Yan Aiqing's assistant jumped up and grabbed Yan Aiqing, before stopping this young man like a mad dog.

职业拳击的规则是双方选手使用8~10OZ拳套(赛前双方议定)，进行3分钟一回合的对赛，一场职业拳击赛为6-12回合。

This time, the match consisted of five rounds, and each round of hitting the opponent counted as one point. In other words, in the current two rounds, both sides had zero points.

Yan Aiqing, who was like a mad dog, was dragged back to the rest area, and now she was sitting on the stool and panting hard.

Zhang Rilong was indifferent, and after feeling his body warmed up a little, he began to prepare for warm-up exercises.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Zhang Rilong put his hands behind his waist and did squats on the spot.

one~
two~
three~
four~
After the 60-plus squats, the rest period ends.

Zhang Rilong flicked his legs and walked towards the field.

The referee looked at Zhang Rilong, "Can you still do it?"

Zhang Rilong looked at the referee suspiciously.

"Start!" The referee said no nonsense.

Yan Aiqing didn't attack rashly this time. After seeing Zhang Rilong and him looking at each other, she kicked Zhang Rilong's leg with her strong calf.

Zhang Rilong didn't care, and dodged with a step back.

Yan Aiqing approached quickly, and punched Zhang Rilong's head in a staggered manner with both fists.

Zhang Rilong kept dodging, as if he was training.

I have always been climbing mountains, running and climbing stairs alone, like this kind of boxing sparring, which consumes much more energy than running.

Still slower than climbing stairs though.

"Ahhhh!"

Even though she was biting her mouthguard, Yan Aiqing let out a violent sound.

Everyone except Zhang Rilong could feel Yan Aiqing's anger and despair at this moment.

It's not that Zhang Rilong can't feel it, he just didn't feel it. At this time, seeing the weak man's angry and powerless look in front of him, Zhang Rilong felt very happy!
The reason for working hard to earn achievements is for this feeling of superiority, completely playing with opponents from body to strength!

"Look at me! I'm really awesome!" Zhang Rilong even wanted to shout out happily, but it's a pity that he couldn't make a sound with his mouthguard, otherwise he must tell everyone how awesome he is now!
Boom!
Another game without any parry and without any scoring.

This time Yan Aiqing returned to the rest area panting after the time was up, already exhausted and uncomfortable.

Zhang Rilong had no place to sit, looked at the young man who sat down and stared at him fiercely, and responded with a slight smile.

After responding with a smile, Zhang Rilong remembered the number of attacks the boxer had made just now.

This kind of boxing seems to consume a lot of energy?

It's really interesting.

When Yan Aiqing sat down, she found that the boy opposite was punching the air, as if imitating his previous movement, constantly attacking the air in front of him.

Everyone except Zhang Rilong can see the shadow of another person in the boxing boy, including Yan Aiqing himself of course.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yan Aiqing, who had suffered so much humiliation, jumped up and kicked Zhang Rilong.

Zhang Rilong quickly punched the opponent's leg, and then the boy flew into the crowd beside him.

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"Aihua! Your brother was beaten and sent to the hospital!"

(End of this chapter)