What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"How to fight?" Aoki looked at Song Shanyan who was warming up in front of him, with a relaxed expression.

His training this time is less than half of the amount of training he used to, probably just doing a little bit of every kind of exercise, and recording it for the camera is the end of it.

As for the promotional video, it is to make yourself look a little crazy, and Aoki Tsukasa knows how to do it.

Song Shanyan twisted his waist and looked at the camera: "How do you think the shooting effect will be better?"

Taketo Yoshimoto held his chin, looked at the camera, and pondered: "Uh, I think it would be more shocking if some hugging and throwing movements can be added, after all, Matsuyama-kun and Aoki-kun are quite different in size. .”

"I see." Song Shanyan nodded, looked at the smiling Qing Musi and snorted: "It's cheap for you, kid, let you use me as a target for practice today."

"Don't think I don't know that Brother Yan wants to be on TV." Aoki Si winked at him and smiled, causing him to pretend to be fierce: "I will also come to the anti-strike training later."

"No, no, no, let's let Coach Oda do that." Aoki smiled hastily to ingratiate himself—the anti-strike training is nothing more than the coach hitting his body with fists or props, in other words, being beaten.

Don't take Song Shanyan's casserole-sized fist lightly.But to be honest, Secretary Aoki has been beaten in his dreams and training recently. I don't know how much his skills have improved, but his ability to resist blows must have improved by leaps and bounds.

"Then let's start!" Song Shanyan bent down and made a boxing hug.

Aoki Tsukasa turned serious, put on a cold face, seemingly unintentionally pointed his better-looking left face at the camera, and set up a stance.

Song Shanyan yelled and rushed forward to punch him, Aoki Si plunged into his inner circle, hugged him across the waist, and exerted all his strength, Song Shanyan, who was like a giant, was turned around like a doll. He bent over and fell to the ground with a muffled bang.

Fuck, why did this kid throw me like that! ?Song Shanyan originally thought that Aoki Si was just an ordinary dive, hug and throw, and it was over, but he didn't expect that he would make a swinging movement with his strength, and this fall was really miserable.

Aoki Si let go of his hand and took two steps back, his expression unchanged: he thought Song Shanyan was ready.

Taketo Yoshimoto opened his mouth wide at the scene recorded by the camera, and couldn't help sighing: "It's amazing."

Matsuyamayan groaned, glanced at Taketo Yoshimoto, saw that he didn't say anything, immediately got up, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Aokiji again.

Naturally, Aoki still dived down to throw him, this time he didn't throw him out as exaggeratedly as before, but broke Song Shanyan's center of gravity with his feet, and then fell to one side, this kind of throw is not handsome enough, But...it doesn't hurt that much.

Song Shanyan didn't know Aoki Si's good intentions, just now he was thrown suddenly, this time, he was ready for Aoki Si to use his strength to throw himself, but unexpectedly, this stinky boy changed another throwing method, He was stunned by the sudden hook of his legs, and before he could react, he was thrown sideways to the ground.

"Hiss..." Song Shanyan gasped in pain, but with so many people around him watching, it was impossible for him to tell that he was in a little pain now, so he could only stare at Aoki Si with wide eyes, unable to say anything in his eyes. Resentment.

Or, let someone else take the beating?I can't fight back, I can only be beaten, I've retired for so long, it will hurt for several days to go home after falling like this!Song Shanyan retreated in his heart.

Why should Aoki Division pay attention to his eyes!Aoki Division seemed to be staring at Songshanyan intently, but in fact his ears were wide open, and his attention was fully focused on the discussions of the surrounding photography team.

"So handsome!"

"These two strokes are like a movie."

"Tsk, sure enough, this profession is different, such a grown-up man, if he said he would fall, he would fall over!"

"It's so scary!"

Qing Musi's ears moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up quietly, do you want to have a more fancy one?Communicate with Songshanyan, have a shoulder throw or a foot throw?The flying cross seems to be more awesome, but it is of little practical significance, so don't be called a show when you shoot it?

Aoki Division fell into distress.

Song Shanyan had veins on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth secretly: Did this brat do it on purpose? !

"Brother Yan, call!" The coach of the club suddenly yelled, and Song Shanyan immediately got up with relief: "Cough, here it is, so who, Coach Xiaotian, you can play with him for a while, I will answer the phone!"

Brat, the sparring partner will come later, I want him to beat you up!

Song Shanyan gritted his teeth and glared at Aokiji, only then did Aokisi realize something was wrong.

Uh, it seems like I did nothing wrong, right?

Probably because there were too many cameras, it was a little nervous.

Aoki watched as Coach Oda, who took over from Song Shanyan, walked into the octagonal cage, and showed a kind smile: "Coach Xiaoda, what moves should we practice next?"

Chapter 170 Four Needs More Money

Aoki looked at Coach Oda with a smirk in front of him, he laughed and moved his legs.

Coach Oda looked at Secretary Aoki with a smirk on his face, and his hand holding the pad trembled slightly: Why is this guy so excited today?Haven't you always hated being famous?Why did you become happy again when the camera was turned on?

It's true that Aoki Division doesn't like being famous very much, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about what others think of him at all!Rather than playing so-so, it would be more uncomfortable if people think he is a silver-like wax gun head.

Besides, no matter how mature Aokiji is, as long as he is still a human being, he will have the same vanity as others, and at most it will be a little less serious than ordinary people.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't either!Being on the side: This son is yelling in horror, don't tell me, even Aoki Si feels a little dark.

"Hey, Si!" Song Shanyan called out from outside the octagonal cage, making Aoki Si turn his head away.

As soon as Aoki turned his head, he saw beside him. At this time, there was a tall and strong foreigner wearing a fashionable black windbreaker, with golden lights shining on his hands and neck, all ringing jewelry, and short golden hair combed back. people.

This is my sparring partner, right?As soon as Aokiji and the tall and thin foreigner looked at each other, they recognized each other's identities.It's no wonder that as long as people who insist on exercising, especially this kind of high-intensity exercise, their every move is slightly different from ordinary people.

The foreigner whispered a few words to Song Shanyan, his expression seemed a bit disdainful.

Song Shanyan's expression was a bit embarrassed, he replied a few words in a low voice, and waved to Aoki Division.

Aokisi walked down from the octagonal cage with a blank expression, and came to Song Shanyan's side.

"This is your partner, Andy Fink." Song Shanyan glanced at Andy, and said flatly, "You can call him Andy."

"This is my boxer, Aoki Division." Song Shanyan turned his head and introduced Aoki Division in English.

Andy is about 1.8 meters tall, and he is wearing leather boots, so he looks much taller than Aoki.So he looked down at Aoki very naturally, and said in English with a bit of contempt: "I see, just fix this kid well, and you can get money?"

Song Shanyan looked at Aoki Division from the corner of his eye, saw that he was still expressionless, thought that he didn't understand well, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and replied in a somewhat blunt English: "Give me some respect for my boxer, OK ? Your task is to play a round with him every day during this week."