What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"Uh..." Aoki Si couldn't refute this, and nodded with a wry smile.This kind of training intensity is fine for one day, but if he is given this kind of training every day, he is really not sure that he can handle it [-]%.

"It's not so much that Andy is willing to degenerate, it's better to say that this kind of inhuman training, even Iron Man can't handle it. Andy feels that he has made enough money and doesn't want to work so hard anymore. I think it's understandable."

Li Zhen couldn't help laughing and said, "If Andy continues to practice, he might have a broken leg or an arm now, or maybe he'll be completely useless."

Who can say for sure about this kind of thing... Aoki is noncommittal, and he doesn't want to comment on whether Old John's training is overdrawing the vitality of the fighters. Anyway, in his opinion, the boxers trained under this kind of training have no will It may not be firm, but the technology may not be up to standard.

For a boxer who is already enjoying his youth, it is not unacceptable to become stronger in a limited career and slightly overdraw his body.

It's just that Aoki Si thinks that he probably doesn't need it... With this skill, if he goes to fight with other bad boys, he might become a superman...

Anyway, as far as the present is concerned, Aoki Tsukasa feels that if he activates the Avatar of the Gods skill, even if he enters the UFC level league, he can be called the all-powerful.

If there are two more powerful skills, Aokiji feels that it is not necessarily difficult for him to start a legendary career.

It’s just that there is no way to talk about this kind of thing, Aoki just smiled, and casually echoed: "It makes sense, but I still think that what Old John did is not so excessive. You two should stop arguing, anyway, it’s half-hearted." In a month's time, I will only train for about 20 days, and there are still a few days to rest and adjust, which is not as exaggerated as you think."

"Bah, I'm not worried about you." After pinching Aoki Si's calf, Li Zhen rubbed her sore palm and slapped it on Aoki Si's back: "If you're not tired, rest by yourself, this afternoon Don't ask your sister to give you another massage."

Aoki Si sat up with a wry smile: "Good, good, hard work."

It's strange to say that Aoki Division and Li Zhen haven't known each other for a long time, but they always feel that they chat and are very close, and the speed of acquaintance is quite fast.

Li Zhen walked out of the locker room twisting her waist, while Aoki took out her mobile phone and searched for Old John's name.

It seems that the name Old John is well-known in the fighting circle, just input the three words "Old John", and a lot of related search items will pop up automatically, and soon, a piece of information appears in front of him.

"Neon's first man to enter MMA, Song Shanyan, suffered a muscle strain and lost the championship match. After that, he has been in a slump. How long will Old John's curse last?"

""Is this the coach, or the murderer?"—Song Shanyan's fighting career is over."

Watching the series of news, Aoki gradually frowned.

In the news, Song Shanyan fell in pain in the octagonal cage, hugging his left leg with a grim expression, and outside the octagonal cage, in the bottom right corner of the photo, Old John’s expression was at a loss, and outside the bright lights, Old John’s expression looked very Sadly.

It turns out that Brother Yan also failed to escape Old John's "curse of hurting people"?

Just looking at Songshanyan or Andy, when seeing Old John, although he cowered like a mouse seeing a cat, he didn't seem to have any expression of hatred and disgust.

What is going on here?

Aoki Division ignited a trace of curiosity about Old John's confusing past.

But at this moment, Song Shanyan came in from the door of the locker room and stood next to Aoki Si, holding an exaggeratedly large lunch box in his hand, which was full of "standard" sports such as beef and salad. food.

Song Shanyan handed the lunch box to Aokisi, and put aside the energy drink held in the other hand, and said with a smile: "How about it, can you hold it?"

"It's okay." Aoki Si took the lunch box aside with a wry smile, took a sip of his drink, and sighed: "Let's eat later, to be honest, I don't have any appetite now..."

"Don't worry, it's just a few days, just get over it." Song Shanyan raised his eyebrows at Qingmusi, and calmly said: "Don't believe what that woman said, Old John is not as bad as she said. "

"Hmm..." Compared with Li Zhen, Aoki Si certainly trusted Song Shanyan more, but he took a look online, and found that the news inside was similar to what Li Zhen said. After hesitating for a while, he still asked cautiously: "What's the matter with old John?"

Song Shanyan shook his head helplessly when he heard the words: "She told you all?"

"Well, I talked a lot." Aoki Si smiled awkwardly.

Song Shanyan lowered his eyes, and simply said: "If the reason why we retired is all related to Old John, then we are already enemies by now, why would I invite Old John to teach you?"

"And the reason why I didn't refute Li Zhen's words is because..." Song Shanyan sighed, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why Old John didn't confiscate disciples anymore?"

"Why?" Secretary Aoki waited for him to reveal the inside story.

Song Shanyan said seriously: "Because Old John really has an apprentice, because of over-training, he crippled himself."

"Huh?" Aoki Division looked shocked, to be able to train himself to be disabled, how terrible the amount of training would be?

"And that person is me." Song Shanyan blinked and smiled happily at Aoki Si.

No wonder Old John has such a bad reputation... wait a minute!

Aoki Si stared at Song Shanyan dumbfounded: "Huh?"

No, it's not an exaggeration, or a coincidence?Bro, aren't you a victim?Could it be that you are a shaking M?

Aoki looked at Song Shanyan with strange eyes, and took a small step back.

"Hey! Are you serious about taking half a step back?" Song Shanyan's eyelids twitched.

Chapter 240 Seven Potential Overdraft?Potential activation

Seeing Song Shanyan's gloomy expression, Aoki Si didn't expect that his small actions would hurt him so much, seeing his angry expression, he hurriedly comforted him: "What's going on?"

"That's it, what else can happen." Song Shanyan was quite calm: "For this matter, to be honest, Old John and I are each half responsible."

"At that time, I knew that I was unwell, but I still practiced reluctantly. Old John was suffocating in his heart, and wanted me to prove myself and clear my name. As a result, both sides wanted to work hard, and no one helped, and something happened. "

Song Shanyan pointed to his right leg and sighed: "Don't look at my muscles are stronger now than when I was a player, but they have already been disabled. The cruciate ligament of my right knee has been ruptured once, the meniscus I also removed one, my athletic ability is not as good as before, I can’t see anything at ordinary times, but in the ring, I am slow and brittle.”

"For a heavyweight player, I'm like a glass man." Pointing to his right leg, Song Shanyan said in a low voice, "It's still this, that's it."

He hammered his right front leg resentfully: "Damn it, you don't need to be beaten. If I dare to kick it with all my strength, it will break in a few strokes."

Aoki Division hastily stopped him: "Brother Yan."

"It's okay." Song Shanyan also found that he seemed a little excited, calmed down, and said with a wry smile: "Sometimes I really envy those athletes who have suffered such serious injuries and can still be reborn. Why can't I do it?" Here we go."

Qing Musi patted him on the shoulder, his expression was also a little sad: "You have worked very hard, Brother Yan."