What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Ning Qiang smiled wryly and nodded: "I'll try my best to make something delicious for you."

Aoki was panting, and just when he felt relieved, Old John yelled loudly again: "It's time for hell, show your friends what hell is!"

"It's embarrassing for you to be weak in front of your friends!" Old John knows how to provoke people, guessing that Aoki Si is going to be discouraged, so he changed the subject again: "After the hell time is over, it's your rest time, but it's still old Track, rest at 10 o'clock to 30:[-], the slower you do it, the less rest time!"

Looking at the time of 09:30 on the clock hanging in the stadium, Aoki Si sat up with a wry smile.

Old John took out a mask: "Put it on."

Aoki Si Wuyan took the mask that covered everything below the eyes, and put it on his face.

Maeda Tiger looked a little dazed, and asked Song Shanyan beside him: "Curator, what is this mask for?"

"This is an oxygen barrier mask, the purpose is to further strengthen the explosive power of the players. Of course, it will consume more energy." Song Shanyan hugged his shoulders, so the muscles of his arms became more distinct.

Maeda Tiger nodded half understanding: "How long has the boss been training?"

"From six o'clock in the morning to now." Matsuyama Yanyi said simply, startled Miao Fujiwara: "This kind of intensity, so long?"

"Do you think being a boxer is a joke? If it weren't for the fact that yesterday's physical training was exaggerated, and today a part of the physical training has been reduced and changed to special strength training, I guess Aoki would have already collapsed." Song Shanyan said, looking at Aoki At this time, the company has already put on the oxygen barrier mask.

Maeda Tiger's eyes lit up: "What is that leather man doing? Beating?"

I just saw Aoki Si walking in front of a humanoid leather man, and carrying the leather man which weighed almost as much as a sandbag into the octagonal cage.

"Both." Song Shanyan simply replied, and then Maeda Tiger and the others heard loud bangs.

Only to see Aoki Si grabbed the skinny man and threw it over his shoulder viciously, throwing it to the ground, then grabbed the skinny man in the opposite direction and threw it over his shoulder again, throwing the skinny man over again.

The purpose of this, on the one hand, is to exercise the skills of wrestling, and on the other hand, it is to exercise the explosive power of waist-hand integration.

Seeing Aoki Si swinging the heavy leather man back and forth, he didn't know what was going on in Maeda Tiger's mind, but he sighed, "This must be a great feeling."

Song Shanyan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, looked at Maeda Tiger who was looking at Aoki Division obsessively, and smiled, "Interested?"

"Yes!" Maeda Tiger did not hide it, raised his hands excitedly, pretending that there was someone in front of him: "If I can also throw people around like this, that would be amazing."

Maeda Torano still remembers how badly he was thrown to the ground by Ueno Yang!

Song Shanyan pinched his chin: "Why don't I show you guys a try during Aoki's rest time?"

"Why, how to try?" Miao Fujiwara swallowed.

"Don't worry, you are inexperienced after all. Everyone can choose a few exercises and just feel it." Song Shanyan is very generous: "You are friends of Si and mine. If you think you can bear it, come to me in the future. I don't charge for training."

"Of course, it's okay if you can't stand it, mixed martial arts is really tiring." Song Shanyan's eyes mainly stopped on Maeda Tiger.

Maeda Tiger's eager eyes were shining brightly, and he nodded heavily.

Aoki turned over and hit the leather man on the ground with an elbow, and began to switch to the ground pressing training, switching the left and right positions against the leather man, practicing the fluency of movements and ground punching, glanced at Matsuyama Rock and Maeda Tiger from the corner of his eye , only to find that the two are talking happily now.

Huh?Although Brother Yan is very approachable to himself, he is still very polite to others. How could Maeda Tiger suit his taste?

Thinking that Maeda Tiger was a bit silly, Aoki Division was a little distracted.

"Add 1 minute!" Old John's words made Aoki clench his teeth, and he immediately concentrated again, no longer caring about what the two of them were talking about.

The innocent leather man was ravaged by Aoki Si on the ring, and the crackling sound resounded throughout the stadium on the third floor.

Chapter 250 Four: Maeda Tiger's First Fighting Experience

Aoki Si leaned against the corner, watched Maeda Tiger and the others follow Song Shanyan excitedly, let Song Shanyan explain to them how to use the training props, and shook his head slightly.

He remembered the first time he came into contact with these things, and he seemed to find them quite fresh and fun.But after you get used to it, it becomes boring and boring.Especially after the training intensity comes up, it's so sour, huh...

Song Shanyan quickly led them to do it, Aoki Si looked at them beating the sandbags with bang bang, the corners of his lips curled up amusedly.

Song Shanyan glanced at Aokiji, then at Fujiwara Miao and the others who were happily beating against the sandbags, and suddenly suggested to Old John: "How about lending me a few minutes to let Aokiji play with them?"

Old John curled his lips in disdain: "What's the point?"

"You can do whatever you want, anyway, this is Aoki Division's rest time." Old John walked to the rest area near the door, made a cup of coffee, and lit a cigarette, indifferent to this.

Song Shanyan looked at Aoki who was resting, and raised his eyebrows at him: "How about it, are you interested in playing with them? They put on the protective gear, you practice normally."

"Let them experience it during the training later." Aoki Secretary smiled wickedly at Maeda Tiger and the others.

The Maeda Tigers and the others stared blankly at Aokiji and the others who were communicating in English the whole time, completely unaware of what they were discussing.

Just looking at Aoki Si's smile, they always felt that there was a little ominous premonition.

Aoki Division's rest time was very short. When the rest was almost over, Song Shanyan showed a kind smile to Maeda Tiger and the others: "Do you want to experience mixed martial arts?"

Before Miao Fujiwara had time to refuse, Maeda Tiger jumped up excitedly: "Really? It's the mixed martial arts on TV? Can you experience that too?"

For boys, it is the fantasy of many passionate men to stand on the boxing ring and start a fight with their opponents.

Song Shanyan squinted and smiled happily.

Miao Fujiwara asked cautiously: "But we are novices after all..."

"Don't worry, your protective gear must be worn well. Gloves, headgear, and even your calves will be protected." Miao Fujiwara's worries were not reassured by Song Shanyan's words, but Maeda Tiger couldn't bear it long ago. , he said confidently: "It's fine even without protective gear, I'm pretty good at fighting."

Maeda Tiger believes that when he fights with his peers, it is no problem to fight four or five. No matter how powerful the boxer is, he can beat himself badly.And there are protective gear, which is even safer.

It's just that he was puzzled: "Is it the curator, are you fighting with us?"

Looking at Song Shanyan's terrifying figure, Maeda Tiger touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "If we fight the curator, we will definitely not be opponents."