What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Early the next morning, Secretary Aoki got up early and ran around the training base.

Although it hasn't snowed yet in Kasukabe, the cold wind in winter still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

After running for a few laps, Aoki saw a nanny car approaching in the distance, he smiled slightly, and stopped.

In the car, the heroic Sophia closed the window: "Hi, good morning."

Aoki's spoken English has been much better recently, except for Old John, communicating with these coaches here has also improved him a lot: "Morning, why are you here?"

The coaching staff should have officially terminated the contract yesterday, so they can go back to their respective homes.

It was so early in the morning, even if she didn't go back, she had no reason to come so early.

"Say hello to you, and at the same time, extend an invitation to you." Sophia's blond hair was blown and swayed in the cold wind, but it still shone brightly in the dark night.

She brushed her hair, put one hand on the car window, looked at Aoki and smiled slightly: "Are you interested in going to the United States to fight boxing?"

"Sorry, I..." Aoki Si didn't finish his sentence, Sophia pointed out her finger to signal him to wait a moment.

"You showed your training video to my father and we agreed that you were the one we were looking for, the one who could make the Gracie Family Jiu-Jitsu great again. Let's fight in America, all of us The family will be your backing." Sophia's expression was very sincere.

Her words were not an exaggeration at all, she was really shocked by Aoki Division's talent, especially a few days ago, his comprehensive strength unexpectedly had a new leap forward breakthrough, this is simply as incredible as a fairy tale.

Aokiji just smiled bitterly: "Sorry, at least I didn't have this idea before graduating from high school." Aokiji's words made Sophia feel a little regretful, she sighed, and said: "I have never seen anyone as capable as you With such high savvy and talent, why are you unwilling to try it, I think you have the opportunity to become the person who will dominate the boxing world for at least ten years in the future."

Aoki Tsukasa smiled: "It's not like I can make such a big improvement every time, and, although I enjoy the moment of the game, I don't like such hard training."

Aoki shrugged and raised his eyebrows at her: "To be honest, I'm pretty lazy. If it wasn't forced by the situation, I wouldn't be so diligent. Now everything is almost settled, and I want to enjoy it What about my high school life?"

Sophia shook her head slightly: "Okay, your life is up to you, but please remember, whenever you want to start over, our Gracie family welcomes you!"

Aoki Division laughed, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with her: "Definitely!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled up the hood of the sweater again: "I'm going to continue my morning run."

"OK, it seems that I can only continue to go back to sleep." Sophia gestured to Aoki Sibi: "When I come to the United States, I will buy you a drink. Of course, we have to wait until you become an adult, hahaha."

Without waiting for Aokiji's reply, she kicked the gas pedal and turned to leave. Aokiji shook her head amusedly: "This girl is really cool."

After finishing speaking, Aoki Division twisted his neck and continued to run.

Half an hour after the end of the month, the figure of Yabuki Jo appeared at the gate, and Yabuki looked slightly surprised when he saw that Aokiji seemed to be almost finished running, and said, "Morning."

"You're lazy today." Aoki Division glanced at him, breathing calmly: "What's going on."

Yabuki Jo ran side by side with Aokisi silently, and after a while, he said: "It's nothing."

In fact, his phone call last night lasted for two hours, and after the phone call, he was excited and complicated, so he couldn't calm down.

Aoki Tsukasa guessed right, Yabuki Jo...was indeed originally arranged to punch fake punches.

False punches are not for everyone. If you lose at the first glance, or if it is a fake punch at all, it will definitely not work.

After all, only when everyone thinks that you will win will they bet on you, and then the dealer will make you lose on purpose, so that he can make a profit.

If you look at it, you will lose. Everyone buys you and loses, and the dealer is still playing a fart.

Yabuki Jo's task was originally very simple, to reach the semi-finals or finals, and then lose in an upset.If he meets a strong person, he will have to work hard, and if he meets someone who is not his opponent at first glance, he may be instructed to fight black.

Last night, he talked all kinds of things, and finally negotiated with the people behind him, let himself try to play a game, and promised not to lose.

It's just... Yabuki Joe ran, his brows tightened: he really wanted to win, but the people behind him only wanted him to lose at the right time.

He doesn't want to lose, but the guy behind the bank won't let him do whatever he wants.

Raising his head, there was a little bit of sunshine in the dimly lit sky, and Yabukijo let out a sad sigh in his heart: I just... just want to punch.

Aoki Tsukasa looked at Yabuki Jo with a slightly bad expression, for no reason, he just slapped his shoulder when he was about to stop on the last lap: "See you in the octagon."

"Yeah." Yabuki nodded indifferently, watched Aokiji finish his morning run, go back to the house to rest, and ran with his head down.

See you in the Octagon.

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Half an hour later, Secretary Aoki finally got a call from Song Shanyan, and his voice sounded a little excited: "I'm here, come down."

"Okay." Aoki Tsukasa hung up the phone, pulled up the suitcase, and was about to go downstairs when he saw Yabuki Jo who had just come back from a morning run.

The two stopped at the door, looked at each other for a while, nodded, and passed by.

The next time I see this guy, it'll have to be at the game.

Aoki went downstairs with his suitcase. At this time, there were already many people standing in the living room. Some people from the program team were busy dismantling the fixed camera installed in the room. There were also a few familiar fighters sitting They were chatting on the sofa while waiting for their own people to pick them up.

"Goodbye." Aoki Si greeted them with a smile, they also stood up and said goodbye to Aoki Si briefly.

Regardless of the game, everyone has shared the joys and sorrows during this time, and some comrades-in-arms are still there.

It's just how long it can last... Heh, it varies from person to person.

"Senior Aoki!" Behind him, a voice suddenly sounded.

Aoki Division turned his head to look, and Uesugi Kaito stood behind him expressionlessly.

"What's wrong?" Aoki Division temporarily stopped.

"I will beat you, and it's better to have that Yabuki Jo." Uesugi Kaito raised his chin slightly, his eyes were a little proud, but in this arrogance, compared with the beginning, there was a little more fear.