disliked, humble love

The common room for the round of 16 is on the first floor of the cage well.

Against the dark wall, Zhu Jie stared at himself in the mirror. The wound on the brow only left scars, the earlobes were not healed, and the corners of his mouth were almost healed.He quietly looked at a mobile phone that was set up next to it, playing a video clip that Shen Yu had sent to him.

The moment when the Tomahawk KOs the opponent, and his usual tricks.At the bottom of each paragraph, there are large paragraphs of text annotations, including the injuries Tomahawk has suffered in the past six months.

Cramming is unlikely to work, muscles don't produce memory, and watching more videos won't help.He understands, and Shen Yu understands better, there is only one purpose for sending these videos.

Let Zhu Jie understand the physique of Tomahawk and how powerful his punches are.

He used heavy punches, not technical ones, he was really fierce, even stronger than those rookies that Zhu Jie had beaten, including seven and shot.This place is like a pyramid. The person at the top is Shen Yu, the top 4, 8, and 16. On the surface, they are just numbers and rankings, but in fact there is no qualitative leap.

1500米比赛同样，健将级别标准用时为3分48秒,国家一级运动员的阵营里跑到3分49秒、3分50秒的大有人在,但这至关重要的1秒提速不到位，身体强度的差距瞬间拉开一个等级。

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work, and the data proves everything.

There was still a quarter of an hour before the cage was released. Zhu Jie could only try to find the weaknesses exposed by the Tomahawk and get familiar with his style of play and rhythm.At the same time, dig out pieces of solid Vaseline from the pulp of your fingers, and apply it on the relatively thin skin.

Lips, brow bone, bridge of nose, jaw, collarbone, shoulders...

The Tomahawk is worth 5 yuan, as Shen Yu said.Zhu Jie switched legs and jumped on the spot, starting a little warm-up.The tomahawk's attack on the upper body is too fierce, and the boxing frame must be adjusted to hide one's weaknesses to the greatest extent and regardless of the cost.

This is a boxer who inflicts trauma, attacks wounds on his opponents.Zhu Jie punched the air, adjusted the belay, eyeing the 5 yuan.

The campus of the Capital University of Physical Education was peaceful and lively. Xue Ye took Su Xiaoyuan for a walk slowly, carefully avoiding the crowd: "Zhang Zhao participated in the school league, why didn't he bring you along?"

If it wasn't for Jie Ge's suspension, he would definitely participate in the Winter School League.

"Because he...is busy with the game." Su Xiaoyuan lied indiscriminately, "Is your waist better? Let me see, let me see."

"It's much better. I'm doing three-dimensional reduction and traction now, and my lumbar facet joints are loose, so I can keep up with my rehabilitation training." Xue Ye lifted up his down jacket, "I usually wear waist support."

"Hey, why are you sweating so much? Cover it up, cover it up, I can see the hem of the trousers, luckily I didn't tell anyone..." Su Xiaoyuan was so frightened that he quickly pulled down the down jacket he had lifted up, "Don't blow the wind, Zhang Paopao is the same, he likes to blow the wind when he is sweating all over, it will be so uncomfortable if he gets sick. You sports students are disobedient."

Xue Ye felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. He was surrounded by athletes since he was a child, and his physique was stronger than the other: "I am in good health, are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Su Xiaoyuan couldn't walk fast, feeling helpless among the boys in the sports school, "Let me treat you to dinner."

"Let me invite you." Xue Ye said, just passing by a puddle of frozen snow, he grabbed Su Xiaoyuan's waist and carried him over, "You... your waist is so thin, Zhang Zhao is hungry for you?"

Su Xiaoyuan was moved suddenly, like a little girl who was bullied, she blushed and shook her head: "I eat a lot, and I don't gain weight, what shall we eat?"

"Let's go to the cafeteria, but I have to leave after eating, Brother Jie has something to do." Xue Ye wanted to step on the hot wheels, but he still dragged Su Xiaoyuan into the east cafeteria, ordered a table of food, "Taste, our school's food ……good."

Su Xiaoyuan was really hungry, and rubbed his hands bluntly: "You are just too picky about eating, this time I saw that you are a little fatter than last time, I am relieved to see that you are fine."

"Huh?" Xue Ye touched the tip of his chin, "I'm fat?"

It's over, Brother Jie still thinks he's heavy, and his muscles are almost back.

Su Xiaoyuan slurped the noodles, and the hair that was blown down by the wind stood up: "I was afraid of you being thin... Mmm! The capers at your school are so delicious!"

"Slow down, I won't compete with you, eat so fast, I really think Zhang Zhao's bastard is starving you." Xue Ye made him a soft-boiled fried egg, "This is also delicious."

"Didn't you only eat boiled eggs?" Su Xiaoyuan bit down, "It's delicious!"

Xue Ye picked apart the egg white with chopsticks, and the hot golden yolk flowed onto the rice. "Brother Jie loves to eat, I'm used to eating with him."

"Oh..." Su Xiaoyuan lowered his voice, "How did he treat you? I always feel that Zhu Jie is dead, and I'm always afraid that he will hit you."

"Brother Jie? Brother Jie won't hit me. Hello, Brother Jie." Xue Ye was absent-minded. "Brother Jie had a fight today. He was suspended for fighting. Now he fights black boxing to earn money for my training. I have to rush over after dinner."

"What!" Su Xiaoyuan sucked on the tip of the chopsticks.Changzi only said to hold Xue Ye back, but didn't say why.Zhu Jie was suspended as a sports student?

Everyone in the boxing arena went crazy, and Tao Wenchang also went crazy: "Hit me! Hit me!"

Zhu Jie bit his mouthguard to death, breathing heavily.The chandelier turned into a circle of reflective flying objects, swinging from the perspective of his left eye to his right eye, and then back again, the left eye could not see clearly.He was leaning against the iron cage, fiercely adopting a standard defensive posture.

There are no rules, no weight, and the height of Tomahawk over two meters has become Zhu Jie's biggest problem at present.He squinted his blind left eye, little by little discerning the posture of the Tomahawk.

Zhu Jie was almost stunned by a punch just now.My head is still dizzy, and my brain is dangling in my skull like tofu.

"Fuck! Hit him! Kick him! Kick him to death!" Tao Wenchang yelled around the octagonal cage, following Zhu Jie's devious route, "Aren't you fucking wild? Aren't you the best at fighting?"

Tao Wenchang knew it well.He is also an athlete, and he has the best experience of exhaustion. He needs to mobilize all the muscles in his body to move even 1 centimeter.Zhu Jie spent nearly 2 minutes with this behemoth. This battle ax has an amazing strike density.

"Defend against him! Prevent him!" Tao Wenchang was so anxious that he smashed the wall of the cage, wishing he could run in an arc. He turned over and jumped in to help. In an instant, he was pulled away by several security guards.

Attacking again, Zhu Jie instinctively shielded his face, his eyes fixed on his opponent, and a hail of punches fell on his forearm from the front.He immediately adjusted the straightness of his feet so that he could not fall down. Once he fell down, he would be crushed to death by the tomahawk, and it would be easy to break his arms.

He's good at this, seen in the video.

Another punch hit the left rib, causing Zhu Jie to bend slightly.Suddenly he let go of the frame, and stabbed towards the chin of the battle axe.

The black and gold glove was wet, it was blood, his own.The left eye was bloodied, the left vision was basically useless, and the white of the eye turned an astonishing liver red.The rapid secretion of adrenaline ensures that there will be no pain for a while.

Tomahawk has a height advantage and weight suppression, so he didn't hide. Zhu Jie's heavy punch failed to hit him effectively.

Zhu Jie chased him with another punch, but the strength of the blow still had no effect, but his purpose was not to knock down the tomahawk, he would never be able to hit it, but to wait for his basic movement of shaking his body.

U-shaped stealth movement, the posture of the tomahawk is not standard.Shen Yu also said that Tomahawk never learned boxing systematically.Zhu Jie saw this weakness from the video. He was fatally injured at the moment of lurking, and he would lower his head a little.

The biggest taboo of this action is to bow your head!Zhu Jie concentrated all his strength, forgot the rules of boxing, and stabbed the back of the opponent's head.

Instead of punching, he jumped up and used his elbows.This blow was not as strong as a boxing blow, the tomahawk obviously swung twice, and the heavily guarded lower body also showed flaws and separated.

Oh shit!Zhu Jie's temper was not in vain. After being beaten for 2 minutes, he finally broke out.

Kicking the crotch, smashing the face, kicking the face with the knee, the wheel tactics of dirty tricks and bad tricks take turns.What boxing?Winning is the real thing.

"Fuck you! Fuck you!" Tao Wenchang raised his arms and punched, seeing Zhu Jie was too aggrieved by the beating, "You can do it! Beat him to death!"

Zhu Jie gradually narrowed the distance of the battle, the tomahawk punch was heavier than himself, he gave up all his defenses, and rushed forward like a bully dog, hugging him and throwing him to the ground, the two fell down together.

"Little bastard!" Tomahawk didn't get dizzy, and raised his neck directly, "Want to throw me? You're still young!"

"Try it!" Zhu Jie spat out his mouthguard, hit the bridge of the nose with his hard forehead, blood sprayed out broadly.

You suffer from boxing, you have to be wild and ruthless, and you have to forget all the rules.Because of the protection of Vaseline, the blood did not soak the face, and the vision of Zhu Jie's right eye was still there.He wants to win, and if he wins this one, he will fight another one. If Shen Yu didn't lie to himself, he could win a lot of money.

Money, he wanted money, a lot of money.Zhu Jie took the posture and finally broke through the moral defense line planted in his heart by the boxing coach.

This crazy breakthrough made him excited, giving up the too tough defense, he chose to take the initiative.

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up!" Su Xiaoyuan was anxious in the taxi, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter earlier, and didn't tell me on WeChat!"

Xue Ye stared at him blankly, not understanding why Su Xiaoyuan came looking for him, nor why he was in a hurry: "Brother Jie won't let me tell others, I'll listen to him... What are you in a hurry for?"

"You are right in your heart, what if Zhu Jie is in danger for such a big matter?" Su Xiaoyuan patted his thigh, "Hey..."

"Does it hurt? Don't make trouble with your legs." Xue Ye was afraid that he would wear thin clothes, so he took off his down jacket and put it on for him. "Don't worry, Brother Jie won't be playing for more than an hour."

"I, I..." Su Xiaoyuan folded his knees and dared not tell the truth, Changzi was really messing around, and he didn't say anything about such a big situation in advance.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and it took several 10 minutes to reach the destination.Xue Ye wore short sleeves, carrying a schoolbag and another, and took Su Xiaoyuan to the top floor to take the elevator.He got a little panicked when he got off the elevator. Many people walked out, which didn't seem like a sign of preparations for the opening.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like... the end of the game.

"Hey! Let me ask you..." He grabbed one casually, "Have Brother Jie finished?"

"Brother Jie? I don't know him." The man pushed him away and left.

Su Xiaoyuan's heart was half cold, it seemed that the show was really over, Xue Ye must lose his temper.If something happened to Zhang Pao and he was kept in the dark, he would stamp his feet on the spot anxiously.

Finished?Xue Ye's premonition became stronger and stronger. He protected Su Xiaoyuan all the way against the road, and he grabbed another one: "Brother Jie, is the fight finished? Have you finished the fight?"

The man flicked his hand: "Get out! No more punches today! I've lost my money!"

No more punches?How could there be no punches?It's not time yet!Xue Ye was so nervous that his hands were shaking, he finally squeezed through the main entrance, and recognized Zhang Quan at a glance.

This is the grandson!

"Why are you here?" Zhang Quan was surprised, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Where's Brother Jie?" Xue Ye grabbed his collar, "Is Brother Jie inside?"

"Yo Yo Yo, take it easy..." Zhang Quan frowned, this is another desperate kid, "Here, I won, it's okay! Now that kid is a top 8 boxer, the tide has risen, and the waiting room has been changed. layer."

Xue Ye's body was instantly cold: "Second floor? Top 8?"

Zhang Quan said hello to the security: "Here! The two children want to be searched. After the search, I will take them in."

"Search?" Su Xiaoyuan hid behind Xue Ye, "I don't search, okay? I can't leg, I... lame, you can't search me."

"Just search for me." Xue Ye guarded his back, "He can't, don't touch him."

Zhang Quan sized him up again, and nodded towards Anbao: "No need for that one, just search the previous one."

Tao Wenchang's heart was beating fast, and the feeling of hormones burning his blood was more exciting than anything else. No wonder so many people love this dangerous industry.

But the price is too high.

"Can you fucking do it?" Zhu Jie didn't even have the strength to untie the tactical wrist strap, and his hands kept shaking.

"I'm fucking wiping blood!" Tao Wenchang changed gauzes one by one, and the big gash on his eyelids couldn't stop, "What should I do? Xue Ye won't beat me to death..."

Zhu Jie's left eye was completely bruised and bulged terribly, and he received a firm punch in the eye socket: "I won't let him come, it's none of your business."

"Don't mind me." Tao Wenchang prayed silently, "But you can't hide it from Zhang Rong and Mo Mo, and scare the children. But... Don't say it, you played really well in the last half minute, If you let go, you're pretty good at hitting."

Zhu Jie applied an ice pack to his lips and chin, and spat out blood-mixed saliva.He really let go just now, he never thought of using those despicable tricks, but with these low-level little moves, he defeated his opponent who was superior in magnitude.

"Su Xiaoyuan..." Zhu Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was all fishy, ​​"Can it work?"

"Yes, he is a little fairy man, and he has a close relationship with Xue Ye. It's no problem to hold Xue Ye for two hours!" Tao Wenchang changed the iodine and was about to clean the wound when there was a windy footstep behind him that made him shudder.

Damn, Xue Ye is here.

"Brother Jie!" Xue Ye ran up and threw his schoolbag on the ground.He was wearing a white T-shirt of the same style, with a long black basketball shoelace tied around his neck, hanging his and Jack's house keys.

Tao Wenchang turned around helplessly and saw Su Xiaoyuan.

Brother Zhao always said that Su Xiaoyuan was a little crane, and he was indeed very similar. So much blood must have frightened him.But no matter how he is a crane, he can't hide the fact that he is a pig teammate.

Why did you let Xue Ye out?

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Su Xiaoyuan’s personal impression——

In Zhang Zhao's eyes: big baby, little crane

In Changzi's eyes: a little fairy man becomes a pig teammate

In Xue Ye's eyes: cute and cute, need protection

In Zhu Jie’s eyes: Man, I’ve eaten Xue Ye’s bag of potato chips