Darkwalker of the Sky World

Several people exchanged greetings at the door, and Mr. Lu introduced Liu Gang, the chief promoter of their club, and Xu Can and Zhou Zhen met.

Liu Gang is the first generation of boxers in China. He participated in the 1992 Olympics. Like De La Hoya, he boxed at that time and later worked as a promoter.

Of course, his development is very different from De La Hoya, just like Ronaldo, a world-class star, and an ordinary Chinese Super League player.

He is not as good as De La Hoya in boxing, and as an agent now, he is not as good as De La Hoya.

Xu Can is two years older than Zhou Zhen, and he is 1.75 meters tall. When two people stand together, they are only one large in size.

Squeezing Zhou Zhen's arm, he couldn't help but said: "I really envy you, you can have such a high starting point at the beginning of your career. I wish you a victory in this game and show your glory for China."

Zhou Zhen also patted his arm. "I try not to let you down."

Everyone entered the training hall together, which has been taken down by Hoya, and every boxer is training under the guidance of the coach.

Although it was only March, each boxer was only wearing a vest, and his body was full of heat.

Hoya was talking to a few white-collar workers, when he saw Zhou Zhen coming in, he raised his hand to say hello, and then turned to talk.

Liu Gang couldn't help asking: "Zhou Zhen, why don't you have a coach? Don't you need to train?"

Zhou Zhen smiled and said: "At present, my condition is relatively stable, no matter whether it is physical fitness or skills, I don't need to receive guidance. As for the tactics during the game, De La Hoya will personally guide."

Xu Can asked: "Then how do you keep your body in shape?"

Zhou Zhen's own experience can't teach him, so he can only say: "I started practicing martial arts at the age of six, and now my body has matured and reached a state of internal circulation, so my experience may be useless for you."

"Practicing martial arts?" Several people were amazed, obviously not expecting such an answer.

Liu Gang asked: "Aren't martial arts all fancy?"

Liu Gang can be regarded as a master boxer in China, and he has never heard of anyone who has practiced martial arts to become a master.

Zhou Zhen knows that this kind of thing is difficult to explain, so it's better to let them see it.

"Wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

A staff member of the company saw Zhou Zhen walking towards the locker and greeted him. "ZZ, do you want to change your training suit?"

Zhou Zhen nodded, took out his mobile phone, and took off the suit jacket and shirt on his upper body. Only a pair of shorts was left, and he changed into a vest and boxing shorts.

The staff locked his clothes in a cabinet and handed him the key. "No, I'll just ask you to get it in a while."

After that, without wearing shoes, he came to the training ground barefoot and put the phone on the coffee table on the side.

Xu Can also took off his sports jacket outside, with training clothes inside, and began to warm up. "Zhou Zhen, can we have a fight?"

Zhou Zhen glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "Our gap is too big, and it won't have any effect on training."

The height difference between the two people was 10 centimeters, and the weight difference was 50 or 60 kilograms. He looked like a child in front of Zhou Zhen.

Whether he was curious or wanted to find a little confidence in front of Zhou Zhen, Zhou Zhen felt boring.

He said to the big fat man in the weight zone: "John, help me adjust the winder to the maximum weight."

He smiled and made a gesture, Zhou Zhen nodded, then turned around and said: "Purely speaking of strength, I have no pressure to participate in the heavyweight competition now. If I fight with you, if I punch with all my strength, I can Break your bones. So, if you want to compete, you can only have the same strength as yours."

Without waiting for a few of them to speak, Zhou Zhen came to the sandbag area. The one-hundred-and-fifty kilogram iron sandbags were smashed by Zhou Zhen with a punch.

Before the sandbag fell, Zhou Zhen kicked another sandbag with his right leg, kicking the sandbag to the fixed frame above, and then fell heavily.

The three of them were dumbfounded, as if they saw a monster.

Xu Can said in surprise: "Fuck, who is your opponent with such great power!"

Looking at Xu Can's expression, it didn't seem like he wanted to step on him. Therefore, Zhou Zhen's attitude is also milder. "We yellow people can't compare to blacks and whites in strength and endurance, so we must try our best to practice skills and speed against each other. Come on."

Regardless of whether they are intentional or unintentional, they just want to challenge, and they are not friendly at all.

Seeing Zhou Zhen approaching the comprehensive winder and starting to practice, the barbell weighing three to four hundred kilograms seemed as light as nothing, and he pulled it up easily.

Lu Xiaolong couldn't help saying: "What a monster."

Liu Gang felt that his worldview had also been broken. He had never imagined that Zhou Zhen would be able to produce such a powerful monster in China.

Is it true that kung fu is true?

Then why for so many years, apart from the legendary characters of the Republic of China, there is no one who can fight in modern times?

It is Bruce Lee who dare not really stand in the boxing ring!

Lu Xiaolong suddenly realized that he had taken a foul move. No matter how you doubt Zhou Zhen's strength, you shouldn't doubt Lao Ya's vision.

He didn't grab the cash cow of Zhou Zhen, but he was also from Huaxia after all, and he should win over instead of questioning.

Now, I want to win over the other party, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Zhou Zhen moved every muscle in his body according to his own rhythm.

Although his strength does not require hard training, scientific exercise can enhance muscle vitality and maintain physical condition.

Huoya finished his official duties, chatted with Lu Xiaolong and the others, and walked over. "ZZ, there will be a competition in three days. There have been three media interviews in the past few days, one of which is from China.

In addition, to accompany me to two banquets these days, I want to promote you to other promoters. "

"Are you a promoter who has a suitable boxer under his name?"

"Of course, I need to pick an opponent for you and increase your star count as soon as possible."

Players of each level will be given a few stars according to their combat effectiveness, the highest is five stars, and the lowest has no stars.

Like the current boxers of China, the highest number of stars is only three stars, which is not even higher among boxers of the same level.

"No problem, I don't have to practice hard anyway. Has my opponent come out?"

"Forgot to tell you, it's Ivia Suarez, a new fighter from Argentina. He is a left-handed. The power of a left punch is amazing, but for you, it can be solved easily."

Zhou Zhen still exercised his back muscles unhurriedly. "Let someone post his video and information on my Facebook page, and I will check it out at night. By the way, book five more rooms for me, preferably close to my room, and the bill is also on my account."

With the help of Wang Yuejun, a rich young woman, he bought a house, and he still had $70,000 in his account. It’s enough to save a few months.

"There are many rooms. This bankrupt city now has many vacancies."

Atlantic City is indeed deserted and scary. Whether it is day or night, there are almost no tourists, and there are homeless people everywhere.

Most of the original casinos here have been closed, and the rest are lingering.

Even the several casinos owned by President Big Mouth are now closed.

For fifty dollars, you can enjoy the hotel's deluxe business room.

Had it not been for the Champions League, Bailey Casino would have been deserted.

After talking about business, De La Hoya greeted him. "I'm going to entertain Huaxia's guests, do you want to come together?"

"No, I'm going to watch a show later."

He smiled. "You don't need to train, you only need three points of strength, and you can handle your opponent."

Zhou Zhen spent two days playing in Atlantic City. It’s the sea to go out here, but it’s a pity that it’s too cold and there is nothing fun.

Drive around the street and enjoy the fun of drag racing in the ghost town.

Because the city went bankrupt, the traffic lights were useless, and most of the cameras stopped. The law and order was terrible.

As long as no lives are lost, the police will hardly be deployed.

Not to mention, driving around in such an apocalyptic city, don't have a lot of fun.

Of course, this requires you to have superhuman skills, otherwise, being trapped by gangsters or tramps would be troublesome.

On the 14th, he and Zhou Tai each drove a business car and picked up Xiaoliang and his wife, his parents, and a bodyguard brought by Wang Yuejun and him at the airport.

In Zhou Zhen's first official game, all of them had already agreed to come over and take a look.

He and Wang Yuejun had just broken through the last hurdle, and when they were in love and passion, they were separated for almost half a month.

When they met, Wang Yuejun got into Zhou Zhen's arms and couldn't bear to let go for a long time.

Xu Guie couldn't close her mouth with a smile when she saw this scene.

The others are all pantothenic, grinning. Xiao Liang was still kind. "Xiaozhen, are you confident to win?"

"Nonsense, if it's not for the rules and the reputation is too small, I would like to play the Boxing Championship now instead of the rookie match. Brother Xiaoliang, have to be more confident in me."

Both Xiao Liang and Xiao Liang's wife are big stars, bodyguards, assistants, makeup artists, and photographers all come with them when they travel.

If Zhou Zhen wins, there will be a wave of publicity in China.

The two seven-seater commercial vehicles were full, and there was no one to grab the passenger seat next to Zhou Zhen, and Wang Yuejun also sat in.

"Now when I go back to the hotel, the casino has food, drink and fun, but it's not as good as Las Vegas, and there are a lot less entertainment."

Xiao Liang asked, "Is it easy to get an American driver's license?"

"You don't need to take it, as long as you have a Chinese driver's license, you can translate it."

Little bright spot nodded. "When you have time, also take a self-driving tour."

Even if Xiao Liang is a little overwhelmed at home, he can't go out if he wants to. On the contrary, he can enjoy the fun of ordinary people when he goes abroad.

Zhou Zhen stretched his hand across the center console, and Wang Yuejun smiled sweetly, and immediately held it tightly, never letting go.

Xiao Liang's wife said: "I really envy you two. The deep love is so enviable."

Zhou Zhen replied: "There are more people who envy you, the wedding of the century, the appearance of talented women. You will not have entered the seven-year itch?"

Xiao Liang didn't say a word, Xiao Liang's wife smiled and said, "I'm an old husband and wife, and you don't have the romance of your young ones."