Cheng Hui "repeatedly refused", but was "forced" by Su Yi to come on stage and "helplessly" sparred with Su Yi.

"Ah Hao, I used to do Western boxing. This is my first time in MMA. I may not be used to using my legs, let alone ground locks." Cheng Hui put on his gloves and went on stage to get vaccinated first.

"It doesn't matter," Su Yi said with a smile, "Then I won't use locking techniques or leg skills for now. I will fight you fist to fist."

"That's not necessary." Cheng Hui smiled and said lightly: "If you don't use your feet and locks, you will be at a disadvantage."

The implication is that he is still very confident in himself and thinks that Su Yi is no match for him if he only uses fists.

Even though Su Yi knew that Cheng Hui wanted to provoke the general, he still felt unconvinced.

His current skills are comparable to those of Brother Luo. If there really was a fight, Brother Luo might not even be his opponent.

Firstly, Brother Luo is in his forties, old and poor in physical fitness; secondly, his speed and strength are also very advantageous.

Cheng Hui was a man who was running fifty and had given up boxing for nearly twenty years. Su Yi really didn't believe that he couldn't beat him.

"Then let's try it." Su Yi knocked his fist and made a ready gesture.

"Come." Cheng Hui casually motioned for Su Yi to attack.

Su Yi began to approach, and even with his continuous fake moves, Cheng Hui was not deceived. The opponent was as steady as an old dog.

Seeing Cheng Hui retreating to the edge of the ring, with his back against the iron cage, he had no way to retreat, but he still had no intention of attacking.

At this time, Su Yi was already approaching him and could not move forward any further.

Su Yi suddenly had a realization in his heart. On the surface, it seemed that he was approaching Cheng Hui, but for Cheng Hui, wasn't this another kind of persecution?

Cheng Hui used retreat to advance, forcing Su Yi to take action.

It seems that Cheng Hui has no way out, but what about Su Yi?

He has no way to get in, and he has to take action even if he doesn't take action.

What else? Should we go back again?

Su Yi must take action at this time!

And Cheng Hui was just waiting for work, waiting for him to take action!

Lost!

These two words flashed through Su Yi's mind, and then he took action decisively.

As he expected, Cheng Hui dived down one after another and easily evaded one of his combinations, and could easily tell the difference between his false and true combinations, and then he seized this lightning-like opportunity just after he completed a set of combinations. Fight back decisively.

Bang bang bang!

Su Yi dodged and dodged, but before he could realize what was going on, he was hit by a punch on the right side of his face and staggered back a few steps.

He shook his head vigorously and looked at Su Yi in surprise.

To be honest, he didn't even see how Cheng Hui punched.

Cheng Hui did not continue the attack, but looked at Su Yi with a smile and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

Of course Su Yi had ideas, but it was useless no matter how much he thought about it. The truth still had to be laid out before he could truly understand it.

"Come again!"

Su Yi licked his lips, his fighting spirit high.

In the second round, Su Yi continued to approach, and Cheng Hui then retreated.

But this time Su Yi took action decisively as soon as he deviated from the center of the ring.

A sudden attack like a gust of wind and rain made Cheng Hui unable to resist, and he even got hit a few times because he couldn't keep up with his reaction.

But Su Yi's offensive naturally cannot be endless. He just slowed down his attack after finishing the attack in one breath, and Cheng Hui suddenly stepped forward with a left punch!

Su Yi was startled and leaned back to dodge, but the next moment Cheng Hui's right fist came out from under his left arm and hit Su Yi accurately on the chin.

Su Yi lost his balance and fell to the ground, his head buzzing.

Got KO'd!

In shock, Su Yi felt disbelief and frustration in his heart.

After three months of hard training, he actually couldn't last even one round with Cheng Hui!

With such a level, why should he enter the arena? What else is he playing?

"Are you okay?" Cheng Hui stretched out his hand to Su Yi to pull him up.

Su Yi glanced at Cheng Hui blankly, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

He doesn't believe it!

The scene here attracted many people to gather around the ring.

Su Yi has been in the limelight these days, and everyone praises him as a genius, but just now, he fell to the fists of this old guy who looked very bloated and slovenly, twice in a row!

Of course everyone could see that although the two of them were just sparring and practicing boxing, not a formal fight, they were both serious, and no one had to say anything to the other.

This is incredible.

What does this old guy do?

"Sweeper, brother Luo?" Someone was surprised and said to Brother Luo, who was also attracted, "I saw this uncle mopping the floor before. Brother Luo, is this the sweeper of our club?"

"Sweeping Monk." Brother Luo sneered, "He is an old boxing champion, have you heard of Jian Hui? He used to be a boxer and won two gold belts. He was very powerful when he was young."

"No wonder, no wonder, you get stronger when you are old!" The man suddenly realized, "No wonder the beating made Ah Hao unable to fight back."

Brother Luo felt it was a bit harsh and couldn't help but frown and said: "Ahao doesn't use his feet or locking skills, which is equivalent to fighting him with only half of his strength! If he can't beat him, the two-time gold belt will be in vain."

"That's pretty awesome. He's so old after all." The man clicked his tongue, "The old boxing champion is rich in experience. With him giving Ahao punches, wouldn't Ahao be even more powerful?"

Brother Luo was originally unhappy that Su Yi was suppressed, but after hearing these words, he couldn't help but be stunned, his heart moved, and he subconsciously looked towards the stage.

At this time, Su Yi and Cheng Hui started the third round.

In the first two rounds, Cheng Hui caught him using his old combination and failed to develop new skills, so he suffered a loss.

This time, Su Yi made up his mind to prevent falling into the same pit for the third time.

He cautiously approached Cheng Hui and gradually formed an attack plan in his mind.

However, just when he was once again considering the feasibility of this attack plan, Cheng Hui made a move.

This time he did not retreat, but took the initiative to attack. Su Yi was surprised and hurriedly blocked, but Cheng Hui feinted and hit Su Yi in the stomach with an uppercut.

puff!

Su Yi sprayed out on the spot.

The corn kernels, shredded beef, water spinach, mushroom soup, and chewed fried noodles for lunch, all red, green, yellow, and black, sprayed all over Cheng Hui's face.

The scene was extremely quiet.

Immediately, Cheng Hui's expression changed drastically, and he vomited out on the spot with a "wow" sound.

"Ouch!" The audience was in chaos, people were running around in panic, and the sound of retching was intertwined.

This is the most exciting moment since the establishment of the Pioneer Club.

An hour later, Su Yi and Cheng Hui were sitting in Luo Ge's office, their faces expressionless and their eyes full of numbness.

Brother Luo looked at this and that with strange eyes, then coughed lightly and said, "Jian Hui, are you interested in becoming a professional sparring partner?"

These words focused both of their attention on Brother Luo.

Su Yi's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Sparring partner?

Cheng Hui's goal is to be an assistant coach, not a sparring partner.

If he is really a sparring partner, his salary is about the same as Cheng Hui's now, why would he change jobs?

"Uh, Brother Luo," Su Yi said decisively.

Cheng Hui couldn't say anything about this himself. If he said he wanted to be an assistant coach, it would only offend Brother Luo. But if Cheng Hui didn't say anything, once the two parties finalized the matter, it would be too late for Su Yi to speak.

So it's best for him to speak now, before Brother Luo has just proposed this idea and hasn't made a decision yet.

"I'm just saying too much. If what I say is wrong, consider it as if I didn't say it." Su Yi said.

"Tell me what you have in mind." Although Luo Ge was a little surprised, he was very considerate to Su Yi and said with a smile.

"Brother Luo, Brother Hui is an old boxing champion, and you saw his level just now. No matter in terms of qualifications or skills, being a sparring partner is too unqualified." Su Yi said, "I heard someone said that Ben is leaving? Ben said Let’s go, our club is missing an assistant coach, Brother Luo, I think Brother Hui’s level is better than Ben’s…”

"You want him to be an assistant coach?" Brother Luo frowned.

"Be my assistant." Su Yi said, "Brother Luo, I think Brother Hui being my assistant will be a good technical supplement for me. His experience will definitely help me."

"But you didn't see that he was out of breath after just three rounds and was so tired that he was covered in sweat." Brother Luo frowned, "And I heard that your arm was dislocated, right?"

The last sentence was asked to Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui nodded: "It's a dislocation. I... habitually dislocate. Brother Luo, I haven't done any strenuous and high-intensity exercise for a long time, so..."

"I look at your information and you're already forty-eight, right?" Brother Luo interrupted him, "Jianhui, I don't doubt your skills and experience, but can your physical fitness and physical condition keep up? Sparring training only I need you to accompany Ah Hao for a fight when he is practicing. But as an assistant coach, you have to demonstrate movements, practice sparring, and organize actual combat for all the students I assign to you, can you do that?"

"I..." Cheng Hui hesitated.

"Now, Ah Hao, look, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that he himself doesn't have confidence." Brother Luo spread his hands and said to Su Yi.

Cheng Hui's eyes dimmed, and he smiled at himself and said to Su Yi: "Ahao, Brother Luo is right, I'd better be a sparring partner."

"..." Su Yi looked at Cheng Hui speechlessly.

He pondered slightly and said to Brother Luo: "Brother Luo, do you think this will work? Brother Hui will still be an assistant coach, but he will only receive the salary of a sparring partner. The number of students assigned to him can also be reduced."

"What's the point of this?" Brother Luo was a little strange.

"Brother Luo, we are all boxers." Su Yi said, "I don't want to wait until I get old and I can only be a sparring partner."

These words made the other two people fall silent at the same time.

"Jianhui, starting from tomorrow, you will be the club's assistant coach." Luo Ge suddenly laughed, "The salary...the salary will be based on the standard of an assistant coach."

"Here, thank you, thank you..." Cheng Hui was flattered, "Brother Luo, thank you so much."

"Don't thank me, thank Ah Hao." Brother Luo smiled lightly, "Okay, you go out to train."

"Brother Xie Luo," Su Yi said.

"You must give me a good beating, you brat!" Brother Luo cursed with a smile.

"I will."

The two of them went out. Cheng Hui took a deep breath and then exhaled.

He looked at Su Yi, with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "You sprayed me all over my face, so I won't argue with you anymore."

These words made Su Yi embarrassed and said: "Who asked you to hit me in the stomach and still stand in front of me? Damn, I didn't even blame you for breaking my stomach, and you still blame me?"

"It's really disgusting!" Cheng Hui's face was full of disgust, "You squirted into my mouth, did you know?"

"What can I do?" Su Yi spread his hands, "But having said that, what do you think of my lunch training meal?"

"vomit……"

After successfully making Cheng Hui vomit out bile, Su Yi finally retired.

But one afternoon and one night, everyone looked at Su Yi strangely.

Everyone is spreading the news that Ah Hao was shot.

Damn it...

Su Yi's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he had to find the first person who said this.

During the evening training, Cheng Hui did not show up because he had to teach aerobics to the aunts.

This was the last time he taught aerobics. Cheng Hui stood on the last post and danced particularly hard.

The aunts were also very playful, and the aunt named Sandy finally took advantage of Cheng Hui's happiness and asked for his phone number.

In the evening, Cheng Hui wanted to invite Su Yi to dinner, but Su Yi declined.

When I got home, it was still almost eleven o'clock.

There was a note on the table as usual.

"Ah Hao, there is a fat boy in the boys' school next door who always bullies me. He chases and beats me every day after school. I'm so scared! I told the teacher, but he still bullies me. What should I do? Dan. "

Behind the note, a crying face was drawn with a simple drawing, which looked very cute.

Su Yi thought for a while, left his phone number on the back of the note, and finally said: "Call me after school tomorrow and I will help you!"

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Su Yi got up as usual and went to morning training.

Now Su Yi's physical training every morning is unbeatable. He compressed all the previous physical training into the morning. The seven rounds of training took almost three hours to complete, and the training intensity was very high.

Different from the past, when Su Yi was training today, there were two more spectators.

One is Cheng Hui and the other is Lin Siqi.

Since Cheng Hui started to be Su Yi's assistant coach from today, he watched Su Yi's training throughout the whole process.

It was shocking to see him.

There were several times when he wanted to stop training.

"Hey, are you trying too hard?" Cheng Hui advised tactfully, "You can easily get injured if you practice like this, and your current physical fitness is not bad. Compared with professional boxers, it is not inferior at all."

"But it's not that good." Su Yi gasped and laughed, "My current physical fitness and strength are just passable, and I'm still far from outstanding."

"What if you get injured?" Cheng Hui asked, "You are approaching your limit every day. Once you overdo it, you will get injured immediately."

"I will be very careful." Su Yi said, "If you are really injured, there is nothing you can do. You can't just reduce the intensity or just stop practicing because you are afraid of getting hurt, right?"

Cheng Hui was silent for a moment after hearing this, then patted Su Yi on the shoulder and said, "Ah Hao, you will definitely succeed."

Lin Siqi, another audience member of Su Yi, came together on his own. He tried to train according to Su Yi's rhythm all morning. He would practice according to how Su Yi connected.

But he couldn't keep up with the progress at all, and he couldn't do it with such intensity.

He completed at most one-third of each set of movements before he collapsed to the ground from exhaustion and could no longer stand up.

After practicing with Su Yi for an hour, his whole body was so sore that he couldn't lift his fingers. In the end, he had to watch Su Yi practice for more than two hours before stopping.

The way he looked at Su Yi again was like looking at a god.

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