Text Chapter 88 Boxing
Hearing what Xia Xue said, the fat man's face turned ugly, but he said: "Xue'er, Xue'er, sooner or later you will lie on my bed, 100%."
After finishing speaking, the fat man suddenly turned around and walked outside with the people around him.
"Bah! What the hell." Xia Xue cursed fiercely.
Shen Feng, who was sitting quietly, now walked towards the angry Xia Xue with a feeling of apology.
"Sister Xue, I'm sorry." Shen Feng said with an ugly face.
Xia Xue glared at Shen Feng coldly: "You are really worthless, why do you want to box with that bastard? Are you going to die if you don't box in the black market?"
Shen Feng, who was scolded coldly by Xia Xue, lowered his head.
"That bastard treats you like a monkey and makes you risk your life on the court all day long, while he counts money off the stage. Shen Feng, Shen Feng, can you be successful?" Facing Xia Xue's abuse, Shen Feng Not a word was said.
"I don't care about you, do whatever you want, but I still give you a piece of advice, don't die in the ring in the end."
After saying that, Xia Xue turned around and walked towards the house.
The remaining Shen Feng slowly walked over with his head lowered.
When all of this was seen in Li Tian's eyes, of course he understood exactly what happened. It turned out that Shen Feng was really a boxer, and he had an employment relationship with the fat man.
From what the fat guy said just now, it seemed like he and Shen Feng had cooperated many times, and there seemed to be a boxing match tonight.
Looking at Shen Feng walking over, Li Tian thought for a while but said nothing.
"Let's go back."
Shen Feng stood up as he spoke, and Li Tian also stood up.
Shen Feng walked slowly towards the counter, then quietly stuffed the few thousand dollars that the fat guy gave him just now under Xia Xue's account book, then turned around and walked outside with Li Tian.
When Shen Feng returned to his shabby house, he started smoking, and Li Tian also smoked one.
"Brother, why don't you ask me what that fat man does? What is his relationship with me?" Shen Feng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Li Tianwen.
Li Tian smiled and said, "Are you a boxer?"
"Well, to be honest, the job I do is not that of ordinary people. I am a boxer! And I am a black market boxer." Shen Feng said slowly.
Black market boxing?
This was the first time Li Tian heard about the black market boxing scene.
"Black market boxing is different from a regular boxing match. In a regular boxing match, only qualified fighters can enter, and there are judges and protection, and no one can be hurt... But black market boxing is different. You can fight at will here, as long as you If you can defeat the opponent, you are considered the winner. Killing a person here is as easy as killing a chicken."
When Shen Feng slowly said these words, Li Tian, who was standing aside, was shocked.
Could it be that Shen Feng is such a dangerous person?
"Are you a little surprised?" Shen Feng looked at Li Tian and asked with a wry smile.
Li Tian nodded truthfully: "It's true."
Shen Feng took a puff of cigarette, and smoke spurted out from his mouth.
"To be honest, I'm used to it."
"That fat guy just now was a bastard. You must have noticed that. What about me? I'm just a boxer he hired. We have a cooperative relationship." Shen Feng continued.
"That bastard has been trying to catch Sister Xue's attention, but he can't succeed? If he keeps harassing Sister Xue like that, sooner or later I will make that bastard unlucky once." Shen Feng said angrily.
"Then do you want to go fight tonight?" Li Tian suddenly looked at Shen Feng and asked.
"Go, of course." Shen Feng said.
"It's so dangerous, why do you want to do this?" Li Tian asked puzzledly.
Shen Feng took a few deep puffs of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
"No reason." Shen Feng said coldly and said nothing more.
Li Tian, who heard that Shen Feng was unwilling to answer, didn't ask too many questions, but he couldn't help but wonder, why does this kid want to work in such a dangerous industry?
In the afternoon, Shen Feng was practicing boxing alone. He took off his shirt, revealing his extremely strong muscles. The scars on his body looked ferocious one by one. He was naked and had fists on his hands. He hit the sandbag with one punch after another.
The 60-kilogram heavy sandbag was hit by Shen Feng with a straight punch, and Li Tiandu was horrified by how much it swayed.
This kid's punch was really hard, and Li Tian could see that his pace and body rhythm were perfectly coordinated. It was hard to imagine that Shen Feng, the drunkard yesterday, looked like a different person immediately after putting on the gloves.
Watching Shen Feng boxing, Li Tian could not help but watch.
At the same time, something strange happened. He regarded Shen Feng as an imaginary enemy out of thin air in his mind. If Shen Feng hit him with a straight uppercut, Li Tian would subconsciously use the grabbing move he read last night. , grabbed his shoulder... When such a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind, Li Tian was shocked.
His hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the jumping force in his body seemed to be urging him to practice boxing.
But he still held back.
He quickly took out the flat book in his backpack and started studying it.
The second move: boxing!
Li Tian looked at the second page of the second chapter on boxing skills. The pattern drawn on it was a posture of a villain holding a pair of fists tightly and playing chess. The posture of his footsteps was very strange. His left foot was slightly forward, and his right foot was slightly forward. Legs are slightly tensed and stepped back while flexing.
Li Tian couldn't help but follow the steps above and assume that posture. At the same time, he quickly turned the old book to the first chapter of the tadpole article. Something strange happened again.
In Li Tian's mind, the little man suddenly began to change his pace rapidly with his legs. Li Tian had never seen a person change his pace so quickly, so his footsteps began to beat.
Slowly, one after the other, the two feet beat quickly.
Coupled with the accumulated energy in his abdomen, Li Tian's footsteps beat faster and faster.
pace?
Yes, a person with flexible steps can completely prevent the opponent from grasping your figure. In this case, his attack will be stress-free.
Is this pace a defensive pace?
