Cheng Hui "repeatedly refused", but was "forced" by Su Yi to go on stage and "helplessly" sparred with Su Yi.
“Ah Hao, I used to do Western boxing. This is my first contact with MMA. I may not be used to using my legs, let alone ground locks.” Cheng Hui put on his gloves and went on stage and got 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 boxing.
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 they really fight, Brother Luo may not even be his opponent.
First of all, Brother Luo is in his forties, old and poor in physical fitness; secondly, his speed and strength are also very advantageous.
Cheng Hui is a man who runs fifty fast and has given up boxing for nearly twenty years. Su Yi really doesn’t believe that he can’t beat him.
“Then let’s give it a try.” Su Yi knocked his fist and made a ready gesture.
“Come.” Cheng Hui casually motioned for Su Yi to attack.
Su Yi started to approach, and he made continuous fake moves but failed to deceive Cheng Hui. The opponent was as steady as an old dog.
Seeing that Cheng Hui retreated 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 go 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 was using retreat as an 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 forward, so he has to take action even if he doesn't take action.
What if? Should we go back again?
Su Yi must take action at this time!
And Cheng Hui is 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 one after another and easily evaded one of his combinations, and could easily distinguish between his false and real 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 even dodged, but before he could realize what was going on, he was punched on the right side of his face and staggered back a few steps.
He shook his head vigorously and looked at Su Yi with some 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?"
Su Yi certainly has ideas, but it’s useless no matter how much you think about them. The truth still needs to be laid out before you can truly understand it.
“Come again!”
Su Yi licked his lips, feeling high-spirited.
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.
Cheng Hui was attacked like a gust of wind and rain, and he could only parry. 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, when Cheng Hui suddenly hit him 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!
Being shocked, Su Yi felt disbelief and frustration in his heart.
After three months of hard training, he actually couldn't survive even one round with Cheng Hui!
With such a level, how can he participate in the arena? What other competitions can he play?
“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 didn’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 punch of this bloated and slovenly old guy twice in a row!
Of course everyone can see that although the two of them are just sparring and practicing boxing, not a formal fight, they are both serious, and no one wants 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 are getting stronger when you are old!” The man suddenly realized, “No wonder A Hao was beaten so hard that he couldn’t fight back.”
Brother Luo felt it was a bit harsh and couldn't help but frown and said: "Hao 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 gold belts 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 Ah Hao punches, wouldn’t Ah Hao 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 the gap between his old combination and the lack of new strength, so he suffered a loss.
This time, Su Yi made up his mind to prevent falling into the same pit a third time.
He approached Cheng Hui cautiously 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. Unexpectedly, Cheng Hui feinted and hit Su Yi in the stomach with an uppercut.
Poof!
Su Yi burst 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 at that time.
Immediately, Cheng Hui's complexion changed drastically, and he vomited out on the spot with a "wow" sound.
“Ugh!” The audience was in chaos, people were running around in panic, and the sound of retching was intertwined.
This is the most exciting moment for the Pioneer Club since its establishment.
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, coughed lightly and said, "Jianhui, 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 was really a sparring partner, and his salary was almost the same as Cheng Hui's now, why would he want to change his job?
“Uh, Brother Luo,” Su Yi said decisively.
Cheng Hui couldn't say anything about this on his own. If he said he wanted to be an assistant coach, it would only offend Brother Luo. 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 just proposes this idea and hasn’t made a decision yet.
"I'm too talkative. 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 have seen his level just now. Whether it is qualifications or skills, it is too unqualified to be a sparring partner." Su Yi said, "I heard someone said that Ben is leaving? Ben said
Come on, 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 a teaching assistant?” Luo Ge frowned.
“Be my teaching assistant.” Su Yi said, “Brother Luo, I think having Brother Hui as my teaching assistant will be a good technical supplement for me, and his experience will definitely help me.”
"But you didn't see that he was out of breath after just three rounds and was so exhausted that he was covered in sweat." Luo Ge frowned and said, "And I heard that your arm was dislocated, right?"
The last sentence is for 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 are 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 is only
I need you to accompany Ah Hao when he is practicing boxing. 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, you see, it’s not that I don’t give you face, it’s that he himself doesn’t have confidence.” Luo Ge spread his hands and said to Su Yi.
Cheng Hui's eyes dimmed, he smiled at himself and said to Su Yi: "Ah Hao, 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?” Luo Ge was a little surprised.
“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 and said, "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 laughed and cursed.
"I will."
The two of them walked out of the door. Cheng Hui took a deep breath and then exhaled.
He looked at Su Yi, with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "You've scolded 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, but you still blame me?"
“It’s really disgusting!” Cheng Hui’s face was full of disgust, “You even 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…”
Successfully disgusted Cheng Hui so much that he vomited bile, and Su Yi finally retired.
Just one afternoon and one night, everyone looked at Su Yi strangely.
Everyone is spreading the news that Ah Hao was shot.
Fuck...
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 aunties were also very playful. An aunt named Sandy finally took advantage of Cheng Hui's happiness and asked for his phone number.
Cheng Hui wanted to invite Su Yi to dinner in the evening, but Su Yi declined.
When I got home, it was still almost eleven o'clock.
There is 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 am so scared! I told the teacher, but he still bullies me. What should I do? A 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!"
No words all night.
Early the next morning, Su Yi got up as usual and went to morning training.
Su Yi’s physical training every morning is now unstoppable. He has compressed all previous physical training into the morning. The seven rounds of training took almost three hours to complete, and the training intensity is 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.
Cheng Hui started to be Su Yi’s assistant coach from today, so 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 only passable, and they are 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 not practice 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."
Su Yi’s other audience member, Lin Siqi, came together on his own. He tried to follow Su Yi’s rhythm training 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 not 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.
He looked at Su Yi again, as if he were looking at a god.