Chapter 39 Boxing Club
Chapter 39 Boxing Club
"Jia Yan, the school publicity department said that the chorus that the insurance class signed up for overlaps with a program from the School of Philosophy, so we have to take it down. Do you have any objection?" Wang Ming'en wrote and drew on a stack of programs. He felt that he held great power and could decide the life or death of certain programs with a stroke of his oil pen.
Looking up at Lu Jiayan sucking on the straw, Wang Mingen felt excited and nervous at the same time, like a cat scratching.
He was the deputy director of the Arts and Literature Department of the School of Economics last year. After Lu Jiayan joined the department last year, Wang Mingen's own work enthusiasm has increased a lot.
This is what happens when young boys like someone, especially when the other person is a true beauty. Few dare to express their desire to pursue her directly, but instead use various methods to show off what they are most proud of in front of the beauty.
This is actually an animal remnant similar to a peacock spreading its tail.
It’s a pity that last year Lu Jiayan followed another deputy minister instead of him, so they didn’t have many opportunities to work together.
But this year, I am the minister, and Lu Jiayan is one of the three deputy ministers. Although they are not permanent, it is normal for the minister and deputy ministers to communicate with each other at work, right?
It is for this reason that, in a department like the Art and Literature Department that organizes two major events every year, after Lu Jiayan became deputy director, Wang Mingen was eager to hold a director meeting almost every day for a month.
"Minister Wang, it's fine as long as you think it's okay." Lu Jiayan sipped the ice chocolate in his hand. While dealing with Wang Ming'en, he focused on the phone under the table.
Wang Ming'en smiled reservedly: "You don't have to be so polite to call me Minister, just call me Brother Ming'en."
"Okay, Minister Wang."
Wang Mingen: …
Looking at Lu Jiayan again, his attention was still focused on the mobile phone under the table.
"Li Wanjue's face darkened... He easily grabbed Gu Xiaowan back and stuffed her into the car..."
The male author would never have imagined how this novel titled "Noble Little Wife: The President's 99 Days of Insatiable Desires" would have passed the review.
"Minister Liu, you're here for coffee too. That's just right. I have a card. Let me do it. Yes, I'm also participating in the election for the student union. Please help me then."
"Teacher Feng, yes, I'm the director of the Arts Department of the School of Economics. What would you like to drink? I'll do it."
The business at the corner of Encounter is pretty good. It is the only place selling drinks nearby. It is too early to have dinner now, so many students and teachers who are finishing their classes will come here to buy a drink to take away. If Wang Ming'en meets school student union cadres or some powerful teachers in the college whom he knows, he will rush over to get close to them.
When Lu Jiayan saw this, his expression remained calm.
"The password is six zeros. Here is 0. Consider it my apology to you on behalf of Sun Yang."
In a trance, Lu Jiayan heard these words.
It feels so familiar, it can be found in many books.
Lu Jiayan couldn't help but look back and found that it was the table of the athlete students he saw when he entered the door.
The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who looked like the president just now.
In an instant, Lu Jiayan imagined a drama in his mind of a rich girl falling in love with a poor boy.
This middle-aged man must be the heroine's father. No, judging by his age, he might be her brother. He gave this athlete a hundred thousand yuan and made him give up.
Well, that should be it.
The heroine's name is Sun Yang? It sounds a bit masculine. She can change her name to Sun Yangxi. Well, this name is okay.
Just as Lu Jiayan was imagining the separation of the hero and heroine, he saw Fang Yu also pulled out a card: "Here is 580,000..."
Hearing this, Lu Jiayan clenched his fists.
That's it! That's right! The male protagonist took out more money to fight back, and it was also written like this!
Lu Jiayan was just getting emotional when he heard Fang Yu continue, "Boss Ma, call the police. I'll use this money to buy him three years of steamed bread."
???
What expansion is this?
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"We can have a fight."
When Fang Yu said this, his eyes were sparkling with excitement.
Fighting is the purpose!
Ever since Fang Yu mastered the electric claw, he has been wanting to find someone to try out its power.
With a sharp weapon in hand, the desire to kill arises naturally. Li Zhongtang is not lying to me.
As a pretentious guy under the age of twenty, it makes sense that he would not want to try this kind of offensive magic.
This spell is described in Arcane Buds as being able to cause fatal damage to an adult unhealthy male and severe damage to a healthy male when released at full power.
How much damage is there?
The problem is that Fang Yu doesn't dare to just find someone to try it on.
This spell can be used as a QQ item if it releases 1% of its power. If the power output is a little higher, Fang Yu simply can't find anything to try.
In the morning, I pinched a caterpillar in the wizard's hand, but the moment I touched it, the insect turned into ashes.
Stray cats and dogs are appropriate, but if people see them, they will say it is cat and dog abuse, and they might end up being socially disgraced.
There are no live animals for sale in the wet markets now.
We are now living in a society ruled by law, and Da Zhou is the country with the best public security. Fang Yu observed carefully for two days, but could not find any opportunity to help the weak.
It's not a good feeling to have only the dragon-slaying skills. If it weren't for the constraints of conscience and morality, Fang Yu would have wanted to use Huang Xiang to try out 10% of his power during class.
As for going to challenge the opponent, Fang Yu is not from the fighting circle and does not need hype, so he would not do anything to create trouble.
The moment he saw Ma Da, Fang Yu was thinking about how to anger this Boss Ma and have a fight with him.
It was ranked fourth in the country more than ten years ago. It should be able to withstand 50% power release, right?
Fang Yu has already figured it out. If the motor agrees, he will start from 10% power and increase the power little by little to see at what power the motor can no longer bear.
This way, when there is a need for defense in the future and this spell is used again, just reduce the power output by about half according to the motor standards and nothing will go wrong.
You must wear boxing gloves when boxing, but it doesn’t matter. What you wear does not affect the effect of the electric claws. Fang Yu has experimented with this before.
"Fight?" Fang Yu's reply was completely beyond Mada's expectations.
Mada never expected that Fang Yu not only did not show off his connections and power, but instead made a request that seemed like a joke to him.
Are all young people nowadays so brave?
Amateur come to the profession of fraud?
Or do you think that I have been retired for more than ten years and have fallen to the point where even an ordinary fitness coach like you can come and scam me?
A fitness coach who has never practiced fighting will be nothing more than a sandbag in front of a professional boxer who can deadlift 220 kilograms, even if he can deadlift 120 kilograms.
He threw ten punches but didn't hit the opponent with one punch. Unless the weight difference between the two sides is really six or seven weight levels, in an unregulated situation, a professional boxer may be grappled by the opponent with a heavy punch and lose the match.
Ma Da is 72 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms, while Fang Yu is meters tall and weighs kilograms. There is a difference in size between the two, but it is far from the point where one can be crushed by the other.
"Although I am not as professional as Mr. Ma, I have studied fighting and traditional martial arts for a few years, and I have played with several boxing coaches a few times when I was in Chaoyue. I have heard about Mr. Ma's past achievements many times, and I have always wanted to ask Mr. Ma for advice."
Fang Yu did not lie, he had indeed practiced fighting for six years.
When he was in the third grade of elementary school, he was bullied by his classmates. He would go home crying after losing the fight. So his father sent him to learn judo, and then boxing, and let him fight back after he had practiced well. This training lasted for six years until Fang Yu went to high school, when he stopped.
So that's how it is. Ma Da understood a little.
Professional boxers have encountered this kind of thing many times. Amateurs think they have trained well and want to fight with professionals.
But seeing Fang Yu's eager eyes, Mada smiled.
It seems that this kid needs to be taught a little lesson.
"Okay, but I have to make it clear first, you have to wear protective gear. It doesn't matter if you have never practiced before, I can stop."
"What I'm most afraid of is people like you. You've practiced a little, but you're not professional. I've retired for many years. If you can't stop when a fight starts, it will be bad." Mada raised his eyelids, unconsciously revealing a bit of domineering.
"The instructor of your National Boxing Club is my junior. I'll call him and borrow the venue. By the way, do you need to prepare?"
Are you a little brat trying to show off to me?
This is my area!
"No need." Fang Yu smiled brightly.
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Ever since Lu Jiayan heard those words spoken in the style of a CEO, he had been eavesdropping on the conversation at the table behind him.
"I heard from others that... I want to ask Mr. Ma for advice."
"I'll call him and borrow the venue..."
Oh oh oh, are you here?
This is Xiong Jing, right?
I really want to see it.
Ah, they are all gone. Do you want to follow them? They are talking about the boxing club. Where is the boxing club?
How can Wang Mingen be so talkative? Why doesn’t it end yet?
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"Brother!"
As soon as Fang Yu, Chai Ling and Ma Da entered the boxing club's activity venue, the club's instructor Xie Jingwei came out to greet them.
Xie Jingwei and Mada were from the same sports school. Xie Jingwei was three years younger than Mada. When Mada ranked fourth in the country, Xie Jingwei was still practicing boxing in school.
Following Xie Jingwei out were several members of the boxing club. Fang Yu took a quick look and actually found Li Yuxuan among them.
Fang Yu showed two rows of white teeth and smiled at Li Yuxuan, who couldn't help but shrink back.
Li Yuxuan just joined the boxing club yesterday. He used to be in the external relations department.
Ever since he was suppressed by Fang Yu throughout the match at Womb last time, Li Yuxuan has learned his lesson and reflected deeply on his own shortcomings.
After reflection, Li Yuxuan felt that the core problem was that he was still timid at the time, and the reason for his timidity was the huge physical difference between the two sides.
In fact, Li Yuxuan was right to think so.
Research in both evolutionary psychology and social psychology has shown that men’s self-confidence is positively correlated with their strength and aggressiveness.
Therefore, Li Yuxuan immediately applied to join the boxing club.
Why is he coming to the boxing club?
When he saw Fang Yu, Li Yuxuan felt a little scared.
"This is Fang Yu." Ma Da and Xie Jingwei hugged each other and pointed at Fang Yu. "He is also a student of your National University. The two of us would like to have a competition. We would like to borrow your venue and equipment. Is that not too much trouble?"
Xie Jingwei looked Fang Yu up and down and chuckled, "It's not a big deal, but you all have to sign a waiver. Classmate, you are very brave. My senior brother was called the young tiger of Haixi back then. He won 14 out of 10 fights, 6 of which were by KO."
(End of this chapter)