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Chapter 374: Tang Xiaolong


Chapter 374: Tang Xiaolong As soon as he saw Chen Hutu shaking his head, Yi Jun next to him smiled and said: "These are ordinary boxers, it is difficult to enter the eyes of the old man."

You're a master, don't judge them by your eyes. ” A boxer next to him also heard this, and his heart trembled.

They know that Brother Jun is fierce, and it must not be easy to be called a "big master" by Brother Jun.

So, these boxers were all stunned, and looked at Yi Jun and Chen Hutu stupidly.

Chen Hutu smiled: "That's not what it means.

As a marginalized black boxing ring, the quality of these fighters is already very good, and it is difficult for mediocre fighters to pass your review.

I mean, the lack of a good Black Fist Coach on your side will delay some good seedlings. ” Yi Jun smiled and looked at the youngest boxer in the boxing ring, that kid is only seventeen years old this year, but his strength is already at the upper level among several fighters.

If it was a battle, Li Wuzhou might not be able to hold out for ten moves in his hands. is young, and he is already close to Xiao Zhanxiong's level, and he has great potential.

Yi Jun said with a smile: "What the old man said is that kid's potential is really good, I fell in love with him at a glance."

It's just that he was born in a wild road, and I'm about to think about where to send him for further study.

Playing black boxing all the time, I'm afraid it will affect his future. ” "Wrong" Chen Hutu looked at the quiet young man in the corner of the boxing ring with interest, and said with a smile, "It's good to be wild, such a kid is the most suitable for the black boxing ring."

Such a kid was born for black fists.

His path doesn't need to be reversed, just slightly corrected.

In addition, just continue to train with increased speed and strength, but pay attention to the intensity and frequency of training.

In time, this kid will become a star in the ring. ” Yi Jun believes in Chen Hutu's vision, because Chen Hutu is a power-type master, and he should cultivate both inside and outside.

Especially in Zhu Yuxian's villa, being able to form an instant suppression of two high-level black boxers shows that this old man is very proficient in black boxing.

Although Yi Jun himself is also a master, it is impossible to be proficient in everything.

After Chen Hutu finished speaking, the young man smiled briefly at Chen Hutu, revealing a pair of white teeth, as if he had finally met someone who appreciated him.

As for the rest of the fighters, they were speechless one by one, and they seemed to be surprised by Chen Hutu's super high evaluation.

This young man's surname is Tang, and he has to name himself "Tang Xiaolong" in the ring.

According to his own words, sooner or later he will surpass his idol Black Boxing legend Tang Long Tang Xiaolong didn't talk much, and he didn't fit in, and most fighters made fun of him for being too arrogant.

Beyond Tang Long, who do you think you are, in the history of black boxing for two or three hundred years, there are a total of ten legends.

And at least more than half of the top ten legends, including Tang Long, may not be Tang Long's opponent.

Chen Hutu was very interested, and looked carefully at this short-haired Tang Xiaolong, as well as the sturdy tendon meat.

The appearance is quite handsome, and a pair of red phoenix eyes are the only slightly feminine features on this body.

This is a speed-type player, but once the strength is cultivated to a certain level, it will be a guy who is full of killing power from top to bottom.

"Young man, what's your name?"

asked Chen Hutu with a casual smile.

As a result, without waiting for Tang Xiaolong to sign up for his own number, several fighters next to him had already laughed, and seemed to feel that the name was very joyful.

A burly strong man grinned and said, "Old man, this little brother's name is Tang Long, it's not right, he calls himself Tang Xiaolong."

But this little brother said that sooner or later he will surpass his idol in his heart, Master Tang Long, haha" Suddenly, there was another laugh with a hint of ridicule.

As a result, Tang Xiaolong, who was just about to protect his name, couldn't say anything, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back stiffly, and his face was a little red.

In fact, these guys have no malicious intentions, just casual jokes.

Because Yi Jun paid great attention to character when recruiting these fighters, there were no bastards like black bears or vultures.

Even if the temper is poor, it's not bad.

In their eyes, Tang Xiaolong is like a teenager who has just begun to learn to write novels, and he has to aspire to win the Nobel Prize in Literature.

Master Tang Long, is that something that others can surpass, if it can be surpassed casually, it is still called the legend's ridicule of Tang Xiaolong, and it is limited to this.

However, Chen Hutu smiled and said: "What's so funny about this, Tang Long is also a human being, and he died in the ring in the end."

It's normal for people to surpass others and be surpassed by others. ” A group of fighters were finally speechless.

Although this old man is called a "big master" by the military brother, although he may have great skills, these words are too unreliable and out of tune.

The burly man pursed his lips, because Tang Long was also his idol, and it seemed that that magical existence was the idol of all black fist fighters: "Master, what you said is not right.

Although Master Tang Long was defeated in the end, he was deceived by someone.

The cunning opponent fled back and forth like a mouse, exhausting Master Tang Long's physical strength, so he had a chance. ” Chen Hutu smiled: "Physical strength is also part of strength.

If you are asked to fight to the death with a master, and you can exhaust the opponent's physical strength and then fight back, then even if you are not powerful in the ring, the one who can win and survive is the winner. ” "But after all, it is not a force to win, and it is not a force to win."

The burly man shook his head, and several fighters nodded in agreement.

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In fact, Chen Hutu commented on their idol like this, which already made them a little unhappy.

Chen Hutu ignored these guys, but waved his hand to let Tang Xiaolong come over.

After taking a closer look, he said with a smile: "Don't say it, the body shape is really a bit similar to Tang Long."

I'm not going to leave today, I'll talk to you in the evening.

Black Fist doesn't have too many routines, there are not many things that need to be instructed, and the key is his superhuman perseverance to keep cultivating.

By the way, when the time comes, I may need to equip you with some exercise equipment and equipment, just ask your military brother for it, he won't care about this money. ” This is to focus on training And Yi Jun was very happy when he heard it, let alone invest in some equipment or something.

If there is really a top black boxer here, it will be worth two million to smash it.

Not to mention anything else, just having one more top-level bodyguard by your side may have an extra life, maybe your own life, or the lives of your relatives and friends.

This thing can't be measured in terms of money alone.

Therefore, Yi Jun also laughed happily: "Silly boy, Master Chen wants to carry you, but he can't come to thank you." ” Tang Xiaolong couldn't see through the depth of this old man, but since he was called a master by Brother Jun, he must be a master.

So he walked in front of him with a little nervous face, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Master Chen." ” "Don't be a master, it's a cold talk."

Chen Hutu looks like he doesn't care about fame, and he looks like a master.

And at this time, the strong man just now was a little unhappy, which simply held Tang Xiaolong too high.

The strong man said with a smile: "Master Chen is a senior, and he also points us out, hey." ” If you want to challenge Chen Hutu, Yi Jun feels that his old face can't hang up

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