I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 221: Crouching Dragon and Phoenix

"Want to start a fight? Go to my boxing gym instead."

"Okay, let's practice."

Quan Junxu moved his wrist and looked at Zhao Yingjun provocatively.

Suddenly standing up, Zhao Yingjun shouted: "Come on, let's have a good fight!"

Taking the garbage downstairs and throwing it into the trash can, Li Zhenyu drove straight to the boxing gym.

"Zhenyu, can we play with guns later?"

Quan Junxu heard him mention that there is a shooting range here.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it."

Li Zhenyu agreed, and Zhao Yingjun and Cui Wanzhi also clamored for a few rounds.

After getting off the car and walking towards the room, a strange face appeared at the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

With his simple clothes and youthful face, he looked like an inexperienced student.

"Where's Pike?"

He was with another group today, and Pike should be resting.

"Inside...are you his friends?"

Li Puxian hadn't figured out the situation yet, thinking they were members or something.

"I'm Li Zhenyu, hasn't Parker mentioned it?"

Hearing this name, Li Puxian suddenly realized and bowed quickly: "President Ni, I'm sorry, I'm new here...Li Puxian, work here."

"Welcome."

Li Zhenyu Nodding, he led the people inside and said, "So, you are in charge of the daily routine?"

"Inside."

Li Puxian followed him and explained the current situation of the boxing gym to him.

Although this place is not open to the public, it does need to be cleaned daily.

Parker and the others had their own work to do and didn't have time to do this, so they hired someone to clean and organize.

Lee Puxian is that person. He has only been here for less than 10 days.

"I'm a student."

"Already graduated."

"Oh, unemployed...which company do you want to join, Sanxin?"

Most graduates who think they have met the standard will have Sanxin as their first choice. If they fail, they will be reduced one by one. .

In recent years, Sanxin's recruitment ratio of female employees has increased.

Therefore, it is not surprising that girls want to enter Sanxin.

"Arnie, the work here is very good."

Li Puxian said that he likes his current job very much.

Although the salary is not much, it is enough for her daily expenses. It is not clear what she wants to do in the future.

But she doesn't plan to enter a big company, it's too hard.

Li Zhenyu guessed that her family background was pretty good, at least she had enough food and clothing, so she didn't have to work so hard to apply for the exam.

Very good, he is a lucky man.

When he came to the ring, Li Zhenyu opened the cabinet and took out two pairs of gloves, one red and one black, and threw them to Quan Junxu and Zhao Yingjun respectively.

"Do you want my help?"

Seeing the two men acting like rookies, Li Zhenyu helped them put on their gloves.

When it came to protective gear, both said they didn't need it.

"Let's talk about the rules first. You are not allowed to attack the weak points, here...here...and here..."

"Stop when you click, stop immediately when you hear the stop, okay?"

"OK."

The two nodded at the same time to express their understanding.

Li Zhenyu came on stage, held the two people's hands and bumped them, "Ready... GO."

Withdrawing outside the ring, Cui Wanzhi asked funnyly: "Is nothing going to happen?"

"It doesn't matter, it's better to have a fight."

Li Zhenyu tilted his head and looked at He asked: "Wait a minute, you will fight with me too."

"What? Weiei?"

Cui Wanzhi's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

He had seen Li Zhenyu's ability, fought him, and his life was over with just one slap.

"It feels like your head is not clear. Maybe a beating will help you wake up."

Cui Wanzhi couldn't laugh or cry for a moment after receiving such an answer.

In the stands, the two people kept circling around the ring, slowly approaching tentatively.

Bang:

The soft fists collided together, and then separated quickly.

Keep spinning...

for 10 minutes, Li Zhenyu almost fell asleep while watching.

The two of them continued to circle and circle...

"Hey, can you two do it? If not, just come down."

Li Zhenyu mocked and said with disdain: "Fortunately, this is a private boxing gym. If someone sees it, they will think they are two people." There's a woman up there."

"Hey, this is called tactics, do you understand?"

Quan Junxu said that he was executing tactics.

"That's right, it's not a fight between street gangsters. You have to find the right time."

Zhao Yingjun looked confident, making Li Puxian laugh who had just returned from a distance.

Realizing that his voice was too loud and everyone was looking over him, Lee Puxian covered his mouth in embarrassment and bowed to apologize.

But her reaction just now clearly irritated the two thin dogs on the stage.

"Hey, ah!"

With a roar, Zhao Yingjun took the lead in launching an offensive.

He waved his fists forward randomly, lowered his head and rushed towards the opposite side like a bull.

Quan Junxu backed away nervously, slapping his attack with his hand.

Then, before he could react, he went around to the side and tried to hug him.

A few seconds later, Quan Junxu lay on the ground and strangled Zhao Yingjun's neck. Zhao Yingjun, who was lying on top of him, grabbed his thigh and pulled it up hard.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts~"

"Cough, I can't breathe anymore, huff, huff~"

The result of the children's struggle made Li Zhenyu really unable to bear it.

In these two moments, he might as well be a street gangster, "Let go, do you think it's a kindergarten?"

Zhao Yingjun let go first, and Quan Junxu also spread his arms and lay on the ground breathing hard.

"Who won?"

The two said almost in unison, asking Li Zhenyu for the result.

Confirming that they were serious, Li Zhenyu raised his hands wordlessly and patted the two on their shoulders.

"Good fight, good fight!"

Quan Junxu and Zhao Yingjun, who were comforted, took off their gloves and sat aside to exchange skills.

Quan Junxu praised Zhao Yingjun's straight punch just now, and Zhao Yingjun praised his deft steps.

As he spoke, he stood up and demonstrated twice, bending his legs and squatting half down, raising his fists, and swinging his upper body back and forth like a roly-poly.

His mouth made a sound like "咻~咻咻", like a monkey behind a glass window.

"Like this, wow, it's really, really beautiful."

"Very flexible, right?"

"Yes, brother, it's so powerful."

"Your straight punch is also very good, chirp, chirp, as fast as a missile , He just barely managed to escape."

Li Zhenyu, who was letting Cui Wanzhi put on his gloves, was completely numb.

After putting on the gloves, Li Zhenyu bumped his fists and entered the ring, "Come on, you are responsible for the offense."

Cui Wanzhi knows how to fight on the street, and wearing fists will only affect his performance.

If it weren't for the purpose of relieving stress, Li Zhenyu would have chosen not to wear it.

Cui Wanzhi shook his neck and said with a smile: "Brother, I won't be polite."

"Just come."

Before he finished speaking, Cui Wanzhi dived and attacked his lower body.

Li Zhenyu dodged with a jump.

There was a sound of wind in his ears. Cui Manzhi, who was holding the ground with one hand, fell to the ground as if he were plucking onions, and a powerful single-legged ax hit him directly in the side of the face.

Raising his hand to block his attack with his forearm, Cui Wanzhi felt as if his calf was being chopped against an iron block.

Just as he was about to retreat and spin around, his calf was tightly held by an iron hand.

"Ha."

With a low growl, Li Zhenyu clamped his calf with his arms and lifted him up like a stick.

When he was about to land, Li Zhenyu deliberately threw him towards the side rope.

His body hit the side rope, bounced off and rolled several times on the ring. Cui Manzhi stood up with his hands on the ground.

He shook his head feintly and raised his fist with his back to Li Zhenyu.

"Hey, here it is!"

The voice from behind made Cui Wanzhi turn around.

The moment he saw Li Zhenyu, he rushed forward again without hesitation.

Under the ring, Wolong Fengxiao's eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, his face was blank, and he stared blankly at the two figures walking around on the ring.

Li Zhenyu seemed to see the quintessence of the Chinese nation from their eyes.

'Damn it, is this okay? WTF...WTF? Damn it! When

Cui Wanzhi was caught again by Li Zhenyu, he hit him in the chest with an elbow knife and fell to the ground.

This discussion has come to an end.

"Cough, cough~"

Cui Wanzhi lay on the ring, clutching his chest with a painful expression.

Li Zhenyu took off his gloves and stepped forward with a smile: "Are you okay?"

Looking at the big hand in front of him, Cui Wanzhi reached out and grabbed it: "Brother, do you want to kill me?"

Li Zhenyu pulled him up from the ground and joked: " If I want to kill you, a slap is enough. Why bother wearing this?"

Looking at the gloves in his hand, Cui Wanzhi smiled helplessly: "Really, brother, I wonder if you took any hormones.

" That thing only grows flesh, but it doesn't increase strength."

The two of them got off the ring talking and laughing, and Cui Wanzhi also put down the hand covering his chest.

"Wan Zhi, are you okay?"

Zhao Yingjun looked at him with concern and reached out to touch his chest, as if he wanted to take off his clothes to see if there were any injuries inside.

Quan Junxu also had a frightened expression on his face, and kept asking where he learned it.

"There is no need to learn, it's just to survive."

He has been on the streets since he was a child, and he has to fight hard not to be bullied. Beating and being beaten has long been commonplace for him.

The fighting skills he knew were learned while "surviving".

That's why he acted so decisively and without mercy.

"Teach me when you have time, Wan Zhi."

After watching the two people's performances, Quan Junxu's attitude towards him obviously changed a lot.

"It can't be taught."

Cui Wanzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, telling him that it couldn't be taught at all.

Cut the throat, poke the throat, hit the temple, poke the eye, kick the crotch, all attacks are aimed at the weak points of the body, striving to directly destroy the opponent.

How can he teach this?

In the new century, the old practices no longer work.

Besides, Quan Junxu doesn't need this.

"Wan Zhi is right, this style is no longer popular."

Throwing the gloves on the ring and giving them to Li Puxian to clean, Li Zhenyu tilted his head and said, "Come on, let's go see the new era." "

Since the fists and feet are gone Why are you working so hard?"

Quan Junxu didn't understand why Li Zhenyu, who looked down on boxing, had to train hard.

"Oh, it doesn't work for most people, but that doesn't include me."

Li Zhenyu raised his palm, turned it back and forth and said with a smile: "Don't you think it can make an idiot talk properly when necessary."

"Seeing you like this, you will still find trouble... It's really stupid."

Quan Junxu raised his head and looked at his size carefully. How could he be an enemy of a bear? What would it be if he wasn't stupid?

However, why from the outside, he can only be considered burly.

He with his clothes on and him with his clothes off looked like two different people.