What Should I Do if I Look Too Fierce?

Chapter 328 The Strong Get Stronger

All that appeared in front of him was a sports venue that must be fully equipped. Inside, there are all kinds of sports equipment, and there are two octagonal cages standing in it.

Just saying this may be a bit one-sided. If calculated in terms of size, when eight contestants, including Ping Linghua and more than a dozen members of the program team walked in, they only occupied one-twentieth of the entire sports hall. Even one-thirtieth place.

You can imagine how big this place is.

It's almost at the level of an average national team training camp.

Aokiji shook his head, feeling that this thing was really wasteful. It would be nice to be able to continue using it after the game, but Kasukabe is not a big place, so there is no way it can be used up here.

"Everyone, please follow me." Shimohira Linghua said, leading a group of people to turn left from the door, passing a lot of sports equipment, arriving at the side of the building, and opened a door. Inside the door were rows of seats. Chairs and a row of wardrobes.

"The program team has prepared training clothes according to personal sizes. All the props you need should be in the locker in the locker room." Shimohira Linghua pointed to the locker in the locker room, where everyone's names have been written.

Aokiji opened the cabinet with his name on it. There were tight-fitting sports half-sleeves on the top, shorts and leggings underneath, and even a pair of brand-name black sneakers in the bottom compartment.

From inside to outside, except for underwear, everything is basically ready.

"During training, we need to wear uniform training uniforms." Shimohira Reika said with a playful smile: "This is a sponsorship! You can wear other clothes in the dormitory or on rest days."

Aokiji didn't feel anything at all, but Uesugi Toto's expression was obviously a little unhappy. He looked at the training uniform for a while and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Yabuki looked at the training clothes with a dazed expression.

There was a bit of emotion and envy in his eyes.

Aokiji noticed these emotions, but said nothing.

See more, listen more, talk less and do more. These eight words are what Aokiji thinks are the most important in collective life.

"Now, please change into your training clothes!" Xia Ping Linghua pointed to the camera in a corner of the locker room, and then pointed to the bathroom in the locker room: "If you find it inconvenient, you can go into the room and change. "

Uesugi Ueto was the first to get up, pick up his training clothes and walk into the bathroom. He also closed the door and locked it.

Several players frowned. They originally wanted to go in, but Uesugi Toto's move made them unhappy.

We are all men, and the bathroom here is so big, why don’t we change clothes together? Do you have to close the door and change it yourself? How do you get your money?

Before Aokiji could figure out where to change, he saw that Yabuki had already taken off his coat with a calm expression and started to prepare to take off his sweater. Reika Shitahira turned her head away in embarrassment: "Then I'll go out first, everyone has finished changing." , just come out.”

After saying that, she ran out in small steps, causing several players to chuckle, but Yabuki took off his shirt with a calm expression, revealing a body of strong muscles, and then took off his pants, revealing his boxer briefs.

Then, he changed his clothes generously.

With him taking the lead, the others also hesitantly changed.

After all, no one in this group is inferior to their body shape, and they usually only wear shorts in the ring.

Aoki took a look and still felt that it was not good to expose his underwear. After all, his friends all watched TV. Wearing sports shorts to fight in the ring and wearing underwear were not the same concept in his eyes.

And what a coincidence, he was wearing briefs today.

No way to show it!

Ever since, Aokiji stood aside awkwardly and waited.

But until all the other players went out, there was no sign of Uesugi Toto. It wasn't until Aokiji became impatient and planned to knock on the door that he belatedly opened the door. Aokiji looked at him carefully and looked at him. He didn't do anything. He squinted his eyes and said nothing. He passed by him, went in, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out.

Outside the door, the fighting players were standing sparsely. Shimohira Reika was standing there with a smile. It wasn't until Aokiji came out that she said with a smile: "Next, we will start playing games, but before that, please allow me I would like to introduce to you a very important person."

"This person will be responsible for managing all your training in the coming days, and has the highest authority granted by the program team. If you are unwilling to train hard, he can even directly cancel your training qualifications."

"This is our head coach, Stephen! Bryant!" As Xia Ping Linghua finished speaking, an unshaven black man came over. This black man looked unshaven, but he had a baby face and was about one meter tall. He is around eighty-five years old, not physically strong, but not thin either.

Stephen Bryant walked slowly from the entrance, looked at the messy fighters standing with cold eyes, and said with a somewhat dissatisfied expression: "Hello, I am your head coach, Stephen Bryant. "

"I served in the special forces when I was young. After retiring, I devoted myself to the mixed martial arts industry. Currently, I have served as a coach for multiple UFC light, sub-light and heavyweight champions."

"I hope you can trust me, and at the same time, I will make you stronger this month without reservation. I will only ask you once, are you willing to obey my command and follow my training arrangements. "

After Stephen finished speaking, when the translator beside him translated the English, the players nodded.

"Say it! Are you willing?" Stephen suddenly yelled.

"YES!" A group of people shouted sparsely.

"Be tidy! Do you want it?" Stephen's stern voice made Aokiji and the others finally cheer up.

"YES!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"Okay then, let's start playing a game first. Let me see which of you is the player worthy of my attention. At the same time, there will be several coaches observing you through the monitor. I hope you perform well, otherwise, This is irresponsible to yourselves!”

"If you don't want to envy others who teach better than you in the future training, why not cheer up your spirits now! This is not a vacation, not an ordinary training, but a competition! You are here to become Quan Ni Compete to be the strongest young fighter in Hong Kong! Forget your glory, if you lose here, you will have nothing!"

Stephen's words made the group of people, who had been somewhat relaxed before, suddenly become serious.

Yes, this is not filming an entertainment program, nor is it regular training. This is competition!

After Stephen finished speaking, he resolutely picked up a pair of boxing gloves from behind: "The first game, a battle for the ball!"

A rubber ball was thrown on the ground, and Stephen pointed to the translator on the side: "He and I will demonstrate it to you. After a while, we will play according to my rules. The lightweight and heavyweights will compete separately. The winner will have the final The power to choose your roommates.”

"At the same time, our game is not just this one. If the winner can win again in the next game, he will get better rewards! Remember, the strong will get stronger and the weak will get weaker. Put all the training into Treat it all as actual combat! "

After Stephen and the translator put on their gloves, all the players held their breath and observed what game he was planning to play, and began to think about the hidden information in his words just now.

The strong get stronger. Aokiji narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that I can no longer hide my clumsiness.

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