After Chen Chuan got the information from Wu Yi Academy, he went straight to the Boxing House. When he arrived at the end of the field, he found Yu Gang and told him about today's situation.
Yu Gang said: "So, you refused the funding?"
Chen Chuan said frankly: "Yes, Mr. Yu, I don't want to be bound by the so-called mutual aid association."
Yu Gang said, "Just make up your own mind. Show me the student information you got."
Chen Chuan took out the information from his bag, and Yu Gang took it, flipped through it one by one, and commented: "It's not that the content is small, but it's very vague. It's difficult to make detailed and reasonable targets based on it."
Chen Chuan nodded. Apart from the student's name, age, height, weight, and special skills, there was nothing particularly specific in the information.
Yu Gang said: "If you don't accept funding, you won't be able to gain any information advantage. You will need your own strength to compete head-on with those students."
Chen Chuan just smiled carelessly: "Then let's touch it."
In fact, after mastering the Jingshen Fist, he had the confidence to fight with senior students who had mastered the strength. I was still a little conservative mentally at first, but I don't know why. After yesterday's street fight, there was obviously no change, but the feeling of looking up to the senior students suddenly disappeared.
Yu Gang seemed to be aware of his state, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, did you meet anyone after you went back yesterday?"
Chen Chuan was a little surprised by Yu Gang's acumen, but he had nothing to hide and said, "I was attacked by some suspected gang members on the road yesterday."
Yu Gang looked at him and said, "It seems you have seen blood, so that's good."
He didn't delve into the details of the matter. It was nothing to be attacked by gang members here. People living here in Xicheng dealt with gang members almost every day. Besides, Chen Chuan is a nephew in the prime of life, so there is no need for him to ask questions about this kind of thing.
He said: "When it comes to replying to the test, if there is information, it is a way of playing with information, and if there is no information, it is a way of playing without information. My suggestion is that in the next month, you need to have more actual combat and be exposed to opponents of different styles. , Lu Ke is no longer good enough as a sparring partner in this regard.
So you can go to some boxing gyms and fight them on the pretext of exchanges and exchanges. Some boxers will not refuse a good opponent, but you must also look at the boxing club. Some boxing clubs will not think so. If you have no background, I only think about how to cripple you. "
In fact, there is another way, which is to go to the underground arena opened by the two major gangs, where you can come into contact with a variety of opponents, but considering that Chen Chuan is a nephew in the prime of life, he did not mention it.
Chen Chuan nodded. He first thought of Xiujiang Boxing Gym. This boxing gym gave him a pretty good impression last time, and it was very close to here. So he might as well choose this place to try first.
After noon, he continued today's basic training, then left the boxing home early and ran all the way to Xiujiang Boxing Club in Xigang District.
It was relatively early at this time, and the light boxes outside the door were not on. There were only a few trainers in the venue, and the rest were all boxers from the Xiujiang Boxing Club.
Xiaoliang was practicing his moves with an elastic band. When he saw Chen Chuan coming in, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered something. Coach Gu said that day that if this young man came again, he would tell him. But after seeing Chen Chuan, he I also doubted that I had mistaken the wrong person. This young man looked good and did not have the ferocious temperament of someone who fights all the time.
He went up to say hello and said with a smile: "Brother, it's been a long time since you came? Are you practicing first?"
Chen Chuan got straight to the point and said, "I heard that you can spar with boxers here? I wonder if I can do that today?"
Xiaoliang's heart trembled. He looked at Chen Chuan and tried to say: "Then...or, wait a moment, little brother, our coach just went out..."
At this time, a voice came: "What kind of coach are you looking for? Let me give it a try."
A strong man stood up from the mat and walked over.
He was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a tough face and strong muscles. There was a white sweat towel hanging around his neck. He stared straight at Chen Chuan as he walked.
Xiao Liang hurriedly said: "Brother, this is the senior boxer of our boxing club, Senior Brother Yan."
Senior Brother Yan walked up to Chen Chuan. He originally thought that Chen Chuan was the kind of person who thought he was very good after learning something, and then imitated others to play in the gym. He wanted to try to oppress him, but Chen Chuan saw that He looked very calm, not the kind of person who tried hard, and said: "It's interesting. How about I fight with you?"
Chen Chuan didn't pick his opponent. He also wanted to see the strength of the senior boxers from Xiujiang Boxing Gym first. He said, "Okay."
"Use protective gear?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "No need."
"Yes." Senior Brother Yan grinned, "Don't cry out that it hurts later."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "No."
"Tough, that's what I like about you." Senior Brother Yan gave him a thumbs up, took off the sweat towel, and went to the side to warm up.
Chen Chuan took off his coat, wearing only his shirt, and moved his limbs.
The warm-up movements are based on the method in the booklet Yu Gang gave him. This is not unique to Wuhan University. The book has been out for more than ten years and has been circulated outside. I don’t know how many people have adopted it, so I want to see how he goes. The people who were counting couldn't see what he was doing, so they could only wait for him to get into the ring.
It's not actually time for the fight in the ring yet, but everyone likes to watch a show. In the past, there were always just a few people going back and forth during sparring. Now that a new face has come, people are immediately interested.
Everyone present gathered around, and those who were training below also got up and came to join in the fun. Some people even found a lot of watermelons, cut them into slices on the spot and handed them to everyone.
Some people were still making noises: "Old Yan, please be gentle, don't scare us children."
"That's right, don't pee on the floor like last time."
"Eating melon, isn't it disgusting? Get out of here."
"Hahahaha..." There was a burst of laughter around them. The training was boring and it was rare to have fun, so these people let go.
Senior Brother Yan curled his lips and said, "He doesn't have that chance."
When the two of them were almost active, they entered the ring one after another.
This was Chen Chuan's first time on the ring. The ground was a little elastic and he felt a little hard to hold his center of gravity.
Senior Brother Yan noticed it immediately, he narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Because it is not a formal match, there is no need for a referee. It all depends on the will of both parties.
Xiaoliang thought of the sandbags that day, and suddenly felt a little worried, and said to him, "Please, don't hit me too hard."
Senior Brother Yan didn't realize that he was mainly talking to Chen Chuanchuan, so he said impatiently: "I know."
Someone couldn't wait to pull the rope, and the ring bell rang.
Senior Brother Yan immediately pressed forward. When he came up, his hands were also in front and back, but they were lower in front and higher in back. The soles of his feet were constantly raised and lowered, as if they might be kicked out at any time.
Chen Chuan still put on the big Sanshou posture, with his center of gravity lowered slightly. Although it was very ordinary and it seemed that anyone could do it a few times, in fact, he felt solid after getting it right.
Ordinary people can't tell the difference, but many people present can tell the difference at a glance. The people around them no longer laugh, and everyone becomes more serious.
Senior Brother Yan also put aside his suspicion. When he saw that Chen Chuan was very stable, he did not stay still. He raised his front foot and pretended to kick out. In fact, he turned around and kicked out with a back sweep.
And the moment he started, Chen Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and used a loose "pushing hand" to press directly on Senior Brother Yan's waist and hips. The latter's back sweep could not come out. , he pushed it down from mid-air and hit the ground with a thud.
If Chen Chuan does not encounter a strong enemy or sudden danger, Chen Chuan's use of the second self will not overlap for a long time, but will only be used at the moment of the move. This is both concealed and unexpected, and can also save the overlap of the second self. time.
Seeing the miserable look of Senior Brother Yan lying on the ground, someone in the audience booed and said, "Old Yan is underestimating the enemy. He didn't even try to test him when he came up. He acted randomly without knowing the background of the opponent. He looked down on his opponent. "
"That's right. If it were a serious arena match, wouldn't it be a good thing if he was pushed to the ground?"
In fact, they just said that the boxing gym is open for business, and it needs to attract people's attention. It must be able to fight and look good. Whoever comes in, if you don't show off your skills in front of everyone, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others.
After Chen Chuan succeeded, he did not continue, but immediately retreated.
This was a sparring match, not a fight to the death, and it was still about taking advantage of others. Besides, he also expected to compete with the coaches in the boxing gym, so as to save some face.
Senior Brother Yan got up in a hurry, but he didn't show he didn't care. It was common to get beaten in the ring. If he couldn't control his emotions, there was no need to go on stage.
However, he knew that Chen Chuan had kept his hand, and he didn't need to thank him, because he knew that the best way to repay the favor was to show his strength and defeat his opponent again.
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