I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 223
"Do you want to start a fight? Go to my boxing gym in another place."

"Okay, practice is done."

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

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

After taking the trash 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 get someone ready."

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

Get out of the car and walk to the room, a strange face appears at the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Simple clothes, green face, at first glance, it is a student who has not been deeply involved in the world.

"Where's Pike?"

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

"Inside...are you his friends?"

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

"I'm Li Zhenyu, didn't Pike mention it?"

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

"welcome."

Li Zhenyu nodded, and led the people inward, "So, you are in charge of the daily routine?"

"Inside."

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

Although it is not open to the public, it needs to be cleaned daily.

Parker and the others have their own work to do, so they don't have time to do this, so they hire someone to clean and tidy up.

Li Puxian is that person, and he has only been here for less than 10 days.

"It's a student."

"already graduated."

"Oh, unemployed student... what kind of company do you want to join, Sanxin?"

Most of the graduates who think they have met the standard, the first choice is Sanxin, and if they fail, they will be reduced further.

In recent years, the proportion of female employees recruited by Sanxin has increased.

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

"Arnie, it's a good job here."

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

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

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

Li Zhenyu guessed that her family was not bad, at least she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, so she didn't have to work so hard.

Very good, 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 need my help?"

Seeing the rookie performance of the two, Li Zhenyu helped them put on the 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 your weakness, here... here... and here..."

"Click to the end, stop immediately when you hear the call to stop, OK?"

"Ok."

The two nodded at the same time, expressing their understanding.

Li Zhenyu came to the stage, held the hands of the two and bumped each other, "Get ready... GO."

Withdrew from the ring, Cui Wanzhi asked with a smile: "Is nothing wrong?"

"It's okay, it's better to fight."

Li Zhenyu tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "Wait a minute, you will fight me too."

"What? Wei ei?"

Cui Wanzhi's eyes widened, with a look of hell.

He had seen Li Zhenyu's ability, and if he slapped him, his life would be over.

"It feels like your head is not clear, maybe you will be clear after a beating."

Received such an answer, Cui Wanzhi couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

In the stands, the two circled around the arena non-stop, slowly approaching tentatively.

bang~
The limp fists collided and then quickly separated.

keep going in circles...

In 10 minutes, Li Zhenyu almost fell asleep watching it.

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

"Hey, can you two do it, or come down if you can't."

Li Zhenyu sneered, and said with disdain on his face: "Fortunately, this is a private boxing gym. People thought it was two women in it when they saw it."

"Hey, this is called tactics, understand?"

Quan Junxu said that he was executing tactics.

"That's right, it's not street gangsters fighting, you have to find the right time."

Zhao Yingjun's upright look made him laugh at Li Puxian who just came back from afar.

Realizing that his voice was too loud, everyone looked over, Li Puxian covered his mouth in embarrassment, bowed and apologized.

But her reaction just now obviously irritated the two puppies on the stage.

"oops!"

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

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

Quan Junxu backed away nervously, slapping him with his hand in an 'ohhhhhh' attack.

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, while Zhao Yingjun, who was lying on top of him, grabbed his thigh and forced it upwards.

"Ah, it hurts~"

"Cough, I can't breathe, wheeze, wheeze~"

Li Zhenyu really couldn't bear to see the result of children fighting.

Just these two blows, it's not as good as a street gangster, "Let go, do you think it's a kindergarten?"

Zhao Yingjun was the first to let go, and Quan Junxu also spread his arms and lay on the ground struggling to breathe.

"Who's winning?"

Almost in unison, the two asked Li Zhenyu for a result.

Confirming that they were serious, Li Zhenyu raised his hands speechlessly, and patted the shoulders of the two of them.

"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 was very beautiful, and Zhao Yingjun praised his dexterity in his steps.

While talking, I got up to demonstrate twice, bent my legs and squatted halfway, raised my fists, and swung my upper body back and forth like a tumbler.

The voice of "咻~咻咻" sounded like a monkey behind a glass window.

"So, wow, really, it's so beautiful."

"Very flexible, isn't it?"

"That's right, brother, it's too powerful."

"Your straight punch is also very good, tweet, tweet, as fast as a missile, just barely dodging."

Li Zhenyu, who was asking Cui Wanzhi to put on gloves for him, was completely paralyzed.

Putting on the gloves, Li Zhenyu bumped his fists and entered the ring, "Come on, you are in charge of attacking."

What Cui Wanzhi knows is to pass on the street, wearing fists will only affect his performance.

If it wasn't for the relief, Li Zhenyu would choose not to wear it.

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

"Although come."

Before he finished speaking, Cui Wanzhi bowed and dived, directly attacking his lower body.

Li Zhenyu jumped and dodged.

There was a sound of wind in his ears, and Cui Wanzhi, who was on the ground with one hand, seemed to be plucking a green onion from the ground, and a powerful one-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 chopping on an iron block.

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

"what."

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

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

His body collided with the side rope, bounced and landed on the ring and rolled a few times. Cui Wanzhi stood up with his hands on the ground.

He shook his head with swaying footsteps, and raised his fist with his back to Li Zhenyu.

"Hey, here it is!"

The voice from behind made Cui Wanzhi turn around abruptly.

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

Under the arena, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chu stared wide-eyed, opened their mouths with a dull face, and looked at the two figures coming and going on the arena in a daze.

Li Zhenyu seemed to see a sentence of Chinese quintessence from the eyes of the two.

'Holy shit, that's okay too?Fuck... Fuck?Fuck! '

When Cui Wanzhi was caught by Li Zhenyu again, he was "chopped" with an elbow knife and fell to the ground.

This discussion is declared over.

"Cough, cough cough~"

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

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

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

Li Zhenyu pulled him up from the ground, and joked: "To kill you, one slap is enough, why bother to put this on."

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

"Hormone, that thing only grows flesh, but not strength."

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

"Wan Zhi, are you okay?"

Zhao Yingjun looked at him with concern, and stretched out his hand to touch his chest, as if he wanted to take off his clothes to see if there was any injury inside.

Quan Junxu also had an expression of lingering fear, and kept asking him where he learned those things.

"Where do you need to learn, it's just to survive."

Since he was a child on the streets, he had to work hard not to be bullied. Beating and being beaten had long been commonplace for him.

The fighting skills he knew were learned while he was 'surviving'.

That's why he acted so decisively and mercilessly.

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

After seeing the 'performance' of the two, Jun-wook's attitude towards him has obviously changed a lot.

"I can't teach you."

Cui Wanzhi smiled wryly and shook his head, telling him that there was no way to teach him.

Cutting throats, poking throats, knocking temples, inserting eyes, kicking crotch, all attacks are aimed at the weakness of the person's body, trying to directly cripple the opponent.

Here, how should he teach?
In the new century, the old methods no longer work.

What's more, Quan Junxu doesn't need these.

"Wan Zhi is right, this set 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 and see the new era."

"Since fists and feet are useless, why work 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, looked back and forth with a smile and said, "Don't you think it can make idiots talk better when necessary."

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

Quan Junxu raised his head and looked at his size carefully, making an enemy of a bear, isn't it stupid?
However, why from the outside, he can only be considered burly.

He who put on his clothes and he who took off his clothes are like two people.

(End of this chapter)