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- Xu Yunna made a playful face and lowered her voice: "You can't cheat this time, come on! Let's hook up." As she spoke, she stretched out her slender little finger like a white jade carving and handed it to Zhang Ziwen.
"No need! We are not children, so what are we trying to do?" Zhang Ziwen didn't expect that she had brought out all the tricks of the children, and said a little embarrassed.
"Ha! I knew you were lying to me again." Xu Yunna retracted her finger and curled her lips. It looked like the eldest lady was about to lose her temper.
"No way! I'm sincere. Can't we just pull the hook?" Zhang Ziwen was afraid of her and hurriedly stretched out his little finger to coax.
"Hmph!" She rolled her eyes at Zhang Ziwen and said proudly: "You took the initiative to hook up with me." After saying that, she reluctantly stretched out her fingers and pulled Zhang Ziwen, her smooth little finger wrapped around Lifting Zhang Ziwen's finger, Zhang Ziwen's heart trembled with excitement.
After learning that their sweetheart's condition was fine, Zhang Ziwen and Xu Yunna were in a good mood and chatted and laughed. It felt like time passed very quickly, and it didn't take long for the plane to arrive in the Magic City. After getting off the plane, I saw Professor Xu and several men and women standing together from a distance, waiting to be picked up.
"Did you see that the man standing to the left of my dad is Director Feng Ke." Xu Yunna waved at them and said to Zhang Ziwen.
¡°You are so proud that the director personally picked you up for the audition.¡± Zhang Ziwen asked with some confusion.
"What! This is all for my dad's sake. Director Funk had a tumor in his brain last year. Few people in the country dared to operate on this disease. Finally, I found my dad who performed the surgery on him. He was very grateful to my dad, so That's why I was given the opportunity to audition." As soon as Xu Yunna talked about her father, her admiration naturally showed.
We came to Professor Xu and others, and Xu Yunna greeted everyone one by one in a very cultured manner. She acted like a pure lady in front of outsiders, which was completely different from the person she acted when she was having a bad temper on the plane.
I learned from Professor Xu that Liu Nan¡¯s surgery was indeed successful. Zhang Ziwen once again sincerely thanked Professor Xu and said goodbye to Xu Yunna. Rushed to the hospital.
Gently pushing the door open, Liu Nan was the only one lying quietly on the bed in the ward. The afternoon sun slanted through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the snow-white ward. It gave the originally cold room a golden warmth.
Zhang Ziwen walked to the bed very carefully and quietly, sat down, and looked lovingly at this beloved girl who made Zhang Ziwen worried and unable to sleep at night.
Liu Nan had a bandage on her head and her face was a little pale. It was less gorgeous than before, but more morbidly delicate, which made Zhang Ziwen feel sore in his heart.
As if she had telepathy, under Zhang Ziwen's gaze, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her still beautiful big eyes. When she saw it was Zhang Ziwen, she said "Yingzhao!" and struggled to sit up.
"Don't!" Zhang Ziwen gently pressed her shoulder and said, "We just finished the operation, don't get up."
"Why are you here?" Liu Nan smiled happily. A pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise.
"I came here to find my heart," Zhang Ziwen reached out to touch her cheek and said with a narrow smile: "You came to the magic city to see a doctor, why did you steal my heart?"
Liu Nan chuckled, and her pale face gradually turned rosy. She spat softly, gave Zhang Ziwen a charming look and said, "Whoever wants your pretty heart would have been thrown away by me and fed to the dogs. You can go find the dogs!"
Zhang Ziwen suppressed his laughter and said with a straight face: "Yes! I'm just looking for a dog!" After saying that, he couldn't bear it anymore. He laughed out loud.
Liu Nan also realized that he had a speech problem, and his delicate jade dimples were swollen and red. He reached out his hand directly to Zhang Ziwen's ribs in embarrassment, and said fiercely: "I asked you to ask for a dog! Isn't it tight?"
Zhang Ziwen was afraid that she would stretch the wound and did not dare to dodge, so he endured her fingers. The pain on his skin made Zhang Ziwen feel a sweetness that he had not seen for a long time.
Under Zhang Ziwen's extremely hot gaze, Liu Nan's pretty face, which had already subsided, became redder and redder, while her pinching hand became lighter and lighter. Finally, she let go of Zhang Ziwen, muttering in anger and joy. Xiao Zui said: "What are you looking at! Staring straight at others."
"Nan Nan!" Zhang Ziwen whispered her nickname, and said softly and sincerely: "I love you!"
Liu Nan's delicate body trembled, and her slender, white and tender skin stuck to the back of Zhang Ziwen's hand that was caressing her face, stroking it gently, her beautiful eyes revealing the deepest affection, "I love you too!"
When Liu Nan¡¯s parents came back, Zhang Ziwen and Liu Nan were cuddling closely together, but they separated in a hurry when they saw them come back. The two elders didn't seem to be offended at all. They were very surprised when they saw Zhang Ziwen.He was so happy that he regarded Zhang Ziwen as his son-in-law, which made Liu Nan happy and ashamed. For a while, there was constant laughter in the ward.
Zhang Ziwen made an appointment with Xu Yunna for dinner. There was nothing he could do about it. How could he repay the debt he owed him? On the way to pick up Xu Yunna, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but feel a little funny when he recalled Liu Nan's uneasy instructions and eyes.
This girl regards Zhang Ziwen as her treasure, so she thinks that others will compete with her. She also didn't want to think that Zhang Ziwen and Xu Yunna had met three times in total. In the future, one will be a police detective trapped in one place, and the other will be an actor traveling all over the world, and maybe he will become a big star. What stories can happen in different living environments and different statuses?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziwen shook his head. Zhang Ziwen is very grateful to Xu Yunna. Without her enthusiastic help, we would not have been able to find Professor Xu for diagnosis, and naturally it would be even less possible to have this successful operation. Zhang Ziwen will always remember this life-saving kindness in his heart.
¡°Moreover, Zhang Ziwen also likes her cheerful personality. She is like an angel, an angel who dispels sorrow and spreads happiness. When you are with her, it is always easy to forget your worries and unconsciously follow her rhythm and become happy.
After dinner, Xu Yunna did not let Zhang Ziwen off easily and insisted on dragging Zhang Ziwen to sit in the bar. Seeing her high interest, Zhang Ziwen couldn't bear to refuse, so he accompanied her to a nearby bar.
Fresh and beautiful, she is the center of attention wherever she goes. She just sat down. Zhang Ziwen could clearly feel the envious and jealous eyes of the men around him, which made Zhang Ziwen feel uncomfortable and secretly proud at the same time.
Xu Yunna noticed something strange about Zhang Ziwen, and she even sat next to Zhang Ziwen as a prank, holding Zhang Ziwen's arm with one hand, and half of her body was almost pressed against Zhang Ziwen's body.
Zhang Ziwen's whole body froze, and he looked at her pitifully on purpose, and begged in a low voice: "Sister! Don't you look at how many pairs of eyes are staring at me. You are still holding me so close, do you want me to be raped? Are people being hacked to death here?¡±
Xu Yunna laughed so hard when she heard Zhang Ziwen's exaggeration. He bent down, finally took a breath, and rolled his eyes at Zhang Ziwen. Her expression was cute and cute, but her tone was very vicious: "If you bully others, I want them to hack you to death, Ge Ge Ge!"
"When have I ever bullied you?" Zhang Ziwen said aggrievedly.
"You bully me every time you see me, and you don't even realize it? Extra punishment!" Xu Yunna wrinkled her cute little nose and said matter-of-factly.
"Hey!" Zhang Ziwen tilted his head and said, "Why are you falsely accusing a good person! Then tell me how I bullied you?"
"You!" Xu Yunna was speechless for a moment when Zhang Ziwen asked, and then she said forcefully: "Who falsely accused you? You just bullied me, and you are bullying me now."
Zhang Ziwen can see that there is no reason to talk to women. Especially beautiful women, the more beautiful they are, the less unreasonable they are. Not wanting to continue to quarrel with her, Zhang Ziwen took the initiative to admit his mistake and said: "It's my fault, I apologize to you." He raised his glass and said with a smile: "Let's drink to the upcoming actress Miss Xu Yunna!"
??While eating. She told Zhang Ziwen that she had successfully passed the audition for director Feng Ke and would start filming the new film in Guanzhou tomorrow.
Xu Yunna heard Zhang Ziwen's last sentence, picked up her cup and touched Zhang Ziwen lightly, and said with a smile: "The last sentence sounds better." Then she said magnanimously: "Forget it! I forgive you, let's go! Let's go dancing." He took Zhang Ziwen's hand and stood up.
"I can't," Zhang Ziwen said quickly. The music playing now is ballroom dance music, and Zhang Ziwen can't even tell the difference between fast three and slow four, let alone dance.
"No! There are still college students who can't dance?" Xu Yunna opened her mouth in surprise and said: "Don't your college have dance parties?"
"Ours is a police station, which is similar to a prison. What kind of dance are they holding?" Zhang Ziwen felt that she was asking an idiotic question.
"Oh! Yes, I forgot that you are in the police station," she suddenly realized, then smiled, still holding Zhang Ziwen's hand, and insisted: "It doesn't matter, come, I will teach you, it is easy to learn."
"Forget it, there are so many people, it would be embarrassing to step on your feet!" Zhang Ziwen was not very interested in these entertainments and declined tactfully.
"No, you have to learn." Xu Yunna pulled Zhang Ziwen reluctantly, "Get up! Be good!" She threatened and coaxed Zhang Ziwen until she finished teaching him.
Zhang Ziwen saw that the people around him were also looking sideways, and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I can't learn enough!" After saying that, he stood up and was led by her into the dance floor.
Xu Yunna on the dance floor, her gorgeous long skirt perfectly outlines herThe beautiful lines dance gracefully to the accompaniment of dance music, showing her luxury, beauty, elegance and ladylike beauty.
On the other hand, Zhang Ziwen was dressed in casual clothes, with a sad face, sweating profusely, stiff and slow movements, and made a fool of himself. After finally making it to the end of the song, Zhang Ziwen took a long breath and returned to his seat hand in hand.
"Miss, please stop torturing me. I won't dance to the next song." Zhang Ziwen wiped his sweat and recalled the pain just now. There is lingering fear in my heart.
"No! I'm going to teach you anything tonight," Xu Yunna rolled her eyes at Zhang Ziwen. When she saw Zhang Ziwen grinning again, she said angrily: "What's your attitude? You have to know that if you're such a grown-up person, don't lecture me." I have never even invited boys to dance when I asked them to dance. You, you really piss me off." There was a sense of grievance in his words.
Zhang Ziwen also felt that he was pretending a bit. Just as he was about to say a few soft words, a male voice sounded behind us.
"Beautiful lady, can you please dance next?" Zhang Ziwen looked back and saw a man in his thirties in a suit and leather shoes standing behind us and inviting Xu Yunna. Although his words were polite, his eyes were very lewd, scanning Xu Yunna's face, chest and waist wantonly.
Xu Yunna also saw that this man had bad intentions, but she still politely replied: "I'm sorry. I already have a dance partner, so I can only live up to your kind invitation." After saying that, she turned around and ignored him.
The man did not give up. He walked a few steps to the table, glanced at Zhang Ziwen with disdain, and said, "Is he your dance partner? With all due respect, judging from the performance of this gentleman just now, . That¡¯s just like a toad hugging a white swan! If you dance with me.¡±
"Sir, please pay attention to your words," he was interrupted by Xu Yunna before he finished speaking. Xu Yunna's face turned cold, and she continued coldly: "If you still have something to do, then we won't waste your precious time."
Zhang Ziwen did not expect that she would defend herself so much. I was very moved, and my good impression of her increased a bit. The man was not driven away by Xu Yunna's expulsion order. A look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed, pulled out his chair and sat down next to Xu Yunna.
"Miss! I advise you to think about it again," he crossed his legs, put one arm on the backrest, put the other hand on the table, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, and looked at Xu Yunna with squinted eyes. He said slowly: "Sometimes it's not good to be too impulsive!"
There was a threat in his words, and Zhang Ziwen felt wary. He quickly glanced around and found that on a table not far away, three men in their twenties and thirties in the same suits and ties were paying attention. It seems that it should be with him.
Xu Yunna, the darling girl of heaven, did not accept his trick. She stood up and said extremely arrogantly: "Excuse me." After saying that, she grabbed Zhang Ziwen and started to walk out.
The man grabbed Xu Yunna's hand and said angrily: "Smelly bitch, you don't want to drink a toast and you will be fined."
"Let go!" Xu Yunna shook her hands vigorously and shouted. at the same time. Zhang Ziwen noticed that the three men also stood up and walked towards here.
Zhang Ziwen grabbed his dishonest hand, exerted a slight force, and said in a calm tone: "Sir, you'd better be more polite and don't embarrass us."
"Ouch! Ouch!" The man screamed and let go of Xu Yunna's hand.
Zhang Ziwen pulled Xu Yunna and was about to leave, when he heard the man behind him scolding: "Fuck you," he knew it was wrong. He turned his head slightly and saw the man throwing a wine bottle at Zhang Ziwen.
Zhang Ziwen didn't have time to dodge and kicked the man in the lower abdomen. He was kicked more than ten meters away and fell onto a table. He rubbed his belly and got up, pointed at Zhang Ziwen and shouted: "Damn it, kill him." Hearing this, the three men ran and rushed towards him.
Judging from the skills of these three people, two of them should be bodyguards. Although they have some skills, they do not pose a threat to Zhang Ziwen at this time.
In less than a minute, all three of them were knocked down by Zhang Ziwen, holding their calves and wailing on the ground. The surrounding guests were stunned by the sudden occurrence and sudden end of the fight. For a while, the bar was eerily quiet, and no one intervened.
The man had already rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to beat up Zhang Ziwen, but when he saw Zhang Ziwen's sharp and ruthless skills, he turned around and ran away in fright.
"Stop!" Zhang Ziwen shouted sharply.
His body suddenly froze, and he slowly turned around. Seeing Zhang Ziwen's powerful and breathtaking aura, his expression couldn't help changing, and he trembled: "You, what do you want to do? Do you know, who am I? ?¡±
Zhang Ziwen ignored himThen, she glared at him with lightning eyes, and said in a cold and deep voice, "Boy, if you dare to mess with my lady again, hum! Hum!" He sneered, kicked out his legs, and kicked the solid wood chair in front of him. Crush, the threat is self-evident.
"You, you broke it." A waiter not far away stammered. Zhang Ziwen glanced at him with a cold look, forcing him to swallow the rest of his words. Then Zhang Ziwen scanned the whole place. All the guests hurriedly avoided Zhang Ziwen's eyes and pretended to be nonchalant.
Zhang Ziwen took out a wad of money, estimated to be more than two thousand yuan, and threw it on the table without counting. Then he turned to Xu Yunna who was also stunned and said: "Miss, let's go back!"
Xu Yunna came back to her senses and saw Zhang Ziwen winking at her. She understood and said arrogantly: "Let's go!" After saying that, she didn't even glance at the people from the corner of her eyes and walked out of the bar with her chest raised. After leaving the bar, Zhang Ziwen saw that no one was following him, so he quickly called a taxi and told the driver to drive away quickly.
Getting in the car, Xu Yunna¡¯s eyes were full of adoring little stars. Looking at Zhang Ziwen with wonder, he took Zhang Ziwen's hand and said happily: "Wow! You are so powerful. When you hit them, your movements were more handsome than Jackie Chan and Jet Li. You are so stylish."
She looked excited, and without waiting for Zhang Ziwen's reply, she said angrily: "When did you learn such good kung fu? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Miss, you never asked me about my kung fu skills. I can't just say that I know kung fu when I meet people I know, right?" Zhang Ziwen said, somewhat dumbfounded.
Xu Yunna also discovered her speech problem. She smiled shyly, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way. Why did you say I was your young lady? And you spent so much money to sit with others. Are you rich?"
"This is not just for you. That kid has a bodyguard and should be a very rich man. And I said you are my young lady. This will show that you have a good background. When your movie is released in the future, he will recognize you. I will worry about your background and will not dare to cause trouble for you." Zhang Ziwen paused and continued to explain patiently: "As for paying so much money, it is to highlight our background and increase credibility."
Xu Yunna didn¡¯t know what she was thinking after listening to Zhang Ziwen¡¯s words. Her cheeks turned red. She was silent for a while and then said in a voice like a gnat: ¡°You, why are you so nice to me?¡±
"We are good friends. You have been very kind to me, so I naturally want to be nice to you." Zhang Ziwen was a little confused by her words, and then said: "Besides, I didn't do anything. I think someone else was there at the time. , will all do the same as me.¡±
"You!" Xu Yunna glanced at Zhang Ziwen with a strange expression. Biting her lower lip lightly, she ignored Zhang Ziwen.
When the car arrived at the hotel where Xu Yunna was staying, Zhang Ziwen got out of the car first and opened the door for her. She pouted her cute little mouth and ran in without looking at Zhang Ziwen. Who is she angry with? Zhang Ziwen didn't offend her either? Zhang Ziwen shook his head in confusion and took the car back to the hospital.
After Liu Nan¡¯s parents went to the hotel to rest, Zhang Ziwen saw Liu Nan looking very unhappy. He smiled and sat by her bed and asked, "What's wrong! Who made you unhappy?"
"Why did you come back so late? What did you two do?" Liu Nan asked with a cold face. It turned out that he was jealous. Zhang Ziwen was not angry. On the contrary, he felt a little sweet. He told him exactly what happened that night. Of course, he couldn't talk about throwing away more than 2,000 yuan to show off his wealth.
When Liu Nan heard Zhang Ziwen talk about how he had offended Xu Yunna, his face was a little ugly. He glanced at Zhang Ziwen resentfully and said, "Let me ask you, what do you think of this person?"
"What do you think? Xu Yunna is just a friend!" Zhang Ziwen looked at her strangely, then understood and said with a smile: "You don't think I like her! Hahaha! You are so jealous!" He pinched her jade-like little nose tightly and burst into laughter.
"Fuck you, who wants to be jealous of you!" Liu Nan knocked Zhang Ziwen's hand away, rubbed the nose pinched by Zhang Ziwen and said, "I hate it! You pinched people and it hurts."
Zhang Ziwen smiled and leaned over, held her in his arms, and said softly: "Fool, don't you understand my heart now? I will always be good to you."
Liu Nan snuggled on Zhang Ziwen's shoulder, and finally turned her anger into joy. She looked up at Zhang Ziwen with a tender face and said, "Wen! As long as you don't abandon me, I will always be by your side."
Zhang Ziwen's eyes were moist, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, murmuring: "I will love you for the rest of my life."
The next moment, our lips were pressed together again. In order to rush for time, Zhang Ziwen decided to take a flight early the next morning.?Sunset. Back at school, Zhang Ziwen no longer had to worry about Liu Nan's illness, but new worries were bothering Zhang Ziwen.
How should Zhang Ziwen repay the huge sum of 600,000 yuan? Although Zheng Yuanchao's meaning is very clear, if you don't have money, you don't have to repay it. But what you borrow is what you borrow. If you don't repay the money, I'm afraid Zhang Ziwen will live a very depressed life in the future.
After going through so many things, Zhang Ziwen¡¯s more than 20,000 yuan in foreign earnings was not much left. Flying, staying in hotels, and spending huge sums of money made Zhang Ziwen deeply aware of the happy life of the rich; when facing Tan Hongyu, Hao Ruiyuan and others, their contemptuous looks deeply hurt Zhang Ziwen's arrogant and self-respecting heart.
No money! Zhang Ziwen could only watch as his beloved woman endured the pain and finally died. No money! Zhang Ziwen was unable to provide the people Zhang Ziwen loved with rich material living conditions, making them the envy of others.
No money! When facing the contemptuous eyes of love rivals. Zhang Ziwen could only comfort his injured heart with such nonsense as "there is only a different division of labor in the profession, and there is no distinction between high and low in personality".
Money! Zhang Ziwen has never realized its importance as he does now. Although Zhang Ziwen still loves his chosen career very much, Zhang Ziwen knows that if he wants to make money by being a police officer, he will only lead to the abyss of depravity, which Zhang Ziwen's conscience despises. What Zhang Ziwen hopes more is that money and career can be taken into consideration.
I have been thinking about it for a week but I still can¡¯t think of a good way to make money. On the weekend night, Zhang Ziwen, who had itchy hands, came to the fighting gym again and found He Sen for a good fight. The result was that we were tied again.
"Brother! Do you do this when you are doing black boxing?" Zhang Ziwen took the water from him. He asked after taking a big gulp.
"That's not possible! If you were to fight like this in black boxing, you would have been killed." He wiped his sweat and replied.
"Is there any difference between us fighting and you fighting black boxing?" Zhang Ziwen looked at him doubtfully and asked.
"There are not so many rules in black market boxing matches, and you can even use tricks like winking and teasing. So the boxers in black boxing have more comprehensive skills. And they all have special tricks. They can't do any of these two," he paused. After a pause. He sat down and continued: "Our fight is closer to a regular match. I can't use those tricks on you because I'm afraid of hurting you."
"Brother, what's your special move? Let me see it!" Zhang Ziwen's curiosity was completely aroused, and he looked at him expectantly.
He Sen hesitated for a moment and said, "Follow me." He stood up and led Zhang Ziwen into a smaller training room. Zhang Ziwen had not been to this room before, and there were many sandbags hanging in it.
He didn¡¯t know where to find a wooden stake more than two meters long and as thick as a bowl, fixed it on the ground, and motioned to Zhang Ziwen to look carefully. A lightning-quick side kick, "Crack!" The wooden stake broke in response.
Zhang Ziwen looked at the jagged stubble in a daze. No matter how strong a person is, his bones and tendons will be broken after receiving this kick, regardless of the hardness or strength of his legs. They are all comparable to a heavy sledgehammer with a rounded wheel.
"I have been practicing this leg for more than a year. At its best, I can kick 176 times a minute." He Sen patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder and said.
"Ah!" Zhang Ziwen came to his senses, 176 times a minute, isn't that 3 times a second? These legs are as fast as Foshan Wuying's legs. Only then did we realize the meaning of there being people outside the world and heaven outside the world.
"Brother! Compared with professional black boxers, what do I lack now?" Zhang Ziwen looked at him and asked.
"You have comprehensive skills and quick reactions. What you are lacking now is that you have no special skills and insufficient fighting experience. With your current level, you can handle ordinary black boxers, but you will not be able to deal with more powerful ones." He Sen didn't think too much. He replied with a slight hesitation.
"Oh!" Zhang Ziwen responded, and a vague plan to make money slowly took shape in his heart.
"Brother, let's go! Brother, let's buy you a drink, just the two of us." Zhang Ziwen hugged his shoulders affectionately and said.
"Forget it! You are still a student, so it is my eldest brother who invites you." He Sen also smiled and pulled Zhang Ziwen out of the training room. Arriving at a seafood restaurant, Zhang Ziwen asked the waiter to arrange a smaller private room, ordered a few seafood dishes, served two bottles of Fenjiu, and started drinking.
He Sen¡¯s drinking capacity was not as good as Zhang Ziwen¡¯s. After drinking seven or eight taels of wine, he gradually started to talk more. Zhang Ziwen brought the topic to black boxing without leaving any trace.
He never thought that Zhang Ziwen, a college student in the police academy, would have the idea of ????doing black boxing, so he unpreparedly talked to Zhang Ziwen about a black market boxing match.
The salary of boxers in black market boxing matches is very high. Ordinary boxers can get thousands or tens of thousands for a fight, and some famous boxers can get it for a fight.to hundreds of thousands, and for those who are internationally famous, the appearance fees for each game are millions of dollars.
There is no upper limit on the bets in black market boxing matches, and the odds range from ten to hundreds. The bigger the event, the higher the odds, because in the ring, boxers risk their lives. If you deliberately let go, you can easily be disabled or disabled. Lost his life on the spot. So there are very few fake punches.
Finally, Zhang Ziwen finally found out that someone in Guanzhou is also organizing a black market boxing match. The boxing match is very large and many boxers from Asia come to participate. This piece of news is what Zhang Ziwen wants to know the most.
"Brother, do you have any black boxing tapes there? Zhang Ziwen wants to see it." After finishing the liquor, Zhang Ziwen poured He Sen a glass of beer and asked.
"Haha. You're lucky, this kind of tape is hard to get. I happen to have one at home. You can go to my place later and take a look." He Sen said with a wine belch. We drank a few more bottles of beer before Zhang Ziwen followed He Sen back to his home. He Sen's home is spacious and luxuriously decorated, but the items are piled up in a messy manner.
"Do you live by yourself?" Zhang Ziwen asked with some confusion.
"Yes!" He Sen responded. His expression looked a little sad. He leaned over and dug out a tape under the TV cabinet, put it in the VCR, and sat down. The way Zhang Ziwen looked at him. Knowing that I just asked about the pain point, it was hard to say anything, so I concentrated on watching the video. The video was taken in the 1970s. The main content is about Tang Long. Although the picture is rough, the material is real.
The film records in detail how Tang Long trained, how he boxed, and how he was beaten to death in the end. In the film, he is an absolute martial arts fanatic. He does not smoke, drink, or look for women. All he does in life is martial arts training and boxing.
In the later stage, he became mentally abnormal, and even stayed up for several days without sleep or rest, and carried out crazy masochistic training, and finally got into a fight with "Bulldozer" Christie Pauley. Exhausted of energy, Paulie's side kick ended his 28-year-old life.
This film only gave Zhang Ziwen a deep shock. It showed Zhang Ziwen a brand new world, a fighting, crazy, extreme, and bloody world.
After returning from He Sen¡¯s house, Zhang Ziwen was lying on the bed. The scenes of Tang Long kicking his opponents to death on the stage, and finally falling on the stage forever, flashed through Zhang Ziwen's mind like a movie. Zhang Ziwen hesitated on the idea of ????earning his first pot of gold in this way.
Zhang Ziwen was not afraid of being injured or killed, but the brutal and bloody fight and the dark deal hidden behind made Zhang Ziwen unable to accept it for a while. Except for black boxing. What else can Zhang Ziwen do?
The police academy¡¯s strict management system and the knowledge he had learned left Zhang Ziwen without the time or qualifications to be a tutor. Do you want Zhang Ziwen to carry a schoolbag and go to the streets to distribute tabloids and leaflets on weekends? It's impossible. You can't make a fortune in a lifetime with this income of 20 to 30 yuan a day.
That night, Zhang Ziwen thought a lot over and over again, thinking about all the unreasonable phenomena in society, thinking about how many people were wearing legal cloaks and doing illegal things secretly without being held accountable by the law; he also thought about his two children. Girlfriend, and the torture that I experienced and participated in during my internship.
Zhang Ziwen finally realized that it is obviously biased to use legal and moral standards to measure the right or wrong, good or bad of a person or thing. A true man should behave with a clear conscience, be aboveboard, and be worthy of his conscience in everything he does. With this principle in life, Zhang Ziwen decided to make serious preparations and use his summer vacation to practice black boxing.
The next day, Zhang Ziwen knocked on He Sen¡¯s door early.
"I want to learn black boxing from you!" This was Zhang Ziwen's first sentence when he entered the room and sat down.
"Ah! What?" He Sen didn't believe his ears.
"I said I want to learn black boxing from you." Zhang Ziwen repeated again.
"Why?" He Sen was very surprised, and then flatly refused: "No, I can't teach you."
"Why? Is it because of your own experience?" Zhang Ziwen stared at him, "Or is it for me?"
He Sen didn¡¯t answer Zhang Ziwen¡¯s words. His face looked a little ugly. After being silent for a while, he raised his head and asked: "You, why do you want to do black boxing?"
"For money, I want to do a career, which requires money." Zhang Ziwen did not hide anything. If he wanted to get his support, he had to tell the truth.
"Few of those who engage in black boxing have a good ending. Most of them live to make money but not to spend their lives." He Sen said with some seriousness.
"I know this, so I have no plans to continue fighting for a long time. One month is enough." Zhang Ziwen looked at He Sen eagerly and said, "Can you help me?"
He Sen ignored Zhang Ziwen's gaze, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and said, "Do you know why I came to Dongbei?"
"I don't know, but I know there is a story in it." Zhang Ziwen also took out one and lit it for himself, imitating his example and taking a deep sip. Under the influence of Lu Wei, a heavy smoker, Zhang Ziwen also learned to smoke, but he didn't have the urge to smoke.
"Let me tell you, after all, six years have passed, and there is no need to hide anything now," He Sen smoked a cigarette. He talked about his history.
When He Sen was fourteen years old, his family moved from China to Thailand. Next door to their new home was a Muay Thai martial arts gym. After hearing and seeing it all day long, he gradually became obsessed with Muay Thai and dropped out of school to practice Muay Thai.
At the age of 23, he won the championship in the Thai boxing competition. Then he was spotted by Macau gambling king He Jinsheng and joined his camp to start boxing.
He Sen relies on his excellent Muay Thai Kung Fu. He won 176 boxing matches in a row in two years and became a famous boxing champion in Southeast Asia, which also earned He Jinsheng a lot of money.
six years ago. Dahe boxer Koyoko Toshisugi challenged him and made an appointment to have a challenge at the Royal Capital Casino in Macau. At that time, people were generally optimistic about He Sen and placed heavy bets on him. Seeing this opportunity, the banker He Jinsheng ordered He Sen to use fake punches to defeat Xiaoheng Junshan.
He Sen naturally had to agree to the boss's request, but during the fight, Xiao Heng Junshan pressed forward step by step, trying to kill him several times. He Sen had no choice but to accidentally kick Xiao Heng Junshan's right leg in the next moment, winning the victory. Boxing match.
But this move caused He Jinsheng to suffer heavy losses. He Jinsheng believed that He Sen was intentionally betraying him and sent someone to shoot his parents and girlfriend. He Sen also jumped into the sea to escape after suffering a gunshot wound. Fortunately, he was rescued by Wan Mingkui's cruise ship. From then on, he followed Wan Mingkui to Dongbei.
"What about He Jinsheng? Have you not considered taking revenge?" Zhang Ziwen asked.
"My face is so famous in Macau, and He Jinsheng's protection is very tight. It is unrealistic to go back for revenge immediately. I planned to go back after a few years, when the matter has calmed down. Who knows," He Sen clenched his fists , Tao Tian's hatred shot out in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Who would have thought that He Jinsheng died of cerebral hemorrhage two years ago? This bastard really took advantage of him."
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that he had such a tragic past, Zhang Ziwen pretended to be mature. She patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, be more open-minded. You are only in your early thirties, and you have a long way to go in life."
"Yes! Life has a long way to go." He Sen sighed, then smiled bitterly; "Now you know why I don't want you to box in the dark, right?"
"Brother, I know you are doing it for my own good. In fact, after watching the tape here yesterday, I went back and thought about it all night. I am fully mentally prepared for the darkness inside." As he said that, Zhang Ziwen looked at him with sincere eyes. He Sen said: "But brother, I really need money, and I want to make money through my own efforts,"
"But." He Sen was about to speak to dissuade him, but was interrupted by Zhang Ziwen waving his hand.
"Brother, even if you don't teach me, I will work hard in my own way." Zhang Ziwen looked at He Sen with some excitement. Having said this, he would have to practice on his own.
He Sen pondered for a while, glanced at Zhang Ziwen meaningfully, sighed and said: "Okay, I'll teach you," and then warned with some worry: "But you have to promise to only fight for a month!"
Zhang Ziwen suppressed his inner joy and nodded solemnly in agreement. Then, He Sen took Zhang Ziwen out to test his physical fitness, and was surprised by Zhang Ziwen's super physical fitness.
"I didn't expect you to have such a strong physique. It seems that our training should focus on the hardness of the body." He Sen nodded in approval, "You have no problem dealing with ordinary boxers now, but if you want to fight with a somewhat famous boxer, You have to have your own unique moves. Come on, let¡¯s go to a fighting gym and have a fight, and I¡¯ll see what moves are suitable for you.¡±
After spending a day with He Sen, he developed a special training method for Zhang Ziwen. It is required to train for more than four hours every day.
In order to achieve the purpose of training without attracting attention, Zhang Ziwen quietly gets up before two o'clock every morning. He first performs an hour of weight-bearing long-distance running, stair climbing, variable speed running, rope skipping and other physical training, and then like a weightlifter. Perform a one-sixth squat.
At about four o'clock, the body hardness training began. To put it bluntly, this body hardness training involves hitting stones, brick walls, and big trees with your legs and hands. In order to prevent classmates from discovering it, Zhang Ziwen found a small forest in the northwest corner of the college. I secretly tortured myself there, and on the first morning I succeeded in making my legs and hands swollen.
In my spare time during the day, I do flexibility training and leg training at the police gym. Since I wore lead leggings for nearly a year, I was relieved.After wearing leggings, Zhang Ziwen kicked his legs at a speed of 165 times per minute, which neither He Sen nor Zhang Ziwen expected. He Sen was pleasantly surprised and asked Zhang Ziwen to increase the weight of his leggings and focus on practicing the simplest and most basic side kicks.
In order to complete these trainings, Zhang Ziwen trained for far more than four hours, reaching a total of eight hours. In order to make up for the lack of sleep, the self-study class became Zhang Ziwen's sleeping class. The classmates were surprised by Zhang Ziwen's new problem. Fortunately, Zhang Ziwen's popularity has always been good, and this matter has not reached the ears of Team Wang.
The effect of long-term super-intensity training is very obvious. A week later, when He Sen tested the training results, Zhang Ziwen's squat had reached 420 kilograms, the bench press had reached 90 kilograms, and his kicks had reached 198 times per minute.
He Sen was stunned by Zhang Ziwen's huge potential and was full of confidence in Zhang Ziwen's training. He recruited more than a dozen of his former students every weekend to cooperate with Zhang Ziwen's training.
These students, in groups of two, four, six or eight, took turns besieging Zhang Ziwen to train Zhang Ziwen's reaction speed and endurance.
In order to reduce interference, Zhang Ziwen only visited Liu Nan once after she recovered from her illness and returned from Shanghai. The rest of the time, she contacted her by phone. This girl was very thoughtful. . . )
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