its 025: strong

"This little bitch is so tough!" Looking at Gong Ping being knocked to the ground, Yun was not nervous, but gave Fang Xinxing a thumbs up. At this moment, it was interested in looking at the 19-year-old girl carefully. Looking at her sword-like eyebrows, sharp chin, short hair, and extremely bright eyes, it felt more and more that it was a masculine little beauty blank.

Everyone in the boxing hall was shocked. Fang Quan was in a mess. He ran over with his big belly and squatted down with effort. Gong Ping had closed his eyes and fainted. He exclaimed, "Star, this... What's going on? Why did you hit him?"

"I..." Fang Xinxing blushed, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say the real reason. I wanted to train him to dodge, but I didn't expect him... He just rushed forward, just like that... Do you want to call an ambulance?"

"What's the training to dodge?" Fang Quan shook his head and sighed, "He can't even walk. He can't fight well. Why do you train to dodge?"

"I'm sorry..." Fang Xinxing was ashamed and lowered his head with lack of confidence. This surprised Fang Quan a lot. You know that his girl has been hot-tempered since she was a child. He said that the girl could have ten sentences waiting for him. Unexpectedly, the girl was so docile today, which made Fang Quan unable to stand it.

"Oc's it. Let's see how he is injured first." As Fang Quan said, he pressed the people of Gong Ping hard. He covered his eyes with his hands and muttered, "It's terrible!"

The intense stimulation made Gong Ping wake up quickly. Fang Quan took a breath and hurriedly asked, "Well, young man, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Gong Ping shook his head and felt that the house was also shaking together. He closed his eyes for a while, and when he slowly opened it again, he felt much better. This punch is so awesome. He looked at Fang Xinxing and even laughed. Fang Xinxing was also relieved and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It doesn't matter." Gong Ping's face was hung with an honest and friendly smile, which made Fang Xinxing doubt whether he had an illusion just now - how could such an honest and loyal face be scary?

"Well... Do you want to go to the hospital?" Fang Quan asked. Gong Ping closed his eyes and felt that there was basically nothing wrong except for a little pain in his face, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay." He just became interested in boxing, but he didn't want to be so scared that Coach Fang didn't dare to take him as an apprentice because of this little thing.

As soon as he turned over and got up, Fang Xinxing hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, for fear that he would fall down again. Gong Ping looked at her, and suddenly a bad water suddenly appeared in his heart. He fell into her arms and fell into her arms. Fang Xinxing hurriedly hugged him. Fang Quan also stretched out his hand and asked with concern, "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Gong Ping stood up straight and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll come with the tuition tomorrow night."

"If you really want to come, you will be exempted from your first month's tuition fee." Fang Xinxing opened his mouth without thinking about it.

"Really?"

"A gentleman's word." Fang Xinxing looked serious.

"Thank you so much." Gong Ping smiled and said, "In this case, see you tomorrow." After saying that, he waved to the other students in the boxing hall and strode away.

"Stars, your reaction is so fast." After Gong Ping left, Fang Quan patted Fang Xinxing's head and praised her, which stunned Fang Xinxing: "What's the quick reaction?"

"Tuition!" Fang Quan said, "I didn't understand at first, but later I figured it out. What if he returns home and goes to the hospital to stay? If you make a good move, give him a big advantage. No matter how dizzy he is, he will insist on taking advantage of it.

"Bah, I don't think so!" Fang Xinxing immediately stared and regained his previous image in front of his father: "I feel that he is a natural boxer and should not let boxing lose such a good player!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fang Quan quickly apologized, "It's your father and I are short-sighted, the heart of the villain, the heart of the villain."

"What kind of person is that guy?" Fang Xinxing was not in the mood to apologize to Fang Quan. She turned her eyes to the door, and the fierce and evil expression of Gong Pingcai came to her mind. Thinking of that expression, she couldn't help shivering.

Leaving the boxing hall, Gong Ping went straight to Chen Dachong's massage room. For this master, Gong Ping did not have the attitude of abandoning after use. He regarded Chen Dachong as a grown-in, as a friend, and regarded him and Jin Shanzi as a harbor that his soul could rely on.

Chen Dachong was watching TV leisurely. As soon as he saw Gong Ping coming, he immediately jumped up from his chair and took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator. He cut it without asking. He pulled Gong Ping to sit down and chatted while eating.

"I'm going to learn boxing." Gong Ping ate a piece of watermelon and said, "I just found that this kind of exercise is so enjoyable."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Chen Dachong stared, "A good company white-collar worker, such a promising career, don't work well, either go to the hair salon to learn haircut, or go to the massage parlor to learn massage. It's better this time. What kind of boxing to learn? Do you have a head if you don't work properly?"

"There is no head." Gong Ping smiled and picked up another piece of watermelon. It's so sweet. Where did you buy it? I'll buy you a few more tomorrow."

"Do I need you?" Chen Dachong laughed and said, "Come here if you want to eat. I'm prepared here every day."

The two chatted for a while. Gong Ping always felt that Chen Dachong had something to say in his heart. He wanted to say it to himself, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he asked, "Master, do you have something for me to do?"

"Uh-huh..." Chen Dachong hesitated for a while before saying, "Well, there is an old customer who is a very good person. About four months ago, her back pain worsened, and she often woke up in the middle of the night. I continued to massage her for about a month. Her condition eased a lot, so I gave her another month. In theory, it should be almost cured, but I don't know why her condition is always repeated. It feels better when pressed. As soon as it stops, it will hurt badly in less than three days. I asked her to go to the hospital for a check-up, but the hospital didn't find anything. I just said that it might be because of old age, osteoporosis or something.

"This kind of situation is rare." Gong Ping thought, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"This..." Chen Dachong hesitated for a long time. Finally, at the urging of Gong Ping, he was cruel and said, "Gong Ping, don't blame me for superstition. I always feel that this matter is a little strange. It doesn't seem to be a problem that can be solved by manpower. I just thought of you..."

Gong Ping smiled and said, "Master, there are no ghosts in the world, and I don't have spells."

"But..." Chen Da rushed to mention Zhang Xin's thing, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again and sighed, "At least you can help me. If you can't help it, forget it. In case you can see something, just give her a hand. She lives a hard life. She has no children or daughters. Like me, don't get old and have this deadly problem. It's so pitiful."

"Okay." Although Gong Ping knew that he could not solve such a medical problem, he readily agreed in order not to make the old man sad. Chen Dachong was so happy that he immediately called the man and made an appointment.

After leaving Chen Dachong's place, Gong Ping thought for a moment and ran home. When he ran to the first ten minutes, Gong Ping felt that his lungs were about to explode, and his chest seemed to be unable to withstand the beating of his heart, and he was about to crack. At this time, he really wanted to give up and sit down and have a good rest, but when he thought of Fang Xinxing's powerful punch, he was full of fighting spirit again.

"You can't lose to such a little girl forever." He thought to himself, gritted his teeth and resisted the impulse to stop.

The second and three ten minutes passed slowly. At this time, Gong Ping was surprised to find that his breathing was not so disordered and his chest was not so uncomfortable. Even his already sore legs gradually returned to normal. He couldn't help feeling puzzled, but he also felt gratified and thought that he had defeated it. Tired.

The first thing I do when I get home is to check the information on the Internet. He checked it carefully and knew that this was a phenomenon after breaking through the physical pole. It was very normal, but he must pay attention to relaxation after the exercise. No one is more experienced than him in how to relax. He patiently massaged his lower body, then moved his upper body well, and then fell asleep.

When I woke up, I brushed my teeth, washed my face and had breakfast and went to work as usual. I felt that I seemed to be much more energetic than before.

Xu Zifeng did not look for Jin Shanzi this day. It can be seen that he must have been too busy for the death of Master Dong. Gong Ping comforted Jin Shanzi while learning hairdressing skills from her.

At the end of this side, he hurried to the boxing hall and followed Fang Xinxing to practice boxing. Looking at this lively guy, Fang Xinxing couldn't help but want to verify whether yesterday's feeling was true or false, so he took out the boxing gloves and target.

"Come on, review yesterday's review and let me see if your arm still has strength after such crazy exercise yesterday."

"Don't underestimate me." Gong Ping smiled and put on the gloves and hit the target one by one. His crisp voice immediately echoed in the boxing hall. Those predecessors who had some skills and the newcomers who came a few days earlier all stared at him with more admiration.

Fang Xinxing stared at Gong Ping's face and slowly felt the expression of his facial features. Yes, in the sweaty fist, his expression began to change again. From the first honest to the later ferocious, Fang Xinxing looked into his eyes, and his heart trembled again involuntarily.

"Why does he have such a strong momentum?" Fang Xinxing couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Dad said that the momentum of the strong when they are serious will make the weak lose their fighting spirit. Am I a weak person? Or is this guy a real strong man?