The next day, at 9:00 am.

Hilton Hotel.

suite.

Snow white knitted bedding, black lace, pink suspenders, soft briefs, sexy long skirt...

"Pu"

Chen Han put on a neat suit and lit a cigarette.

"call."

He stood and breathed.

He looked back at the two women on the bed, turned around and opened the hotel door.

Last night, Yoyo and Blast Candy each tried their best, and the three of them played until they flew.

Explosive Candy is naturally good at his specialty, and yoyo is also experienced and knows skills very well.

Yoyo is different from Xuemi. Xuemi is the wife of a gangster, so she enjoys playing.

Yoyo is the mistress of a big boss, who chose to be played by others.

It just makes people feel psychologically unbalanced and likes to use the big boss’ money to play.

She is in Chen Han's hands, so she will naturally be played with by Chen Han.

"It's a pity that I still haven't collected the wonderful items." Chen Han sighed in the elevator.

"Don't worry."

Before leaving, a stack of Hong Kong dollars sold by yoyo last night was stuffed into his handbag with explosive candy.

Although, last night, Blast Candy accepted the game of "One King and Two" and had a lot of fun. However, this is not her idea, so she should give some compensation.

...

"The Zhiwei Boxing Pavilion has arrived."

“Just upstairs.”

Yau Ma Tei.

The taxi driver parked the car on the side of the road, pressed the billing machine, raised his hand and pointed out the window to preach.

Chen Han followed the direction pointed by the driver and turned his head to look out the window.

I saw a white light box hanging on the edge of the iron window on the second floor of the shop along the street, with four-character cursive script on it.

Jinbi wrote: Zhiwei Boxing Gym!

"Thank you."

Chen Han took out a Hong Kong dollar and handed it to the driver.

"Keep the change, please."

Immediately, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car and walked straight to the stairs on the street.

The Chi Wei Boxing Pavilion is a small fighting gym located on Garden Street, Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon District. It rents an old building along the street and looks a bit dilapidated.

Chen Han walked in the narrow stairs and happened to meet a few aunts and sisters-in-laws going downstairs to buy vegetables. Both sides passed by, and one of the sisters-in-laws even took him a handful of oil.

Following the advertisements and road signs, Chen Han quickly found the main entrance of the boxing gym and opened the door of the boxing gym.

At this time, boxing king Hui was sticking out his butt, holding a rag in his hands, patrolling back and forth on the floor.

"Jianhui, come and wipe the floor." A coach shouted.

"Here's here." Jianhui walked around the place and rushed forward with his butt sticking out.

Chen Han walked into the boxing gym.

He noticed someone, looked back and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Why did you come ten minutes early?"

"It's punctual."

"Habit." Chen Han raised his hand and pointed at Rolex.

"Then wait for me." Boxer Hui squeezed out a smile: "It's done in ten minutes."

Boxer Hui continued to wipe the floor.

...

Chen Han took a casual walk in the boxing gym.

In the boxing gym, there are all kinds of fighting tools, training equipment and protective equipment.

There are rings, iron cages, and even wooden stakes.

It has judo, karate, free fighting, Wing Chun and other businesses.

It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

At the same time, there is also a guy who looks like a professional boxer who is conducting professional training in the boxing gym. However, this kind of professional training is internal training business and will not be written on promotional posters.

A young and powerful coach saw that Chen Han was well dressed and felt that he was making money, so he came up to attract customers.

Chen Han shook his head politely and expressed his refusal. The other party left in disappointment. Then, he bought another set of protective gear, fists, and sports shorts.

After wiping the floor, boxing champion Hui walked to the lounge and found a middle-aged man smoking. He asked a few questions in a low posture. After getting the impatient consent of the man, he trotted to Chen Han.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, let's start now." He wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel.

"Mr. Chen, have you ever had a training foundation?"

"I think you have good athletic talent. You trained when you were a child?" Boxer Hui walked to the training ground, put on his boxing gloves, and jumped.

"I've had some basic training." Chen Han thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's warm up a few punches at the same time." Boxing King Hui said with both fists to protect the front part of his cheek.

"Wow!" He rushed towards Chen Han with a straight punch.

Chen Han quickly retreated and shook his head and flashed.

"Mr. Chen, your foundation is really basic." After the two of them fought a few moves, boxing champion Hui took off his boxing gloves with a wry smile.

He was a little amused and hilarious at Chen Han's straight fist, jab, and surround steps.

"Now there are only ten days left before this year's UFC Hong Kong City Tournament."

"Or else, we will participate in next year's?" he suggested.

"Just call me Mr. Chen." Chen Han shook his head: "There is not so much time, I have to participate in this year!"

"By the way, I can add more money."

"I'd better call you boss." Boxer Hui raised his breath: "I can do it!"

"Anyway, you don't ask for a ranking, just win one game!"

"Win to your family!" boxing champion Hui encouraged.

Chen Han nodded with a smile, but thought to himself: "If you want to win, you will win the last game."

"Now, training is officially started." Boxer Hui roared and took Chen Han to start playing sandbags.

However, Chen Han's strength, reaction, skills and other talents surprised the boxing champion Hui very much.

With Chen Han's physical fitness and reaction, if you train hard within ten days, you might really win a few knockout matches? You know, boxing champion Hui is a ruthless person who has won the lightweight Asian boxing champion's gold belt.

However, because he missed a person to death on the court, he was banned for life. After the glory, he became a young man in the boxing gym and was seriously drunk and could not beat him.

But he has been trying to coach in the boxing world and find a chance to make a comeback. Chen Han, a rich and talented disciple, is undoubtedly a gift package delivered to him.

If Chen Han is still a car washer now, then boxing champion Hui would want to train him to win the championship and get the bonus.

But now Chen Han directly pays for class hours, isn’t that better? So, boxing champion Hui taught him very carefully.

Whether Chen Han learned boxing in the main world or in another world, he learned it. He would not lose money, but he would save money.

"Jiang Hui, help me get the protective gear." At this time, a strong man took the sparring training to the boxing champion Hui on the right and turned his head to shout.

Chen Han was sweating profusely in front of the sandbag.

"Wait!" He punched the sandbag.

Boxing King Hui said seriously: "Adjust the next step!"

“Breathing is important!”

"Breathe, breathe..." Boxer Hui clapped his palm and urged.

"Follow the rhythm of my palm..."

"Jianhui! Where have you died?" The man saw that Jianhui did not respond and shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!