"Thank you." Wang Ge smiled and thanked Daozi for his approval. This one-hour continuous training made him feel hot all over, but he was not as sweaty as Daozi.

Wang Ge was also surprised that he was actually very labor-consuming in combat training.

Although he has trained countless opponents in the past five years, he has formed his own style. He is familiar with various factions, understands various tricks and routines, and can also grasp the rhythm of attack well, but strength is always his weakness. After all, he is only a level five life.

The boxing ring stipulates that within one and a half hours of sparring, sparring can rest five times in the middle, each time for three minutes. In other words, the serious sparring time is seventy-five minutes, and rest every fifteen minutes.

But even if Wang Ge has rich experience in training, he can't stand the consumption of strength. He has to rest for up to ten minutes each training session. In fact, he is the kind of training that Knife despises, who has no strength after a few minutes of fighting and has fallen on the ground for a long time before he can get up.

Today, he persisted for an hour. You should know that the Knife is a seventh-level life and is so tired that she is sweating all over her body. Even when she unbuttons the boxing bandage, his fingers tremble slightly. However, the Knife is still a boxer who has been rigorously trained. Wang Ge feels at ease and it is no problem to continue fighting.

However, it was not only the knife that was happy in this hour, but also Wang Ge also felt very happy. His physical condition had never been so good, and he was even more energetic, as if he had endless energy.

"Brother Dao, there is still half an hour." After seeing Dao untied the bandage, Wang Ge walked into the boxer's locker room and couldn't help but remind him.

"It's enough today." Daozi turned around and smiled, "This one hour of training is enough to match the usual three hours, haha, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Daozi walked out of the No. 22 training ground. After changing clothes, he was waiting for him for a series of recovery processes such as the steaming high-imitation hot spring bath, the beautiful and powerful masseuse, etc.

Of course, Wang Ge was not treated so well. He had to wait for the next boxer to take a break.

Before the second boxer arrived, Wang Ge checked the protective gear on his body again and confirmed that there was no problem. The door had been pushed open and the second boxer walked in.

This is a fat man with a fat body, and his whole body looks like a ball. Although he is full of fat, his strength is far beyond the previous knife. When he walks, his body is shaking, and Wang Ge can vaguely feel the trembling on the ground.

He looks like an ancient martial arts boxer who has mastered external skills. The experienced Wang Ge has already judged the other party's condition in advance...

After most of the day, Wang Ge received a total of five boxers, and he had exceeded his work tasks today.

Under normal circumstances, a qualified sparring team can receive three boxers in half a day. Work efficiency like Wang Ge is already sufficient to be evaluated as excellent.

This brought Wang Ge a total of 150 yuan in Sun coins. When he went back to sell the herbs, not counting the snake herbs, his net income today can reach 300 yuan in Sun coins.

It seems a lot, but to buy a house located in the [Elite District] of Shancheng, the net price of 20,000 sun coins per square meter, and a two-bedroom and one living room of 80 square meters will cost 1.6 million sun coins.

Wang Ge earns like today every day, and it takes three years to save enough down payment without eating or drinking.

But in fact, Wang Ge's character has exploded today. Thanks to God that the herbs he collected can sell 100 sun coins. It is already the limit to train three, so there are only 190 sun coins a day. If you encounter a complaint, you will be deducted money...

As for the houses in [Golden District], they are even more expensive, and Wang Ge doesn't even dare to think about them.

Even though Wang Ge's condition is "perverted", he is really tired after training five boxers in a row.

He sat on the ground with his back tired against the wall, slowly moving to untie the straps of his legs and knee pads in turn.

Every day between 1:00 noon and 5:00 pm is the time for boxers to practice. Because after dinner, night falls, it is time for boxers to compete.

Wang Ge was in a state of explosion today, and he trained five boxers in total, but he missed the time without realizing it. It was already past five o'clock and the corridor outside had become quiet. It seemed that Wang Ge was the only one left in the entire floor.

After untiing the knee pads and arm pads, Wang Ge moved his sore hands and feet, and was about to untire the soft vest on his body, suddenly the door closed at the No. 22 training ground was pushed open, and the strong smell of alcohol followed.

Wang Ge looked up in confusion and saw an extremely strong white man who broke in carelessly. He put his shirtless clothes on his shoulders casually. The two chest muscles on his chest that were thicker than bricks had a slap with a palm-protecting hair. With the hideous bear-head tattoo on his shoulders, he showed devilish fierceness without saying anything.

The strong white man was holding a bottle of the most popular domineering white wine in the middle of the boxer. He was 60 degrees and 5 pounds, and he had already drunk only the most basic thing.

Wang Ge knew him, and his name was "Big Bear", not just because he had a tattoo of a bear's head on his chest, but because he was as strong and fierce as a bear.

All underground boxing rings in the Earth Federation are the same, from low to high, they are divided into seven levels D, C, B, A, SS, SSS, and SSS. The levels of boxers are also divided in this way.

Level C and Level D are the lowest level boxing matches, both limited to Level 6 life as the upper limit. The difference is that Level D only determines the winner, but Level C can determine life and death.

From level C to level up, it is all life-and-death battle. The upper limit of level B is level eight life, and the upper limit of level A is level ten life. Further up, it is not the level that Wang Ge can touch, because there are no boxing matches above level A at the Shancheng base.

For example, the first boxer that Wang Ge trained today is a C-level boxer, while the Big Bear is a level eight life, and he is a more advanced B-level match.

Big Bear is a newly rising strong figure in the B-level boxing ring at the base of the mountain city. Since entering the B-level, he has won eight consecutive victories, and all eight people were beaten to death on the ring!

Wang Ge had no friendship with him, but because he had worked as a sparring training for the big bear, he knew him. Moreover, Wang Ge knew that the big bear was violent, arrogant and domineering, and he was addicted to alcohol and even maliciously injured the sparring training, so the sparring training was unwilling to pick up his bell.

Seeing the big bear breaking in, Wang Ge frowned slightly, but soon said to the big bear with a smile: "Brother Xiong, is there something wrong?"

The big bear had a pair of bull's eyes red, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards Wang Ge with a little frivolous foot, and snorted at the same time: "Nonsense! I'm here, of course I have to practice boxing!"

"Sorry, Brother Xiong, I didn't get notice. Maybe you went to the wrong training ground? And you are late and have gotten off work now, otherwise you should ask you to come back tomorrow." Wang Ge stood up and took two steps forward, saying with a smile. He must not be able to train a big bear in this state, even if it's a day.

After drinking too much, boxers will be fine or heavy, which is very unsafe for human sandbags.

Especially a pervert like Big Bear who enters the B-level arena and kills eight people after eight games. If he is injured by Wang Ge, it will be miserable.

"Fuck! Will I go wrong? When did I miss it?" The big bear shouted angrily: "I'm a bitch! I don't care whether you get off work or not. Today I will let you practice. **Try saying it's a bad guy!"

Wang Ge frowned. He didn't know whether the big bear was really drunk or pretending to be crazy by drinking, but no matter what, he could only persuade him kindly: "Brother Xiong, I think you drank wine today, which may affect the effectiveness of the training..."

The big bear seemed to have not heard it, and without a pause, poured all the remaining white wine into his throat in one breath, and then walked to Wang Ge with the empty wine bottle.

As if he hadn't heard what Wang Ge said clearly, he stared at Wang Ge with his bloodshot eyes, showing his yellow and black teeth: "What did you say?"

Before Wang Ge could speak, the big bear suddenly changed color and smashed the bottle of wine in his hand towards Wang Ge with a ferocious look!

After being a sparring training for five years, Wang Ge had already practiced avoiding attacks into an instinct. He had no time to think too much, and he slid backwards with a conditioned reflex. Who knew that the back "bang" hit the hard rough wall.

Even if the soft rubber vest cushioned the rebound force of the rough wall, it still made Wang Ge's chest feel stuffy.

With a crisp "clang", the wine bottle hit the blank wall and shattered, and the glass slags splashed everywhere. However, Wang Ge didn't care to avoid the broken wine bottle slags, because an iron fist as big as a small wine jar had already chased after him.

Wang Ge's movements did not stop at all, and he slid on the ground with his butt. With a muffled sound of "bump", the iron fist made a sunken fist mark on the rough wall!

The wall dust fell on Wang Ge's head in a "slight" manner. Wang Ge rolled out a few meters on the spot and turned over and stood up. Wang Ge suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and shouted to the big bear: "What are you doing!"

The big bear casually shook the wall grey sticking to his fingers, and his red eyes stared at Wang Ge as if the bear was staring at his prey: "Dare you whining to me, don't you know how Xiaozhong got into the hospital?"

Wang Ge's heart sank, knowing that he had suffered an unintentional disaster today, and he didn't know which colleague who was training to block the disaster.

Entering the B-level boxing match, killing eight-level life bears in a row. Even if they are drunk, it is still very dangerous for Wang Ge.

It is impossible to make it clear to the drunk and big bear. Wang Ge turned around and rushed towards the closed iron gate without hesitation. However, as soon as he rushed to the door, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing around him. Before his hand touched the door handle, Wang Ge hurriedly followed his instinct to dodge.

"Bang--"

With a muffled sound, a big foot wearing landing boots suddenly kicked the door, actually shattering the metal door handle, and even kicked the thick iron door out of a shallow shoe print. The patterns on the soles of the shoe were clearly visible as if they were carved on a knife!
Chapter completed!