28: Chapter 28 How long will this situation last?

Chapter 28: How Long Has This Situation Been Going On?

In the locker room, the atmosphere was much livelier than usual.

Many colleagues gathered around Fang Cheng, talking and laughing noisily.

Chen Xiaohai gestured wildly with both hands, vividly describing the previous test scenario and the various shocked expressions of the coaches and trainees.

It was as if he were the one taking the assessment on the field, and the one enjoying everyone's gasps and cheers as well.

Fang Cheng sat quietly in the crowd, wiping his damp hair with a towel.

The news spread like wildfire.

About how he wanted to be a sparring partner, performed exceptionally, and passed the assessment.

It could be said that almost all the staff in the club already knew.

Just now, when he finished his shower and returned to the locker room,

the two young ladies from the Marketing Department specifically waved their fists at him and said "Come on".

At this moment, it was noisy all around, and the locker room was practically like a vegetable market.

Colleagues from other departments kept running over, looking at him as if he were an endangered animal.

After all, transferring from an ordinary club employee to a sparring partner, and breaking records with his test scores, was truly unprecedented.

This left Fang Cheng somewhat speechless.

To be honest, he didn't like the feeling of being overly watched by people.

Past 1 o'clock, the lunch break ended.

Everyone returned to their posts one after another, leaving behind a moment of peace and quiet.

Because in the afternoon, the Sanda Department didn't have classes scheduled until three o'clock.

And Karate immediately had a large group class.

Fang Cheng therefore followed Chen Xiaohai to Training Hall No. 2 to familiarize himself with the environment in advance.

Perhaps because of his previous astonishing performance, the trainees remembered him deeply.

Seeing Fang Cheng walking over, they whispered to each other one by one, or offered a gaze of attention.

Especially some professional fighters who were practicing punches looked at Fang Cheng with particularly eager eyes.

It was as if they were saying, "This kid is not bad, you can't go wrong choosing him as a sparring partner in the future."

"If they really think like that, then that's a good thing..."

Fang Cheng smiled faintly, secretly adjusting his mindset to adapt to his new identity.

Chen Xiaohai walked ahead, talking eloquently.

Mainly introducing some fixed facilities in Hall No. 2 and the special rules regarding the Karate venue.

While speaking, his footsteps suddenly paused, and his gaze drifted toward the doorway.

"A-Cheng, look quickly, it's him!"

Hearing Chen Xiaohai's low cry, Fang Cheng immediately looked in the direction of his gaze.

He saw a person walking towards this side.

He was stocky and short, with an eye-catching big bald head, a face full of flesh, and eyes staring straight ahead, looking quite fierce.

Behind him were two men in suits and ties, looking like assistants.

They were helping carry two heavy black outdoor training bags.

Inside were obviously various special protective gear and fitness equipment.

"That's the Karate expert from Dongying, Majima Goro..."

Chen Xiaohai lowered his voice again.

Seeing the person approaching closely, he quickly stepped aside, as if dodging a plague god.

And that Dongying competitor didn't even look at the two of them properly, with a cold expression and full airs.

He walked straight to the ring in the middle, changed into a black-belted martial arts uniform in public, and then began training.

Chen Xiaohai had his own job to busy himself with.

Fang Cheng simply stayed here, watching the other party's training with great interest.

He first practiced a set of open-and-close "forms" as a warm-up exercise.

Equivalent to routine drills in traditional martial arts, containing various fixed attack and defense techniques.

Every punch and kick, exhaling and shouting aloud, every raise of the hand and step showed considerable vigorous strength.

After practicing the forms, it was physical training.

The main content was doing fist Push-ups, 50 per set.

Completing a total of 4 sets, it could be seen that his physical strength was still very abundant.

Fang Cheng had not yet started practicing Advanced movements like fist and finger Push-ups.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help comparing himself with the other party in his heart.

After continuously kicking and punching the punching bag and shattering wooden boards with his palms, Majima Goro began to spar with the sparring partner.

Fang Cheng stood aside, watching intently.

This time's sparring partner was a new face.

It seemed like a professional Karate player just recruited by the club.

Unlike Elementary sparring partners like Fang Cheng who mainly acted as human sandbags,

he could also provide Advanced services of conducting offense and defense drills with the employer.

His action techniques could be said to be very pretty overall, it's just that his physical strength was insufficient.

Every confrontation was always in the disadvantaged side, being continuously kicked flying by Majima Goro, or suffering throwing techniques.

Fortunately, he wore a full set of protective gear, otherwise he probably wouldn't even last a few minutes.

Looking at Majima Goro again, his movements were fierce, and his expression was ferocious; he was simply a battle maniac.

Gradually, the sparring partner was obviously physically exhausted and raised his hand to signal a need for a break to rest.

Crack!

Majima Goro ignored it completely, still stepping forward boldly and suddenly grabbing the other party's belt.

He actually directly raised him high with both arms, wanting to execute a move called "waist-blocking back strike".

"Stop!"

Seeing such a dangerous action, Coach Shen, who had been paying attention and guarding nearby, hurriedly shouted to stop.

He swiftly lunged with a stride, jumped onto the ring, and took the opportunity to bump and hug closely, interrupting the opponent's action.

Without a single mistake, one head, one hair, one inner, one content, one at, one by one look!

Majima Goro suffered the impact and his body swayed.

Although he dropped the person he was holding up, with a backhand he grabbed and clamped the head and neck of Shen Haoming who was hugging him.

Applying force with his arms, the muscles on his face twisted, and his eyes were bloodshot and flushed.

As if he had some deep hatred with Shen Haoming, he wanted to use this "guillotine" move to strangle him alive.

Shen Haoming couldn't catch his breath, desperately trying to pry open Majima Goro's wrists and constantly punching his abdomen, but it seemed to have no effect at all.

"Does this guy have mental issues?"

Fang Cheng stood under the ring watching, his brow slightly furrowed, somewhat surprised.

Hearing Chen Xiaohai say it, Majima Goro had participated in KFC, and seemed to have been banned indefinitely because he failed a drug test.

"I also think he's abnormal. If this guy has a wife, he's definitely a domestic violence man!"

Just as someone was being thought of, that person's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

It turned out that the group class over there had ended, and only then did he have time to come close to watch the show.

"How is it, are you scared? You can still go back on it now."

Chen Xiaohai looked at Fang Cheng with a slightly teasing intent.

Fang Cheng didn't answer, but instead asked:

"Compared to Coach Shen, who is stronger, Coach Shen or Majima Goro?"

Chen Xiaohai puckered his lips: "See for yourself."

The chaotic brawl on the ring lasted for more than ten seconds.

Finally, under the circumstance that two assistants and another coach tried their best, Majima Goro was forced to let go.

He was seen standing there in a daze, panting heavily.

As for Coach Shen, he lay on the ring like a salted fish, rolling his eyes and almost fainting away.

Fang Cheng shook his head and turned to ask Chen Xiaohai:

"How long has Majima Goro's situation been going on?"

"It's been like this since he first came, but recently the frequency of him acting crazy seems to be getting more and more frequent."

"Hey!"

A sudden angry roar rang out, interrupting the whispers between the two.

Fang Cheng raised his head and looked; the voice came from on the ring.

Majima Goro was seen pointing his fingers and glaring angrily, looking over here, his mouth shouting and chattering away.

Like a beast that still had brute force and nowhere to vent it.

Fang Cheng didn't understand Dongying language.

Because of his work, Chen Xiaohai knew a few sentences, so he roughly explained it.

Someone told Majima Goro that Fang Cheng was a newly arrived sparring partner, so Majima Goro told Fang Cheng to hurry up and go up to spar with him.

Fang Cheng was slightly startled upon hearing this.

He really wanted to spar with this Dongying competitor to improve his skill experience.

However, after all, the formal contract had not been signed yet.

If anything happened during this period, no one could clearly define the responsibility, so it was best not to act recklessly.

"Brother Hai, help me translate."

Fang Cheng considered for a moment, then had Chen Xiaohai pass on the message:

"Just say, tell him not to worry, his wish will be fulfilled very soon."

After saying this sentence, Fang Cheng lost the interest to continue watching.

He turned around and left Training Hall No. 2, completely ignoring the clamoring noises behind him.

Chen Xiaohai was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant, but still translated it back truthfully.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Sunlight passed through the gaps of the skyscrapers, projecting onto the stadium floor, forming streaks of whitish areas.

Passing by here, Fang Cheng raised his head and looked at the city scene outside the window.

A light blue light screen emerged in the air, making his eyes exceptionally bright and gleaming.