ryethenovel Chapter 223 Joiner, Ye An
Chapter 223 Joiner, Ye An
Ye An finished communicating with Zhuque.
He walked back to the pavilion under the Suzaku steps, sat on a stone chair covered with green grass, blew in the wind, held his chin up, and meditated.
What others do has nothing to do with me.
Everyone wants to practice their field, but that doesn’t mean I want to do it too.
At this moment.
What Suzaku said suddenly overlapped with Meng Chen's question.
"If we are not sure what we want and fail to grasp the "point", then we will be at a loss, scattered, unable to move forward, and always weak."
"What are you fighting for?"
Fighting for the two fists of the human race, this is the point to seize.
Elements and spiritual cultivation, so what?
That doesn’t cheer me up.
I just want my fist to have the power to crush everything.
So the first thing to do next is to find Xuanwu!
Get the power of Xuanwu first, and then start practicing landslide!
Just start doing it as soon as you think of it.
Ye An rushed non-stop to where Xuanwu was. It was quite far away and he had to take a day and night on a spaceship.
During the journey, Ye An was practicing with peace of mind.
But he seems to have forgotten that he has become a celebrity.
Halfway through, his spaceship was parked on the landing pad for security inspection.
Ye An leaned against the window and could see the large and small shops outside the dock at a glance.
One of the stores is called "Axing Boxing Gym", and there is a big poster on the store.
The poster shows him raising his fists in the air, facing all enemies.
It should have been cut from the TV broadcast at that time.
Viewing angles are good.
Looking at Ye An's profile, his fearless face and calloused fists are all in high definition.
Many people passed by outside the boxing gym.
Everyone would look up or look at the poster, talking or laughing, probably talking about the name Ye An.
The boss should be named A Xing.
He stood at the door, seemingly at a loss, watching one person after another pass by. He often wanted to say welcome, but before he could say anything, the person had already left, leaving the last person standing in embarrassment.
Outside the tarmac where people are coming and going.
Restaurants, convenience stores, swordsmanship training rooms, and other places are all overcrowded.
There were only a few people in the boxing gym.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, blowing Ye An's poster around.
The boss quickly took off his gloves, jumped up and put up the poster.
His originally somewhat lonely expression showed a smile again after seeing Ye An's face, with a slight hope in his eyes.
"Are there usually few guests?"
The boss suddenly turned around and saw a man wearing sunglasses and looking a little bit awkward standing there.
He also had a lot to say in his heart, and Ye An's question opened up his conversational box.
He leaned outside the door and sighed: "It's more than just a few."
"Basically not."
"At most, I can come in and ask a few questions, for example, can I become like Ye An?"
"Fuck, how do I know?"
The boss couldn't help complaining and said: "That guy is a super monster who can fight against the crippled people."
"Even if he doesn't practice boxing, he is still a genius."
"Ordinary people come to me and ask me if they can become Ye An."
"There's no way I can say yes."
"As soon as I said it might not work, the person left!"
Ye An, who was wearing sunglasses, smiled and said, "Just say it's okay."
"To make money, it's all about coaxing and cheating."
"Let someone apply for the card first."
"Nonsense." Boss Axing snorted, "I'm not a businessman, and I don't engage in the business of cheating money. I'm a boxing cultivator, and I earn my living based on my ability."
"What should I do if I can't eat?" Ye An asked again.
"What time has it been?" Axing shook his head and said, "These days, it's very difficult to starve to death."
"But it will be very difficult, right?" Ye An said.
"Haven't you been here like this for so many years?"
Axing sighed and shook his head, and walked back into the dim shop. As he walked, he said, "Fortunately, summer is over."
"Otherwise, if you turn on the air conditioner, the electricity bill here will be extremely expensive."
"Open all day long, it will cost me 1,200 yuan a month!"
He walked to a boxing bag and started to warm up, shake, and punch. A smile suddenly appeared on his disappointed face: "If you're not happy, just box."
"Punch him hard twice and you'll feel better."
"right?"
Ye An leaned in front of the counter, picked up the membership application form on it, and then picked up the pen and started writing.
The boss turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to join the club?"
"I knew you also practiced boxing."
"I can see the calluses on your fists at a glance."
Ye An turned his back to him and smiled: "Yes."
"I'm not busy with work during this period, so I can come and have fun when I have time."
The boss didn't step forward either, and asked while punching, "What do you do?"
"It's hard to make money these days as a boxer."
"Do you still have some spare money to come and play with me?"
Ye An said softly: "I play in the competition."
Boss: "Going to the Octagon, right?"
"almost."
Axing added: "No one watched the Octagon match between Quan Xiu and Quan Xiu."
"Don't fight with Quan Xiu." Ye An replied.
Axing said in shock: "Are you going to fight in a big brawl? Why are you fighting gun cultivators and sword cultivators? It's too dangerous. I fought them once or twice and almost didn't come back alive."
At this time, Ye An had stopped writing, looked back at the boss and said with a smile: "I'll teach you a move, you can beat swordsmen and gun cultivators with long hands."
"I wiped it? Is it true or not?" Ah Xing's face was full of surprise and disbelief.
"I'll teach you this once, just watch it." Ye An said.
Then, he stood next to Ah Xing and put on a Tai Chi posture, performing a complete set of Tai Chi techniques smoothly and smoothly.
Axing frowned and looked carefully, feeling that this boxing technique looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere recently.
Finally, Ye An Xingtai suddenly sounded.
He poured all his strength into his right arm and delivered the last punch.
"boom!"
The sandbag explodes!
Ah Xing was stunned.
Ye An picked up the Xingtai and said quickly: "Okay, okay, go back right away."
After speaking, he pointed to the ceiling and said: "There is surveillance over there. If you can't figure it out after just one try, just follow the surveillance and practice a few more times."
"Ah?" Axing quickly came to his senses and said, "Brother, are you really going to leave?"
"Yes, my ship is about to leave. I...my friend is urging me." Ye An said.
"Girlfriend, right?" Axing chuckled and said, "You are better than me in boxing, but I have more experience in this arena than you. Your expression will be seen right away."
"The relationship hasn't been confirmed yet?"
"Why?"
"My parents don't agree?"
Ye An huffed twice and said, "Absolutely... almost."
Axing sighed and said, "It's normal. Who's parents think highly of us as boxing practitioners? When I met my ex-girlfriend's parents, they didn't directly say they looked down on me. They asked me to pay a down payment within three years."
"How could I possibly afford it?"
"I can't help it, boxing practice is delaying my girl."
"But you are different. Your boxing skills are very good. Maybe you can make more money."
He patted Ye An on the shoulder.
Ye An nodded and hurried back, but suddenly stopped at the door.
He pointed at Ye An's poster and said, "You said that if Ye An's fists can really defeat all the geniuses in the world."
"So will boxing no longer be discriminated against?"
Hearing this, Ah Xing smiled and said, "Nonsense!"
"Isn't it the reason why gunsmiths flourished more than 20 years ago because of the appearance of a gunman with a silver spear and a white horse?"
"If Ye An can really be stronger, then we can all live a better life thanks to him."
Ye An said seriously: "I will work hard."
After saying that, he quickly turned around and entered the spaceship that kept honking its horn.
Ah Xing stood there in a daze.
Will you work hard?
What's the meaning?
He walked to the counter in a daze.
There was a stack of cash over there, which made Ah Xing a little overwhelmed, thinking that becoming a member wouldn't cost so much.
He quickly picked up the membership form filled out by the buddy and looked at the contact information column, preparing to contact him for a refund.
But I didn’t write it.
This confused Asing.
Then he continued to look up.
Member.
Name: Ye An.