12
After the meal, the two of them returned to the dormitory.
Not long after, she received a notice from the production team for a meeting.
Yu Peng arrived a day earlier and had already figured out the locations of the various places in the Black Tiger Boxing Gym. He brought Yan Weimin to the conference hall with ease.
The conference hall looked like a university classroom.
Not everyone had arrived yet, as everyone was sitting in groups of three to five.
Most of them were young, and there were almost no middle-aged people. Yan Weimin was probably the only old person.
Therefore, Yan Weimin became the focus of everyone the moment he entered.
"This is the strongest old man.”
"Hehe, One-punch Superman? I think it's for children."
"What are you doing here instead of taking care of the child at home?”
They all looked at Yan Weimin and lowered their heads to whisper.
Yu Peng's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He found a relatively middle position and pulled Yan Weimin to sit down.
Not long after, everyone had arrived.
Yan Weimin counted and found 30 people.
Through the investigation, he found that these people were basically at the level of amateur boxers, but the difference in level was huge. The highest was only Level 50, which was a little far from Yan Weimin.
Thump... Thump...
A middle-aged man with a big belly and a strong young man walked in.
"Hello, contestants. I'm Yu Xiangtian, the producer of the amateur boxing program. Your month-long training will officially begin tomorrow. Now, let's welcome the eldest disciple of our Black Tiger Boxing Dojo's owner, Coach Zhang Long, to give a speech. He will announce the daily training routine and precautions for you.”
Pa, pa, pa...
Everyone applauded politely.
Yan Weimin looked at the strong young man who was slowly walking onto the stage. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and shorts. He had short, lean hair, thin lips, and bright eyes. One look and one could tell that he was a martial artist.
He used a probing spell.
Name: Zhang Long
[Age: 23]
[Weight: 65kg]
[Level: Professional Boxer Level 07]
[Fist Strength: 65kg (pure muscle strength)]
This was the highest level boxer Yan Weimin had ever seen, and also the first professional boxer.
If a punch with pure muscle strength could exceed or even match one's own weight, it meant that one had reached the level of a professional boxer. This was also the most obvious dividing line between amateurs and professionals.
This Black Tiger Boxing Gym was indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Long."
"In these 30 days, I will be your boxing footwork coach. The daily training was like this: In the morning, we focus on stamina and endurance. Usually, they would run 10,000 meters. In the afternoon, there was technical training, footwork, and air attack training. In the afternoon, it was actual combat training, and in the evening, it was strength training, such as bench presses, sit-ups, shoulder barbell squats, etc.”
"Although the training doesn't seem like much, it's actually quite fulfilling. This is also a compulsory course for our boxing club every day. Of course, you can only be considered amateurs. I will relax the specific standards during training.”
Zhang Long's words immediately caused a heated discussion among the crowd.
"There aren't many gods!"
"F * ck, does it have to be so terrifying? This is simply devil training.”
"Morning, noon, afternoon, and evening. Everything is arranged clearly.”
"Why do I feel like I'm back in school?”
Zhang Long seemed to have expected everyone's reaction. He didn't stop the noise. After about ten minutes, the meeting room gradually quieted down.
" There's one more thing I want to tell everyone. Although we're not militarized here, we have our own code of conduct." In the future, when I speak, everyone should try to keep quiet. I know that we are all young and hot-blooded people. Moreover, we have some martial arts. It is inevitable that there will be friction in the future.”
Halfway through his sentence, Zhang Long's expression suddenly changed, and his entire body emitted a fierce aura. He paused for a moment before continuing,"But! Our Black Tiger Boxing Dojo absolutely does not allow private fights. Otherwise, we will be directly expelled from the dojo. This is also what we have agreed upon with the program team. If you have any grudges, you can apply to resolve them during the actual combat training in the afternoon.”
It was very transparent.
You can fight, but you have to fight openly.
It was very simple and straightforward.
This was immediately recognized by everyone.
"Do you understand?" Zhang Long said.
"Understood!"
Everyone did not dare to act rashly and said in unison.
"Haha, actually, there's no need to be so nervous. Our program's main goal is to promote the core idea of actively exercising and improving one's physical fitness to the entire population. I don't know anything about training. However, if you have any problems with the boxing club, you can come to me directly. Our temporary office is just upstairs next to the head's office.”Yu Xiangtian quickly ran out to warm up the scene. He was always smiling.
"In this training, we will have a result evaluation, which will be given by Coach Zhang Long according to the final training results of all your events. The person with the highest score will be given a chance to be exempted from fighting in the finals or to be resurrected if he fails. If you want to go pro, the Black Tiger Boxing Dojo will give you a detailed plan.”
If there was a stick, there would be a jujube.
Everyone quickly understood the purpose of this training through the meeting.
The short meeting ended.
Everyone dispersed.
Coach Zhang Long subconsciously glanced at Yan Weimin's direction when he left. There seemed to be disdain in his eyes, but it quickly faded.
The first day of Yan Weimin's stay in the Black Tiger Boxing Gym passed just like that.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]