Chapter 63: The Opposite Boxing Coach
byThis is the third time Chang Ning has seen Zhou Cong beat someone with all his might.
The tall man's brows and eyes are full of hostility and anger, his hands are clenched into fists, and the muscles bulging under his sleeves bulge out smooth and powerful lines. With just one punch, he can knock people out of his head. His powerful strength and aura grab himhuman gaze.
Chang Ning was dazed for a while before recovering, his lips trembling.
Zhou Mourn still had that vicious look, Chang Ning looked down at the dizzy person on the ground, the person's face was covered with nosebleeds, and he was in a panic.
The arrogant person just now trembled in fear.
When he raised his head again, the expressions of the other two people were not much better. Their faces were completely pale, and upon closer inspection, their bodies were still trembling.
This is completely different from the arrogant attitude in front of Chang Ning just now.
Chang Ning clearly realized that these people were bullying the weak, Zhou Mian, who he had always been afraid of, but he was helping himself.
Chang Ning pursed her lips and gently grasped the palm of her hand.
In fact, what the system said was correct, Zhou Lan hadn't really hit him, at least in the game world archive that Chang Ning came into contact with, it hadn't run to that point yet.
I was misled by the "mistakes" of the system, and it was caused by my high empathy.
The game world in the eyes of others may be a large-scale computer game with low-definition quality and low-frame images, but what I see is an extremely real image.
Chang Ning could almost see the subtle movements of Zhou Cong's breathing. The wound on the man's palm had burst open, and blood was oozing from the bandage wrapped around his hand, but Zhou Cong's eyes were like a ferocious lone wolf.It is necessary to pounce on the prey and tear the prey into pieces, venting the anger in the heart.
"Get lost!" Zhou Wei said.
Zhou Cong himself is one of the initiators of the club.He usually focuses on training and rarely participates in the management of the club.
The three dared not provoke Zhou Mourning, especially since they themselves violated the club's rules and hurried out.
Chang Ning's eyes were dazzled by the redness on his palm, and he said in a trembling voice, "I... let me bandage you up."
Although his body was still shaking, Chang Ning swallowed, but he was not so afraid of him psychologically.
Zhou Mourn glanced at his palm indifferently, it was a trivial matter.
"Chang Ning, are you still nauseated?" Zhou Yu bent over to get closer to him, his eyes were burning like fire, his eyes were dark, and his voice was a little nervous.
Chang Ning shook his head slightly.
No... I'm fine.
...
On the sofa, Zhou Ao stared intently at Chang Ning, who was bandaging the wound on his right hand. His body leaned towards him, and his body movements were like an animal predator staring at delicious food, wantonly coveting the prey. His strong body moved step by step.Compressing the distance between Chang Ning and the side back of the sofa almost covers the person in the shadow of his own body.
"Chang Ning..."
"You don't have to get so close." Chang Ning came back to his senses, put his hands on Zhou Cang's chest, the temperature under his palms was scorching hot and bewitching.
Zhou Wei smiled lowly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to see clearly, so get closer."
The man supported Chang Ning's side with one hand, and moved his body forward, as if holding him in his arms.
It's so close, too close...Chang Ning was squeezed so that his left leg was bent on the sofa, and his right leg was hanging down, but the next moment Zhou Tong pushed forward, allowing Chang Ning's right leg to rest on his thigh.
The hot temperature of the man's legs penetrated through the thin fabric, scalding Chang Ning.
"Do you still want to vomit?" Zhou Yu lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Chang Ning shook his head.
Suddenly his jaw was pinched, Zhou Wei moved closer to him and stared into his eyes: "Then are you afraid of me?"
If the task fails, he and his younger brother will beat him twice, his muscles and bones will be broken, and he will die.Chang Ning's body trembled a bit, and he wasn't that scared psychologically, but the muscle reaction continued, reminding him from time to time.
This kind of terrifying thought followed like a shadow, gushing out from the depths of my heart from time to time, and there were shocking waves under the calm sea.
Zhou Yu grabbed his hand, looked at Chang Ning's fair fingers, under the deep eyebrows, said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid of me."
He said this... Chang Ning blushed, and pulled his fingers, but to no avail, the man's strong fingers almost clenched himself tightly.
In the closed and cramped space, Chang Ning was almost embraced by someone, and it was inconvenient to even lower his head, so he could only raise his head slightly.
Zhou Mourn was too close, how could it be so close...Chang Ning blinked her long eyelashes lightly, the thick eyelashes were almost touching Zhou Mourn's eyelashes, her breathing crossed, and the tip of her nose had already touched.
As if he was going to kiss himself.
He often mocks himself as a weak chicken, doesn't he hate himself very much?
Chang Ning tried to push him with the other hand, trying to pull him away with his fingers through Zhou's hair, but Zhou Mian seemed to be a machine without delay, and instantly grabbed his hand.
Chang Ning is now in an uneasy posture, his legs are not sitting firmly, and his hands are being held again.
"I didn't intend to grab your hair, I...you let go of me first." The moment the words fell, Zhou Lan grabbed him tightly.Another part of the body was pressed, and Chang Ning was brought up to raise his right leg.
Chang Ning turned his head. This intimate posture, if others see it, they will definitely misunderstand it.
Chang Ning thought to himself now that he is not afraid to answer decisively, is it still useful?!
Zhou condolences a sneer, a little bit of a smile, turning a deaf ear to Chang Ning's words.
What are you laughing at?Chang Ning turned her head sharply, avoiding his sight.
A dazzling white leaped into Zhou Cang's eyes, under the pale skin, there seemed to be throbbing purple blood vessels, bewitching him crazily.
The man put his head down next to Chang Ning's neck, smelling the faint fragrance from Chang Ning's body, breathing on Chang Ning's skin: "You smell good, but you can't smell enough..."
Chang Ning trembled, unable to resist, he could only raise his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, thinking that he must go to the gym to become a muscular man.
When he was about to leave work, Chang Ning packed up the data and prepared to clock in to leave work.
"Send you home?" Zhou Lan came over with the car keys.
The matter of the three coaches has been resolved. Of course, it is not Zhou's turn to deal with such trivial matters as implementing the measures.
They deserve it, and they are not allowed to verbally or physically intimidate students or other colleagues. The reason why the club has all kinds of rules, before each rule came out, something even more outrageous must have happened.
This facilitates the management of the club and the training satisfaction of the trainees.
Zhou condolence had conflicts with the three boxing coaches.
The big boss investigated the actions of the three of them, and seeing the bad deeds of the other party, he directly fired one of them, and severely warned and punished the other two.
If personal misconduct is reported and the management is not exposed, other colleagues do not have the right to be fired, so naturally they will turn a blind eye.But once the investigation started, every little thing had to be dug up and settled after the autumn. Every report from the students was a straw that broke the camel's back, and he deserved it!
The circle is so big, if he gets out quickly, the club will save face for him.
If the trouble is really too ugly, at least other boxing-related industries in this city would not dare to accept him.
"Coach Zhou has fired two senior coaches in a row these few days." Colleagues with good relationships got together to discuss this matter.
There was a relaxed smile on the corner of someone's mouth: "It's a good thing, there are rat droppings in the first place, why don't you fire them?"
"But don't you think it's strange? The last neighbor who was the coach of Obscenity Zhou was beaten up."
"This one is said to know that after Coach Zhou brought Chang Ning to the training room, they couldn't bear to bully others, and asked Coach Zhou to tell Chang Ning to get out."
Everyone sighed and looked in the direction of Chang Ning and Zhou Mian.
Chang Ning asked the convenience store owner for another day off, and spared time to invite Zhou Cong to have a meal.
He helped himself, and it was right for him to invite him to a dinner, but he didn't have much money, so he planned to cook at home, which was cheap and delicious.
Chang Ning whispered, "Are you free tonight?"
Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows and grinned: "I'm free."
Zhou Tong propped one hand on Chang Ning's table, and put the other hand lightly on his waist, leaned close to him and said slowly, "What, treat?"
Chang Ning didn't say to invite him to dinner tonight, just asked casually.
Several colleagues in the tea room looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone asked softly, "Isn't Coach Zhou a little too close to Chang Ning?"
"It's worth thinking about."
Chang Ning left work despite the meaningful eyes of his colleagues.
After get off work, Chang Ning made three dishes and one soup at home, and was going to go to the opposite side to call Zhou Condolence to eat.
He went to the door and found that the door was unlocked.
The door of the room was half closed, on the sofa half facing the door, a graceful woman with curly hair in a red dress sat obliquely on it, her eyebrows were beautiful, a cigarette was in her mouth, and she breathed like blue: "Zhou Condolence, help the little girl opposite the door again."Neighbors?"
"Mom and Dad asked when you would go home and have a look? Haven't had enough fun yet?" When she spoke, she slowed down, her cool voice was gorgeous, like a joss stick, exuding her own fragrance arrogantly.
Extremely Beautiful.
Chang Ning paused when he heard the Zhou family, the Zhou family in the original book.
A truly unattainable existence.
Zhou Wei wants to help his younger brother rob his own house, so in Chang Ning's view, he just has nothing to do and is simply sick.
Zhou Wei smiled, leaned on the sofa with open arms, and said meaningfully: "It's not a joke, I'm chasing him like a wife."
After the words were finished, Zhou Wei saw Chang Ning outside the door, stood up, strode over, opened the door and looked at Chang Ning who came in a hurry before he had time to take off his apron.
He suddenly approached, the tall figure enveloped Chang Ning, Zhou Wei looked him up and down: "How much do you hear?"
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