After more than ten seconds, Zhang Feng said: "Shasha, help me take off my gloves."
"Ah, oh, okay, Brother Feng!" Sha Sha realized. He didn't know what words to use to describe what he just saw.
I can only feel shocked.
Sha Sha helped Zhang Feng untie his gloves, and Zhang Feng said: "Practice on your own!"
"Yes, yes, Brother Feng!"
Zhang Feng said to Bai Jiajia: "Practice with them first!"
"Oh!" Bai Jiajia said mechanically.
Although Bai Jiajia had never practiced and was not an expert, she could see Zhang Feng's performance just now, and she was also shocked.
Speed, too fast.
Why didn't the hanging sandbag move? But he was able to break the sandbag.
The leather of this sandbag is specially made and is very tough. Most people can't break it even after a year of beating, and it won't even wear out at all.
And he can break it with one punch.
Zhang Feng walked around here and finally went to the rest area to smoke. A pretty good-looking girl made tea for Zhang Feng and said respectfully: "Brother Feng, please drink tea!"
"Well, okay, you're welcome, go and do your work!" Zhang Feng said casually.
"yes!"
This side of the sandbag area.
"Did everyone see it?" Sha Sha was the first to react and said to everyone in a deep voice.
"Saw it!"
"Didn't see clearly!"
"horrible!"
…
They expressed their opinions.
Sha Sha asked Bai Jiajia: "Sister, did you see clearly just now, how powerful is Brother Feng's punch?"
"I, I don't know either!"
Although Bai Jiajia understood it herself, she didn't know how to say it.
"Speed, it's speed. Brother Feng's punching speed has reached the extreme! Just like a water gun, it can easily cut through thick steel plates." Shasha said.
Bai Jiajia understands now that it was too fast, too fast for people to see clearly, and too fast for the sandbag to be broken before it could react.
"Brother, how can we reach the speed of Brother Feng?" Bai Jiajia asked.
Sha Sha said: "Sister, you still have a chance in this life, but I don't have it anymore. I have no chance to reach Brother Feng's speed!" Sha Sha looked very frustrated.
No matter what it is, what I fear most is comparison.
So it is with people.
"That's right, I don't have it either. I can't reach the level of Brother Feng!" Bai Jiajia said.
In fact, she wanted to say that it would be enough if Brother Feng was here, and there would be no need to practice so hard.
After Bai Jiajia practiced with Sha Sha here for a while, she was sweating profusely and her arms were very sore. The experienced Sha Sha comforted her and said that it was like this at the beginning and that it would be fine if she practiced more.
"Thank you, big brother!" Bai Jiajia smiled.
There was an idea in her mind to practice boxing fighting.
When this idea came to his mind, Bai Jiajia said to Shasha: "Brother, can I come here to practice in the future?"
"Of course!"
This is Sha Sha's true words. Regardless of whether Zhang Feng is here or not, she can practice here for free just because of her appearance.
Besides, with Zhang Feng's halo here, there is no problem at all.
"Hehe!" Bai Jiajia smiled.
Since being with Zhang Feng these two days, she has smiled more.
A woman's smile covers all her ugliness.
What's more, a beautiful girl like Bai Jiajia!
The man over there who was practicing worked harder and felt more energetic all over.
After coming out of the boxing club, the two of them went to eat. There was food to eat in the club, but Zhang Feng didn't want to eat here, so people were looking at him, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Feng took Bai Jiajia to eat noodles at a street restaurant. Bai Jiajia didn't speak when they came out of the boxing club, and Zhang Feng didn't have anything to say to her.
A bodyguard is just a bodyguard, and not even a friend. At least that's what Zhang Feng thought. He just took her to have fun.
After eating the noodles, the two walked in the park near the noodle shop, like a couple. Although Zhang Feng looked a bit old, it is nothing new for a thirty-year-old to marry an eighty-year-old these days. Age is not a problem. , the problem is money.
Bai Jiajia was very nervous because she had something to say but didn't know how to say it, and her palms were sweating.
"Brother Feng!" Bai Jiajia called softly.
"Yeah!" Zhang Feng responded.
Bai Jiajia summoned up the courage to ask, "Can I ask you a question?"
"sure!"
Zhang Feng seemed to be able to guess what she wanted to say, judging from her eyes and behavior.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Bai Jiajia asked.
Zhang Feng was stunned, not expecting that she asked so directly.
How to say this? If you don't do it right, it will be very hurtful.
After thinking about it, Zhang Feng came up with the word 'drag'.
Zhang Feng said: "Let's sit here for a while!"
The two sat on the bench. Bai Jiajia lowered her head, twisted her clothes with her hands, and her face turned red.
"Jiajia, what do you think of me?" Zhang Feng asked her.
Bai Jiajia looked up at him, feeling very confused. How could he ask this
"Brother Feng is very handsome and strong. All girls like him. I, I..." Bai Jiajia is shy after all.
Zhang Feng said: "I understand what you mean, but you are still young, so don't think about this problem yet."
"Where am I young?"
Bai Jiajia stood up and stood in front of Zhang Feng, raised her chest and said domineeringly: "Do you think I'm too small?"
Zhang Feng raised his head and looked at her. She was indeed not young and well developed.
Yes, today’s girls are developing very well and their nutrition can keep up. Just comparing ten years ago, today’s primary school students are almost the same as those in previous junior high schools, while those in junior high schools are almost the same as those in high schools, and those in high schools are almost the same as those in universities.
It's a three-year grade, and a ten-year grade.
And Bai Jiajia is the leader in this grade.
He already looks like a college student. Except for his childish eyes, he really has everything he wants, and he is invincible in his youth.
"Sit down and listen to me!" Zhang Feng quickly looked away.
Bai Jiajia sat down and listened to him quietly. Now she was not as nervous as before, and this matter seemed to be explained clearly.
The key is who you say it to.
Zhang Feng said: "At your age, your father will beat me to death, billions of people across the country will scold me for destroying the flowers of the motherland, and tens of millions of singles across the country will scold me until my body is completely bruised." Even middle school students are not spared;”
"You want me to bear this infamy and be infamy for thousands of years?"
After speaking, Zhang Feng looked at her.
A smile appeared on Bai Jiajia's face, and then she laughed loudly: "Haha, Brother Feng, I found that not only are you very skilled, but you are also very good at speaking!"
"I really think you are serious!"
In fact, Bai Jiajia has already got the answer. She is not a fool.
"I'm serious to you too!" Bai Jiajia pretended to be relaxed and said: "Brother Feng, do you like me or not?"