"Lizhi" boxing center is a private boxing training center opened after Zhou Lixing became a professional boxer. It has existed for more than ten years. Zhou Lixing, now in his forties, retired from the boxing world and concentrated on his own boxing center to become a boxing coach. With the former professional champion in person, this boxing house is also famous in the boxing world.
Today is the third day of the lunar new year. During the Spring Festival holiday, the martial arts center is not open for business. However, in the closed gate of the martial arts center, there is still a lot of news.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the two figures in the ring stepped back.
"All right, is that enough? There''s no energy Zhou Zhihao''s left hand in his boxing gloves stood up and stretched forward. Xiao Yao in front of him made a stop gesture, and his right hand in his boxing gloves rubbed the left shoulder that Xiao Yao had just hit.
"Cut, on your physical strength, but also professional athletes?" Xiao Yao curled his mouth, but he released his clenched hands and rubbed his numb left arm with his right hand wearing open fingered combat gloves.
"Didn''t I say on the phone yesterday that I asked you to call your teammate Dagang for revenge?" Xiao Yao suddenly said, "didn''t you inform me?"
"Are you all right?" This time, Zhou Zhihao turned his lips to Xiao Yao and said, "you don''t want to think about what day it is today. On the third day of the lunar new year, besides me, who will accompany you to the boxing ring on this new year''s day? Besides, just like brother gang, even if you wear boxing gloves and follow the rules of boxing, he can''t beat you. Will he be abused by you? "
With that, Zhou Zhihao simply put his gloves on his head and took off his loose helmet, revealing his signature curly hair. After throwing his boxing helmet on the ring, Zhou Zhihao simply sat down.
"That''s true." Xiao Yao also took off his boxing helmet and sat down beside Zhou Zhihao.
"What''s more, when people knew that you were my hairdresser, especially when they knew that I couldn''t beat you in that situation, they didn''t care about that night." Zhou Zhihao said with a smile.
"I don''t care if he knows you can''t fight. It seems that you are the best in your team?" Xiao Yao looks at Zhou Zhihao.
"Of course," Zhou Zhihao said triumphantly, "although I was promoted to the national youth team, I was the youngest in the team, but in the team''s practice match, no one has won me. If you follow the rules of boxing, you will not be abused by me now. " Zhou Zhihao pointed to Xiao Yao''s fight glove road with his finger wearing boxing gloves.
One of them is Baji boxing, which has been practiced for ten years, and the other is boxing, which has been practiced for more than ten years. If you let go of the rules of free fighting, Zhou Zhihao is not Xiao Yao''s opponent at all. If according to the rules of boxing, Xiao Yao is only trampled by Zhou Zhihao.
To be fair, the two of them now adopt a compromise rule when they fight, that is, Xiao Yao wears thinner open fingered combat gloves against Zhou Zhihao wearing gloves. In the process of fighting, Xiao Yao can''t use his legs, but he can attack with elbow, shoulder, palm cut, finger poke and other upper body parts and movements. In this case, two people fight is to win each other, on the whole can be regarded as a draw.
"But apart from that, I don''t seem to have anything better than you." Zhou Zhihao sighed and lay down on his back.
"Isn''t that enough?" Xiao Yao also lay down. "At your age, you have already entered the national youth team. Your father was not as good as you at your age, was he? What else do you want? "
"That''s true. I''d better focus on this." Zhou Zhihao was in a higher mood and said, "I remember before I was 12 years old, I couldn''t beat you even in boxing. Now I can force you to use your elbow and shoulder to fight with me. It''s a great progress."
"By the way, have you encountered any trouble recently, or you won''t pull me to fight for the Chinese New Year. You''ve never done that before." Zhou Zhihao beat Xiao Yao''s chest with his right hand wearing boxing gloves and said with a smile, "if there''s anything unhappy, say it to make me happy."
"Dor is going to America." Xiao Yao sighed.
"What?" Zhou Zhihao propped up his upper body, looked at Xiao Yao and said, "how long have you two been together? Why did she go to America? How long will it take? Did you do something wrong to her? "
"What do you think?" Xiao Yaobai glanced at Zhou Zhihao, shook his head and said, "she has obtained the entrance interview qualification of chambers Conservatory of music. Go to an interview in March. If you pass the interview and are accepted, you will go to New York. According to the system of that school, it will take at least two years to graduate. "
"Reading, where can we not read? Why do we have to travel so far to the United States? Isn''t there a conservatory of music in China? " Zhou Zhihao said, "you''ve just started to talk about it. You''re going to be separated for two years. What a pain."
"Chambers conservatory, the world''s top conservatory. There are only about 200 students in the school. Every year, as many as you leave after graduation, you can only recruit. All the courses are taught by world-famous musicians one-on-one. Which school in our country can match it? " Xiao Yao glanced at Zhou Zhihao and said, "do you know Liu Liu? At present, the most famous Chinese performer comes from this school. ""What a cow?" For Zhou Zhihao, who puts most of his energy on boxing, Liu Liu knows, but he knows nothing about where he graduated from.
"It''s really a wonderful school!" Xiao Yao nodded, "so, do you think I can stop her from going? I have to encourage her to go
"Then I can only sympathize with you." Zhou Zhihao gave Xiao Yao a sympathetic look, lay down again, and continued to murmur, "America, I heard that the young people over there are very open, do you worry about that...
seeing Xiao Yao not answering, Zhou Zhihao turned over, propped up his upper body with his arm, turned to Xiao Yao and asked," ask a very private question, do you have that one? "
"No!" Xiao Yao understood what he meant from Zhou Zhihao''s eyes. He glared at him and said, "we are still young."
"You''re all grown-ups, okay?" Zhou Zhihao curled his mouth, then aimed at Xiao Yao''s lower body and said, "little
"Damn it Xiao Yao sat up and reached for Zhou Zhihao''s back neck.
Zhou Zhihao had already flashed away with great speed. He turned over and stood up, ran two steps, crossed the rope of the ring and jumped to the ground.
"Come up here, boy, and fight again!" Xiao Yao also stood up and called to Zhou Zhihao under the stage.
"Idiot, I''m going to fight you at this time. If you don''t move your legs at this time, my name is Xiao." Zhou Zhihao did not move.
"You..." Xiao Yao angrily pointed to Zhou Zhihao, can only helplessly also turned down the ring, hate staring at him, "lunch you treat!"
"When you come to my house today, of course I''m in charge of your meal!" Zhou Zhihao said with a smile. The two had an agreement that the duel must be in the ring, not under special circumstances, so Zhou Zhihao was quite fearless at this time.
Using his mouth to tear open the magic stick of his gloves, Zhou Zhihao took off his gloves and picked up the mobile phone on the stool. Glancing at the mobile phone screen, he looked up at Xiao Yao and said, "August 1, duo Er has sent a new microblog."
"Oh?" Xiao Yao, who was also taking off her gloves, came over curiously, looked at Zhou Zhihao''s mobile phone screen and said, "the update frequency of her microblog is lower than that of me. Look what she''s sending out. "
"Birds and fish"? Did you write this poem? " Zhou Zhihao checked sun Tingting''s new micro blog and looked at Xiao Yao in front of him in surprise. "Are you such a violent man or such a literary youth?"
"Well? I can''t write poetry? " Xiao Yao glanced at Zhou Zhihao and said, "do you think I''m a guy with developed limbs and simple mind like you?" After going back last night, Xiao Yao had found out all Tagore''s poems in this world. He really didn''t find any works related to birds and fish. At the same time, there is no trace of this poem in this world. In addition, even in previous lives, the author of this poem is controversial. Xiao Yao just thinks that this poem was written by Tagore like most people. In fact, there is no concrete evidence to prove it. So now Xiao Yao can safely say that this poem is his own work.
"Damn, I''ve got all my limbs and a simple mind?" Zhou Zhihao stares at Xiao Yaodao.
"What? Don''t you agree? " Xiao Yao said with a smile, "then go to the ring again?"
"No," Zhou Zhihao immediately counseled and shook his head. "Anyway, in terms of brain, I''m not as good as you."
"Cut ~" Xiao Yao threw Zhou Zhihao a white eye again.
Sun Tingting''s new micro blog is the song "birds and fish" Xiao Yao read to her yesterday. She took a picture of Xiao Yao''s poem written in regular script on rice paper and posted it on Weibo in the form of a picture with a simple text. She said: I recommend a poem - "birds and fish", written by Xiao Yao.
After the exposure of sun Tingting''s love relationship with Xiao Yao, the number of microblog fans has also increased greatly, so soon after her microblog was sent out, there have been a lot of comments and forwarding below.
"Gee, it''s rare for Wuli duo''er to tweet. What a beautiful handwriting in block letters As soon as some fans came up, they praised sun Tingting''s calligraphy.
"Didn''t you read the instructions? Author: Xiao Yao. This word should be written by Xiao Yao, too? " Some netizens hold different opinions.
"Calligraphy is beautiful, but it doesn''t matter who wrote it. Dor said that I would recommend a poem to you. Is it good to focus on this poem? Do we all read words but not contents? I''ve been shocked by this poem. " Finally someone found the point and began to pay attention to the content of calligraphy.
"Damn, this poem... I don''t know how to describe it. I can only say that I was moved in an instant. Such a good poem turns to anger. (the last good rhyme) "
" after reading this poem, my eyes are wet, I think of myself, and my boyfriend in another city, who has been in a long-distance love for more than a year, and I begin to feel desperate. "
"I''m also a stranger, but I see hope. We''re not birds or fish. We can still meet.""It''s one of the most beautiful modern lyrics I''ve ever read
"The works of Xiao Yao in our family? I saw it on dor''s microblog. Sure enough, the pills must pay attention to all the people who are close to Xiao Yao, or they may miss the news of this big lazy who doesn''t like to tweet. " In a bunch of praise and praise make complaints about Xiao Yao''s fans.
"I can''t believe it. Is it really written by Xiao Yao? It''s enough to sing so well. Can you write such a beautiful poem? "
"It''s not surprising that Xiao Yao can write this poem. All the songs in his album are created by himself, not only the composer, but also the lyricist. Now looking back at the lyrics of the brightest star in the night sky, those flowers and the drunken new princess, I find that they are as beautiful as poetry. In fact, Xiao Yao is actually a literary youth. "
In just a few hours, there were thousands of comments under sun Tingting''s microblog.
In addition to commenting on and forwarding sun Tingting''s microblog, many netizens also directly typed out the text version of the whole poem and sent it to various large poetry and literature websites and forums. Countless netizens who saw the text version of the poem from other places also began to spread it in their own circles.