Chapter 12

"A comprehensive fighting boxing hall, if you can sign with them, you can play professional league," Tang Ze explained.

"You're still fighting a comprehensive fight. I really don't see it. You have small arms and legs. You won't be beaten down by others." Li MuQing hit ruthlessly.

Tang Ze said with a bitter smile, "you just want me to be beaten."

Li MuQing skimmed his mouth and didn't answer, but asked again, "is it the kind of UFC?"

"Of course not. UFC is a world-class competition, and only three people are qualified to participate in it in China." when talking about the three people, Tang Ze's eyes became hot, as if he wanted to compete with the three people.

"Well, how can we participate in UFC?" Li MuQing asked again.

"There is only one way, no one can compete in the domestic large-scale events, and UFC may invite you," Tang Ze said with a smile.

Li MuQing said, "you'd better not go to UFC. I'm afraid you'll be beaten."

"Can you have some confidence in your coach?"

"My coach only hits women."

Tang Ze: "

Seeing Tang Ze's speechless expression, Li MuQing snorted and forgot to add a sentence. You will only hit me, scum man.

"Hey, if you join this boxing school, can you play a very powerful game?" Li MuQing asked.

"How can a novice play a great game when he comes, he has to take his time."

"Oh, what is the best competition in China?"

Tang zedun said: "now there are three authoritative MMA competitions in China."

Li MuQing became interested. He stopped the treadmill and climbed on the handrail. From the side, the curve was perfect. He was worthy of being a goddess star. It really made people drool.

But Tang Ze pressed the start button again: "it's not finished yet. Keep running."

"Why are you doing this? It's really annoying." Li MuQing said angrily. You can't even be lazy.

Tang Ze ignored it and said softly, "like the players who have just started to play professionally, the boxing hall will generally arrange to enter the event of" attacking soldiers ", accumulate experience and become famous, so that they can enter the higher event of" Shushan Jue ". The players participating in the event are all top experts in China, and the gold content of the gold belt is also very high."

"It feels so hard."

"Of course, there is a ranking list in Shushan Jue. Only the top 20 players are eligible to participate in the hero list, the highest honor event in China."

Li MuQing gave a long voice: "that is to say, if you want to be in the hero list, you will be favored by the world events of UFC."

"That's almost the truth."

"Hum, ambition is not small. I want to be a world champion."

"Players who don't want to be champions are not good players. When women win the championship in UFC, men naturally have to take one."

"This shows that our women are strong, and I heard that it is no less difficult for men to win the world cup in UFC than men's football."

Tang Ze was amused by this: "your idea is very unique, but it seems to be reasonable."

"What? Obviously it's good. Look at the girls of our women's football team. They are valiant and valiant. They have wood and wood in their abdominal muscles. Hum, I have a vest line." after that, Li MuQing lifted his coat to show off.

"It's a nice line. Keep it." Tang Ze said, looking at the white belly.

Li MuQing snorted proudly.

At five o'clock, Tang Ze began to cook nutritious meals for Li MuQing. Because he won't come tomorrow, he had to cook more.

Li MuQing stood by and observed: "if it's not delicious, you won't give money."

"That won't work. You asked for it."

"You are really a financial fan. I doubt that you play for money instead of glory."

Tang Ze, the cook, said with a smile, "two are not wrong."

"By the way, what flavor do you like?" Tang Ze continued.

"Er, I like oily and fragrant, just like fried buns. When I bite it, the juice will come out. It's very cool." Li MuQing also fantasized about it. It's delicious.

"Unfortunately, the fried buns I bought that night are not authentic and have no juice. I also met you. You're so naive that you'll break your hands. Come on, how can you compensate me!"

"Then I'll make you another Fried Bun?" Tang Ze said with a bitter smile.

Li MuQing stood with his hands around his chest and said proudly, "let me have a look first. If it's not delicious, you have to compensate me."

Tang Ze sighed that Li MuQing was more unreasonable than his sister.

According to Li MuQing's requirements, Tang Ze operates on food. It's really difficult to keep low calories while meeting her requirements. However, it's not difficult for him, but the process is a little complicated.

Sitting in the living room waiting, Li MuQing soon smelled a smell and his stomach began to rumble. This is the smell of fried buns.

He actually made it with a pile of low-fat and low heat ingredients. It's amazing.

"Li MuQing, you can eat." Tang Ze in the kitchen shouted, and Li MuQing had just dropped his voice.

Seeing six fried buns, Li MuQing wondered if he had ordered takeout.

"It's very powerful. It's really done." Li MuQing said faintly, which can't make him proud.

"Do you want to taste it?" Tang Ze asked, wiping his hands.

Li MuQing picked up one of them and bit it down slightly. Meimou suddenly changed.

It feels crispy. The skin is like potato chips.

With another bite, I immediately felt the soup injected into my mouth, and the rich fragrance echoed in my mouth.

God, how did he do it!

"How's it going?" Tang Ze asked curiously.

Li MuQing repressed his surprise and said calmly, "it's not bad."

"That's good. Just eat one for each meal. You can have a full stomach, low fat and low heat, and you can supplement vitamins." Tang Ze put on his sports bag and was ready to leave.

Li MuQing nodded, "OK."

"Then I'll go back first. If I don't understand anything in training, just wechat me."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite. After all, I gave money." Li MuQing looked up slightly and said.

Tang Ze smiled and nodded: "bye."

"Bye."

Watching Tang Ze leave, Li MuQing had to make sure. Seeing Tang Ze disappear on his bike, he immediately took a big bite at the "fried bread" in his hand and didn't pretend to be a lady.

God, this familiar taste is so delicious.

A couple of Li MuQing killed one. It was not fun. He sat in the kitchen and began to work.

In an instant, eat it all.

Burp~

Li MuQing touched his stomach with satisfaction. He was so full. He was a little supportive.

If you get fat, it's all your fault. Who told you to make such delicious food.

But what's for tomorrow?

Who told him to do so little, then he can only eat snacks. It's all his fault. Yes, it's his fault.