He has a cold face all year round, looking cold and gloomy, like a cactus placed in a dark place without sunlight.
And when he smiled, his handsome face was filled with sunshine, like a rainbow after the rain, which made people even more fascinated.
"What's so funny?" Bai Shuang was confused by the point of his laughter.
Bo Ni smiled, "Nothing."
No one has ever talked to him like Bai Shuang.
Like a conversation between friends, there is no fear or hostility.
Bo Ni said: "You want to lose weight. I have another more effective way, but it will be a little painful. Do you want to try it?"
Bai Shuang didn't care, "I'm not afraid of pain."
"Let's go then." Bo Ni picked up the schoolbag she had left on the grass in the center and carried it slanted behind her.
The two walked out of the campus into the sunset.
One figure is tall and thin, while the other figure is fat and huge.
Someone raised a camera and secretly filmed this scene.
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Yaowu Boxing Gym.
This is Wucheng's old boxing gym. If it weren't for the Yangwei Boxing Gym across the street, it would be the most powerful boxing gym in Wucheng.
As soon as Bo Ni entered the Yaowu Boxing Gym, he smelled the smell of smoke that shouldn't belong here.
"Cough cough cough!" The first time he smelled the smokey white frost, he immediately frowned and coughed.
"Hey, isn't this Boxer Bo? You're finally here." The bald man in a floral shirt held a cigarette in one hand, touched his bald head with the other, and stood up with a smile.
"Yang Er." Bo Ni's eyes darkened and his voice was cold, "Didn't you beat me enough last time?"
"Hey, look at what you said, isn't it normal for boxers to get injured? Isn't that enough?"
Yang Er licked his half-missing front teeth and smiled sinisterly, "But this time it's not me fighting you, it's my new boxer fighting you."
He stepped aside, revealing a man with the size of a sumo wrestler behind him.
"Wait a minute, I have something to tell Bo Ni." The director of Yaowu Boxing Gym smiled twice and pulled Bo Ni to the side.
The curator frowned and said seriously: "Xiao Ni, don't fight with them again. Although you broke Yang Er's teeth last time, you were also injured. The gain outweighs the loss!"
"If we don't fight, they will keep provoking us. If we fight, they can calm down for a while," Bo Ni said.
The gym manager shook his head repeatedly: "They are not a formal boxing gym at all. They do not follow the rules, they are insidious, and they will do whatever it takes to win!
Look at all the people they recruit, most of them are hooligans and have no quality at all!"
While the curator was talking to Bo Ni, Yang Er stared at Bai Shuang.
"I see you came in with Bo Ni, are you his friend?" Yang Er looked at Bai Shuang with disdain and asked.
Bai Shuang kept frowning and did not answer, but his eyes fell on the cigarette in Yang's hand.
White mist curls up from the cigarette butt, it’s the smell of this stuff, it’s choking!
"Kill it." Bai Shuang ordered in a cold voice.
Yang Er was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly.
He raised the cigarette and waved it provocatively in front of Bai Shuang's eyes. His tone was very mean and he deserved a beating.
"You want me to die? Hey, I am immortal. Not only am I immortal, but I also smoke, and I even spit the smoke into your face!"
He put the cigarette into his mouth and muttered: "You little bitch doesn't even know who you are, yet you dare to give orders..."
Before he could say the word "I", Bai Shuang slapped him on the back of the head.
What seemed like a light slap actually caused Yang Er to fall to the ground, whereupon he fell to his knees.
He looked up, the cigarette was out, his nose was bleeding, and originally only half of his teeth were broken, but now both of his front teeth were broken.
"Fat Bear! Beat her to death!!" Yang Er beat the ground and cried, his words leaking, which was very funny.
The strong man, who was as tall as a sumo wrestler, roared when he heard this and rushed towards Bai Shuang.
His feet stepped on the ground, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
As his name suggests, he looks like a big black bear when he moves, with such a posture that if he presses lightly, Bai Shuang will die.
"Be careful!" The curator's eyes widened and he subconsciously ran over.
Bo Ni, who had his back to Bai Shuang, only had time to turn around.
Amidst the exclamations of everyone and the people who closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch the next scene, there was only a muffled sound of fists colliding with each other——
Boom!
The man, who was as strong as a big black bear, was knocked unconscious by Bai Shuang's punch.
"This..." The curator looked at the strong man who fainted at his feet and couldn't say a word.
Facing the shocked and pale faces of everyone, Bai Shuang looked innocent and confident.
"When he rushed over, he was very naughty and reached out to grab my breast. Who can bear this? I punched him hard."
This scene made Yang Er's face turn pale.
He didn't dare to howl, and he didn't dare to be more aggressive. He used his hands and feet to crawl out secretly.
As expected of a curator, the curator responded quickly, "Yang Er, we will bear the medical expenses of this boxer. If you want to challenge again next time, we are always welcome."
Yang Er had a sad face, but managed to hold on to a smile, "No... no need, I'll go back first and have someone take him away. We won't come back..."
Yang Er left dejectedly like a bereaved dog.
This made everyone in Yaowu Boxing Gym very excited.
After suffering the loss of silence for so long, they can finally feel proud and proud, and this is all because of the girl Bo Ni brought!
"Little sister, what's your name? Are you interested in joining our Yaowu Boxing Gym?"
"You are too powerful. You can knock him out with one punch. How do you practice strength? Can you teach me?"
Everyone formed a circle around Bai Shuang, chattering non-stop.
Bo Ni's eyes were cold, he pushed aside the crowd without saying a word and stood in front of Bai Shuang.
"She is my friend. She will indeed join Yaowu from today on. But she has nothing to do with you. I will practice with her."
As soon as Bo Ni spoke, no one dared to say anything.
But that didn't stop them from showing shocked expressions.
What? Bo Ni actually wants to train with her?
It's not that they judge people by their appearance, but the gap between Bo Ni and her is too big!
These two people have different styles of painting, how come they have such a good relationship?
Bo Ni doesn't care what they think.
He lowered his eyes and saw blood oozing out of the wound that had just been bandaged by Bai Shuang at noon.
His handsome sword-browed eyebrows twisted, and he pulled Bai Shuang aside to treat the wound again.
"Didn't you bandage it? It just bled a little. There's no need to do it again." Bai Shuang had a headache.
Bo Ni lowered his head to bandage, "Don't do anything again until you learn to control your power and not hurt yourself."
"I only suffered such a small injury when I did it. If you do it, you will have scars on your body. In comparison, it is more cost-effective for me to do it." Bai Shuang said.
Bo Ni's hand paused slightly, wondering how she knew about this.