Inside the boxing club, Gu Fan was knocked down again and again. His face grimaced in pain, but he gritted his teeth, hauled himself back up, and relaunched a new round of attack against his opponent.
"Raise your arms, higher, move, if you stay still, you're just a live target!" Su Hui shouted from the sidelines, really anxious about Gu Fan's clumsy fighting skills.
Lu Yi sat rubbing his sore arm to one side. That hurt so much! He made it through one round, but couldn't keep going. This was way different from the body contact with Su Hui he had imagined.
Su Hui didn't compete today. Instead, she arranged opponents for Gu Fan and Lu Yi. Although these opponents weren't as skilled as Su Hui, they were quite formidable. Lu Yi, lacking determination, surrendered quickly.
Gu Fan, meanwhile, attacked again and again. Despite being knocked down each time, despite it being painful each time, for some reason his blood was boiling, his fighting spirit igniting. He loved the sport.