Yes, you can also play games.

Of course, the competition mentioned here is not a King of Glory competition, but boxing, Sanda, UFC and other competitions.

In today's harmonious society, for ordinary people, in addition to being able to protect themselves at critical moments, their only function is to be detained for longer after fighting with others and entering the bureau.

If you really want to use your martial arts characteristics, there is only the ring.

Professional-level boxing competitions are senior sports competitions, with top ratings and revenue in the industry.

Our second brother has no other skills, he just can fight.

A tough character who is invincible in the Three Realms is not the same as playing with a gold belt?

Thinking of this, Wang Li was excited.

I am indeed a genius. I helped Erlang Shen find a high-paying job every minute. My second brother will not be able to focus on myself in the future.

Although I don’t know what good things can be rewarded by such a big-name god, if you have such a future friend with a gold belt, you will have the capital to brag in the future.

It is difficult for ordinary people to be qualified for participating in this kind of competitive competition. They need to register for boxing gym training with competition qualifications.

Although Jiangbei is a small place, it really has an old boxing gym.

As for whether he is qualified for the competition, Wang Li has never understood it.

Anyway, when Wang Li didn't write novels, he was involved in society, and the gangsters in the Tao usually claimed that they had studied Sanda there for a few years...

If you are a dead horse, you should treat it as a living horse. Anyway, you can't find any other jobs, so why not give it a try.

Thinking of this, Wang Li glanced at Erlang Shen.

At this time, Erlang Shen was very immersive and cursed at the tablet in his hand: "Dog said! Treasure criticizes dragons! Grab my wildness."

"Why……"

Seeing this, Wang Li couldn't help but sigh.

Here he is planning his future for Erlang Shen, but this guy is like an internet addicted elementary school student, addicted to online games and cannot extricate himself.

I can't regret it.

Wang Li fully realized the feeling of his father looking at him back then.

"Second brother." Wang Li shouted from the side: "Stop playing, just talk about something serious."

Erlang Shen was obviously desperate and said with red eyes: "Don't worry, I'll win the game."

The three eyes gritted their teeth and hated them, Wang Li felt irritated.

Back then, these three-eyed boys and Sun Wukong were not in a hurry to do this for three hundred rounds.

A mere mobile game can make Erlang so arrogant. I don’t know if it’s Boss Ma or the mighty elementary school student.

“…”

Wang Li said speechlessly and said weakly: "I just want to tell you that I have found a job for you, rest this morning, and I will take you there tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, I understand."

Erlang Shen turned over impatiently and continued to force his head towards the tablet.

Wang Li was frightened to see it, afraid that he would crush his tablet with force.

"Forget it, go to bed early."

Seeing Erlang Shen's appearance, Wang Li turned his head helplessly and returned to the bedroom.

He is a god, but he doesn't listen to him, and he can't beat him even if he beats him. The Jade Emperor dared not teach him how to do things. He could force him to go to bed early and get up early and play less games? His parents said this to him every day, but he has never heard of anyone.

Lying on the bed, Wang Li felt deeply tired.

I heard Erlang Shen shouting outside: "Who said Erlang Shen was cheating? I am Erlang Shen, and I don't accept the real person solo!"

"Damn it!"

Wang Li was completely convinced.

...

The next morning, Wang Li opened his eyes.

He wished that all this was a dream, and Erlang Shen, Tianting and other things were all things in the dream.

But when he came to the living room, he saw a big man more than two meters tall occupying the entire sofa, with three red eyes, and frantically tossing his tablet.

"Erguo, you haven't slept all night." Wang Li asked vaguely while brushing his teeth.

"I haven't won yet, how can I sleep?" Erlang Shen was full of fighting spirit.

He is worthy of being a God of War, but he just looks a little unaffordable...

"Let's change your clothes first, I'll take you to find a job after breakfast later." Wang Li took out a new set of unpacked sportswear from the closet.

When you go out to find a job, you have to look for a job.

When Erlang Shen came, he was dressed like he was fleeing, and he could not be regarded as a professional beggar on the roadside.

Erlang Shen may have been tired too. He rubbed his three blood-covered eyes, stretched his waist and started changing clothes.

Wang Li is 1.86 meters tall and weighs more than 230 kilograms. He is a big fat man. He prefers looser XXXXXL large-size sportswear when wearing clothes. Although Erlang Shen is much taller than Wang Li, he has a slender figure and a symmetrical body, and it is just right to wear Wang Li's clothes.

After putting on his clothes, Erlang Shenzai carefully wrapped the headscarf on again.

In fact, the eyes on Erlang Shen’s forehead can be closed. As long as it is not opened, it is like a shallow scar. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell it. However, his waist-length hair is really a bit out of the ordinary. When he comes back, he will have to cut it for him.

I have never seen any boxing champion with long hair.

After changing his clothes, Erlang Shen sat upright on the sofa, spread his hands out, and posed in a big way to open and close, staring straight at Wang Li.

"Second brother? Where is the internal skills practiced early in the morning?" Wang Li asked curiously.

I heard that morning is the most abundant time for spiritual energy, and those martial arts masters and immortals all wake up in the morning to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

"What kind of cultivation of internal skills? Why didn't anyone give me water to wash my face?" Erlang Shen asked Wang Li.

"I'm fucking..."

Wang Li was so depressed.

Good guy, he thought he was the eldest son of heaven like him, and he needed someone to help fetch water to serve him when washing his face.

"Second brother, I haven't fallen that level yet. I have to do my own things here." Wang Li pointed to the bathroom beside him and said, "There is a tap water pipe there. Just pull it up and it will come out. There is a new toothbrush on the right side. I'll buy you breakfast first."

The bad habits of feudal warlords have to be changed. This is a socialist country and I don’t have this bad habit.

Wang Li knew that those who practice martial arts had a lot of appetite, so he bought five servings for breakfast.

However, after eating ten fried dough sticks and five tea eggs, Erlang Shen finally said that he was almost full.

Wang Li, who witnessed the whole process, immediately realized the need to find a job for Erlang Shen.

Yesterday, this guy ate so much, and Wang Li simply thought that he would not be full in the heavenly world. He suddenly came down and had to eat a meal. Now he realized that it was just his ordinary meal.

With just this big bucket, I probably won’t be able to support him if I eat steamed buns and pickles every day.

After packing up, Erlang Shen picked up the tablet and started to compete.

Wang Li took him out and took a car and went straight to the boxing gym.

An hour later, the two arrived at their destination.

As a boxing gym that has been operating in Jiangbei City for more than ten years, it is quite large in scale and looks quite regular. There is a big sign hanging directly above the door with the words "Jiangbei City Oriental Fighting Club".

As soon as you enter the door, there are rows of sandbags.

In the middle, there is a big iron cage, and there is a ring in the middle of the big iron cage.

In the boxing gym, twenty or thirty young men with fierce expressions in their 18 or 19-year-olds wearing big shorts and shirtless hands holding protective gear were fighting each other, making deafening sounds of blowing.

Seeing this scene, Wang Li was very satisfied.
Chapter completed!