Chapter 1485

Gattuso can do nothing but bravado, but it doesn't prevent him from becoming a famous amateur boxing king.

When a person constantly implies that, over time, he or she will eventually indulge in the falsehood he or she makes, believe it, and believe it more than anyone else. But Gattuso's self-confidence made him have the fighting spirit that only a real expert can have.

Murderous spirit is nothing more than self-confidence accumulated through long-term victory. It is a kind of self-confidence expressed through eyes, tone, body language and so on. In the eyes of the other party, this strong self-confidence has become a pervasive momentum, which is for murderous spirit.

And murderous spirit is closely related to a person's fame. In the eight parts of Tianlong, Murong Fu doesn't need to start. Everyone thinks he's so powerful that he can't be provoked. But when his alias is Li Yannian, even the dog is not afraid of him.

Gattuso is famous and confident, so it's not surprising that Zhuoyang was even bluffed by his murderous spirit. Because bunahu didn't know that the eighth master was a fighter, he couldn't bluff.

Gattuso has always been fond of making trouble and provocation, but he has a very skillful routine. He always provokes his opponent in public, and then naturally someone comes to persuade him to fight and make peace. When the eighth master makes a great show of power, he forgives him very generously, and I believe in virtue. Just now, he wanted to go to the dressing room of the visiting team to find fault, because there were many staff there, but he was surprised to meet bunahu in the quiet A9 passage. Therefore, lion roar is another routine of the eighth master. It can frighten the other side and make other people hear it and come to watch it. Naturally, it can't be fought.

But the murderous spirit and lion roar didn't frighten bunahu. Only Zhuoyang heard his roar. After the chicken thief failed, he finally told himself to get up and get beaten.

Too much self-confidence is not good, and Zhuoyang about the frame is caused by this. False arrogance finally deceived Gattuso himself. Zhuoyang was forced to fight and finally put the eighth master on the beam. He doesn't know that he can't be Zhuoyang's opponent at all. One face to face is enough to make him unconscious. But what do you want to do? To be honest, Gattuso's heart was dead when he thought of it every night.

Eight Ye didn't make an appointment at all. Otherwise, it's not self deception, it's self seeking. He has been thinking about how to stop fighting this fight with dignity and find an excuse to continue to convince others with virtue. Today, if we can scare the old man bunahu half to death in front of his "Wude", maybe we can say to Zhuoyang in the tone of our predecessors: see? Milan people can't be bullied. No one can be arrogant in this field except me. Forget it. Don't beat you. You're from Milan anyway.

I think Zhuoyang will be grateful, and jiabaye will serve people with virtue again.

"eight ye, you really scared me to death." Zhuo Yang scratched his head and said, "I've already thought about it. After four days, I'll give up after two moves with you. After that, if you still don't give up, I will simply leave Milan and go back to madibu, wherever I go, so I can't hide. "

"Chuchuchum "Ah --" the eighth master sighed with a wry smile: "I don't really like you to fight. Who will be afraid of me if I don't scare? I envy you... "

Zhuoyang didn't laugh at Gattuso's vanity. It's very sad for a man to cheat himself in order to succeed, but who hasn't cheated himself? People are good at deceiving themselves. There are few people who can really see themselves. Even few people who can realize this and are willing to face their hearts.

Zhuoyang can't say much truth, but he really understands Gattuso, and even feels the same. He didn't feel relieved because he didn't have to duel with a boxing master at the end of the year. Instead, he became more heavy. At this time, Zhuoyang would rather Gattuso was the king of boxing. He would like to fight him in such a fight, even if he lost, even if he lost miserably.

Eight ye once pointed out the details that Zhuoyang should pay attention to in the fight with the master's demeanor and the leader's advice, which made Zhuoyang very overwhelmed; he also relied on the murderous spirit to frighten Zhuoyang almost afraid to fight with him, Zhuoyang still remembered the feeling of palpitation.

He thought of some passages in martial arts novels. Sun Baifa, the Tianji old man ranking first in baixiaosheng's "weapons manual", was weak in martial arts, but he could scare off the second ranking Shangguan Jinhong only by killing Qi. But he died in the ring of dragon and Phoenix, the son of Shangguan Jinhong.

There is also "Chu Liuxiang" that will kill Qi disguised as the world's first assassin Sikong Choi Xing, but he is the world's first thief.

It's no wonder Uncle Li once said that in fact, all murders are fake. It's the reflection of everyone's own inner timidity on the opponent. It's just an excuse to be timid before fighting. There is only one kind of real murderous spirit, that is, at the moment when your life is actually threatened, you feel the strong will to die of the other party, but this is a kind of talent for predicting crisis, and few people can understand it.

Zhuoyang's mind wanders for thousands of miles, and Gattuso's nagging brings him back to the dressing room of San Siro.

"Zhuoyang, I fucked a while ago. I'm sorry."

"Eight ye, what do you say? Nothing. "

"Alas, it's rare that you don't remember your revenge. Zhuoyang, are we still friends

"Friend? Eight ye, do you know what a true friend should be? ""We have the same heart and the same heart. Is it true to be friends? "

"These are not enough, far from enough, and they are a little empty. Eight ye, we are all laymen. The relationship between laymen and friends is actually something around us. Our family is very short. "

"Then tell me what a real friend should look like."

"Only a friend who can quarrel is a true friend." Zhuoyang said.

"Yes Quarrel... " Gattuso did not understand for a moment, and there was a question mark on his forehead.

"Yes, friends who can quarrel." "I've got three kids in China, six swordsmen in Europe, Kaka and some other people who are all my best friends," Zhuoyang said. However, they and I have quarreled because of different problems, but we are still best friends after quarreling. "

Eight Ye is a social person. With a little explanation, he understood what Zhuoyang wanted to say.

Because friends are familiar with each other, they know their roots and know where their friends are most painful. Therefore, they quarrel with each other and stab each other in the heart. Therefore, enemies between friends are more likely to be enemies than strangers. All the intimacy has become a deep hatred. This is the weakness of human nature. The vast majority of people have no choice but to let love and righteousness go with the wind.

But there are a few people who may not have much culture or knowledge, some of them are from all over the world, some of them are very homestead. These people have different shapes and colors, but they have one thing in common and a common talent, which can help them avoid this misunderstanding of human nature. Once we meet each other, we will keep our friendship forever.

Such talents and such friends can be met but not sought. They need fate and providence.

This kind of talent is not mysterious, it is called - on the matter! It's so simple. It doesn't need great wisdom. It's also very simple. Everyone knows it, but no one can do it forever, because God doesn't give you such a gift.

Zhuoyang and Jiushan, laomu and Haiyang have different experiences and occupations. Six swordsmen and six personalities are different from each other, but they are favored by heaven.

"Eight ye, I hope we can also quarrel with each other."

There was a lot of noise in the corridor outside. The teammates came back and the game was over.