Chapter 24 Chapter Twenty-Four

Bruce is an unknown legend. Bruce, who is 193 centimeters in length, was originally a "Blue Whale" boxer, but since he stepped into the boxing world, he has never fought a "Blue Whale" match. Because Bruce has a very proud physique, and is hailed as a rare fighting genius in a century, and his arrogance is twice as much as others, so he joined the biggest "Spartan" in Spider City from the age of eighteen. Since then, he has been practicing with the final weight class over 200 centimeters: "Storm Class". At the age of 19, Bruce even applied for the official competition of "Storm Class" for the first time. He was shocked. Boxing!

"I was so handsome at the time! At the beginning, I had a 20-game winning streak, including KO opponents in 17 games! Ha! I made it all the way to the semi-finals before I lost." Bruce watched me punch, and gave a speech beside me. "So strong?" I was surprised, this result is really amazing! "Yeah, I made persistent efforts in the second year and made it all the way to the championship. Guess who was the storm-level boxing champion at that time? It was the 130-kilogram boxer Yazuka! Your boss fought him until the end of nine rounds Half, he used points to win, ha! He is lucky to escape my uppercut in the last three seconds!" Bruce laughed.

I stopped punching the punching bag and opened my mouth wide: "If you were fighting at the Blue Whale level, wouldn't you have won the boxing champion long ago?" Bruce said disdainfully: "Hmph, what's so good about getting a belt that's one size smaller? How can there be no reason not to fight for the title of the strongest? At that time, Liu Yazuka's surprised expression when we fought until the ninth round It's exactly the same as you are now! It's worth thinking about it!" A man who was practicing running on a treadmill responded, "Old Bu, your good days are long gone!"

Bruce nodded without denying it, and said, "Boy, don't stop, keep hitting, I'll keep talking." I froze my head and said, "Shouldn't you teach me some punching skills?" Bruce said disdainfully: "Damn, what bullshit skills are you talking about in fighting? The strong will win naturally. You just need to find a way to connect yourself to the strongest. Just throwing a punch can scare people to death." I'm freaking out, is this guy just a brawler? I continued to beat the sandbags in a daze, and listened to Bruce continue to speak about his great achievements.

"In the next ten years, I broke into the boxing championship ten times in a row, scaring a bunch of storm-level fat pigs. At that time, I had a lot of fans, and occasionally I would receive invitations from other cities , go to fight human-animal wars, shit, tigers, lions, big bears, I have shot several of them! Every day when I go back to the hotel to rest, there will be my fans lying on the bed waiting for me to fuck her, ha!" Bruce really He smiled heartily: "Fist Demon Ryu Yazuka fought with me for ten years because of this, until he retired, he said that he never wanted to fight me again in his life, because he could solve it in three and a half rounds on average. The other opponents, but they met me, they fought until the second half of the ninth round eleven times, and they were exhausted, but I had a hard jaw, and I was only knocked out by him four times, shit, four times!"

I waved my mind in a mess, oh my god, such a crazy and powerful guy is actually my boss? "It's a pity! Later, when I was thirty-one years old, my physical strength became weaker, and my reaction was really slow, but this is not a problem. The important thing is that I was too careless, and I was shot here twice by street gangsters, move! Look!" Bruce pointed to the huge scar on his waist, and I was horrified when I saw it. "After the injury, shit, when I punched too much and too hard, my waist felt like I was being electrocuted, and the pain was so painful. Slowly, I could only make it to the semi-finals, eight quarters, and sixteen. You can’t even make it to the round of 16!” Bruce seemed to be talking about something hilarious, and laughed out loud to himself.

Suddenly, the whole boxing gym burst into laughter, and I felt embarrassed instead. Bruce blushed with a smile, patted my shoulder and said, "Don't mind, fighting is like this. I'm thirty-eight years old now, and I can still fight in a storm class. I'm already a super monster! Ha!" "That's why Lao Bu was kicked out of the Spartacus boxing gym and came to our small, broken, rotten and smelly boxing gym! Life is like this." The middle-aged man who was instructing punching said with a smile. "Old Bu is a little boxer that no one pays attention to now. After the peak, it will be like this. You have to get used to it in the future."

I suddenly thought of The Flash Stranger. He also passed his prime, and he was also forgotten. I couldn't help asking: "Boss, why don't you go back to the Blue Whale class to fight? Now that you go back, maybe you still have a chance to win the belt?" Bruce picked his nostrils and said, "Fuck, your boss fights, not punches. It's meaningless to win in the blue whale class. The blue whale class player who wins the storm class championship is the eternal record in boxing. Tell you, only the strongest of the strongest will be remembered, just like Spider-Man."

I totally agree. Fortunately, my goal is not to be the strongest.My goal is just to find something called "courage" in the process of becoming the strongest. "By the way, kid, why are you fighting?" Bruce asked. "I want to be a man full of courage." My eyes must be shining brightly: "Then I will invite the girl I like to watch the game and let him see how handsome I am sweating like rain!" For some reason, I actually spoke my mind to Bruce, the bearded hunk and fighting idiot I met for the first time.Perhaps, it was his frank personality that attracted me.

"Chick? Ha, as long as you become strong enough, the chick will keep falling like a heavy rain!" Bruce laughed nonsense. I think he doesn't understand me at all!