Chapter 30 Chapter Thirty

In the small boxing gym, the smell of sweat is the most heroic perfume for a man, and the broken and dropped gloves are a sign of respect for a man. All the time, there is a suffocating alkaline smell here. "It's decided, your opponent in the first fight will be Wang Kaiya from Kennoth Boxing Gym." Bruce looked at the list of competitors and said, "One hundred and seventy-eight centimeters, eighty-four kilograms, good at close-range continuous Left jab, the ultimate move is the pendulum shift. Got it?" I nodded and ran for more than two hours on the treadmill.I am ready.

"Wang Kaiya's record?" I controlled my breathing, which was gradually simmering. There is no more energy-saving technique on the court than controlling breathing. Bruce yawned: "Eighteen wins and seven losses in his career, it sucks as hell, but he has fought three seasons, so he's a tricky old man for you." I stuck out my tongue. This kind of record is actually at the upper-middle level. Bruce really thinks highly of me. "Wheel shifting is a nice trick, but you just have to time it and smash his neck with that 'diamond counter punch' taught in that mail-order book, and you win." Bruce encouraged me.

Bruce didn't teach me any skills. If he talked about skills or something, he just used that damn mail-order book I read as a handout, and casually suggested a very destructive big move in it. That is to say, throughout, Bruce only told me to keep doing basic physical training, and then repeat it, just like all boxing cartoons mentioned. I wondered if Bruce had no intention of teaching me, but I rummaged through the gym data room and found a few dusty discs of Bruce's past fights in his heyday, and man, it was a string of unskilled Bruce's wildness and explosive power allow him to dominate in a long lineup of two meters or more, and the process of domination has nothing to do with skill at all.

"If you get beaten badly on the court, shit, remember to think about the past that made you the most angry!" Bruce started the mental victory method again: "Then you will be full of strength, and you can KO Wang Kaiya with every punch! Of course , you have to hit him first." I couldn't help but smile, maybe I should check out Wang Kaiya's video tapes to observe.When the boss is a genius, the apprentice works extra hard. Bruce saw me smiling, he was probably angry, so he said: "Don't run away, let's lift the dumbbells, even if you have the stamina, if you don't have the strength to break rocks, you can only fight in the shark class for the rest of your life. Don't even try to challenge the storm class!"

I couldn't help laughing: "I don't want to challenge the storm class in the past. I will be satisfied as long as I become the champion of the shark class." Lifting a thirty-five-pound dumbbell. Bruce didn't force me, took out two low-level tickets with no limit to the number of games, and said: "Give it to your woman and friends, let them watch the game. If you win this game, you can earn 30,000 yuan, and if you lose, you can earn 30,000 yuan." Five thousand, if you win, I will draw 10,000, and if you lose, I will give it all to you." I nodded my thanks and let Bruce stuff the ticket in my trouser pocket.

"By the way, when can I start the practice match? At least two rounds before the official match?" I said, adding two pounds to the dumbbell. "It's been arranged a long time ago. From the day after tomorrow, we will play a two-round practice match a day." Bruce touched the beard on his chin and said, "It will hurt at first, shit, but I'm not telling you to get used to the pain." That’s all right, try to make the fight a bit more special, just listen to your boss, after a few practice matches, you can’t know whether you can become a professional boxer, and it doesn’t matter if you get knocked down in the practice match, professional boxers are not just Just win."

"Otherwise?" I began to feel a lot of muscle burden. "Damn, you have to be able to play the game with your own characteristics, so that you can have a long career!" Bruce said triumphantly, "Otherwise, how do you think I can fight in the Storm class at my age? Some audiences just like me This rascal tunes in." It seems reasonable.I stop the dumbbell exercise and let the muscles relax a bit. "By the way, don't mess around with women a few days before the game." Bruce reminded him: "You can fire cannons to celebrate after the game, you know?"

"Understood the boss." Where did I come from the woman. I am determined to show my bold side in front of my sister Xinxin. In her eyes, I am a little boy who will never grow up. The fight in the boxing ring may let her know that I am trying to become a man. Although I know that no matter how good I am, I will never be greater than Sonic Man, but this is not the point. That's not the point.