There were quite a few boxers who came to Gibbs to train here, and many of them didn't like Master Galton.
And they are very concerned about Cheng Hao, the "violent boy" who has become famous recently.
When Gibbs took Cheng Hao out for physical training, many people came over, and when Gibbs marveled at Cheng Hao's outstanding physical fitness, they also admired him—this violent boy just listened to his nickname and felt He is just a person with relatively strong explosive power, and now it seems... his physical fitness is also excellent!
As a result, while they were admiring him, Master Galton ran up to provoke him, even looking down on Cheng Hao.
The boxer who came to Gibbs to train: "..." Could it be that Galton, a young master who doesn't usually train much, is actually very powerful? They actually underestimated him before
When Cheng Hao proposed to fight, everyone was looking forward to seeing a wonderful game.
Although Master Galton should not be as strong as the Violent Boy, he rested well. The Violent Boy did high-intensity physical training before... The gap between the two will probably be narrowed.
However, they overthink it.
Galton, who seemed so invincible, was blown away by Cheng Hao.
This... How weak should it be? !
Seeing this, Old George laughed: "Some people speak so powerfully, I didn't expect that they couldn't even catch a fist..."
Gibbs was full of embarrassment: "Fortunately, I asked Cheng Hao to put on thicker gloves..."
The surrounding boxers began to whisper - can they... also challenge Master Galton? And beat him up
Of course, other people looked at Galton who fell on the ground as if they were watching a joke, but the people around Master Galton were not like this. They hurriedly helped Master Galton up, and then looked at Cheng Hao angrily: "You actually hit my young master!"
"Do you know who my young master is?"
"You damn bastard! How dare you hurt my young master..."
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These people chattered, and Cheng Hao had a good temper, but his face was cold: "I didn't use any force at all. I can be knocked out with such a light fist. Why does he box? Go home and eat milk." Bar!"
The people around suddenly burst into laughter.
Boxers are all respected by strength, so what if Young Master Galton is rich? If everyone doesn't like it, then it means they don't like it!
Although Young Master Galton was knocked down, Cheng Hao's tentative punch did not hit his vital part, but his shoulder, so he is fine except for a little pain in his shoulder at the moment. .
However, although there was no serious problem, he felt extremely ashamed.
He never expected that the person he looked down upon would knock him down with one punch, only one punch!
How can this be! When he fought against others before, he could win obviously!
Forget it, Cheng Hao still let him go home to nurse...
Young Master Galton pointed at Cheng Hao, blushing: "You, you..."
Cheng Hao knocked off his hand pointing at himself: "Don't you know it's impolite to point at people?"
"I don't accept it, I will never lose to you bastard, let's fight again!" Galton said angrily.
The people around Galton hurriedly stopped him: "Master!"
But Cheng Hao agreed straight away: "Okay!" After punching this person, he didn't want to hit him anymore, but now this person jumped out and cursed...
When the whistle sounded, Cheng Hao punched the same person again, knocking him to the ground again, and then asked, "Do you want to come again?"
As soon as Cheng Hao finished speaking, Galton roared and rushed towards Cheng Hao, his fists kept dancing, trying to attack Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao punched him on the side, knocking him to the ground.
"Master!" Galton's men rushed to help Galton again.
At this time, Galton was already lying on the ground, looking ashamed.
At this time, Gibbs finally came out: "Cheng Hao, go to training, this kind of battle will not make you stronger at all, what you need is training!"
After talking to Cheng Hao, Gibbs looked at Galton again: "Galton, shall we talk?"
Galton stood up and followed Gibbs to the side in a daze.
Galton's family is very rich, with several mines in South Africa and a lot of investment in the United States, and he is the youngest son of his parents who were born in middle age, and he was raised as a baby since he was a child.
When others played marbles, he played with pearls, and even his toys were studded with diamonds—his father owned a diamond mine.
Probably because life was too comfortable, he always had a feeling of dissatisfaction, and then at the age of fourteen, he fell in love with boxing.
At his request, his parents invited well-known boxing masters to teach him. Among these people, there are even world champions.
He is eighteen years old this year and has been learning boxing for four years. He has learned many famous moves of famous boxers. He usually fights with his trainer and is always praised. He just wants to participate in the competition.
But his parents didn't agree no matter what, and he persisted until his parents finally let go and allowed him to learn boxing from Gibbs.
He hasn't been here long, but he's already full of complaints—he wants to study with black people!
Forget it, Gibbs didn't teach him any skills he wanted to learn at all!
He felt that he was wasting his time studying here.
But he can't leave. His parents said that he can only practice boxing here. If he goes to other places, he won't be allowed to practice!
He felt that he was too aggrieved, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he approached Cheng Hao to provoke him, but he was knocked down three times in a row, and he only punched him once each time...
"Galton, go home, you shouldn't be here," Gibbs said.
"Why?" Galton exploded in a daze.
"You can't practice boxing well at all! Your parents asked me to take care of you and not let you get hurt... How can you learn boxing without getting hurt?" Gibbs said.
"I don't need your care!" Galton yelled, turned and left.
Gibbs shrugged his shoulders, ignored him, and even sighed a little in his heart.
Carefree since he was a child, and still living in South Africa, the young master who has not received an elite education is really very different from the boxers here.
The boxers here, at the age of eighteen, have basically left their families to live alone, and their parents will not give them even a penny. They may have some bad habits, but there is no doubt that they are no different from adults.
But what about this young master? He is still in the ivory tower now!
Gibbs didn't pay attention to Young Master Galton any more. He went to watch Cheng Hao train. Cheng Hao's boxing career has already made a good start, and he should make himself better and better next.
"Cheng, you are very good. This National Youth Boxing Competition is nothing to you. Therefore, this training cannot be said to be a pre-match training. The training I gave you is not for you to cope with this competition. It is for you to deal with the various competitions in the future." Gibbs said to Cheng Hao: "So, come to face the hellish training!"
Cheng Hao smiled: "No problem."
Before Gibbs said that Cheng Hao could win the National Youth Boxing Championship, this is not nonsense. In fact, whether it is him, old George, or even Cheng Hao himself, he is very sure of this.
This is mainly because of the classification of amateur boxing competitions. There are 48 kg, 51 kg, 54 kg, 57 kg, 60 kg, 63.5 kg, 67 kg, 71 kg, and 75 kg. , 81 kg, 91 kg, etc., many levels.
In professional boxing matches, there are even more levels.
Cheng Hao used to fight black boxing and often fought against people who were heavier and older than him, but this time it will be different when he participates in regular competitions. At that time, he will be assigned to some people who are similar in weight to him and are not yet eighteen years old. boxer.
When Cheng Hao crossed over, Cheng Jinhao was already 1.8 meters tall, but because of his poor life, he was a little thin, weighing less than 120, just a thin bamboo pole.
Now that half a year has passed, Cheng Hao insists on eating and exercising, and his weight has increased. When he fought Samo, he weighed about 140 catties. One hundred and fifty catties.
He is 1.84 meters tall and weighs 77 kilograms.
Therefore, he went to participate in the competition, that is, in the 75 kg class, and his opponents were all underage.
Cheng Hao felt that if he was like this, he still couldn't win... Then he really didn't have to worry about the world championship in the future.
Speaking of which, it was also because of this that Young Master Galton was able to invite a world champion to be his trainer.
There are several kinds of world-wide boxing competitions, and every time there is such a competition, more than a dozen world champions will be born... World champions are not particularly valuable, and there are also world champions who run to show the gate to the school after they stop boxing Woolen cloth!
Because of this, his eyes should not be on the upcoming game, and his training should not be for the upcoming game.
Cheng Hao agreed with Gibbs' words, and was trained by Gibbs to die.
For a long time, Cheng Hao felt that he had trained himself hard enough, but now that he came to Gibbs, he realized that he was not hard enough.
Gibbs is tougher than him!
On the first day, Gibbs didn't let him train very hard because he didn't understand his situation, but on the second day...he began to accept Gibbs' devil training.
Cheng Hao's recovery ability is very strong, but under Gibbs' hands, he has no recovery time at all, and he even collapsed from training!
So, the next afternoon, when Young Master Galton, who had been hiding in the room for a day and a night, packed his luggage and went out, he found that those boxers he could not understand and could not understand him all gathered to watch Cheng Hao. train.
"He has been practicing for a day, and the rest time is less than half an hour!"
"Gibbs is too ruthless!"
"As expected of a violent boy!"
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Galton couldn't help watching from the side.
After seeing this, he watched it for an hour, and he was stunned. He couldn't help asking the people around him: "Has he really trained for a day?" Such a high-intensity training for a day? Are you kidding me
"Yes! He has been training for a day!" The person next to him said to Galton.
"Is he a very good boxer? What awards did he win before?" Galton couldn't help asking, maybe he was ignorant? This yellow man is actually a very good boxer
"He hasn't won a prize, but he's going to be competing in the Junior Nationals soon," said the man.
Galton gasped.
He wanted to participate in this national youth boxing competition before, but his parents didn't agree.
He was very opinionated back then, but now...
If all the people participating in this competition are people like Cheng Hao, then if he participates, he will be beaten!
So his parents didn't agree
Just thinking about this, Galton turned his head and saw not far away, a black man knocked down a white boxer who was more than two meters tall and looked like an iron tower.
Isn't that black man the one who came with Cheng Hao, a yellow man
Galton pointed at the black man, and asked again: "Where is that man? What's his name? He's always famous, right?" He had seen how powerful that two-meter-long white boxer was a few days ago. So much so that I didn't dare to discuss with the other party!
The person who was questioned by Galton glanced at Claude not far away: "It seems that his name is... He hasn't participated in a boxing match yet. It is said that the training is not enough. He will have to train for a few more years before he can participate in the competition." .”
Galton: "..."