Carpenter glanced at Cheng Hao, and looked at the old George's expression even more jealous: "I shouldn't have given up on him so easily, he is a very good boxer."
Why didn't he sign Cheng Hao in the first place? If he signs Cheng Hao, now he can be an agent with peace of mind, and he doesn't have to look around for a suitable boxer anymore!
"Your vision is not as good as mine." Old George said, a little proud of himself.
Cheng Hao's growth rate is faster than he imagined.
"He's really good." Carpenter looked at Cheng Hao, eager to try.
This time, Old George arranged for him to fight Cheng Hao, which was at his own request.
He is already in his thirties, his physical condition is not as good as when he was young, and he doesn't play much games now.
But he always yearns to be in the ring, so every once in a while, he will compete with others.
It also makes him feel that he is not old.
As for winning or losing, he was bearish and didn't care.
It's been a long time since Cheng Hao stepped into the ring with Old George, but the audience here still knew him. When he went up, the audience cheered: "Cheng!"
"Ramp boy!"
"Cutie!"
…
All kinds of names were mixed together, people laughed and waited for Cheng Hao's game.
When it was discovered that Cheng Hao's opponent was Carpenter, some people who had watched Cheng Hao being knocked down by Carpenter shouted: "Little cutie, come on, don't be beaten down by him again!"
"Frenzy boy, let us see your skills!"
"Go! Come on!"
…
Of course, there are those who support Cheng Hao and those who support Carpenter: "Carpenter, beat this man to the ground!"
"Carpenter, I've placed a bet on you, come on!"
"Carpenter, come on!"
…
Cheng Hao and Carpenter looked at each other and smiled, their gloved hands hitting each other.
When the whistle sounded, the game officially started.
The two sides fought almost immediately. Cheng Hao's performance has been very violent recently, and this time was no exception. He was the first to attack.
Carpenter began to resist, but also kept attacking.
The last time Cheng Hao played against Carpenter, it can be said that he used his breastfeeding energy, but this time he didn't. This time, he played against Carpenter with a relatively relaxed attitude. At the same time, he also discovered that now Carpenter is not as powerful as he remembered.
He is getting better, but Carpenter has already started to go downhill.
The two were evenly matched. The match lasted more than ten minutes, during which both were knocked down, but both got up, and neither of them continued to attack while their opponent was down.
This is a gentlemanly, but wonderful game.
And when Carpenter fell down again, he didn't get up: "I lost."
Cheng Hao knew that he could get up, but obviously, he didn't feel the need to get up.
Carpenter's physical strength is not as good as Cheng Hao's. If he continues to fight, he will not only lose, but also get injured.
Cheng Hao took off his gloves, pulled him up, and then he punched him on the shoulder.
This punch was quite heavy.
Some of the audience in the audience, who were betting on Carpenter to win, shouted unhappily: "Carpenter, you are getting old! It's really useless!"
"Shit!"
"You're so useless Carpenter!"
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The person who pressed Cheng Hao to win was very happy: "Raging boy, do you want a hamburger!"
"Little cutie's fist is much bigger!"
"I knew you would win!"
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There were even women who whistled at Cheng Hao: "Cheng, I belong to you tonight!"
"As long as you are willing to accompany me, I will give you two hundred dollars!"
"Is it only two hundred dollars? I'd like to offer five hundred!"
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Cheng Hao: "..." These women are too crazy.
He left the ring silently and ran away. Behind him, a woman laughed.
"Cheng, as long as you have so much money for just one night, why don't you agree?" Nick asked curiously.
Cheng Hao glared at him, and finally said: "I will only be with people I like."
"Then what kind of person do you like?" Nick asked.
Cheng Hao was slightly taken aback, and finally said: "I like people who love me." He actually didn't have any specific requirements for the other half, and he couldn't describe them now, but he hoped that person would love him, there is no doubt about it .
He wants a loving family and another child.
"That's too simple, many people love you." Nick said.
Cheng Hao smiled and said nothing.
Cheng Hao doesn't like staying up late. After the game, he leaves the bar and walks home.
On the way back, he saw little gangsters whizzing by on a motorcycle. When those people saw him, they even slowed down and greeted him: "Hey, violent boy!"
"Hello." Cheng Hao also greeted them. Many of these punks have nothing, so they can do anything, so they cannot be offended.
Of course, they will not come to offend him.
"You are awesome." Some of these people said, and then a group of people drove away again.
When Cheng Hao returned to Old George's residence, he met Monica at the door.
Monica was opening the door with a big scarf wrapped around her head, and she still smelled faintly of alcohol.
"Do you wear a scarf when you go out? It's good." Cheng Hao said.
Monica gave Cheng Hao a blank look: "I'm not a child, I don't understand anything."
As she spoke, she had already opened the door, and then took off the scarf on her head.
"You are not a child, so you have to protect yourself. It's not peaceful here." Cheng Hao said.
"I know." Monica said: "I have experienced everything, being squeezed out, splashed with water, slapped... and worse."
Cheng Hao was taken aback: "You..." Since Monica came here, she has been reluctant to talk about her past, and now he knows a little bit.
"A black man in a white school is naturally excluded." Monica said.
Cheng Hao was silent.
Monica is of mixed race, but in the United States, people of mixed race are generally classified as black. She would indeed be an outlier if she went to an all-white school.
Monica sat on the sofa, she hiccupped, and the smell of alcohol on her body became heavier.
Probably a little drunk, she suddenly said: "I have been living a bad life, no one loves me, my mother doesn't like me, I am an outsider in that family... I thought I had a lover, but he Staying with me just to play with me, he ran away when he heard that I was pregnant, and told people that I have many men, and the child in my belly is not his... "
Monica burst into tears.
What Monica said was a little unclear, but Cheng Hao could roughly guess her previous experience through her words.
Before, she was afraid that she had a bad life.
"You are a very good girl. Those who hurt you are wrong. What you should do now is to live a better life than them and make them regret it." Cheng Hao said.
"How can I live better than them? My mother doesn't like me, and neither does my father. I'm still stupid..." Monica covered her face.
Cheng Hao asked: "Is there anything you like to do? Or what kind of person do you want to be?"
"I want to be a star." Monica said: "I hope everyone can see me and like me."
Monica's idea is the idea of many beautiful girls.
Although Monica is of mixed race, she will be discriminated against in a place where all white people are, but no one can deny her beauty.
Cheng Hao thinks that she will be excluded in this way, maybe it has something to do with her beauty: "If you want to be a star, just work hard, just go for it."
Monica was stunned: "Can I do it?"
"Why not? You are beautiful." Cheng Hao said: "As long as you are willing to work hard, there is nothing you can't do."
Monica didn't speak, Cheng Hao said again: "Those who hurt you must hope that you can achieve nothing. Do you want to follow their wishes?"
Monica said without hesitation: "Of course not!"
"Then you live your life well and let them see how good you are." Cheng Hao said. Monica is still young, no matter what she does, she should find something to do.
Monica was young, and she was suffocating again. When she heard what Cheng Hao said, she was really moved, and her eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
As a result, at this time, the door was opened, and old George walked in.
It's only ten o'clock in the evening, which is the best time for bar business. It stands to reason that Old George should stay in the bar, but he came back...
"Cheng Hao, there is a game tomorrow..." Old George saw Monica in the middle of his words.
Because of the alcohol, Monica's face was a little red, and her eye sockets were also red. She was also wearing black stockings and a leather skirt, and she had put on makeup, making her look very mature.
Old George got angry almost immediately, and shouted, "You went out? You drank? You're a girl, going out to drink at night? Do you know what you're doing? Are you so unloving?"
Old George was furious, and Monica, who had shown her fragility before, also hid her fragility, like a hedgehog with thorns all over her body, and said to Old George, "I know what I'm doing! I don't want you to worry about it." !"
"I don't care about you and who cares about you? Who gave you the money you spend these days? You eat my money and spend mine, so can I still not blame you?" Old George said.
Monica immediately exploded: "You don't need to give me money! If you despise me, I can leave!"
"George, calm down!" Cheng Hao was worried that the two of them would talk about something irreversible, so he quickly persuaded him: "Don't quarrel, you should talk calmly."
"I won't talk to him!" Monica said: "He doesn't care about me at all, he doesn't take me seriously! You guys went out to train for a few months before, you would write to Danny, what about him? He gave Have I written or called? He has been ignoring me!"