The National Youth Boxing Competition starts in May and June every year. In April, Old George took Cheng Hao and Claude to the city where Lin Yuxun was to find the boxing trainer Gibbs.
Old George planned to let Cheng Hao participate in special training here with Gibbs before the game.
By the way, let Claude receive some training here.
The last time Old George brought Cheng Hao to see Gibbs, Gibbs liked Cheng Hao very much and wanted Cheng Hao to inherit his boxing training gym. This time, when he heard that Cheng Hao was going to train with him, he agreed to Old George's request without hesitation.
However, Cheng Hao was not training in the same training hall he had visited last time, but in a farm near the city.
Gibbs felt that city life would make boxers restless, so he built a training hall on his farm.
He actually spends most of his time in this training hall, while the training halls in the city are managed by his students.
The farm is very large, surrounded by large tracts of farmland, a small pasture, and a small pond where sheep, chickens, and ducks are raised.
There is no doubt that Gibbs is as rich as old George, and should even be richer than old George.
That’s right...Old George had said before that his elders used to work for Gibbs’ elders.
The last time Cheng Hao met Gibbs, he didn't think Gibbs was that outstanding. This time after arriving at Gibbs' farm, he realized that Gibbs was very powerful - many boxers came from afar to train with Gibbs.
Most of these boxers are well-known enough that they don't come alone, but bring their own teams, including training partners, agents, assistants, and even publicity specialists.
It was only then that Cheng Hao realized that American boxers actually employed people specifically to promote them...
When Cheng Hao and Old George entered, they were recognized: "Violent boy?"
However, although these people recognized Cheng Hao, not many came over to say hello, and none of them were very enthusiastic. There was even a white man who looked about the same age as Cheng Hao, wearing a suit but boxing gloves, who rolled his eyes at Cheng Hao: "Really! Besides black people, there are also yellow people here!"
This is undoubtedly a racist.
Cheng Hao had met many people like this since he crossed over. He didn't feel much when he met him again this time. However, the man's blatant rejection made a black boxer come to Cheng Hao and say, "Hello, violent boy."
This black boxer was as young as Cheng Hao and very thin. He had a very bright smile. When he saw Cheng Hao, he smiled with his white teeth showing.
"Hello." Cheng Hao greeted him with a smile.
"You're truly amazing!" the man continued, "I watched the videos of two of your games. You're my idol! I heard that Mad Bull injured you. Have you recovered yet?"
"I'm fine now." Cheng Hao said.
They were chatting in a friendly manner when the white boxer in a suit who had rolled his eyes at Cheng Hao suddenly said, "Violent Boy? What a stupid nickname!"
Cheng Hao: "..." You made provocative remarks several times in public like this, isn't that stupid?
Boxing matches at that time were more violent than they would be decades later. There would be provocations or insults before the match, but normally people would not quarrel.
However, the white man was a bit stupid, and Old George was very angry: "You look stupid, and you still have the nerve to call others stupid?"
"You called me a swear word?" the white man said angrily, "Damn nigger!"
"Son of a bitch!" Old George shot back.
"Nigger!" The white young man was furious, and the people around him also said, "Damn it, you dare to curse Master Galton!"
"Hurry up and apologize to the young master!"
"Damn nigger!"
…
There were many people helping this white young man, and Cheng Hao then realized that his team was very large - those people did not look like boxers at first glance.
The surrounded Master Galton actually didn't look like a boxer, but more like a little prince.
"Cheng! You're here!" At this time, Gibbs came down from upstairs and walked towards Cheng Hao with a smile.
"Hello, Gibbs." Cheng Hao said. As for Old George, he was still arguing with Master Galton.
Old George was really passionate, and as for that Young Master Galton... Cheng Hao began to think about how to fight him.
He doesn't curse and usually likes to beat people up.
Gibbs greeted Cheng Hao, then noticed the quarreling people and asked, "Galton, what are you doing?"
"Gibbs, you are a white person, why do you want to teach blacks and yellow people? These people are dirty!" Galton said.
Gibbs said: "They are great, I think you are the dirty one, if you don't want to stay here, you can leave!"
Galton said, "I'm not leaving. You took my money!"
"Whatever you say!" Gibbs looked at Old George: "George, let's find a place to talk."
Gibbs took Old George to a small house. As soon as they entered, Old George said, "Gibbs, why did you let such a young master learn boxing here?"
Gibbs was a little helpless: "He is a kind of relative of mine."
"So that's how it is." Old George looked at Gibbs sympathetically.
Gibbs coughed twice. "Don't bother with him. He grew up in Africa and his brain is broken! Besides, he only fights for fun... With his skills, if he participates in a competition, he will just be beaten."
Gibbs told old George about Galton's situation. Only then did Cheng Hao realize that Galton's family was also very rich and owned mines in South Africa. For business, the family often lived in South Africa.
That would have been fine, but at that time South Africa still practiced apartheid, and white people were in a superior position.
Growing up in such an environment, this young master has grown up a little bit crooked.
Gibbs didn't like him, but because they were relatives and they gave him money, he finally kept him.
As for why the young master didn't leave...it was said that he really loved boxing.
Cheng Hao had wanted to have a fight with this young master before, but now that he knew these things, he felt too embarrassed to do so.
He originally thought that Galton was as strong as Samo, but it turned out that he was just a very amateur kid... Then it would be difficult for him to bully him.
Gibbs treated Cheng Hao and Old George to a meal, then took Cheng Hao to training. "I saw your match, you were very good. I think you should be able to win the championship in this competition... Of course, you still need to train hard. Come on, I'll take you for special training before the game."
Cheng Hao smiled and followed him to training obediently.
Gibbs has some training equipment that Cheng Hao has never used before, but the principles of these equipment are actually the same as some of the ones Cheng Hao has used... However, Gibbs did not let Cheng Hao use these equipment immediately - he asked Cheng Hao to do physical training first, and prepared to understand Cheng Hao's physical fitness.
"I have good physical fitness and strong recovery ability." Cheng Hao said, and then he began training according to Gibbs' requirements.
His physical fitness is indeed very good.
Gibbs exclaimed: "Cheng, you are awesome!"
"You managed to hold on this long! You're amazing!"
"Oh, God, you're going to be a great boxer!"
…
Gibbs expressed his emotions loudly, Cheng Hao kept training, and at this time, Master Galton came again: "What's the point of just knowing physical training? It's not like being good at skipping rope can make you good at boxing!"
No one paid any attention to the young master, so he said, "He's a poor fellow, right? That's why he can only do this kind of training!"
Gibbs suddenly turned his head and looked at Galton: "Have you seen those boxing tapes I gave you?"
"I've already seen the videos of famous boxers before! As for those of unknown little guys, I don't think it's necessary to watch them." Galton's face was full of arrogance, and his expression, coupled with his suit, made him look out of place among the boxers here.
"So you haven't seen his game videos?" Galton pointed at Cheng Hao and asked.
"Is he included in those videos?" Galton was surprised. "You even prepared a video of a small figure like this?"
Gibbs: "..."
"Galton, right?" Cheng Hao looked at him and smiled. "Would you like to fight me?"
"Yes!" Galton looked at Cheng Hao: "You are a little tired from training today. I can play with you tomorrow."
"No need." Cheng Hao said, "We can start in an hour!"
"Are you sure you want to fight me in an hour?" Galton looked at Cheng Hao in surprise. "You have to know that you just had a high-intensity training!"
"I'm sure." Cheng Hao said. An hour would be enough for him to recover.
"Haha, if you don't rest well, don't blame me if you lose!"
"I don't blame you." Cheng Hao smiled again and continued to train - some simple boxing exercises were not tiring at all for him.
Making two punches look as fast as one was Cheng Hao's training goal, and now, he has achieved it.
Cheng Hao was doing simple training, while Galton finally took off his suit and started warming up.
An hour passed.
Galton walked onto the ring in a very cool manner and looked at Cheng Hao: "You better be careful, I have defeated many people, and my training partner is a world champion!"
"Really?" Cheng Hao was a little surprised.
"Would I lie to you?" Galton almost looked at people with his nose. "If my parents hadn't forbidden me to participate in the competition..."
Cheng Hao didn't respond and his expression became serious.
Although Gibbs had a bad opinion of Galton, he did not dare to be careless.
Many boxers lose because of carelessness.
When the whistle sounded, Cheng Hao immediately launched an attack.
This was just a tentative attack from him, but when he threw a punch... Galton didn't even dodge!
No, it's not that he didn't dodge, it's that he couldn't dodge.
Not only was he unable to dodge, he was also punched away by Cheng Hao...
Cheng Hao: “…”
After Cheng Hao traveled through time, he participated in many competitions and knocked people down with one punch, but he had never knocked anyone flying with one punch.
After all, his strength is just that, and basically all boxers know how to keep their center of gravity stable.
But now, he just relied on one punch to knock the man down and even send him flying.
This punch was just a test. He had originally planned to test it out before deciding on his next move...
This young master, is he really here to learn boxing instead of having an outing?
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