Chapter 130: I want to give someone a mat race
With a simple rhythm and regular routine, Gao Yuan quickly integrated into the new American life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAt the beginning of March, his embarrassing situation of being unattended was finally improved.
Here's what it looked like: The black brother named Bosman had his 14th boxing bout last night, and it was tragic that he ran into a stubble and was knocked out in seven rounds! If you fail, you have to leave, and no one is exempt.
As a result, there were only six fighters left in the gym.
In this morning's sparring, the others quickly found a "partner", leaving only a white guy with an embarrassed face and a tangled face. There was no way, he had no choice!
He laughed at himself, "Looks like I'm out of luck, man, let's fight." ā
Gao Yuan grinned: "Okay! ā
Finally waiting for you, friend! Our fists have been hungry for a long time!
He was so impressed with this guy that the last time he was so powerful that he knocked out four fighters in a row, and roared at who else, this guy's face was like dirt, and he shrank back.
"My name is Savares, I'm 23 years old, I'm from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, I'm six feet four inches (about one meter ninety-two), weigh 229 pounds, have a 15-0 professional record, and I've knocked out opponents 11 times," the white brother said. ā
Gao Yuan patted the horse and said, "Oh, amazing, your knockdown rate is very high." ā
Savares smiled bitterly, "Don't be funny, you're far worse than me." ā
Gao Yuan grinned: "The past doesn't say anything......"
Savares was very cautious, he spent a lot of time putting on a thick helmet and waist guards, and he was tightly armed, and he was armed like a bear! In this case, Takato's melee hooks and left and right hooks are drastically diminished, and unless he can punch him straight to the nose, it would be a fool's dream to knock out the opponent!
Gao simply assembled the head protector and stepped into the ring.
Savares bumped fists with him and said, "Let's start?" ā
Gao Yuan said: "Okay! ā
Before he was ready, Savares was like a rabbit with an arrow, "whooshing" for three thousand miles, sticking to the side rope and circling around, that look of fear and narrowness, it was really spitting.
Belch...... Gao Yuan is full of black lines, buddy, may I ask how did you get your dozen or so victories?
Helplessly, the marathon was magnificently staged.
Gao Yuan chased Savares around with his long legs, Savares was bent on wrestling, hugging and hugging and jumping and jumping, and even throwing his back at him when he was in a hurry, desperately protecting his face.
The tiger eats the king's eight, and there is nowhere to eat! As a result, he survived two rounds! Gao Yuan still wants to try to change the rhythm of punching on him, it's all in the soup!
Savares suddenly shook his fist and said, "Stop! That's it for today, that's enough! ā
Gao Yuan was stunned and said, "Huh? Isn't it true that everyone has to fight for five rounds? ā
Savares bared his teeth and said, "I'm in terrible shape, let's continue tomorrow......"
Belch! Gao Yuan had no choice but to watch him flee with a sigh of relief, and there was no way out.
Savares also said to himself: "Tomorrow I have to start faster and find someone else's partner...... God, I don't want to face this madman again......"
Gao Yuan was depressed and had nowhere to vent, so he had to find a sandbag to vent his anger and beat him hard.
"Stop my kid!" The voice of the old boxing champion Seidler sounded in the background.
Gao Yuan turned around and said, "Sir, do you have something?" ā
Seidler said, "Congratulations, young man, you've got the chance to play!" ā
Gao Yuan was taken aback, the efficiency of the promotion of the main event is quite quick, it's only been a few days? But that's fine, fight early and stop early, and he can climb faster if he tries harder.
"Who's my opponent?"
Saidler said: "Dickley Jefferson. ā
Gao searched hard for this name in his head, and found nothing, it was obvious that he was not a great person.
Seidler continued: "Follow me to the office. ā
Gao Yuan nodded.
After taking his seat, Seidler opened his laptop and said as he operated it: "Dekeley Jefferson, a Californian, is three years old Chinese New Year's Eve, six feet two inches tall (about one meter eighty-eight), weighs 240 pounds, and has a professional record of 35 wins, 9 losses, and 14 KO......
Thirty-five wins and nine losses? Can it be inferior?
Gao Yuan frowned painfully, what a piece of garbage! However, he has just arrived in the United States, and the promotion company will definitely equip him with an easy fighter to deal with, so it is safer. This also shows another thing, in other people's territory, Asia's continental champions are nothing.
"Jefferson is very experienced and very good at fighting, and because he has been in the industry for many years and has never been finished in a few seconds, he has earned the nickname 'Rubber Man'. ā
Gao Yuan's expression was numb: "Hehe." ā
After a while, Jefferson's game video appeared on the screen. Okay, this guy is only in his thirties and he is defeated, he is full of fat cheeks, round and round, and he can't fight with the image of a professional boxer at all, but looks like a comedian. What's even more ridiculous is his performance: slow movement, slow punching, slow reflexes, dodging garbage, and simply useless!
Gao Yuan modestly estimated that he should be able to end the battle in two minutes! What a rubber man, as long as the buddy's right hand punches solidly, the wood man and the stone man have to lie down!
Seidler asked, "How do you feel?" ā
Gao Yuan said weakly: "Ah, very good! ā
Seidler said, "Honestly? ā
Gao Yuan laughed miserably: "Fake ......"
Seidler gave him his place to study the dos and don'ts of the game, and went out for a stroll himself.
Gao Yuan dragged the mouse and flipped through it.
The tournament will be scheduled for three weeks later at a well-known casino in Atlantic City, with no additional prize money and an appearance fee of $20,000. The 20,000 yuan belongs to the conservative offer made by the organizer based on his past performance, and compared with those nameless compatriots who wander in foreign countries, the lofty starting point is already very high.
In addition, before the boxing match, he must give up the intercontinental boxing championship belt, and it is impossible for the WBO to allow him to choose his opponent by himself.
(To clarify: the Asia-Pacific Rim in a broad sense includes the United States, but it is not recognized, so the protagonist cannot fight as the defending champion.) In addition, for a true world boxing champion, the minimum appearance fee is usually around 50,000 US dollars, and the intercontinental boxing champion is halved, or it will be less. Of course, if the protagonist is an Olympic champion, the price is a different story. ļ¼
Gao Yuan knows that he is a blank slate in Lao Mei, has no right to speak, and is not qualified to support the field alone, he can only play a supporting role for others at present, playing mat matches. The pad race must be equipped with the main game, but who is the male number one in the main game? Gao Yuan was very curious and continued to drag the mouse.
Suddenly! A name shook him!
Tommy Morrison!
Oh, my God! The future WBO heavyweight champion!
In my memory, this handsome white guy is nicknamed "Duke", "Prince", "White Tyson", handsome, fierce, popular among thousands of girls, and his fame is quite huge! At this time, Morrison is already a wrist, and it is not bad to be able to touch his light!
The mountains are high and the waters are long, and there are many days to come, buddy is now honest as a dormant crocodile, and sooner or later he will open his bloody mouth! Someone closes the computer, walks briskly back to the first floor, takes aim at the sandbag, and fires all the way......