I Raised the Richest Man in the World

The national youth boxing competition starts in May and June each year. In April, Old George took Cheng Hao and Claude to Lin Yuxun's city and went to boxing trainer Gibbs.

Old George intends to let Cheng Hao participate in special training here in Gibbs before the game.

By the way, Claude also received some training here.

The last time I came to George with Cheng Hao to find Gibbs, Gibbs liked Cheng Hao very much and wanted Cheng Hao to inherit his boxing training hall. Hesitantly agreed to Old George's request.

However, Cheng Hao was not trained last time, he was trained in that training hall, but was trained on a farm around the city.

Gibbs felt that city life would calm down boxers, so he renovated a training hall on his farm.

He actually stays in this training hall most of the time. The training hall in the city is managed by his students.

This farm is very large, surrounded by large fields of farmland, and a small pasture, a small pond where sheep and some chickens and ducks are raised.

There is no doubt that Gibbs is not short of money just like the old George, and should be richer than the old George.

Also ... Old George also said before that his elders worked with Gibbs elders.

When Cheng Hao met with Gibbs last time, he didn't feel that Gibbs was outstanding. Only after arriving at Gibbs's farm this time did he realize that Gibbs is very powerful-there are many boxers who come to find Gibb Training.

Most of these boxers are so famous that they are not alone, but they brought their own team, including training partners, agents, assistants, and even propaganda specialists.

Cheng Hao didn't know until this time. It turned out that the American boxers would still have someone dedicated to propaganda ...

When Cheng Hao and Old George entered, they were recognized: "Furious boy?"

However, although these people recognized Cheng Hao, not many people came over to say hello, and they were not enthusiastic. There was even a white man who looked about Cheng Hao, wearing a suit but wearing boxing gloves, turning towards Cheng Hao. Grimace: "Really! Except for black people here, there are yellow people!"

No doubt this is a racist.

After Cheng Hao came across, I met many such people, and this time I met again, I did n’t feel much. However, the naked exclusion of that person actually brought a black boxer to Cheng Hao: "Hello , Mad boy. "

This black boxer is as old as Cheng Hao, still very thin, and his smile is particularly bright. After seeing Cheng Hao, he smiled with white teeth.

"Hello." Cheng Hao greeted him with a smile.

"You are really amazing!" The man said again, "I watched the video of your two games. You are my idol! I heard that Mad Cow has injured you. Is your injury already good?"

"I'm fine," Cheng Hao said.

They talked in a friendly way and turned towards Cheng Hao, the white boxer in a suit, who rolled his eyes before he suddenly said, "Furious boy? What a stupid nickname!"

Cheng Hao: "..." It's stupid for you to speak provocatively like this in the public.

The boxing match at this time is more violent than decades later. It is possible to provoke or abuse each other before the match, but in normal times, everyone will not quarrel.

However, the white man was a bit stupid, and the old George was also very irritable: "You look stupid, and you say that others are stupid?"

"You scold me?" The white man was angry. "Damn nigger!"

"The **** is raised!" Old George saluted.

"Nigger!" The white young man was angry, and everyone around him also said, "Damn, you dare to call Master Galton!"

"You apologize to Master!"

"Damn niggas!"

...

Many people helped this white young man, and Cheng Hao found out that his team was huge—those people didn't look like boxers at first sight.

This man, surrounded by Master Galton, didn't actually look like a boxer, but a little prince.

"Cheng! You're here!" At this time, Gibbs came downstairs and smiled toward Cheng Hao.

"Hello Gibbs," said Cheng Hao. As for the old George, he was still arguing with that Master Galton.

Old George is really full of passion. As for Master Galton ... Cheng Hao started to figure out how to fight him.

He doesn't yell at people and generally likes to slap people directly.

Gibbs greeted Cheng Hao, then noticed those who were noisy, and said, "Galton, what are you doing?"

"Gibbs, you are a white man, why teach black and yellow people? These people are all dirty!" Galton said.

Gibbs said: "They are great, I think you are dirty, if you don't want to stay here, you can leave!"

Galton said: "I won't leave, you took my money!"

"It's up to you!" Gibbs looked at Old George. "George, let's find a place to talk."

Gibbs took Old George into a small house, and as soon as he entered, Old George said, "Gibbs, how can you let such a young master learn boxing at you?"

Gibbs was a bit helpless: "He has a relative with me."

"So it is." Old George looked sympathetically at Gibbs.

Gibbs coughed twice: "Don't care about him, he grew up in Africa, his brain is broken! And he is just playing with punches ... He has the ability to go to the competition just to come to the door to fight others. "

Gibbs told the old George about the situation of Galton. Cheng Hao knew this. Galton's family is also very rich. He still has mines in South Africa, and their family lives in South Africa for business. .

Even if this is the case, South Africa still practiced apartheid at this time, with white men supreme.

Growing up in such an environment, the little master was a little bit crooked.

Gibbs didn't like him, but because he was a relative, they gave money again, but he still left him.

As for why the young master did not leave ... it is said that he really loves boxing.

Cheng Hao wanted to have a fight with this little master before, but now I am embarrassed to learn about these things.

He had thought that Galton was as good as Samo, and he was a very amateur kid ... then he wouldn't be bullying.

Gibbs invited Cheng Hao and Old George for a meal, and took Cheng Hao to train: "I saw your game, you are great, I think you should be able to win the championship in this game ... ... Of course, you still need to exercise well, come on, I will take you to pre-match training. "

Cheng Hao smiled and obediently followed his training.

Gibbs, here are a few training tools that Cheng Hao hasn't touched before, but these equipments are actually the same as the ones used by Cheng Hao ... but Gibbs didn't immediately let Cheng Hao use these equipments-- He asked Cheng Hao to do physical training first, and was ready to learn about Cheng Hao's physical fitness.

"I have good physical fitness and strong recovery ability." Cheng Hao said, and after training, he started training according to Gibbs' requirements.

His physical fitness is really excellent.

Gibbs exclaimed: "Cheng, you are great!"

"You can last so long! You're amazing!"

"Oh God, you will definitely be a powerful boxer!"

...

Gibbs expressed his emotions aloud, Cheng Hao kept training, and at this time, Master Galton came again: "What is only physical training? It's not a good skipping rope, you can hit a punch! "

No one cares about this young master, he said again, "Is this a poor ghost? So he will only do such training!"

Gibbs suddenly turned his head to look at Galton: "Did you watch the boxing videos I gave you?"

"I've watched the video of well-known boxers long ago! As for the videos of unknown little people, I don't think it's necessary to watch it." Galton's face was arrogant, and his look matched his suit made him whole It looks out of place with the boxers here.

"So you haven't seen the video of his game?" Galton asked Cheng Hao, pointing.

"There are still those in those videos?" Galton was surprised. "You have prepared even a video of such a small person?"

Gibbs: "..."

"Is Galton right?" Cheng Hao looked at him with a smile: "Would you like to fight me?"

"Yes!" Galton looked at Cheng Hao: "You are a bit tired of training today, and I can fight you tomorrow."

"No," Cheng Hao said, "we can start in an hour!"

"Are you sure you want to fight with me in an hour?" Galton looked at Cheng Hao with a little surprise. "You know, you just did high-intensity training!"

"I'm sure." Cheng Hao said, within an hour, he had been able to recover.

"Oh, don't take a good rest, don't blame me if you lose!"

"I don't blame you." Cheng Hao smiled again, and then continued to do training-some simple boxing exercises, it is not tired for him at all.

Two punches look as fast as one punch. This is Cheng Hao's practice goal, and now he has reached the standard.

Cheng Hao was doing simple training, and Galton finally took off his suit and started warming up.

An hour has passed.

Galton walked onto the ring in a very chic pose and looked at Cheng Hao: "You have to be careful. I have beaten many people. My training partner is the world champion!"

"Really?" Cheng Hao was a little surprised.

"I still lie to you?" Galton was almost looking at people with his nose. "If it weren't for my parents who wouldn't let me play ..."

Cheng Hao didn't answer, his expression calmed.

Although Gibbs had a bad comment on Galton, he didn't dare to care.

Many boxers lose their minds.

When the whistle sounded, Cheng Hao immediately launched an attack.

This was just his tentative attack, but when he punched out ... Galton didn't hide at all!

No, he didn't hide, he couldn't hide.

Not only could he not escape, he was also punched out by Cheng Hao ...

Cheng Hao: "..."

After Cheng Hao crossed, he participated in a lot of competitions and knocked people down with one punch, but he really did not hit them with a punch.

After all, his strength is like that, and basically all boxers know how to keep their center of gravity.

But now, with a fist, he knocked people down and flew.

This fist was just his temptation. He originally intended to decide what to fight next ...

This little master, did he really come to learn boxing, not outing?