Conquer America, Start with a Boxing Champion
Chapter 610 Daily School Life
They had breakfast together, left contact information with each other, and then separated in front of the second canteen.
During the meal, Link also learned some information about the other party.
Zhang Zilin, 19 years old this year, is a sophomore majoring in management at Beijing University of Science and Technology. Three years ago, she participated in the 10th Kyoto City Games and won the women's 100-meter hurdles championship and the fourth place in the women's 100-meter hurdles at the National Youth Track and Field Championships.
Her family conditions are very good. She comes from a military family. Her mother teaches at Beijing Normal University. Although other relatives' jobs are not mentioned, they must be good.
The girl is well-spoken and a lady from a noble family. She does not have some bad habits of being pretentious.
However, the other party looks like a serious girl, slightly conservative in thinking. If you want to go from acquaintances to cohabitation.
This may require a long process of love.
And Link is busy with training and making money, and does not have so much time to spend on women, so Zhang Zilin can only get along with her first. If he meets other women in the middle, he can also use them to solve urgent needs first.
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Bang bang bang!
In the school boxing training ground, Link waved his fists and kept hitting the sandbag.
Compared with those boxers around him, his fists were neither fast nor slow, with moderate strength, but very rhythmic. The position of each hit was very precise, like a nail firmly stuck in the sandbag, and he would never hit randomly and waste his strength at will.
After practicing for more than an hour, he was sweating all over, and his T-shirt was wet and stuck to his body, revealing his increasingly strong muscle contours.
After more than ten days of training, his arm muscles became thicker, his abdomen showed four abdominal muscles, his chest muscles became straight, and the inverted triangle back contour gradually became visible.
Although his current figure is far inferior to that of his previous life, he is much stronger than ordinary boxers.
There is a problem among Chinese boxers, that is, they do not pay attention to body shaping, so the heavyweight boxers who come on the stage are mostly fat and fat, and they are not very ornamental.
The reason why black boxers are sought after is that, on the one hand, they are strong in boxing and fight very fiercely.
On the other hand, they are strong and have clear muscle lines, which are highly ornamental. For example, the figures of Tyson, Lennox Lewis, Chris Bird, David Haye and others are not much worse than those of bodybuilding champions.
When competing on the stage, boxers are also models. In addition to showing personal strength and skills, their figures are also one aspect of display.
A boxer with a strong figure must receive more attention than a fat boy.
So when practicing boxing, Link will also consciously exercise and develop a good figure. This kind of training is not a waste of time, but a self-investment.
"Brother Ke, come here, drink some water."
Seeing him stop, Zhang Wenlong, No. 7-011, handed him a bottle of water and a towel.
"I have it here. Don't you want to train?"
Link took the remaining half bottle of water and took a sip, then wiped the sweat with a towel.
"Yes, I am also training, but I am not as perseverant as you, Brother Ke. I get tired every time I practice on the sandbag for more than 20 minutes. Brother Ke, how do you do it? Why can you practice for more than an hour every time?"
Zhang Wenlong asked with admiration.
"Rely on personal perseverance, persist for a few more minutes every day, and you will be able to persist longer over time."
"Persist? This is not easy. Every time I practice, my arms are sore and I can't even lift them. Brother Ke, you practice for more than an hour in one breath. It's so fierce. No one here doesn't admire you."
Zhang Wenlong praised.
"Come on, there are hundreds of thousands or millions of people practicing boxing all over the world. If you want to step on your peers and get ahead, you must work hard in training and work harder than them. Other things are useless."
Link wiped the sweat off his body and continued to train.
In addition to hitting sandbags, the morning training also includes pear-shaped balls, skipping ropes, and weightlifting exercises.
Sandbag exercises are basic skills. Through repeated hitting, the body gets used to this way of exerting force, and the whole body is twisted into a rope.
After practicing for a long time, the fist will be strong.
Practicing pear-shaped balls can enhance the speed and accuracy of fist strikes, improve the flexibility and strength of joints in shoulders, arms, elbows, wrists and other parts, and improve hand-eye coordination, cultivate defensive evasion skills, etc.
The purpose of practicing rope skipping is to develop the coordination ability of hands and feet, improve the flexibility of legs and feet and steps, and enhance the strength and endurance of legs.
There are also weightlifting exercises, pull-up exercises, pulling exercises, etc., which can enhance the explosive power of various parts of the body.
Boxing training is the training of muscle groups in various parts of the body. If a part is not practiced properly or is lazy in training, it will become a flaw in the eyes of the enemy during the game.
Although Link has decades of boxing experience, he has defeated many boxing masters and dominated the boxing world for decades.
But everything returns to the starting point. When doing basic training, he will not cheat and deceive himself.
Bang bang bang!
When Link was immersed in training, Zhang Wenlong and others stood by and watched, praising them while watching.
They have practiced boxing for many years and have watched some training videos of masters. They used to think that those masters were very powerful, but compared with Link, they found that those so-called masters were just like that.
When Link was training, his punching angles, footwork coordination, and the rhythm of his punches all had a strange aura that made him more and more addicted the more he watched.
Watching Link train was more interesting than watching a boxing match, and sometimes they could watch for hours.
They had also trained according to Link's method, but they didn't get the point. The more they practiced, the more awkward it became, and they couldn't imitate him.
For this reason, they also specifically approached the coach for advice.
After several coaches saw it, they couldn't say anything special. They only said that Link was a boxing genius who was incomparable to ordinary people. They were asked to concentrate on practicing basic skills so that one day they could be like Link.
Even the coach can't see through Link's training method, which shows that Link is really awesome.
I heard that Link learned how to practice boxing by watching training match videos of Ali, Joe Frazier, Tyson and others. They also bought a lot of boxing training videos and watched them over and over again, but they still couldn't learn them.
In the end, they had to admit that Link was indeed a genius in boxing.
"Brother, it's him. I stole his woman. He wasn't convinced and deliberately hit me on the nose during the game. It was too much."
When Zhang Wenlong and others were watching Link's training, Liu Wei, who had gauze on his nose, walked in with a bald man. The man was in his thirties, had short hair, and looked very tough.
"Hey, Liu Wei, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Wenlong asked.
"This is my cousin Liu Feng, a professional boxer. Isn't Link good at boxing? Let him fight with my cousin to see how good he is."
Liu Wei looked at Link angrily with a dark face.
"You lost the game because your skills were inferior to others, and you seek revenge afterward. Is this the right thing to do?"
Zhang Wenlong asked.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Liu Wei glared at him, and angrily walked up to Link with his cousin Liu Feng, challenged Link, and asked Link if he dared to accept it.
Link paused his training and took a look at Liu Feng.
"You are a professional boxer. How many fights have you had and how many times have you won?"
"My cousin has fought 12 times, with 7 wins and 4 draws! He won the light heavyweight championship of the Municipal Professional Boxing Association. Don't be nagging, do you dare to take the fight?"
Liu Wei shouted proudly.
Link nodded, said something good, and said to Liu Feng: "Let's go up and practice."
Liu Feng frowned and looked at Link. For some reason, when he saw Link, he always had a very bad feeling. It felt like meeting a master who couldn't beat him on the field. But with Link, this This feeling is much stronger.
He just heard that Link was an amateur boxer who just debuted, so he didn't understand the origin of this feeling. Could it be an illusion?
"Brother, this bastard made me lie in the hospital for three days. You must teach him a lesson for me."
Liu Wei held a pair of boxing gloves and placed them in Liu Feng's arms.
Liu Feng hesitated for a moment, then put on his gloves and followed Link onto the ring.
When other people saw that the two were about to play a game, they all gathered around.
"We have no protection and no referee. How about just calling it a day?"
Link said as he put on his gloves and looked at his opponent.
Liu Feng frowned and looked at him and nodded.
"Brother, beat him, beat him hard, make his nose bleed, and take revenge on me."
Liu Wei shouted from the audience.
"Shall we begin?"
Link asked, bumping his gloves.
Liu Feng raised his fists to cover his face.
Link smiled softly and stepped forward to attack, sending a swift jab straight into the opponent's face.
Although his opponent Liu Feng is a professional boxer, his strength in all aspects is much worse than Mario's. His technique is rough and his boxing power is scattered. He only focuses on offense during the game and his defense is poor.
Also, his game movements were very irregular, with his elbows and knees coming up in a hurry.
Fortunately, Link has practiced fighting and black boxing, and is very familiar with this foul tactic.
No matter how his opponent hits during the game, even dirty tricks like raising his knee and hitting his crotch, he can easily handle it.
The fight only lasted for less than two minutes. Link hit the opponent's head 12 times in a row, but he didn't use much strength. The last punch hit the opponent's chin. Liu Feng's lower body was unstable, his left foot was lame and his right foot was banging. It fell to the ground with a sound.
Liu Feng stood up with a red face, bowed his hands to him, and voluntarily gave up and stepped down.
"Brother, why don't you fight? In the first round this time, you are a professional boxer. As long as you are careful, you can definitely defeat Link."
Liu Wei caught up and said.
"Shut up!"
Liu Feng glared at him with a stern expression, "This guy is a real boxing master. Don't say I can't beat him. No one I know can beat him. Playing a match with him is like a child fighting an adult. No matter how hard he fights, he is no match for him.”
"Is he so powerful?"
"You were knocked out by him in one round, and you still don't know how powerful he is?"
"I, I was careless."
Liu Wei lowered his head and said.
Liu Feng shook his head and looked back at Link, who was sparring with Zhang Wenlong on the ring, "Don't provoke him in the future. If nothing happens to this man, he may represent the national team in the Olympics in the future and win a medal. If you lose, There is no shame in the hands of such a person.”
Liu Wei curled his lips and agreed reluctantly.
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I practiced for six hours in the training hall, had lunch in the cafeteria, and then went to the teaching building to take professional classes.
He was originally a student at the Athletics Institute of the Olympic Sports Department. He injured his shoulder last year. The doctor believed that his physical condition was very poor and there was no point in continuing to practice. Instead, the injury would be worsened.
In the first semester of his sophomore year, he switched to the physical education major. After graduation, he can work as a physical education teacher or fitness coach in a middle school.
Now that the injury is healed, he has no intention of returning to the track and field academy.
In the Sports University, not only students majoring in physical education can participate in the sports meeting, but also students majoring in education. As long as he performs better in the school sports meeting next time, the school track and field team will take the initiative to find him.
Then he can join the track and field team and practice shot put again, maybe he can catch up with the Athens Olympics next year.
In the new class, because he just transferred here not long ago and he is introverted, he doesn't have many acquaintances.
When he walked into the classroom, although some girls looked at his face, no one took the initiative to greet him.
Chinese girls of this era are more shy and reserved than European and American girls.
After Link sat down, only the boy at the next table greeted him and asked him why he didn't come to class these days.
Link said he had asked for leave and was training boxing to participate in the national championship.
The boy at the next table asked him which one is better, boxing or fighting?
Link said fighting.
The boy at the next table said "oh" and continued reading.
Link took a class in the classroom, which he felt was more useful, "Sports Anatomy". After class, he returned to the dormitory. Jiang Weixing, Chang Yijun, and Bao Xiaohu, who were in the same dormitory, were all there.
The three of them are students of the Track and Field College, and their main training items are throwing, including shot put, javelin, discus, and hammer throw.
People who train in this kind of project have one thing in common: they are fat, have big bellies, and are shaped like a top. The longer they train, the more they look like a top.
Link didn't train much in high school. In addition, his family was not rich, and he didn't eat well, so he didn't have the opportunity to gain weight.
When he arrived at university, he didn't have time to gain weight. His shoulders and lumbar spine were injured one after another, so he had to give up training. Now his body is only stronger than ordinary people, with more muscles, and he is not like Jiang Weixing and others, who are more and more like Jiang Menshen.
"Link, now that you are well, do you want to switch back?"
Jiang Weixing asked.
"No, I'm good in the education major."
Link picked up the thermos, made a cup of tea, picked up a philosophy book borrowed from the library, and flipped through it.
"Hehe, I know why Link didn't switch."
Bao Xiaohu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and laughed strangely.
"Why?"
"Hey, it's not that simple. Among all the colleges in our school, the Education College has the most girls. It's easier to pick up girls in the education major, right, Link?"
Bao Xiaohu shrugged and laughed.
"It sounds like that."
Link chuckled.
"Look at Link, how sloppy he was before, and now he's suddenly become a handsome guy. Why? Of course he's in love."
Bao Xiaohu slapped the table and said.
"Link, have you found a girlfriend?"
"No! Don't listen to his nonsense."
Link said while flipping through the book.
"Link, the World University Games trials are about to start, do you want to sign up?"
Chang Yijun asked.
"Is there a boxing event?"
"No, you're healed, you can participate in the shot put event. Among all of us, you have the best shot put results."
Chang Yijun said.
Link thought about it and nodded.
The World University Summer Games is also known as the "Little Olympics". It is held every two years in July and August. There are 10 basic events: track and field, basketball, fencing, football, gymnastics, swimming, diving, water polo, tennis and volleyball. The host country can also add two or three events according to its own situation.
This year's Universiade was held in Daegu, South Korea.
Link felt that he could participate and get a good result, which would also attract the attention of the sports department and the media, making it easier for him to participate in the Olympic trials next year.
However, the National Boxing Championship is about to start, and his current focus is still boxing training, and the shot put event is just a side event.
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