McCall came back to his senses. He saw Baosheng standing not far away. He knew that he had gone too far tonight. This Chinese man's physical fitness was really good. He was even better than the black men. After practicing for half an hour, the opponent was still able to do it.

Such a heavy punch.

Baosheng saw that McCall stabilized his body and did not attack. He was about to speak when he felt dizzy and took two steps back and almost fell down.

A strong sense of hunger hit Baosheng's nerves. Baosheng had never been so hungry.

"You are very strong, but your boxing skills are not yet proficient. Your physical fitness is the best I have ever seen. Even Tyson can't compare to you." McCall came to Baosheng and said to him.

"Thank you, you are the most powerful boxer I have ever seen!" Baosheng said weakly.

Seeing Baosheng's appearance, McCall nodded, got off the boxing ring and walked to his room, but Baosheng was sitting on the boxing ring but couldn't get up.

Bob and a Chinese boxer came on stage to help Baosheng up, but Baosheng couldn't even stand.

"Gao, you are working so hard! This is just an additional training at night. If you are injured and cannot participate in training tomorrow and are kicked out, it will be too bad!" Bob kindly persuaded Baosheng.

"I'm fine, I just ate too little in the afternoon and was very hungry!" Baosheng said.

"You are still talking about this at this time. The two of us will take you back to your room first. I still have some medicine there that I can put on you later." The Chinese young man said to Baosheng.

The two helped Baosheng out of the boxing ring. Baosheng felt more and more hungry. When he arrived at the restaurant, he smelled a strong fragrance. He felt that he might faint from hunger before he could get back to the dormitory.

"Send me to the restaurant, I want to eat!" Baosheng said weakly.

"Why don't you have something to eat? Go back to the dormitory and apply medicine! Check if there are any other injuries on your body. If not, I'll call an ambulance for you!" Chinese young people are very kind.

"You send me to the restaurant and give me food. The more the better, I'm starving to death!" Baosheng said.

"Okay, I'll let you go!" Bob helped Baosheng sit down on a chair in the dining room and ordered two portions of chicken breast for Baosheng.

Baosheng took it and stuffed it into his mouth. In less than ten seconds, he had eaten all four pieces of chicken breast.

"Give me three more nutritious meals and five steaks!" Baosheng said.

"Gao, are you sure you can eat so much? If you waste it, you will be fined, and the fine will be dozens or hundreds of times!" Bob reminded.

"I'm sure I'm too hungry. I always eat a lot." Baosheng said.

The chef is very particular and is afraid that it will not taste good if it is cooked together, so he cooks it one by one. But he just finished one and served it, and he started to cook the second one. Baosheng had already finished eating and was waiting there!

In half an hour, Baosheng ate all the nutritious meals and steaks for four people. Only then did he feel that there was something in his stomach. He wanted to continue eating, but when he saw Bob and the Chinese youth eating together

His face looked like he had seen a ghost, but he still endured it.

"Okay, I'm full now and I can go back to the room by myself if I'm not hungry. Thank you both!" Baosheng said.

"Gao, now I kind of believe that you fell in the boxing ring because you were too hungry. How come you have such a physique? It's really strange!" Bob said.

After returning to his room, Baosheng locked the door, quickly filled his stomach, went to the toilet and took a shower. Baosheng felt a burst of sleepiness. It seemed that he was really overloaded today. He took the [Power Fruit] and was exhausted.

Some can't bear it anymore.

The first thing Baosheng did when he woke up the next day was to eat. It was only after six o'clock to fill his stomach. He entered the space and saw that the increase in spiritual water yesterday was 528 tons. It was a little less than yesterday, and it started to go downhill.

The water level in the pool has covered the entire bottom of the pool, some fish have moved to other places, and most of the fish are still at the previous No. 2 and No. 3 puddles.

Except for puddles No. 2 and 3, Baosheng did not throw sand in other locations, so aquatic plants could not grow in these places. Most of them would wander in the aquatic plant area when Baosheng did not put feed.

Seeing this, Baosheng exited the space, extracted the sand in the space to his room, and then put the sand into the space pool. He poured sand into half of the pool area, and after the sand turned into silt, hornworts could quickly grow.

Breed over.

Entering the space and looking at the scene in front of him, Baosheng suddenly felt satisfied. The spiritual water in the space has turned into a lake. More and more things can be raised here. As long as he is willing, this pool can raise more fish than the Green Sea Lake, but he

But I don’t have that much time to feed fish every day in my home space.

All the red areas in the Tian area were filled with space water. Now because the Tian area is covered with black soil, it only needs to be filled once every few days. However, the spiritual water can leave the space but cannot enter it again.

Because of the space, he used the largest divine box to splash water from the edge of the pool to the distance, but it also took a long time. Baosheng stood there for a long time and waited for the water level in the pool to be higher, so that he could build some ditches.

When they arrived at the training ground, Baosheng was the last one again, but the time had not yet reached 9 o'clock, so neither McCall nor Wattouod said anything.

Today, McCall trained with equipment first, and then rested for ten minutes after half an hour. A sparring partner sparred with him. Watuao was a bit heavy-handed today. A white man was knocked down several times in just ten minutes. Watuao

When De saw this, another person came up.

And Baosheng was not hit that day, so he was training on his side. The swollen face from yesterday was completely invisible today, and no one suspected him.

At the end of the afternoon training, three more boxers left, and now they only had 6 boxers left. Baosheng came to the training ground to train in the evening, but McCall did not come, and the place suddenly became a lot deserted.

Baosheng didn't care if he didn't want him as a sparring partner. He sparred with five teammates every day, but mostly he controlled his punches. On the third day, McCall didn't show up. He was said to be attending a business event.

went.

Until the fourth day, Baosheng suddenly longed to spar with McCall, because if he hurt the opponent while sparring with others, Wattouod would definitely blame himself, but there was no need to worry if he was sparring with McCall.

These.

On December 22, Baosheng's fourth day at the Xiangjiang Boxing Club, he got up at six o'clock in the morning to train at the training ground. When he saw someone arriving, he went to the dining room to have breakfast. When he came back, Wattouod took the coaching staff with him.

Just arrived with McCall.

McCall stopped hitting the punching bag for ten minutes. He came to the ring and started calling Baosheng's name.

"Gao, come here!" Wattouod called to Baosheng.

"Hello, coach!" Baosheng said politely.

"Today you train with McCall, and McCall trains combination boxing. You will have a three-minute round with a one-minute rest in between, okay?" Wattouod asked.

"No problem, if McCall wants, I can keep training with him," Baosheng replied.

Baosheng was very prepared today. He had already told Bobo to get him something to eat when he said he was hungry. He also brought his own water bottle. Taking a break and drinking more space water would restore his physical strength and injuries.

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Training combination punches is not too tiring, but practicing defense with others is tiring. Baosheng saw McCall constantly making fake moves, and occasionally he suddenly rushed up and killed him with a combination of punches. He was already familiar with McCall's fighting style, and many of them

You can always anticipate the opponent's attack, but you often still get hit by the opponent.

McCall used a lot of force with his punches today, and every time their gloves touched each other there was a loud sound. Baosheng was on the defensive side and the two gradually fell into the same training rhythm as three nights ago.

Wattouod watched Baosheng being repelled and rushing forward again and again, with an active look. He nodded with satisfaction. Many people who were sparring with McCall blindly dodge and retreat, but Baosheng was defensive.

Seeking counterattacks while dodging prevented McCall from fully focusing on the offense.

Most of the truly capable boxers have already become famous, but to improve their own strength, they must constantly train with masters. In the ring, all competitions seek to knock down the opponent, which is difficult to achieve the purpose of training, so it is so difficult to find good sparring personnel.

At the end of one round, Baosheng came to the corner of the boxing ring to rest. He picked up his water bottle and took a big sip. He saw Wattouod talking to McCall and kept looking at him, clearly discussing his own.

Punch characteristics.

Baosheng sat quietly waiting for his strength to recover. Today he was obviously more calm in dealing with McCall. He was hit several times by the opponent and Baosheng fought back. Although neither of them used their full strength, it also shows that he is better than McCall in boxing skills.

Kaul's gap is narrowing.

In the second quarter, McCall's offense became even more fierce. Baosheng reacted quickly to dodge and fended off, and did not retreat even after being hit in the abdomen several times. McCall gradually started to get angry.

Baosheng saw that his punches were getting heavier and heavier, but he didn't take it seriously. The harder the opponent's punches, the greater the physical exertion. As the employer, he only had to cooperate, and he believed that he could hold on under the opponent's fists.

McCall hit Baosheng in the chest with a straight right fist. Baosheng didn't pay attention at all and hit the opponent's head with his right fist. This time he couldn't help but use nine points of punch. McCall lowered his head and narrowly avoided Baosheng.

attack, just when Baosheng stepped forward to expand his advantage, a strong sense of crisis appeared. He hurriedly closed his fist and it was too late. McCall punched him in the chin, and Baosheng was knocked down.

Lying on the ground, Baosheng couldn't think clearly for a moment. When he recovered a little, he felt dizzy. Severe pain eroded his body. He couldn't even feel his breathing. It took a long time for his body to regain control. Baosheng saw Mai.

Call walked towards him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back my strength." McCall's apology was a bit stiff, but Baosheng could hear that his apology was sincere.

"It's okay, I... can still fight!" Baosheng tried to get up, but he didn't.

"Go to the infirmary and have a look! If you feel unwell, go to the hospital for a check-up!" Wattouod came over at this time.

"No need, I'll be fine soon!" Baosheng finally got up, but he was not standing very steadily.

After coming out of the infirmary, the doctor checked that there was nothing wrong with Baosheng. However, Baosheng could no longer go on stage to spar with McCall. He could only sit in the audience and watch, or train by himself.

Today, McCall suddenly attacked with all his strength. It was because Baosheng put too much pressure on him. He knew Baosheng's abnormal physical strength. Today's footwork and boxing skills have improved a lot compared to yesterday. Baosheng's fist hit him, and his instinctive right hand

The uppercut gave the opponent a fatal blow. When Baosheng fell, he realized that this was a combination boxing sparring exercise.

Baosheng recalled that he had been knocked down by McCall just now. After being hit by the opponent's direct punch, he would either attack with all his strength to repel the opponent, or dodge and test with his right fist, and then find an opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow with his left hand.

Not using all his strength gave the opponent a chance. Although this was just training, Baosheng remembered the improper handling he had just done.

A man was practicing dodge in the training ground. Baosheng practiced for half an hour. He was so hot that he was sweating profusely, so he just stopped to drink water and continued training. By this time, McCall's training in the morning had ended, and Wattouod asked Baosheng.

Come.

"Gao, are you still worried about McCall's mistake?" Wattouod said as he looked at Baosheng who was training crazily.

"No, I just feel like my performance is poor. I can obviously do very well!" Baosheng said.

"Don't worry, you are already very strong. McCall is a lot bigger than you, but you were able to face him bravely and fought well in the first round.

No one will do better than you. McCall is a world-class boxer, and his experience in the ring cannot be compared with yours. It is normal to be knocked down by him. His knockout rate of opponents reaches 56%.

You didn't use your full strength just now.

You will be here to accompany McCall until the official competition. If you can prove to me that you are always stronger, I will even take you to the beautiful country and become a professional boxer." Wattouod said to Baosheng.

said.
To be continued...