Chapter 34 Little Cannon Fujita
Chapter 34 Little Cannon Fujita
"Let me tell you about Fujita Tsuyoshi's situation." Manager Yagi stepped forward and stopped the farce.
"Tsuyoshi Fujita, 20 years old, weighs kilograms, is meters tall, has a wingspan of meters, has no record of fighting, and is from the Maori Boxing Gym.
Like Lohao, this was also his first game.
Since he has no record of any battles, we don't know anything else about him." After saying that, Manager Yagi put away the information.
At this time, Kimura walked out of the crowd while picking his ears, as if he didn't take the boxer Fujita Tsuyoshi seriously at all.
"What are you panicking about?
He and Luo Hao are both newbies, and judging from the information, Luo Hao has an overall advantage in terms of physique.
Besides, the Maori Boxing Gym is just a third-rate boxing gym and has never produced any decent boxers.
Theoretically speaking, this guy named Fujita Tsuyoshi was here to give Luo Hao a head.
Uh! By the way, Luo Hao, how is your antelope boxing training going?
I'm quite looking forward to it, how about I put on my protective gear and let you punch me for once."
Kimura's words successfully shifted everyone's attention to the antelope boxing that Luo Hao was secretly training.
"Kimura, Luo Hao, the two of you should come to the ring and show off. We are all very interested in Luo Hao's recent special training results."
"Yeah, I want to see it too."
"Hurry up, guys."
The boxers who were originally beating up Aoki stopped fighting and clamored to see Luo Hao and Kimura demonstrate their antelope boxing.
At this time, Coach Murunouchi, who was originally in the room, also came out and said, "Luo Hao, throw a punch and let us see. I am also curious about how lethal your antelope punch will be after you enhance your leg explosiveness."
Seeing that Coach Kuronouchi had spoken, Luo Hao turned to Kimura and said, "Senior Kimura, thank you for your help."
Kimura made an OK gesture and said, "I'll put on my protective gear, you put on your gloves."
"it is good!"
Three minutes later, Luo Hao and Kimura were ready. The ring was crowded with spectators, and everyone's face was full of anticipation.
Kimura was wearing heavy protective gear, with his hands wide open, a playful smile on his face, and his butt wiggling, and he shouted in a very provocative way: "Come on, baby!"
Luo Hao couldn't help laughing when he looked at him.
The boxers in the audience started to make noises: "Luo Hao, beat him!" "That's too cheap, beat him with your fists!"
"Kimura-senpai, if that's the case, then I won't be polite."
Luo Hao got into position, took a step forward with his right foot, then quickly lowered his body's center of gravity, squatted, and turned his waist to accumulate strength.
At this moment, Luo Hao felt as if his legs were springs compressed to the limit. Then, an explosive force instantly exploded in his lower body, like a rocket about to take off.
"Here it comes! Antelope Fist!"
Luo Hao left his feet and rushed towards Kimura like an arrow. His left fist was like an antelope's horn, attacking Kimura's abdomen from bottom to top at a 45-degree angle, leaving a dazzling trajectory in the air.
"boom!"
There was a deafening roar, and the entire gym trembled, and the air inside the gym seemed to be trembling. Everyone's eyes were like nails, fixed on Kimura's abdomen.
Kimura felt as if his abdomen was hit by a cannonball. This impact force was definitely not something a lightweight boxer could produce. He personally experienced that the power of this punch was at least a middleweight critical hit.
Moreover, his legs completely lost their support and he sat down on the ground. He then rolled twice on the ground and was finally caught by the ropes of the boxing ring, thus preventing him from falling off the ring.
"hiss……"
"How scary!"
"You won't beat Kimura to death!"
"Go up and see if Kimura is still breathing!"
"It seems that when Coach Murenouchi was at the peak of his career, his antelope punch was not as powerful as Luo Hao's, right?"
"Luo Hao is a lightweight, and Coach Murenouchi is a featherweight, so there is of course a difference in punching power."
"Huchihuchi..."
After several seconds, Kimura finally came to his senses. He gasped and said, "I was knocked unconscious just now. Luo Hao, was that the Pegasus Meteor Fist?
He almost beat me to death. His strength was comparable to that of Yingcun. It was really deadly.
You have to treat me to dinner tonight, or I won’t get up.”
After Kimura's call, there was more discussion in the audience.
"Kimura-senpai actually said that Luo Hao's punch was about as powerful as Takamura-senpai's. That's too much. Takamura-senpai is the WBC middleweight world champion."
"Back in the day, Takamura-senpai, Kimura-senpai, and Aoki-senpai were the trio of Kamogawa Boxing Gym. Coach Murunouchi was brought back by Takamura on the road.
It can be seen that Kimura-senpai knows Takamura-senpai very well. If he says so, he should be right. "
Luo Hao hurried over to help Kimura up, and then whispered in Kimura's ear: "Senior Kimura, after the training is over, I will invite you to my house for Chinese food, how about it?"
After hearing this, Kimura's eyes lit up. He immediately got up as if he had been injected with chicken blood, then patted Luo Hao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Kid, you are quite smart!"
Luo Hao was relieved to see that Kimura was fine.
"Okay, okay, let's stop watching the show. Go back to doing what you need to do and everyone hurry up and train." President Kamogawa saw that the show was over, so he came out to clear the area.
……
At a construction site in Tokyo, a dark and sturdy man wearing a hard hat, his clothes soaked with sweat, was pushing a cart of cement weighing at least 100 kilograms up the slope with great effort.
The dark and strong man put all his strength into a sprint, but the cement truck failed to reach the steep slope and even began to slide down.
At this moment, not far behind him, a worker was squatting and doing electric welding.
If this truck of cement slides down, the consequences will be disastrous.
The dark and sturdy man was too weak to hold on and was about to see the cement truck slide down. Suddenly, a strong hand, like a pair of pliers, tightly grasped one of the handles of the cart.
With the addition of this force, the cement truck stopped sliding instantly. The dark and strong man felt relieved. He turned his head and looked at the owner of the hand.
"Go up first!"
"it is good!"
"Squeaky..."
With the help of this hand, the cement truck finally climbed the steep slope smoothly.
"Fujita, I'm so grateful to you for what happened just now, otherwise I would be in big trouble.
By the way, your first professional match seems to be about to begin..."
It turns out that the owner of that hand was named Tsuyoshi Fujita.
He is not tall and has an average physique, but he is incredibly strong. Even black and strong men who are much bigger than him feel inferior to him in strength.
Fujita is very popular and works very hard. In addition, he is very strong and is also a boxer. He is very famous on the construction site and everyone affectionately calls him "Little Cannon Fujita."
Hearing what his coworker said, Fujita smiled innocently: "It should be soon!"
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