Chapter 28 Professional Boxer Class C License Examination
Chapter 28 Professional Boxer Class C License Examination
"Crackle, crackle..."
The wheels of the Tokyo Metro race along the tracks.
Inside the carriage, Itagaki tightly grasped the handrail, with a playful smile on his face, and said to Luo Hao: "Luo Hao, I heard that Okamoto Jintai has obtained a professional boxer's Class C license, and he knocked out his opponent in one round in his first fight. His momentum is very high."
Hearing this, Luo Hao's originally determined eyes flashed with a trace of dejection, and his hands fell down weakly, "How could it be...how come his progress is so fast."
Seeing this, Itagaki raised his lips with a teasing smile, "Haha, he is your number one enemy. Does this result make you feel a little uncomfortable?"
Luo Hao rolled his eyes at Itagaki and said in dissatisfaction, "Senior, why are you just like Seniors Aoki and Kimura, who like to make fun of the younger generation.
We belong to the same gym and should support each other."
Itagaki laughed a few times, "Hahaha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."
"Crackle, crackle..."
Outside the venue for the professional boxing license examination, Itagaki led Luo Hao towards the gate.
All around, burly and resolute-looking boxers passed by one after another, with firm eyes and steady steps.
Luo Hao looked at these people and couldn't help but sigh: "These people are so powerful, are they all here to take the professional boxing license exam?"
Itagaki laughed and joked: "Luo Hao, don't be scared to death."
Luo Hao waved his hands quickly, "Senior, you are joking. I am just curious."
Having said that, his voice trembled a little involuntarily.
"Let's go, don't think too much." Itagaki urged, and took the lead to step into the venue.
"Number 9 weighs 70.6kg, number 10 is next."
"coming!"
In front of the weighing platform, the boxers took off their clothes one after another, leaving only their underwear. They stood in turn, waiting to be weighed.
"The next one is number 15."
"To!"
Luo Hao responded, took a deep breath, calmed his nervousness, and walked onto the scale.
"Number 15 weighs 60.9kg, number 16 is next."
"Yes."
"No. 16, 61kg. Next one is No. 17."
"He weighs about the same as me, and is also a lightweight boxer."
A trace of curiosity surged in Luo Hao's heart. He slowly turned his head, only to be met with a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice and full of bloodthirstiness.
Those eyes were like two sharp blades, piercing directly into Luo Hao's heart.
He involuntarily took half a step back. The man in front of him was bald, slightly taller and thinner than Luo Hao, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression.
What’s even stranger is that he has no eyebrows, which makes his face look even colder and more eerie.
Luo Hao's heart tightened and he quickly looked away, not daring to look him in the eye again.
However, the tall bald man suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a strange smile.
Luo Hao's heart trembled, not knowing whether he was trying to be friendly or deliberately intimidating him.
That smile was like a cold wind in winter, making Luo Hao feel a chill on his back.
"This guy is so terrifying. Just one glance at him makes me feel scared. If I fight with him, I'm afraid I won't even have the courage to punch." Luo Hao said to himself.
He calmed himself down and went to the other side to measure his height and arm span. He was 172cm tall and his arm span was 175cm.
While he was measuring his body, his eyes inadvertently swept over the tall, bald man.
"His height is 176cm, and his wingspan is an astonishing 190cm."
Luo Hao was shocked, "With this height and wingspan, if I gain weight and fight in the middleweight class, I can handle it with ease.
This person must have deliberately lost weight to stay in the lightweight class. Such a physique is absolutely terrifying among the lightweight class.
Just relying on the extremely long wingspan, it is enough to launch a dimensionality reduction attack on the opponent."
Thinking of this, Luo Hao couldn't help but shudder, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart, "I'd better not run into this person in the battle test later."
At this moment, Itagaki was sitting leisurely in the audience, watching the professional boxing license competition test.
"That kid Luo Hao seems to be smart. The written test shouldn't be a problem for him." Itagaki muttered to himself.
At this moment, Fujii, a columnist for "Boxing Fans" magazine, dressed in a neat suit and tie, walked hurriedly towards Itagaki.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a smile, "Brother Itagaki, it is true that we meet everywhere in life. How come I happened to meet you here today?"
Itagaki leaned on the chair with his eyelids drooping, as if he had just taken a nap. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Fujii, "Oh, it's Brother Fujii.
I practice boxing in the gym every day, and I feel a little bored, so today I brought that kid Luo Hao to take the C-level professional boxing license exam, which can be regarded as a way to relax and adjust myself. "
Itagaki looked around, his eyes sweeping over the boxers in the arena, "Brother Fujii, you are here to collect folk songs, right?
I looked around and it seems that there are only rookies here. There is no newcomer worth your attention.
"You are a big reporter, did you make a wasted trip today?"
After hearing what Itagaki said, Fujii shook his head seriously and said, "Brother Itagaki, there are indeed two newcomers in this stadium today who are worthy of my attention.
One of them is Luo Hao from your Yachuan Boxing Gym."
Itagaki raised his eyebrows, seeming surprised by Fujii's words: "Oh?
I didn't expect you would pay attention to this unknown newcomer."
The corner of his mouth curled up in disdain.
Fujii didn't care and continued, "Of course, Luo Hao is not the only one who deserves my attention.
There is also a newcomer, his name is Kazuo Yamamoto.
He has a height of 176cm and a wingspan of 190cm. Among lightweight boxers, such a physique is simply terrifying. "
Hearing this, Itagaki sat up straight with a flash of shock in his eyes: "What?
Such a figure?
He was originally a middleweight, right?
This is too shameless!
As a result, the lightweight boxing world this year is going to be very turbulent, and it will be difficult to survive!"
While the two were chatting excitedly, Luo Hao had already finished the written test.
He walked out of the examination room with light steps, a confident smile on his face: "The written test is too easy, I will definitely pass it.
The next step is the ring battle. I hope I don’t run into that bald weirdo without eyebrows, otherwise it will be troublesome.”
Luo Hao grabbed a bottle of water from the beverage vending machine and took a few sips when he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura surging behind him, sweeping towards him like a surging wave.
This murderous aura was so fierce that Luo Hao choked on water and said, "Ahem..."
He turned around fearfully and saw that it was the tall and thin bald man with eyebrows like the desert and a head as bald as a light bulb. He also walked out of the written test venue.
The moment the two men passed each other, Luo Hao felt a chill rushing up from the soles of his feet and finally reaching the top of his head.
This feeling made Luo Hao feel creepy, and he couldn't help but mutter, "How terrifying..."
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