Chapter 1 Rebirth, 1990

  Wang Hao felt that his head was about to explode, buzzing, as if there were thousands of bells blowing together in his ears, and as if his head was a huge bronze bell, shaking.

The dark-skinned Cuban boxer clearly grabbed Wang Hao's defensive gap, moved up, and made a fierce hook, followed by a close, small swing punch, which hit Wang Hao's chin and left firmly. On the cheeks.

  Wang Hao's vision was blurred, as if he saw the white-skinned referee, who had already raised his hands in front of him, preparing to count the seconds.

can not! can not! I can't lose! Not to just fall down like this!

  A firm voice sounded deep in Wang Hao's heart.

  This is my first time to go abroad to participate in a professional competition, and the first time I face an international boxer. This is the first round of the competition. This is my year of confidence. The last chance is that I can't just lose the game!

"Champions are not created in the gym. The championship comes from what he has deep in his heart. A kind of enthusiasm, a dream, some imagination. They have to maintain their physical strength at the last minute of the game, and they have to be faster than fast. Hurry up, they have to have skill and willpower. But willpower is stronger than skill."

  Ali's famous words resounded in Wang Hao's heart. It was the spiritual power that he was still going to professional boxing in his thirties.

what!

   Shout! Wang Hao's soul was shouting, as if many people, there were even hundreds of people shouting in his heart, giving him unparalleled spiritual power.

  Can't lose! Can't lose!

  The powerful spiritual power from the depths of the soul gave Wang Hao unprecedented abilities. His vision began to become clear, and the noisy buzzing sound magically gradually returned to calm.

"here is?"

  Wang Hao opened his eyes, and everything in front of him surprised him.

  The loose rather than tight legs told him that he was not doing work against gravity, but lying, and not lying on the boxing ring, but lying on the soft bed, very comfortable. The chin and left cheek that had just been hit hard also didn't have a hot pain, there was no discomfort, and there was even a touch of cool comfort.

  "Where am I?"

  Wang Hao sat up abruptly.

  No, it's not just the environment. The moment Wang Hao sat up from the bed, he felt incredibly brisk, with a lightness of jumping three feet. With a little harder, Wang Hao could touch the ceiling.

  This is not my body!

  The heaviness of the body of a middle-aged person who is almost forty years old Wang Hao has experienced in his body. This long-lost sense of lightness is as light and agile as a Lingyan. It is only for adolescents who are energetic and are still in the developmental stage.

  In order to confirm his judgment, Wang Hao lifted his shirt and looked towards his abdomen.

  There is no accumulation of middle-aged people, but instead a bright skin, flat and strong, smooth like a mirror, with unlimited shaping possibilities.

  Wang Hao raised his hands again. There was no sandpaper-like roughness and accumulated scars. What appeared in front of Wang Hao was a pair of white, soft and slender palms. It is conceivable that when the hands are clenched into a fist like this, the tiger and tiger will be able to dance, and they will be very smart.

   "I crossed!?"

  A voice sounded in Wang Hao's heart.

   "I became a teenager through the journey!"

  This kind of thing that can only happen in fantasy novels actually happened to me, and an unprecedented sense of excitement spread in every cell of Wang Hao.

  In order to confirm his thoughts and at the same time to confirm that he was not dreaming, Wang Hao exerted all his strength and squeezed the tenderest part of his thigh fiercely.

Forehead!

   hurts! It hurts especially!

  The pain spread all over the body in an instant, and the white skin immediately turned blue and red after being twisted. The real can no longer be real.

   "Where am I? Who am I now?"

  Confirmed that he had crossed, Wang Haoqiang suppressed his excitement and began to observe the surrounding environment.

The 25-watt incandescent light bulb above the head is hung on the roof less than two meters high. The wooden bed underneath makes a creaking sound when it moves. The wooden wardrobe and writing desk in the house reveal a sense of age. These two pieces of furniture It is the dowry of the mother when she gets married.

  This is the old house of the parents. The parents got married and had children here. Before I went to high school, I also lived here with my parents. And this room was a bedroom on the second floor of the old house, and it was also the bedroom of Wang Hao when he was a boy.

  A sense of excitement spread throughout his body again, Wang Hao abruptly got up and rushed to the wooden closet with a small mirror in the middle.

  The face of a teenager appeared in the mirror.

I…

  Unable to restrain his inner excitement, Wang Hao turned and looked at a familiar place in the room, beside the door, where there was a calendar hanging.

  In the era without mobile phones, the most common way to keep track of the days is to use a palm-sized, one-page-removed calendar every day.

  May 9, 1990!

  A few big red letters on the calendar hit Wang Hao's heart.

  I am really born again! Ha ha! Really reborn!

  Wang Hao from the previous life has tasted all the worries and regrets of life.

  He loves boxing, the legendary boxing champion Ali, Tyson, planted the seeds of reverence in his boyhood. Later, Lewis, the middleweight four little kings, the Mexican three Musketeers, Pacquiao, Mayweather, Golovkin, Lomachenko, these idols inspired him to move forward.

However, due to various reasons of his own, family and the motherland boxing sports environment, he entered professional boxing too late. When he played his first professional boxing match, he was already over thirty-five years old. This is already Professional boxers are approaching the age of retirement.

  Although he is very ambitious, he can only be an old man.

   Stiff steps, degenerated muscles, delayed reactions, declining physical fitness, everything told him that although the ideal has always been there, it is really too late. It is really too late for him to enter the professional boxing circle.

Wang Hao has regretted and annoyed thousands of times. If there is another chance, he will abandon everything, break through resistance, and enter the boxing circle from a time when his body is extremely plastic, to realize his dream and realize the world of Chinese boxers. Dream of professional boxing champion.

  Like the middleweight four kings, let the opponent kiss the ring like the Mexican three swordsmen, and sink one world champion after another like an Asian destroyer.

  The development of professional boxing in China is late. What does it matter if there are no excellent coaches and resources in China? You can create conditions to go abroad. If you can't go to Europe and America, you can also go to the former Soviet Union and even Cuba. As long as you have a plastic body condition, as long as you are not old, everything can be restored.

  You should know that the boxing skills of the former Soviet Union countries are even higher than those of the United States and the United Kingdom.

In Wang Hao's previous life, the former Soviet Union national boxers shined in the American professional ring. There was Lomachenko at the small level, Uxie at the big level, and Wang Hao's most admired middleweight **** of war-Gennady. Gennadyevich Golovkin.

  These people are the strongest existence in the entire world of professional boxing, including all levels. Top ten P4P fighters! Even the long-term existence of occupying the top of the P4P list!

  Huh! call! call!

  Left jab—right straight punch—left swing punch—right swing punch!

  Upper right uppercut—left swing punch—right uppercut—left swing punch!

  According to the excitement in his heart, Wang Hao took a posture and punched a few consecutive combo punches, a feeling of joy spread throughout his body.

  Today, standing at a new starting point, Wang Hao, I want to realize my dreams in my previous life, to strive for the highest honor of professional boxers, and for the glorious future of Chinese boxing.

   "Haoer! Have dinner!"

  Mother's long-lost voice came.

   "Oh! Coming soon!" After a moment of stagnation, Wang Hao replied, suppressing the grief in his heart.

  Walking down the second floor, Wang Hao's parents were already sitting at the dining table in the middle of the first floor, waiting for him, his father was reading a Chinese sports newspaper, and his mother was putting the chopsticks in front of the three.

  Wang Hao's home is in Dongyue City, the capital of East China Province. Both his parents and him are natives of East China Province. Even Wang Hao had not been outside East China Province before high school.

  Wang Hao's family economic conditions are average in the provincial capital. His parents are teachers from Dongyue Sports School, his father Wang Lizhi is a football coach, and his mother Zhao Jinfeng is a women's volleyball coach and also serves as a Dongyue women's volleyball coach.

The career development of his parents is also coincidental. Just like the development of sports in China, Wang Lizhi works very hard, but I don't know if it's because of the lack of football level in China as a whole, or because his ability is really limited. Although Wang Lizhi has devoted himself to football. I spent my whole life, but I only got a slight promotion, and I didn't have any results in my career.

  But the mother Zhao Jinfeng is different. The career development seems to be borrowed from the international fortune of the Chinese women's volleyball team.

  Washing hands, calmed down, Wang Hao also sat at the table and began to eat.

  The meal could not be simpler. A small plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a large bowl of stewed tofu with cabbage. The staple food is homemade steamed big white buns.

  In the era when the vegetable basket project had not yet been implemented, stewed tofu with cabbage was a four-section home cooking.

  Simple meals, but people are refreshed in happy events, Wang Hao ate the white steamed buns, eating unusually fragrant.

  Today is Saturday, Wang Lizhi, the head of the family, opened the chatterbox first and said, "How is the homework?"

   "I only wrote one-third. There are not many homework this week. Dad can rest assured that I will finish it soon." After so many years, Wang Hao naturally doesn't know how he is doing his homework now, Hu Hu said.

  But this is not a matter, just write it back.

   "Next year you will have the high school entrance examination. You must hurry up and don't let up. Only when you enter Dongyue No. 1 High School will you have a future, and your hope of going to university in the future will be high." Wang Lizhi continued to speak earnestly.

   "Parents, I don't plan to go to high school, I want to take the sports school!" Wang Hao replied.

Wang Lizhi and Zhao Jinfeng looked at each other and frowned, "Son, your mother and I work in a sports school. It may be convenient for you to go to a sports school, but the bowl of sports is really not that delicious. It is better to learn culture lessons. It's easy to find a job."

  "But I like it! Don't you often say that hobby is the best teacher." Wang Hao continued, "I love sports, and my dream is to be an excellent athlete."

"You love sports, you can apply for a sports specialty student in junior high school, and there are extra points for the high school entrance examination. This parent does not object. But you must take the Dongyue No. 1 Middle School and this kind of key middle school, the chance of going to college is high. Your mother and I are now Being able to engage in sports is all because we all went to college."

  Wang Lizhi continued: “There are so many Chinese athletes, and there are very few who can achieve results in the international arena. Most of them retired with a single injury, and cultural classes were delayed. Even survival is a problem.”

  "Isn't it possible to go to college to enter a sports school?" Wang Hao asked, although the journey time is not long, but what should be done in this life, he is already a little rudimentary in his heart.

   "..." Wang Lizhi had some words and couldn't answer.

   "Which aspect does Hao'er want to be an athlete?" Zhao Jinfeng asked.

  "I want to be a professional boxer!" Now that everything has been decided, Wang Hao no longer hides it. Even if his parents do not support it, Wang Hao can only put the problem out first, and then slowly fight for it.

Zhao Jinfeng and Wang Lizhi made eye contact. They are both sports workers. Naturally, they know that boxing is the most dangerous sport among all sports. After all, it is a sport aimed at knocking down each other. As for professional boxing, it is even more dangerous. NS.

   The two shook their heads and decided not to discuss this issue in depth for the time being. Who knows if it is a whim of children.

   "That's right!" Zhao Jinfeng said to Wang Lizhi, "I heard some days that an exchange group from Vinnytsia, Ukraine is coming to our school. Are you responsible for receiving it?"

   "Yes! There are seven or eight people here. The team is led by the director of the local sports bureau-Alimovich Kurishenko, and the deputy principal of the local sports school-Atoli Lomachenko."

  Atoli Lomachenko!

  Hearing this name, Wang Hao felt like a lightning bolt flashed in his mind, splitting the night sky, and his right hand holding the chopsticks even trembled.

  Atoli Lomachenko is the father of the legendary Ukrainian genius Vasily Lomachenko and a coach from childhood.

  Ukrainian boxing genius Vasily Lomachenko has made incredible boxing achievements in Wang Hao's last life. He has won two Olympic gold medals in 2008 and 2012, and his amateur class is a godlike 396 wins and 1 loss.

  After entering the professional boxing world, he was even more devastated. In the third match, he won the featherweight world champion gold belt, and then upgraded to obtain the lightweight world champion gold belt of multiple boxing organizations. The opponents he played were of extremely high quality. They were all former Olympic medalists, active or former professional boxing champions in the world, and he was horribly successful mostly by KOs or even the opponents taking the initiative to give up the game. Completely convinced.

  In the ring, it is not difficult to defeat the opponent, at least it is possible, but to truly conquer the opponent from the heart, it is not an order of magnitude difficulty, and Vasily Lomachenko did it, and did it many times.

All this is due to Vasily Lomachenko's father, Atoli Lomachenko, who cultivated him since childhood. It can be said that Atoli Lomachenko is not only a master of professional boxing skills in the former Soviet Union, but also an outstanding one. The innovator.

  And now, Atoli Lomachenko is coming to China, his father's school.

  "This is a great opportunity!" Wang Hao couldn't bear his excitement.

   "Parents, I'm full and go back to writing!" After listening to his parents for a while, Wang Hao asked what he was interested in. He felt that there was nothing else he wanted to know, and Wang Hao was about to go back to his bedroom.

  "Go to the People's Commercial Building with me later in the afternoon to buy a TV!" When Wang Hao went upstairs, Wang Lizhi's voice came from downstairs.

  (End of this chapter)