Chapter 1097: Crown of Havana

Xiao Peng followed his reputation, um, it's not something to cause trouble, but a boxing match.
The level of boxing in Cuba is quite high! The status of Cuban boxing in the world of amateur boxing is similar to that of China Table Tennis in the world of table tennis. For example, the Olympic heavyweight boxing has produced eleven gold medals since the event, seven of which were brought back by Cubans. In my hometown, I spent two years as a star in the star-stripe country, so Cuba did not go. . . . . .
Boxing is known as the'Crown of Havana'. In Cuba, almost all people here exercise and practice boxing. Boxers in Cuba are more popular than entertainment stars.
But one thing is interesting. Cuba has prohibited the conversion of amateur fighters to professional fighters since 1962. However, there are also many amateur boxers who left Cuba after becoming famous to play professional matches in the Stars and Stripes.
then. . . . . .
That's a bad grade!
Except for the 92 Olympic gold medalist Casamayor, who is considered a good boxer and has won the gold belt twice, everything else is a mess.
This is also understandable. Boxing practice in Cuba is within the system. Their food, clothing, housing and transportation are funded by the Cuban government. However, in the fully commercialized professional boxing arena, their training depends on themselves, and they face various temptations. Unable to engage in training. The so-called "the poor make the rich" is the truth. By the time they recover and adapt to this lifestyle, the peak of their careers has long passed. . . . . .
But in any case, boxing is very popular here in Cuba. There are often such rides on the streets of Havana, where tourists spend money to fight with boxers, and boxers are only responsible for dodge and parry.
These people who love boxing, drink some wine and add this atmosphere, then naturally they will have to compete. They are all used to this.
Garcia and Dana are very interested in the fight over there: "Mr. Xiao, don't you go over and take a look?"
Xiao Peng shrugged: "We Chinese people love peace."
Sun Pengcheng added: "The point is that he doesn't like such rookies pecking each other."
Garcia didn't have any surprises after hearing this: "Oh, that's right, Mr. Xiao is your friend, so naturally you can see a high-level fighting competition."
After hearing this, Sun Pengcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of high level am I? I am also a rookie in the eyes of Brother Peng."
"No?" Garcia stared at Xiao Peng with wide eyes.
Xiao Peng smiled modestly after hearing this: "I have never practiced boxing. I am not as exaggerated as Pengcheng said."
The three people spoke in Chinese. Dana didn't understand, but she liked to watch boxing, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Why don't you go over and watch it?"
Garcia shrugged: "They think the level is too low. It's not worth moving."
The conscience of heaven and earth, his voice was really not loud, after all, there were shouts of cheering and shouting, but after he said this, the scene was dead silent. Everyone turned their heads to look at Garcia, and the two boxers who were competing there also stopped the comparison and looked at Xiao Peng together.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Xiao Peng pointed at Garcia: "He said this!"
Garcia reacted quickly and pointed to Sun Pengcheng: "It is the level he said is too low!"
Sun Pengcheng stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Peng, but he took it back--he didn't dare to point at Xiao Peng. So he sighed and said, "Well, I said it." After speaking, he gave Garcia a middle finger.
"Comrade, in this case, let's have a match, right?" The person who was there just now threw a pair of gloves to Sun Pengcheng.
Sun Pengcheng smiled bitterly: "Can it be compared? I have never practiced boxing."
"Will you punch? Since you dare to look down on us Cuba boxing, then compare with us, let us open our eyes." Someone shouted at Sun Pengcheng.
Dana arrived very late. Knowing the identity of Sun Pengcheng, he said, "Stop making trouble. Haven't you heard of:'Never fight Asians'?"
What she said, "Never fight with Asians," is a series of videos that are very popular on "Youth", which contains all kinds of videos of foreigners being violently beaten by Asians after conflicts with Asians.
Dana's words were meant to be good, but it turned into ridicule in the ears of his compatriots. Now that's it, there are more people who want to practice with Sun Pengcheng.
Sun Pengcheng said with a bitter face: "Brother Peng..... Obviously what you said, what happened is my turn?"
Xiao Peng blinked: "I didn't say it. Think about it. Who said it? I said, "We Chinese love peace." What you said was "I don't like rookies."
Sun Pengcheng sighed: "But you obviously mean that, right?"
Xiao Peng looked innocent after hearing this: "I don't mean that. I respect Cuban boxing. Those are your own opinions. I just want to sit here and drink two glasses and don't bother to move. Okay, don't follow here. I'm chatting, are you trying to drag me into the water? Hurry up, don't make people wait anxious."
Sun Pengcheng sighed, stood up and put on his gloves: "Oh, can't you drink well? Why bother to fight? Why bother?"
Xiao Peng smiled and said to him: "Fight hard."
Sun Pengcheng's eyebrows became tighter when he heard: "Brother Peng, I am not a boxing practicer. You don't want me to fall or let me get out of my legs, but you let me compare to boxing practicers. You might as well tie my hands and feet. Get up and fight them."
Garcia smiled and said: "It's best if you beat your nose and eyes are blue and swollen, this is good-looking!"
After hearing this, Sun Pengcheng glared at Garcia: "It's all a good thing you did!"
Garcia shrugged, "What does this have to do with me? It's obviously something you did yourself, Dana, remember to make a video, I want to keep it as a souvenir, I'm excited when I think about Pengcheng being beaten. I did not let Pengcheng educate him."
Dana blinked: "I will shoot it, but what I want to shoot is the heroic appearance of Mr. Sun."
The expression was so fake, even Xiao Peng knew what she thought, and the two of them were as good as wearing a pair of pants.
"Fuck!" Sun Pengcheng gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards his opponent, with a feeling of'wind and watery'.
"Mr. Xiao, don't you go and take a look? You don't care about Pengcheng's winning or losing?" Xiao Peng didn't go over, but was holding a pig's hoof and chewing there.
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Then what's so good that Pengcheng can't lose, so what else to look at? By the way, your pig's knuckles are really bad here. Good things are wasted. Roasted pig's knuckles are not directly roasted like you. . You have to cook it with cooking wine and other aniseed ingredients first, then cook it with the marinated ingredients, stew it thoroughly before roasting. You roast it like this, the good things are wasted."
After hearing this, Garcia swallowed: "Mr. Xiao, you are the person I meet the most good at eating."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "What am I? There are more people in our country than I can eat! Those super Chinese chefs are awesome."
Garcia was speechless: "Are you really not worried about Pengcheng?"
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "What are you worried about? My pig's trotters are over before they are solved."
Garcia pointed to the crowd: "It doesn't seem to be what you said. Pengcheng is sure to lose."
Xiao Peng tilted his head and glanced at the beach, um, okay, Sun Pengcheng was fighting with a Cuban young man, but he was still at a disadvantage depending on the situation.
It's not that Sun Pengcheng's physical fitness is not good, but the opponent's pace and dodge are really good.
Because of the commercial nature of this professional boxing, the referees in order to cater to the tastes of the audience, make the scene of the game fierce, so the obvious foul actions such as confrontation, push, and twist in the game are rarely penalized. But amateur boxing requires fairness and justice, and any violations must be punished immediately.
This makes amateur boxing a good thing, that is, the pace is surprisingly good! The pace and dodge of amateur fighters are all good. Especially the amateur boxing match only has five rounds, the physical strength of the fighters can be better distributed, so the whole game is always sliding non-stop, while professional boxers have to play 12 rounds, boxers generally distribute their physical strength in order to balance Move. (The exception is Pacquiao, who has been sliding for 12 rounds.)
Sliding step is the soul of boxing. Through continuous sliding step back and forth, the defensive counterattack is consistent and fast dodge.
This amateur boxer has done the best, definitely Zou Shiming of China. Zou Shiming won the Olympic champion not by his fists, but by his footsteps-his pace is so fast that foreigners suspect that he has double wheels under his feet.
And he also took the guerrilla warfare tactics of his ancestors to the extreme-----'The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy is stationed in our harassment, the enemy is exhausted and we fight, the enemy retreats and we chase', he relies on these 16 words and excellent He won two Olympic gold medals and one Olympic bronze medal. Definitely the king of the 48kg ring.
Some people criticized his style of play as being in a professional boxing ring, it would not work ------ please, Zou Shiming, in order to win an extra gold medal for the country, he changed his career at the age of 32! In this way, I won the WBO flyweight gold belt of the world's four major boxing organizations and won six consecutive professional matches! He was 35 years old by then! What about him?
If he changes his career four years early, it will definitely be a different result!
On the beach, the young people who fought against Sun Pengcheng also had a great pace, playing around Sun Pengcheng like butterflies. Although his fist was not heavy, it made Sun Pengcheng disgusting enough.
It's really not that Sun Pengcheng is not good at it. He really can't hug, throw or kick, which greatly limits his performance. Moreover, he has not undergone systematic boxing training, and although boxing ended the game with heavy punches, he wanted to win the game by quick and light jabs. The combat training Sun Pengcheng received was to quickly end his opponent, how could he practice jabs? So there is no way to take the opponent.
"I'm determined to lose?" Xiao Peng shook his head after hearing this, then raised his head and shouted: "Pengcheng! Think about it, what would happen if Mengzi knew you had lost? He might be nearby."
Sun Pengcheng on the court heard the shape of his hand pause for a while, and then suddenly moved. The speed shocked everyone. He only heard a ‘bang’ and his opponent flew out.
Xiao Peng said lightly: "Now, Pengcheng won, right?"