Chapter 9: I am a member of this family


Teddy was holding a $ 2,250 knife in his hand, and there was a smile on his face.
He is now in a relationship, and the expenses have become a bit big. It is precisely these winnings that can subsidize the expenses and ease the pressure.
Although he knows Tyson's strength well, he did not expect that he could win the victory so quickly.
That powerful swing close ability, and two powerful uppercuts, really astounded everyone and made Teddy have a new understanding of Tyson.
Those who won still laughed together.
"Good job, haha! My 1,000-dollar knife became 4500."
"Today is really good luck."
These people will wave the bills in their hands, and some people will give some of the burgers or drinks they bought to Tyson.
But they were all rejected by Tyson with a smile.
The entire small gymnasium once again recovered from the previous mess.
In the small lounge, Nielsen looked at Tyson, his eyes full of incredible.
"To be honest, you scared me a little bit, Mike, this is a beautiful game, I have never seen such a powerful uppercut, and such a rapid rocker arm advance."
Nielsen ’s words, although they were praised, were not exaggerated.
Tyson ’s performance was just perfect.
"Mr. Nelson, I just did what I should do."
Tyson behaved uncomfortably.
"I'm really happy for Coach Kus, he accepted a good disciple."
After Nielsen finished speaking, he sighed and couldn't help thinking of his experience of learning boxing in Kus when he was young. If he had the strength of Tyson at the time, he might have become a professional boxer now, not a small gym Boss.
"This is what you deserve." Saying this, Nielsen handed the $ 500 knife to Tyson.
Tyson took it with a smile.
Nielsen said a few words of encouragement, and left the small room.
Teddy waved the banknote in his hand with some excitement.
"Hey, brother, guess how much we won?"
Tyson shook his head: "Can't guess."
"Our US $ 500 became US $ 2,250. Can you imagine that in more than ten seconds, he turned it over several times." Teddy divided the banknote into two while handing it to Thai One of Mori.
Tyson took it and put it in his pocket.
"Shall we go back now?"
Teddy shook his head: "No, it's too late now, we need to relax one night."
"Well, man, what are your plans?" Tyson asked shrugging indifferently.
"Go to the bar for a drink and let's celebrate your first victory. How about it?" Teddy's mood is very good.
Tyson thought about it a little, and said, "Yes, but should we call Coach Kus first and report to him about the situation here."
Teddy slapped his head and said, "Yes, Mr. Kus is very concerned about this game. I almost forgot about this matter."
Talking, they came to a telephone booth not far from the small stadium.
Teddy dialed Kus's phone.
"Sir, we won, Mike won."
"Really? Great, quick. Tell me about the game."
Even if there was some distance, Tyson still heard the excited voice on the phone, it seems that Kus was very happy with Tyson's victory.
Because the time of the game is too short, Teddy explained the game in only three sentences.
Kus's voice is still full of excitement: "He is awesome, he is awesome, I want to talk to him."
Teddy handed the phone to Tyson.
"Hi, Mr. Kus." Tyson greeted.
"Mike, you did a great job, really good."
Kus is a person who is very good at praising others. Of course, he is also a person who is very good at sarcasm.
It's just that today he praised Tyson's words like the Yellow River that broke the embankment, which was out of control.
After a while, Kus finally hung up.
Teddy said: "I have never seen Mr. Kus, so I care about a game."
Tyson is also very convinced of this, Kus is already old, he has regarded Tyson as a closed disciple, it is precisely because of this, he will care about Tyson every victory.
Said straightforwardly, he raced against time again.
According to the original trajectory, he still failed to run out of time, and Tyson was killed by pneumonia in the second half of his career in professional boxing.
"Yes, Coach Kus valued me, so I can not let him down, I will take every game seriously."
The two drove the car and walked slowly while chatting.
Soon, Teddy took Tyson to a bar.
Black Wave Bar.
This bar is at the end of a street that is not prosperous.
Teddy sat at the bar: "Beauty, give me a glass of whiskey, Mike, what are you drinking?"
"Lemonade." Tyson also sat down and replied casually.
Teddy looked at him with a very strange look.
"Are you sure? Whiskey can make you relax, don't try?"
Tyson smiled slightly: "No, I need to keep a cool head now, maybe I will try some more in a few years."
"Oh my god, last time I went to Brooklyn with you, your friends told me that you started drinking when you were ten." Teddy said in surprise.
Once he followed Tyson to his slum hometown, in that chaotic place, there were countless children who were drinking and smoking at the age of ten.
Tyson shrugged and smiled, "That was a long time ago. At that time, I hadn't been in contact with boxing, nor the dream I needed to chase, but now it's different. I am now a disciple of Mr. Koos, even He is not around, and I need to restrain my behavior. This is the self-discipline of the boxer. "
Teddy clutching his forehead, said helplessly: "Well, just a glass of whiskey, but you began to tell me the truth."
After Teddy finished talking, he began to slowly drink the whiskey, and Tyson also picked up lemonade.
Talked in a low voice.
Probably because of the geographical location, not many guests in the whole bar.
……
Returned home the next day, and Kus immediately greeted him.
"How is it? Mike, how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, sir."
Kus looked at him back and forth, just like looking at his own child again.
"How did you feel at that time, would you be nervous?"
Tyson recalled, said: "No, I did not feel nervous, on the contrary I was very excited."
"Mike, you did very well, far better than I thought."
Kus was in a good mood and began to praise Tyson constantly.
He is such a cute little old man, when you meet his requirements, he will praise you non-stop, if you mess up things, then he will continue to ridicule you.
"Teddy, tell me about the game again." Kus began to ask Teddy again about the game.
Actually, Teddy had already talked about the game several times yesterday, but today Kus is still excited about his enquiries.
Teddy had to start talking when they entered the small gym.
At this time Tyson turned and entered the house.
In the living room, Camille was packing up the house.
She looked up and saw Tyson walking in, and said hello: "Mike, you are back."
"Yes."
"Yesterday, Kus was very happy and told me about your game all night." Carmel was obviously very happy too.
"That's nothing, not even a game." Tyson said.
"No, it was a game, and it had an important meaning for Kus."
Tyson certainly understands what Carmel meant. That game not only gave Tyson confidence, but also gave Kus a lot of confidence.
This is a perfect start.
"You are right, it was a very meaningful game."
Speaking, Tyson handed Carmel the 1,000 dollars he earned.
"What are you doing Mike?" Carmel didn't accept it.
Tyson thought for a while and said: "Carmel, I know that our family is experiencing financial difficulties, but please do n’t forget that I am also a member of this family and should do something for this family. It's already sixteen. "
"Mike, you do n’t have to do this, you know, you do n’t have to."
"No, I am a member of the family, and I have responsibilities and obligations."
After speaking, Tyson firmly put the American knife in Carmel's hand.
"I already have the ability to contribute to our family, solve our difficulties, and even make us live better."
Camille's eyes seemed to be a little wet. Maybe she didn't expect Tyson to be such a sensible child.
Tyson returned to his house. The room was very tidy and it seemed that Camille had packed it up.
He took off his coat, and then began to hit some combination of air strikes.
……
"Teddy, will you still buy me this time and win?" Tyson moved the cervical spine.
Teddy said without hesitation: "Of course, I understand your strength, and of course I will buy you and win."
Tyson handed over the six hundred dollars in his hand.
"I know myself too, so bet on me by the way when you bet."
Teddy took it, and the two smiled at each other.
Today's "smoke ghost" is still smoky and full of vocals.
Tyson stood on the boxing platform, raised his hands wearing gloves, and kept walking back and forth.
"I know this black boy, last time he let me lose one thousand five." A white man with curly hair underneath shouted loudly.
"Yes, I know him too. Last time, he only took ten seconds to solve his opponent, which impressed me."
Some people have recognized him.
But more people have not seen Tyson, and he still maintains a skeptical attitude about his strength.
Soon, Tyson's opponent got on the boxing ring.
It was a tall white man with short hair and about twenty-four to four years old. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
He is very strong, about one meter and nine meters tall, and can weigh 120 kilograms.
His name is Luo Wen, and his mouth is very large, so those who watch are more likely to call him a big-mouthed monster.
Compared to the short Tyson, he is really a monster.
After taking the stage, Rowan stared tightly at Tyson with his bloodshot eyes.
Even if he twisted his body and showed his horrible figure to those under the stage, he still stared fiercely at Tyson.
The whole audience was boiling.
This looks like a very contrasting game.
A fierce and tall white man, a small man who didn't seem to have any lethality.
"Damn, I have changed my mind now. I want to buy the big mouth monster. I will buy all the money from me to buy the big mouth monster." The old man who lost fifteen thousand last time, decided to pay back.
"Well, this will be a massacre."
"Look at his fierce eyes, the little man will be torn to pieces."
Teddy, who was silent in the audience, also felt that he had no idea.
The difference between the two looks too big, and it is not a fair game in any way.
Teddy was unsure for a moment, so he looked at Tyson of the boxing ring.
At this time, Tyson was also looking at the ferocious Rowan, but his momentum was so different from Rowan.
Tyson looked calm, without showing a trace of fear and fear.
This made Teddy's impetuous heart a little calmer.
Eventually he gritted his teeth and took the 1,200 cash in his hand to the betting table.
"It's the short black man who is all pressed on Mike."

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