6. Champion from Thailand

I haven’t had such an intensive training for a

long time. When I got up and ran next day, I felt sore all over.

This feeling, like a big period that I haven’t seen for many years, finally remembered that there was such a little nephew who did not live up to expectations, and came to see me once. Get up at six

in the morning to run, and the damn alarm clock is absolutely dedicated and unshakable. I have been training until eleven o’clock in the morning, and then I have lunch. After lunch, take a lunch break until three o’clock, then start training in the afternoon until five o’clock, and then take a break for dinner. After dinner and digestion, the evening training starts at 7 p.m. on time, which is more punctual than news broadcast. The whole base is like a wind-up mechanical watch.

In the evening, the training usually ends at nine o’clock, mainly quality exercises and hardness exercises. To put it bluntly, it is to train physical endurance and the body’s ability to fight. I prefer this training time in the evening, not because I have a good ability to fight, but sometimes I don’t train in the evening, and Nai Kun will show us a film from time to time. Not porn,

of course. It mainly

shows the video of some fighters in the black boxing scene. These videos are encrypted and can’t be seen outside at all. In these videos, I noticed that almost no fighters wore gloves, all of them were bandages or thin gloves. The level of fighters in the competition is also uneven, some are beaten to the ground within five seconds of a face-to-face encounter, while others will struggle with each other for a long time. There are also some boxers whose spirit is absolutely commendable, which makes people wonder if they have been brainwashed by some cult before the match: they have been beaten with blood all over their faces, and they can’t stand steadily, but they are still rushing at their opponents with great momentum, which is distressing to watch. The level of

competition is also uneven-some have no referee, the venue is also very simple, two people go up to play, there is no winner or loser, they continue to play until one side falls to the ground. But some competitions actually have the scene referee, although his work also only hides to one side to look, is unable to display the fair and just spirit. There is usually a three-minute break between games with a referee, with a one-minute break in the middle. There is no limit on how many rounds are finished until the winner is decided.

No matter the level is high or low, there is no point win in all black boxing matches. Either KO someone else, or be KO by someone else, or you get up by KO and then KO someone else, it’s as simple as that. The quality of the

audience is also very different, some of the scene is very noisy, like the second floor of Lida nightclub, the whole game is submerged in the sea of calls and noise; But in some games, the audience was very calm, almost no one spoke, and the sound of fists hitting the muscles came clearly from the stereo, as well as the muffled sound of heavy legs sweeping the head. After

watching these matches, Naikun will explain to us the main technical movements, the main points on the court, and the shortcomings and advantages and disadvantages of each fighter who loses or wins. But even from an outsider’s point of view, some game videos can leave a psychological shadow.

I remember watching a video once, a boxer’s knee was swept, the leg was very heavy, the boxer stumbled, squatted on the ground in a half-kneeling position, in order not to fall, his hands subconsciously on the table. As a result, his whole head was defenseless and completely exposed to his opponent’s attack range. After a hard sweeping kick, the fighter’s head hung down and his neck bent as if it had lost its support function. Although the video was full of the noise of the audience, the strange and bloody scene still grabbed my heart tightly, making my scalp tingle and retch.

Whenever we encounter such a situation, Naikun will change some videos of regular competitions to dilute our psychological shadow and adjust our taste. At that time, there was no K-1 MAX, and we often watched the K-1GP held in Japan. The more famous stand-up fighters of the time were Mirko, the “Croatia Cop,” and Peter Az, the “Dutch Lumberjack.”. This guy is really fierce, and in his heyday he had another nickname: Fighting Tyrant. As for the emergence of Thai youngster Boqiu, who won the K-1 MAX championship twice in a row and became a fighting idol for a while, that’s the last word.

In fact, whether it’s the Croatia Cop, the Dutch Lumberjack, or even Bochu, I think their skills are comparable to those of Naikun. In our long and arduous training, Naikun often exists as a sparring partner. His left leg swept superbly, his right leg swept heavily, and his front leg thrust was so sharp that people wanted to cry. Once he enters the inner circle, his elbows and knees can be said to be devastating. If you try to back away from him, the reverse elbow that follows is absolutely baffling. Every time he set up his stand, his lazy eyes would disappear and his thin body would emerge with an oppressive force.

At that time, a deep sense of despair would come over me-when would I realize my life value by positioning this guy as the target to be defeated. I was bored. Why did you become a follower under Li Xiangang with such skills as Naikun?

It turned out that Naikun had also been a boxing champion. I know this by accident.

It was a dark and windy night, and I couldn’t sleep in bed. I don’t know why, there is always the figure of Ah Guo in my mind, which makes me hot and dry all over. Men, there are always a few days, you all know. The snoring of

others rose and fell, and I became more and more anxious, and it was difficult for me to sleep. While I was tossing and turning, I suddenly heard a faint sound of music outside. Anyway, I couldn’t sleep. I walked to the door wrapped in the quilt and saw a dark figure sitting there with his back to me. It was Naikun. A shabby Walkman was lying on the ground, playing a song softly, which was Jay Chou’s “Lady”.

A pot of good wine and a bowl of hot porridge with a few catties of beef

, I said that the shop is small, two or three taels of silver is not enough

, the scenery is autumn, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and there are many

people in the inn north of the

Great Wall. Is there any grass? My horse is a little thin

. At the end of the world, my face is full of wind and frost

. I am

lonely and timid. Lovesickness sent Red Bean, lovesickness sent Red Bean

, powerless to drift

in the sea of people, heart broken

.

This Thai is so ***ing smart that he can not only speak Chinese, but also listen to Mandarin songs? You just listen to Mandarin songs, and you still listen to Jay Chou’s songs! If I take the exam, I have passed TEM-8.

The faint moonlight fell through the gaps in the dark clouds, a hazy silver. I took two steps forward, sat down beside him and said, “Coach, can’t sleep?”? Do you miss women? As soon as the

words came out of my mouth, I was ashamed.

Obviously, I miss women so much that I can’t sleep, but I have to ask someone such a stupid question. It seems that the words are really from the heart.

“I miss my wife.” Naikun looked at the broken moonlight and said. Wow, I was right. No wonder he’s listening to this song.

“Where is your wife?” I’m curious. Does he have a wife?

“In Chiang Mai, Thailand.” Naikun’s tone revealed a trace of melancholy. This light feeling, so familiar, I have experienced from the prose written by countless wanderers, it is a kind of unspeakable sadness.

“Chiang Mai..” I thought to myself that this place was so far away that I could only squat here and think about it. Then he asked, “Then why don’t you go back to Thailand?”

Naikun shook his head and said faintly, “I can’t go back.” Can’t

go back? What do you mean? I thought to myself that he didn’t come here illegally and abandoned his country in order to build socialism. These days, Chinese people are all sharpening their heads and desperately going abroad to join other countries everywhere. It’s good for him to do the opposite.

“Want to hear my story?” Naikun turned off his Walkman, and his ears were quiet for a while.

“Well, tell me about it.” I can’t sleep anyway, and I’m idle. It’s better to talk about it for a while.

Naikun cleared his throat and slowly told me about him in the moonlight.

Naikun was born in a poor rural family in Chiang Mai, Thailand, where they did not have much wealth. He has been practicing Thai boxing since he was a child. At the age of 13, he was forced to make a living by boxing. This situation is not uncommon in Thailand, which is also an important reason why Thai boxing can flourish in Thailand. Thai boxing has become a part of the economic industry, which can bring huge economic benefits to the country, such as the world-famous Lumpini boxing arena. A Thai boxing, a shemale, this hard and soft, they bring economic value far beyond the historical significance of their existence.

When Naikun was 18 years old, he began to enter the Lumpini boxing ring in Bangkok. Bangkok, the capital of Thailand, is a paradise that every boxer dreams of. Boxing there means fame, wealth, and glory. Countless Thai boxing masters are gathered in Bangkok, which is the world of Thailand.

Here I want to talk about the famous Lumpini boxing ring. Built and opened in 1956, the Lumpini Ring is operated by the military, with most of the revenue going to the Thai army and a small part going to government finance. There is a rule in the ring that female boxers are not allowed to fight in this ring. In fact, Lumpini’s conditions are relatively backward compared with some domestic stadiums (even without air conditioning), but its status in Thailand is the highest. Not only in Thailand, but also in the whole world, Thai boxing enjoys a high reputation, just like the NBA in basketball.

Naikun can enter Lumpini boxing, which can be said to be young and promising. Later, he lived up to expectations and won the Lumpini Championship twice in a row, winning the Lumpini belt. It can be said that he reached the peak of his career at that time.

With honor comes a lot of money. Naikun settled in Bangkok and married a wife. His life could have gone on according to the established plan, boxing, making money, then retiring with the glory of the title and living a happy life with his wife, but unfortunately, he was addicted to gambling.

Pornography, gambling and drugs are really harmful, and people of all countries are the same.

Gambling, like drugs, is addictive after two exposures. Yellow makes you die, gambling makes you bankrupt, and poison makes your life worse than death. No one can escape the iron rule that a long bet will be lost. Soon, Naikun lost all the savings he earned from boxing in the casino and owed usury.

Once on the back of usury, it is a road of no return. Naikun sold his house in Bangkok in order to pay off his debts, but he still couldn’t pay off his debts. Under the pressure of the underworld, he took his wife back to the countryside of Chiang Mai to avoid the limelight. But before long, the loan sharks came to the door and even threatened the lives of his family. In anger, Naikun shot and killed three guys who came to him, and then he was wanted. In order to escape, he smuggled himself into China. When he arrived in Tianjin, he took refuge in Li Xiangang, and it has been three years since then.

I listened to his past and kept silent. A thought came to my mind: the original language environment is really important. He has been speaking Chinese so well for only three years!

“So what are you going to do?” I asked. Fight

first to make money. In fact, black boxing is also very fast to make money. Brother Li said that when I wanted to go back, he would help me find connections with the Thai police and settle the previous cases. But he can’t help with the loan shark. I need to do it myself. When I have earned enough money here to pay off my usurious debts, I will return to Thailand. Naikun’s tone was calm, but full of hope.

“Will those people embarrass your family? Is everything all right with your family?” I think of this worrying question.

Never mind, they didn’t do anything. If they hurt someone, the police will come after them as well. Besides, I was smuggled out, not in Thailand, and they didn’t do anything. They are just looking for money. Even if they kill their men, they can still be dealt with by giving them money.

“How much do you need now?”

“Soon. Brother Li has helped me a lot. I’ve almost saved enough money.” Naikun was silent for a moment and then said, “But after I returned to Thailand, I couldn’t continue to fight in this capacity.”. I’m going to earn the rest of my life here. Both of

us were silent. The night wind flows slowly, cool, like a river in the north.

If this had not happened to him, I’m afraid he would have appeared in the videos of the world’s top regular fighting that we often watch now.

Regular competition is like this, not to say how much strength you have, how much competition you can play. Regular competitions are also linked to economic interests. You are not famous, not famous, the audience does not buy your tickets, can not bring economic benefits, even if you do not have the appearance fee, you will not be invited to play. Like the K-1 competition in Japan, the players invited are all well-known, handsome men like the devil, and before they come out, there are already beautiful women screaming below. This kind of fighter can bring popularity. You said you could beat Tyson, but Tyson didn’t look at you at all.

“Too bad.” I murmured.

Nai Kun smiled. “Don’t ever gamble again.”

I turned my head and looked into his eyes in the moonlight and said, “Isn’t black boxing a gamble with your life?” The training

at the base was intense and substantial, as if I had returned to my high school days. He sweats like rain every day and meticulously carries out cruel training. When it’s time to eat, we will eat all the food we are hungry and never waste food. By the time we went to bed at night, we were so tired that we went to bed and fell asleep. We would never talk, and sometimes we didn’t even dream.

Nai Kun said that fighting was not allowed here. In fact, his words were in vain. Everyone knows what’s going on here, and no one is stupid enough to play house and fight. Everyone is training hard, grinding themselves better and better, and when they are ready to play, they will kill with one blow, which is our battlefield. When you are faced with great pressure to survive, you will not be so painful that you will quarrel with others or fight with them.

Here, I want to talk about kidnappers. This guy surprised me. When the training was white-hot, everyone took off their clothes and went into battle with bare arms. In addition to me, everyone has tattoos, although the content is different, but basically are character types-Mao Zedong, Guevara, Bodhisattva, Arhat, and Guan Erye, may be carrying the portrait of a great man, can make their hearts stronger, this is also a spiritual sustenance. But I noticed that Kidnapper, the guy who walked with a limp, had a house tattooed on his back.

Yes, it’s a house. And it’s a villa.

According to my point of view, the white blind kidnapper is 1.82 meters tall, with a long, masculine and white face, sharp edges and corners, and a good model. If you tell people he’s a movie star, they’ll believe you. But his glorious image was ruined on his legs, and he limped, and it was a problem to find a wife in the future.

“Kidnapper, your tattoo is very special. What does it mean?” I asked, pretending to be casual.

“Villa, self-motivation. This is called courage after shame.” Said the kidnapper.

I was stunned. Black boxers generally don’t have much ink, and it’s rare for them to say the idiom “Be brave after knowing shame.”. The kidnapper really made me sit up and take notice. It turned out that he was a literate cripple.

When I graduated from the Xi’an Institute of Physical Education, I went to Beijing to look for a job. After three months, I couldn’t afford a month’s rent! At that time, the elder brother was depressed, according to this, if you want to buy a house, get married and start a career, you have to save for the next life! So I left Beijing in anger and got a tattoo of a villa on my body, encouraging myself from time to time that I would definitely live in a villa in the future. The kidnapper turned his head and looked at the tattoo on his back.

No wonder he graduated from Xi’an Institute of Physical Education. At least he is an undergraduate. It is not rare to jump out of an idiom. “Have you saved enough money to buy a villa?” I asked. I have almost saved enough money to

buy a villa. But I’m lame, and it’s hard to find a job in the future. I have to continue to earn money, at least for the rest of my life. I’m going to get married and have children. It’s all money.

I thought of Naikun again. In fact, they are almost the same, one is burdened with a house, the other is burdened with usury. Forced to make a living, mixed in this way. But what am I for? Just for the spur of the moment? Sometimes, it’s really a headache to think too much. Forget it. Don’t think about it. Do what you love.

I took one look at the kidnapper and asked casually, “Your leg..” I know it’s rude to pry into people’s privacy.

“Oh, I was beaten, and my left leg and knee were permanently damaged.”. Last year, I fought with a guy from Japan. This little Japanese was really desperate. His nose was broken and he didn’t stop. Finally, he lost one of my legs before he fainted. But he was even worse. He was covered in blood, and he didn’t know whether he was dead or alive. It is estimated that even if they survive, they will be disabled. To my surprise, the kidnapper had no taboo about his leg, and his tone was relaxed as if he were talking about someone else. With that, he snorted and threw his left leg at the sandbag with a heavy kick.

I looked at the rapidly trembling sandbag and thought that human beings were the most powerful animals in the world. With his arm gone, Yang Guo is still a great warrior. With his eyes blind, Zotou City still destroys everyone. If his leg is broken, isn’t there a lonely man in the novel. Compared with the strong potential of human beings, the partial defects of the body are sometimes so insignificant, at least the kidnapper is like this-although he walks with a limp, he runs at a speed that is absolutely not slow, and when he kicks sandbags, he can sweep his legs with heavy legs, so he can not see that he is a person with leg and foot problems.

Mechanical life always makes people feel that time passes quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, a month has passed. During this month, I didn’t go back to school. Brother Li told me that I didn’t have to be busy with the little thing of asking for leave. He also had connections in the school, and it was done with a phone call. It really saved me a lot of trouble. In this month, I have not contacted anyone outside the base except Wang Hui and his family. I wanted to make a phone call to the dormitory several times, but I hesitated in the middle of dialing the number: Why did I call back? I had nothing to say to them. During the month

at the base, we got to know each other very well. They all have arrangements to go out to compete. They usually drive away at night and come back in the middle of the night. Basically nothing happened, but the little demon once came back with unwashed blood stains on his face and gauze wrapped around his head. When we asked what was wrong, he said that the eyebrow bone had been opened, a big cut, and more than a dozen stitches had been sewn.

Naikun also went out to compete, but not many times, only three or four times a month. But Big Tiger, a big man with a deep voice, told me that the coach played more advanced games, and the casualty rate was much higher than games we played. But the money for one game is more than enough for us to play five or six games.

The base became the whole content of my life. Apart from making a few phone calls, I went to the small shop not far away to buy a bottle of drink and chat with the old man who seemed to have a stroke. The outside world seems to have forgotten me at once. On

a weekend morning, the sun shone through the window and made my face warm. But I turned over and still didn’t want to open my eyes. There is only one day off in a week, and I want to sleep a little longer. Just as my morning erection disappeared and rose, rose and disappeared, my flip phone with a color screen suddenly rang. I was so

excited that I sat up from the bed and jumped from the upper bunk to the ground at a very fast speed, as light as the swallow Li San. I grabbed the phone on the table, opened the lid and put it to my face. “Hello?” I said excitedly.

A month, when I thought I was forgotten by the world, someone suddenly thought of me, can it not be exciting? Even if the other side is wrong, I have to pull him to chat.

Unexpectedly, I heard a “hello” on the other end of the phone and burst into tears. What the

hell did I see?

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