Every boxer has his own nickname, and Mayweather is no exception.

However, unlike bullets and heavy gunners, which look explosive, Mayweather's nickname seems to be very unique and unique.

Because Mayweather is flexible, has quick response, is good at hugging and dodging, and rarely gets injured in the game, and his face is always clean after playing boxing, so his nickname is also here.

Beautiful boy.

If you haven't watched Mayweather's game or don't know Mayweather, you will definitely not associate this nickname with professional boxers, but this title is the most resounding nickname in the professional boxing industry today.

At the end of the game, Mayweather enjoyed the cheers of the audience as usual.

Tang Hao and other boxers left the audience one after another. For them, the boxing match was over and they had finished watching what they wanted to see. Staying on the scene would be a waste of time.

Tang Hao and Zhuang Jiajie walked out under the escort of two bodyguards.

Because the competition was very intense, Tang Hao didn't have time to go to the toilet. After coming out, he greeted Zhuang Jiajie and then went to the public toilet. A bodyguard was waiting for him at the door.

Because he came out early, there was no one inside at this time. He was about to come out after washing his hands after going to the bathroom.

Just then, he heard a voice from the next door, and one of them sounded a little familiar.

Driven by curiosity, he did not go out immediately, but stood outside the wall and listened.

"Mr. Robert, please make sure you make me your sparring practice. I know that you will compete with the beautiful boy next, and I will definitely be able to do this job." The familiar voice said.

"Jin, I know you have been a coach for a beautiful boy for two months. Although I really want to hire you, I also know the conflict between you. He made harsh words, saying that anyone who dares to hire you in the future is to go against him, so I am sorry." A thick voice came, and it seemed that he should be a boxer.

When Tang Hao heard the word "gold", he immediately realized that the sound seemed to be the homeless man he met in the alley half a month ago?

Is he a boxing spider?

And it's Mayweather's?

This...isn't it a coincidence?

"No, Mr. Robert, you need victory, victory is what you need, and you don't have to care about the rest." The familiar voice continued.

"No, Jin, you don't know professional boxing. Although the victory or defeat of the game is important, some things are more valuable than victory or defeat."

"Mr. Robert, I really need this job, and you need me very much." The familiar voice almost begged.

"Stop! You don't have to say anything more. My promoter has been waiting outside for a long time, and I don't want others to know about the things we've met, so you don't have to waste time." The thick voice gradually turned cold.

"Mr. Robert..."

At this moment, a boxer about 1.75 meters walked out of the inner compartment.

Tang Hao turned around.

The boxer glanced at Tang Hao, hesitated for a moment, and then walked out quickly.

"Bang!"

There was a heavy muffled sound from the inside, and someone should have punched the partition.

Tang Hao suddenly smiled and then left the bathroom.

"You go find the village first, and I'll come over later." After Tang Hao went out, he said to the bodyguard who followed him.

When the bodyguard left, Tang Hao stood at the door and waited. After four or five minutes, he followed him to see an Asian face and walked out.

Although I changed my clothes, my face was still so familiar.

Jin walked out and saw Tang Hao, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

"It's not convenient here, let's go to the next cafe to chat." Tang Hao said with a smile.

Jin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Mayweather never lacks spectators in the game, and he doesn't ask much.

When he arrived at the cafe, Tang Hao ordered two cups of coffee. It seemed that Jin had not had lunch, so he ordered some desserts.

After the desserts and coffee came up, watching Jin eat some, Tang Hao then said, "What have you done during this period?"

"I'll go and fight the underground black fist." Perhaps Tang Hao invited him to eat, he spoke out bluntly.

"Underground Black Fist? But why didn't you go?" Tang Hao said and took a sip of coffee.

"I've been there, and they said they wanted a ten-dollar admission fee, and I had no money." Phnom Penh said while eating.

"Ten dollars? That's the ten dollars I gave you?" Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Jin nodded.

"You haven't got a penny before?" Tang Hao asked in surprise. Although he knew that Jin's wandering method would not get much charity, it would be a bit miserable if he really only had ten dollars he gave.

"I got $5, but I was torn apart by those students."

That group of students...so that's what happened.

Tang Hao showed a look like this, and then continued to ask: "Then how many days have you been there?"

"I've given me bread in a week, but I haven't eaten anything in two days before I met you."

"No wonder..." Tang Hao thought Jin was a good boxer, but he didn't have much strength in his fists. At that time, he was still surprised that he hadn't eaten for two days.

"And then you take that ten dollars and rely on black punches, you don't have to be a homeless man anymore and live a good life?"

"No, I only won one game, and lost the next few games. The black market boxers are very experienced. I can't see a way out, so I spent all the remaining money on this set of clothes." Jin said with a wry smile.

"You dare to bet." Tang Hao sighed. He suddenly felt that he was very interested in this gold.

"Although I can eat that money for a while, the bread will always be finished one day. It's better to bet a bet," said Jin.

"That's right, but it seems that you have failed the bet." Tang Hao said.

As soon as he said this, Jin suddenly clenched his fists, as if he had recalled something that he didn't want to recall.

"I was in the bathroom before, and I heard your conversation. Are you a professional trainer before? And it's Mayweather's?" Tang Hao also got straight to the point. After asking, he took a sip of coffee and looked straight at Jin.

Jin Ye looked straight at Tang Hao. The two of them looked at each other for a while. He sighed and said, "Robert Guerrero, he has a boxing champion competition with Mayweather next year. He should recruit me. I can really help him."

"But he refused because he said that something is more valuable than the winner." Tang Hao repeated what he heard.

Jin was silent at this time.

"Is it convenient to tell me what happened? Between you and Mayweather?" Tang Hao asked.

Jin glanced at Tang Hao, and this time he didn't speak. After taking a sip of coffee, he followed and said, "Sorry, and thank you for treating me to eat and coffee."

After Jin finished speaking, he was about to stand up.

Tang Hao smiled, it seemed that this was something that Jin could not say.

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet." Tang Hao smiled and stretched out his hand.

Jin was stunned for a moment. Perhaps because of his short hand, he sat down again.

"Do you know that Mayweather will have a boxing match in April this year?" Tang Hao took a sip of coffee and said slowly.

"I know, with an Asian boxer, but to be honest, I'm not familiar with that person and have never met him." Jin said directly.

"If that Asian boxer hired you as his sparring player, would you go?" Tang Hao said slowly.

Jin stared at Tang Hao for a while, then nodded and said, "If the price is right, I will go."

"Do you think I'm like a boxer?" Tang Hao said with a smile. What he said was so obvious that Jin should have realized it a little.

"Unlike, you are too tall, you are too thin compared to this heavyweight, your speed and your ability to resist hits are not good."

"You don't have any verbal virtue at all." Tang Hao said with a smile, looking at Jin with his chin.

The Northern Dynasty man in front of him spoke very directly and never beat around the bush when he should speak. He liked this personality very much.

He then said, "I will be my sparring boxer for a hundred thousand dollars a week."

Jin Yiyi was stunned. Although he guessed it vaguely, he still seemed a little surprised when he heard Tang Hao say it.

"Don't use this expression, I'm your employer in the next time." Tang Hao said jokingly.

"I can't guarantee that you will not be defeated by Mayweather, because based on my understanding of him, he cannot be defeated." Jin hesitated for a while and then said.

"You don't have to think about this, and don't worry, I'm not someone who has too much money to throw it away anywhere. You need to pass my test to be qualified." Tang Hao said and looked at Jin, "How about it, if you fail, you may have to go back and continue to be your homeless man, but if you succeed, you can get a good reward and then you can take a plane back home."

"Return to China..." Jin Nang said, looking a little excited.

"I can give you some time to consider." Tang Hao was not in a hurry, and then picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"I promise you." Jin said before he finished his coffee.

Tang Hao smiled and put down the cup, then said, "Now, you can tell me what your name is, and then the matter between you and Mayweather, right?"

After Tang Hao said that, he looked at Jin with great interest. He was really curious now, a Northern Dynasty man and a world-class boxer, how did these two people intersect.

Jin didn't hide it and told him what happened to him in the past year.

Jin, whose full name is Jin Xiangxing, is from Huishan City, North Korea and a second-tier member of the Northern Dynasties National Boxing Team. His level is not particularly outstanding in the Northern Dynasties team, but he has one characteristic, which is to be beaten.

It seems that all the Northern Dynasties boxers have, but Jin Xiangxing seems to be the best among them. This is also the main reason why the Northern Dynasties national team summoned him to join the team, and he served as professional sparring for the main players.

This kind of player is necessary to exist in the national team, but there is basically no chance of playing, so Jin Xiangxing can be said to be depressed and unsuccessful.

Until an exhibition match, Li Cunen, a famous Northern Dynasty boxer, faced Bobby Sterling of the United States, and Mayweather appeared at the game by chance.
To be continued...