"Mike is the best person in the world. He gave me the best training in the world, so I won the championship and I became the kind of person I want to be."

Oliver's eyes burst into passion.

He stared at Mike Tyson, not far from the stage.

"Mike must be a gift from God!"

Tyson hid his face in an inconspicuous corner.

This is so exciting!

Why didn't Parker smash his mouth?

"Anyway, I got two gold belts, yes, Holyfield put it on!"

Holyfield is on the spot, he is sitting in the VIP position in the first row.

The cameraman gave him a close-up.

Able to see Holyfield stand up.

There was always such a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but at this time, he seemed to dismiss Oliver.

He made a contemptuous gesture.

Oliver pointed in the direction of Holyfield: "I see you, we will have a fight!"

Holyfield is a double heavyweight champion of wbc/wba.

Oliver is a double heavyweight champion of ibf/wbo.

Both of them want to rule the entire sub-heavyweight, so their battle is inevitable.

...

They are sitting in a business car.

Oliver clutched his two gold belts, and the corners of his mouth were about to crack.

"They are charming baby!"

Seeing his virtue, Tyson wanted to pump him with a big ear scraper.

In fact Tyson really smoked him.

Oliver with a swollen nose and blue face sucked in cold air.

"This is just the beginning! You should pay more attention to the profit field and target him for special training! Do you understand what I mean? Your fight has already started. I guess Holfield has made a training plan. If you are now All you have to do is dream with two gold belts, and you will be taught by Holyfield."

Tyson's words brought Oliver back to reality.

"What should I do Mike?"

"What should you do, you should make up your mind and decide your own thing!" Tyson paused and continued: "I will find some people who can help you train. I have no time to train you now. ! Jimmy has made new progress in contacting George Foreman. I need to see George Foreman. I don’t have time to take care of you.”

Oliver immediately turned into a bitter gourd face: "This is too cruel, I will be tasteless without you."

Tyson was very moved, so he gave Oliver a big ear of seeds.

"Oliver, if you say anything ambiguous, I will kill you, and I will really kill you!"

...

Tyson returned to New York first and took a few days off.

He succeeded in meeting Mia by phone, the tall student of the New York University School of Law who had a perfect figure and a beautiful appearance resembling a widow.

They met together to go out to sea.

Mia was very surprised when she saw Mike Tyson's private dock and his private luxury yacht.

"Mike, this will certainly cost you a lot of money? Luxury yachts, private docks, and many mechanics."

Tyson led Mia to the luxury yacht, and explained with a smile: "Happiness is the most important thing. I like to drive the yacht to blow the sea breeze on the endless sea. This is important. Money is not money. It doesn't matter, I don't feel money!"

Tyson doesn't feel money, he feels it, just something he likes to do.

Mia had never driven a yacht, so when she came to the open sea, Tyson would teach her how to drive.

Her interest in sailing yachts is very high, and in a little while, some basic operations have been grasped.

"It's a good study Mia, you are really a yachting genius."

Tyson spoke in Mia's ear.

The masculine breath in his mouth seemed to possess magical power, rushing into Mia's ear into her brain.

"Maybe I should prescribe something else."

Mia crouched down and grabbed Tyson's swimming trunks.

Tyson was cool, but he still did not forget to shut down the yacht's engine.

If the yacht breaks ashore while they are busy, it will be bad.

...

Luxury yachts are driving at an irregular speed.

Fast and slow, like a novice driving.

Mia stands in front, and Taishan stands in the back.

From a distance, the two seem to be enjoying the pleasure of sailing a yacht.

...

As night fell, they parked the luxury yacht on the small dock.

"Want to sit at my house? Just in front!"

Tyson pointed to the mansion not far away.

"of course can."

The two walked hand in hand into Tyson's mansion compound.

"Your house is so big!"

Mia said something, and began to look around.

Everything in his mansion is like a private world.

"But it's empty, right?"

It is of course empty, and there are only a few people in the big house.

"Huh."

Mia replied noncommittally.

"If you like, you can move in at any time to make it lively."

Tyson issued an invitation.

"No, Mike, I have my own house."

Mia refused without hesitation.

Not everyone is immune to a mansion.

Tyson said nothing more, he led Mia to visit every place in his big mansion.

Large garage.

Large swimming pool.

Large gym...

...

He relaxed for two days and had a two-day appointment with Mia, and then went to Texas.

He went to George Foreman.

That horrible big guy.

In amateur boxing, George Foreman is the two-time champion of the Golden Gloves and the gold medalist of the Olympic Games.

After joining professional boxing, his strength advantage became more obvious.

He once got the gold belt of the heavyweight champion of WBA and WBC in 73 years.

At that time, he ruled the entire heavyweight game.

Now when people play games casually, they like to choose those game characters that prevent high blood output from bursting.

If there is such a role in boxing, then this person is none other than the devil George.

In boxing, George Foreman is a humanoid tank.

He has the power to push everything.

His big swing is the deadliest weapon.

When the seemingly uncommonly slow but unavoidable swinging fist falls on the opponent's face, they will be beaten directly into their sweet dreams.

He is a tall and mighty man with the most terrifying figure in the world.

This is what Kus often said, the kind of person he wanted to find.

His tricks are unpredictable, and he wins by virtue of strength.

He crushed everything on the boxing ring.

All the fighters playing against him fell into panic.

When he challenged Fraser's belt in 1973, he knocked down Fraser six times in two rounds and easily took down two gold belts.

In 1974, he played against Ali in a weak decline.

The 33-year-old Ali has a very rich experience in playing. He uses his own unique pace to avoid George Foreman’s heavy punches, consuming George Foreman’s physical strength. For eight full rounds, he rarely punches, and Finally found the opportunity to end Foreman at the time.

The famous jungle battle has a shady scene.

Ali's opposition to race is actually the most prestigious among blacks.

Tang Jin set the game venue in Africa to give Ali a home advantage.

During training and competition time, the crowd kept shouting: Ali, kill him! This makes Foreman very unhappy, because he is also black.

In addition, it can be clearly seen that the field cut is biased towards Ali, allowing Ali's hugs to automatically block Ali's small actions. In the end, when Ali counterattacked, he clearly had a backstroke and did not stop his head. Foreman fell down and counted down faster than usual.

Nevertheless, it was still a pinnacle of strength and skill, and it became a fact that George Foreman lost his belt.

This also ended his forty winning streak.

In 77 years, the devil George was upset, and he was disheartened and chose to retire.

Nine years have passed.

Although he became a priest, he has been paying attention to the development of boxing.

The rise of Tyson is obvious to all.

His strong play made Devil George interested, and he even wanted to come back.

Now George Foreman is no longer the previous horizontal push tank, he has been trying for several years to add some skills to his invincible heavy punch.

At this time he was 37 years old.

The normal boxer at the age of thirty-seven is already in a period of absolute decline, but the devil George is not a normal person.

His physical energy is still abundant, and his fist is still the most terrifying weapon.

He still has the strength to push everything.

This is not to praise him.

He really has this strength.

...

Tyson met George Foreman.

In front of him, Tyson felt a sense of oppression from his own material.

It can be seen from his physical condition that although he has been retired for several years, he has been maintaining a certain level of training.

"Mike Tyson, nice to meet you."

George Foreman held out his big fan-like hand~lightnovelpub.net~ Tyson shook him.

"Oh, George, I think you should have heard the voices of the spectators. They want to see you on the field, and see you as a horrible big guy."

George Foreman smiled: "Mike, you now rule the entire heavyweight. If I choose to come back, can I really challenge your gold belt?"

Although Jimmy has recounted with George Foreman, but he still needs to hear Tyson's personal promise.

Everyone knows that Tyson is a man of words.

George Foreman's retirement at the golden age has always been a pain in many people's hearts.

He still has an unshakable position in the hearts of boxing fans.

"Of course, this is the voice of everyone! This is not the right to challenge I gave you, but the right to challenge you should get!"

Tyson's answer made George Foreman very happy.

This is not my reward, but the support of the people, this is what you deserve.

"I am now a pastor, I can choose to come back, I have this idea."

George continued: "But I need to do something, or we can donate the proceeds of this competition to some people in need, such as those orphans who are homeless, or those who have lost their feet."

Tyson thought for a while.

"Yes, I will make a promise in front of the media that all the proceeds of this competition will be used for charity in the name of the two of us."

Next, the two of them chatted about boxing.

"Mike, you are now in full swing and you have taken boxing to a new level. I admire you very much. You have done things that many people have not done."

What George Foreman said was very sincere.