Chapter 179

Bang bang bang!

On the ring of the boxing club, two men with boxing protective gear were fighting fiercely.

Said it was a confrontation.

However, the discerning people in the audience could see that if it hadn’t been for the blond man to release the water, he hadn’t counterattacked or attacked, and he had just blocked his condensing fists in front of him. His opponent had already been knocked down by a punch…



However, everyone present has already taken it off.

“Jack! Raise your right hand, don’t keep hitting the same place!”

“Go up high, pay attention to speed!”

“Move your steps, don’t stand still!”

Even if there is a coach on the side of the ring guiding the offense, the black-haired man who has always been on the offensive ring still cannot break the defense of the blond man.

Even with a punch, it didn’t hit any part of the opponent’s body…

Soon, the fierce offensive gradually exhausted the black-haired man’s physical strength.

The fist speed, obviously, slowed down.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged bald coach standing on the edge of the ring waved his hand, “Okay, Jack, come down!”

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to stand in the audience, a black boxer who had been waiting for a long time, and said: “Morgan, you go!”

“Okay, boss!”

The eager black buddies touched their fists with the black-haired boxer who had stepped down, said “Look at me!”, then drew the rope and got into the ring.

“Hey! Man, you can be beaten. But my fist is not as slow as the guy just now. Be careful!”

Faced with the provocation of the new opponent, Steve Rogers did not have any waves in his heart.

When his fists touched, he let out a “bang”, then he waved to the black boxer, and said in a deep voice, “Come on!”

Changing an opponent, but unable to change, this is another boring training for one side to attack and one side to defend.

However, if you look closely, you can find an emotion called “calm” in Steve’s eyes.

It seems that only in such a fierce confrontation, his heart, which is somewhat drifting away from the edge of the world, will feel a sense of belonging.

Or maybe it’s just a way for him to deal with work…

Bang!

It was another heavy straight punch, hitting Steve’s face fists hard and returning without success.

“Damn it! Man, why don’t you look tired at all?!”

With the corner of his mouth raised, Steve chuckled softly, “Hey! I can spend the whole day with you.”

Hearing this, the black boxer murmured a few words in a low voice, and then I realized why the last buddy was so tired…

Just as Steve and the black boxer continued to fight on the stage, Lyon, wearing a slim suit, came to the boxing gym at some point.

At the moment, he was standing not far from the ring, watching the encounter between the two with interest.

It has been three weeks since Captain America awakened.

Since taking over Fury’s mission, Leon has immediately brought Steve, who is like Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden, to his hometown of Brooklyn and rented an apartment as a foothold for him to return to the world.

Not only that, Lyon also introduced him to a job that is just and decent and can bring him a salary.

After all, life is difficult, even Captain America, Spider-man and others need to make a living.

Not every superhero is called Tony·Stark…

From Leon’s point of view, having a legitimate career also helped Steve adapt to this society slowly.

As for the place of work, it is the “Meyer Boxing Club” opened by Hawkeye’s friends!


The nature of the job is also very simple: for the boxers, be a sparring partner!

To be honest, when he introduced Steve to his job, Leon thought about it, and finally chose this one that has a low threshold and is very suitable for Steve’s job.

Steve has been asleep for seventy years, and after waking up, he can no longer use all his previous identification and other data.

Coupled with his appearance, it would not be a good thing for his identity if he showed his face.

After all, the news of Captain America’s awakening is still highly classified by S.H.I.E.L.D. Only a few agents and high-level officials know about it.

Being able to find an easy job to pay rent and daily bills is not bad for Captain America, who knows almost nothing except war.

Now, seeing that Captain America has been perfectly integrated into the workplace, Leon expressed his great satisfaction.

At this time, a slightly surprised voice sounded behind him:

“How did you come?”

Lyon looked back and found that the person who came was the owner of the boxing club, Hawkeye’s friend, “Big Meyer.”

As the name suggests, this is a very friendly big fat man.

He used to work with Hawkeye in an acrobatic troupe. After Hawkeye joined S.H.I.E.L.D., the two did not cut off contact. Hawkeye will borrow here from time to time for fighting training.

It was also through Hawkeye’s introduction that Leon got to know this big fat man and introduced Steve here…

“Oh, I happened to be doing something nearby, so stop by and have a look.”

Big Meyer knew what he meant by “look”.

Glancing at Steve, who was constantly evading and blocking the opponent’s attack on the stage, Big Meyer smiled, folded his hands on his chest, stood beside Leon, and said, “By the way, I haven’t thanked you yet for introducing me to such a A great sparring partner…”

“You are welcome, I also want to thank you for accepting him…”

Before Leon could finish speaking, Big Meyer blushed and interrupted him excitedly: “Are you kidding me?!”

“Where can I find such a sparring partner? If he is not willing to participate in professional boxing matches, I would like to train him to become the next boxing champion!”

Hearing the words of the big fat man, Leon couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said inwardly: That definitely! You know, that’s Captain America who is 50-50 against everyone in melee!

Really want to fight, top boxers such as Ali and Tyson are not his enemy…

“By the way, although he hasn’t said it all the time, I have already seen that he should have been a member of the army before?”

Leon raised his brows and replied calmly: “Well, he is reluctant to bring up those things.”

“I understand, everyone has their own trouble.” Patting Leon on the shoulder, Big Meyer moved his fat ass, turned and walked away.

Only leaving his arms around his chest, he continued to stand on the spot, looking at the Captain America who was working on the stage…

Soon, the situation on the stage came to an end.

The black boxer was so tired under his own stormy offensive that he finally lost the battle.

“Okay, rest for half an hour!”

Under the coach’s order, Steve, who was not tired at all, took off all his protective gear and prepared to step down and take a rest.

As soon as he turned around, Steve saw it, standing by the ring, Leon with a smile on his face!

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