In an era when the world's heavyweight boxing world was monopolized by European, American and Latin American boxers, Lin Feng, who came from rural Guangdong, China, was once judged to have "no fighting talent" because of his thin body. It was master Chen Shanhe who pulled him from the field into the boxing gym with his rough hands. He fed him his tenacity and strength with countless sounds of sandbags hitting at four o'clock in the morning, the sound of skipping ropes breaking through the air, and bowls of warm protein powder.
Carrying the golden dragon totem sewn on his shirt before his death, Lin Feng embarked on a journey to Las Vegas. Facing Diego Rodriguez, who is 1.92 Meters tall and has defended the championship six times, what he heard was the taunt that "yellow people are not worthy of the gold belt", and what he saw was the sparse Chinese light signs in the stands swaying in the sea of blond hair and blue eyes.
On the ring, Diego's punches were like a buffalo charging, and the boos and doubts almost drowned him out. But Lin Feng remembered his master's words: "The boxing ring does not recognize skin color, only hardness." He dodged with the lightness of a butterfly, used precise uppercuts to tear open the opponent's defense, and at the moment when everyone thought he would fall, he smashed prejudice and monopoly with a straight punch.
When the referee raised his hand, when the sound of "Lin Feng from China" becoming the new boxing champion resounded throughout the stadium, and when the five-star red flag was waving in cheers, Lin Feng knew that he not only won the gold belt for himself, but also secured a place for China at the pinnacle of world fighting for all the looked-down yellow men. And this is just the beginning of his journey to become king - there will be more challenges in the future, but his iron fist will always fight for dignity and glory.
