New world boxing champion
In the dust of the urban village, a young man with clenched fists walked out.
Li Ke's gloves were worn out on his palms, and his old injuries were torn repeatedly late at night. He made a living moving bricks during the day, and sweating profusely at the Zhongyi Boxing Gym at night, just to earn a bite of food in this ring, just to make a name for himself in this circle that looks down on yellow skin.
From the dirt of underground black boxing, to the edge of the amateur arena, to the ups and downs of the professional boxing world, he was once trapped by the overlord clause of his agent, was conspired by villains to leak his injury history, and fell in embarrassment on the peak night, burdened with infamy and huge liquidated damages; he also swept the multi-weight world boxing champion, slapped three gold belts in front of the doubters, and let the clamor of "Dragon Kingdom boxers are not worthy" shattered under his granite-like iron fist.
Above the boxing ring, there is the overwhelming refreshment; below the boxing ring, there is the white moonlight and Lin Xiaoran's fading away, the sudden death of his mentor Lao Zhou, and the loneliness lingering with old wounds.
When he stood on top of the world, he realized that behind the glory was an abyss; when he was plotted and fell from the altar, he realized that the coldness of human nature hurts more than his fists.
After all, he failed to keep his love, failed to protect his health, and even failed to stand up and walk out of the ring.
But in the boxing gym called "Primary Heart", his ashes were buried under the tree, and a gold belt and a rusty bronze trophy were hung on the wall.
There is a line of words engraved on the bottom: The fist will be broken, but the will will never be.
