Bab 33: Tournament
When he was face to face with his opponent Harry felt nervous, the fighter was almost two meters tall, huge muscles, blond, he seemed to be Russian.
Fighter: You don't seem to be strong.
Harry: We'll see after the fight starts.
Fighter: True.
The referee gave a signal, the man approached quickly which surprised Harry who took a right cross and fell to the ground.
At that moment the world stopped for Harry, he didn't understand what happened and felt afraid, trusted too much in his supernatural strength, felt a taste of iron in his mouth and understood that his mouth was full of blood, trying to stand up his body did not obey.
Fighter: Weak...
Harry felt angry, he looked at his trainer and he was screaming and making gestures, he looked behind him and saw Katana with tears in her eyes, what man would that be to make a woman cry?
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Harry: No!
Gathering strength he didn't have he got to his feet and at that moment the sound came back to his senses, he hadn't even realized that he couldn't hear anything.
Judge: Can you fight?
Harry: Yes.
Harry focused on the fighter who was laughing, he felt anger dominate his body and when the Judge authorized it, this time he approached the guy and mercilessly threw punches left and right without stopping, the Russian defended himself, but with the The boy's strength made his arms go numb and when a punch landed on the man's face it was knocked out.
Judge: Harry wins!
After the fight he doesn't even remember how he got to the locker room, he was sitting looking at the floor, his trainer came in with an ice pack.
Coach: Do you know what happened?
Harry: No.
Coach: It's no use having strength, speed and agility if you don't have experience, you won because of your strength, but you would have lost due to lack of experience.
Harry: ...
Coach: Your next fight will be in half an hour, go over that fight in your head and try to understand what happened.
Harry: Yes.
Half an hour later he was in the ring again, this time his opponent was a man with a ponytail, he was as tall as the Russian.
Fighter: I hope you do better than the first fight.
Harry: Will see.
When the gong sounded, the ponytail attacked, but this time Harry was waiting and blocked his punches and fought back, they exchanged punches the whole round, but without victorious.
Judge: Round 2!
Harry this time attacked and tried to punch without stopping, the ponytail went to the ropes and soon he couldn't stand the rain of punches and was on the ground.
Harry: I won!
Taking a deep breath and calming down, he went back to the locker room, he understood that his opponents got less tired than him because they made fewer gestures, they had shortcuts in the fight.
Half an hour later it was his third fight and he started to observe his opponent's movements and copy them, his third fight lasted four rounds, but he won.
Coach: Good job kid, you're figuring things out.
Harry just nodded, he calmed down after the first fight and managed to think straight little by little he was forging himself.
Almost at the end of the day, after fighting seven opponents he reached the final, on the other side of the ring there was a young man, short hair, dark skin, firm muscles, he was concentrated staring at Harry.
When the gong sounded, they both didn't move, once again he felt the noise disappear, he had entered a kind of total concentration.
He attacked, but was blocked and took a counterattack and managed to dodge, but when he least expected it, he took a hook to the chin, grazed it, but even so it made him sweat and fear.
Harry: This man is not normal.
The fight in the first round was weird, both just studied each other and nothing seemed to happen.
Judge: Second Round.
The Man this time started attacking with more impetus and Harry defending himself, it was a massacre, but he managed to stay on his feet.
Judge: Third Round.
Harry began to understand the man's movements and began to have more strength in the fight and gaining ground managed to land a punch in the chest.
Judge: Harry's victory, he's youngest champion.
Grandstands shook, this 19 year old boy won one of the toughest boxing tournaments ever held.
Coach: I told you, I told you kid.
Harry was happy but tired, so he was in the changing room ready to take a shower when he heard a voice.
????: You got guts kid.
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