Rocky Balboa Boxing Novels & Stories

I googled him and found out his name used to be Mickey 'the mouse' Belvo. Two men are going head to head in the boxing ring. I stare as the match begins right before my eyes. I thrive in the art of boxing. It's always been a passion of mine and now that I am training once again, I find myself drawn more and more to it. One of the men I recognize as Manuel, Mickey's nephew. He is a bit on the young side, only twenty, but has a sick mother and three little brothers to care for. The other man I have never seen before but judging by all the other men watching the match as well, he is new here.

Striker and Machine are almost even, Blade is 4:1 against Rocky and Phoenix is 15:1 against me. We watch the first couple fights. They’re not particularly interesting. When it’s finally my turn, I take off everything except my shorts and put on my gloves. I start to feel the gentle warmth of adrenaline flowing through my veins, heightening my senses. I stand across from Phoenix, analyzing him. He looks like he’s got a long enough reach so I’ll have to watch out for that.

Something felt off at this point. Before Felix could speak, all hell broke loose. Boom! All four doors of the Raptor exploded outward, with windows shattering everywhere. Baldo went flying through the windshield to somewhere about 50 feet away. Only then did he manage to land steadily. Even with blood trickling from his mouth, he wore a sinister grin. "Haha! It seems you're both a master healer and a martial artist, just like the miracle doctor." Felix stepped out, studying Baldo. That hit was not weak, yet Baldo only had minor injuries. He had to be a Martial Emperor, at least.

He said excitedly, "Yang Xiao, I lost to you before because I didn't perform well and was in a bad state. Now, I really have the peak strength." "And these days, my master personally taught me a lot of unique skills, and he also enlightened me." "You trash are dead for sure! Ha!" Yang Xiao faced the jabbering Kun and said with contempt, "Is that so? Then come at me, loser!" Lose? Kun gritted his teeth in anger when he heard those words. He was furious and threw a punch at Yang Xiao's face. Seeing this punch, all the onlookers were shocked. "Is this punch the one that made the Thai Box boxing champion famous?" a knowledgeable warrior said in horror.

Damian said, patting Rocky on the shoulder and speaking in a meaningful tone. Rocky nearly cried from how touched he was. Did he really have a talent for something else besides just being a street gangster after all? "Sir, was it Baldy, this idiot, who offended you?" Bobby asked, completely relieved that Damian didn't seem like he was going to hold anything against him. He added, "You just need to say the word, and I'll chop off one of his legs immediately!" Baxter was so shocked that his face drained of all its color, and he nearly peed in his pants. He immediately crawled over to Bobby and exclaimed in fright, "No, Bobby! Have mercy on me! Have mercy!

Roccio limped out of the kitchen. Fabian just followed his brother. He still couldn't believe that Gigi had managed to knee Roccio. His brother is an MMA champion, a ninth-degree black belter, and also a black belter in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. It was surprising that the young woman could catch him off guard. "You're getting old, you're not as quick as you used to be, she caught you by surprise," Fabian commented, trying to hold back his laughter. "Quit laughing, you asshole! It's not funny!"

Jaden not paying much attention to Gusto and Joey made his point clear. "I love that spirit!" Rocky excitingly said. This opponent was different from the other ones he has ever faced. Miguel is fast, strong, rugged, and corny. This makes him difficult to handle for James, but a single missed kick from Miguel, led to him losing his balance... he was seriously capitalized on by James, and that lead to the brutal finishing from James on Miguel. The referee had to run into the ring to stop James from almost taking the life out of Miguel, who was lying down on the ground, bleeding.

I get paid each time I fight and the best part of the deal is, I get to hit as many people as I want without worrying about any rules. That was how I found myself working for Rocky. He helps me and in return, I bring in money for him. After my meltdown in front of Abigail yesterday, I decided to call Rocky to set me up for a fight. I needed not to feel anything. I wanted to feel numb and pounding someone with my fist was my cure. Even though, I was set up against 'The Butcher.' Biggest guy I've ever seen in my life.

He gets into a boxing position. Typhon laughs. - Who do you think you are? Rocky Balboa? – Typhon says, laughing. - if you talked less and fought more, we would resolve the issue faster. Typhon gets serious. That dog was actually making fun of him. Blinded by hatred and wanting to dismiss the matter so he can continue with his plans, Typhon attacks with all his speed and tries to stick the knife in Reed's chest, but he simply tilts his left shoulder back, and the knife hits the air,

Brown took advantage of Jay-B's pause to speak up. "In short, The fun is just starting!" Both opponents rushed at each other just then. Boxer threw a punch. Wolfe blocked and threw his. Boxer, instead of blocking, threw another punch with his other hand. He was taking a gamble, relying on his superior 'fist power'. Both fists hit their targets right in the face. Wolfe staggered backwards from the impact while Boxer merely took a step backwards to steady himself before taking three steps forward and kicked at Wolfe's mid-riff, sending Wolfe back to the floor once again.