Bang Bang Bang!
With the arrival of October, the WBA-WBC Light Heavyweight Boxing Championship was about to begin.
Currently, the promotional team had already headed to Seoul to carry out pre-match promotional activities, and after a few days of rest, Link returned to training at Muscle Beach Gym.
In the private training area, Link clad in a sporty t-shirt, continuously punched the heavy bag with his fists wrapped in white protective bandages, his muscular frame flexing and contracting under his tee.
As he moved, his muscles gradually swelled, and the sweat oozing from his body soaked through his shirt.
Morales wandered around his training area during his session, seemingly having something to say.
Wobbling around, it seemed a bit annoying.
"Mario, you wanted to talk?"
Link paused, grabbing a towel to wipe the sweat off his body.
"Link, you know I haven't been around the gym lately, guess where I went?"
Morales flashed a white smile and winked.
"Chasing girls?"
