Bang! Bang!
In the boxing training arena, Link alternately struck the punching bag with both fists, his expression focused and serious, his movements and strikes all rhythmic.
Hoyle watched him for a while and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
By now, Link was worth forty to fifty billion dollars, a giant in the music and film industries, and the top figure in boxing. He had recently swept twelve gold medals at the Olympics, considered the greatest athlete in the world, and he had also received a Medal of Freedom.
For someone like him, with money, fame, and status, Hoyle couldn't understand why he still kept his original intentions and trained relentlessly.
Other athletes in his situation would probably have chosen to retire and enjoy life at home.
"Hey, Hoyle, is Link still training?"
Frank, accompanied by an assistant, came over and asked.
