After the match, Link walked down the boxing ring carrying two golden belts, surrounded by a crowd.
"Link, well done!"
Coach Brooks came over and patted his shoulder, "You're just too good, and you didn't give me a chance to show my skills."
Link smiled lightly and said he might need his advice for the next match, and then he took the clothes Anna handed him and put them on.
Although his body was dripping with sweat, and wearing clothes might be uncomfortable, in September London was a bit chilly. Wearing a coat could keep him warm and prevent his muscles from cooling down too quickly and getting strained.
"Hey, Link, next time you fight like that, remind me," he almost had a heart attack while watching the match.
Franco said with a laugh, patting his chest.
Link laughed out loud and bumped fists with him, "Next time you watch my match, you don't have to think too much, just know that I will definitely win."
