Ippo Uppercut

(Mature Content and Adult Things and Mentions Of Drugs) ~~~~ Yang is an abandoned child when he was only 7 years old because his drunken father abandoned him by telling him to wait for him at the park bench but…2 hours have passed but Yang hasn't heard from him ever since the moment he said he will be back to check on something… He began searching for him while tearing up and calling his name but no one responds and the people at the park stares at him calling his father…Yang asks the people who is on the park and some ignored him and continue talking or walking and some just completely refuse to help me…  That makes him tear up even more suddenly it began heavy raining and he have no umbrella causing him to run but he trips because of the wet concrete and causing his knees to be bruised and even bleed but he try to stand up and cover himself to a roof off a gym…Yang gets a cardboard box and too cover himself and continue crying of why his father just left him like that… Some minutes later of crying he fell asleep and the coach of the gym noticed the cardboard and went outside with a umbrella on top of his head and looks underneath the box…And to his shocked it's a kid that seems to fell asleep while crying he wonder to himself why is a kid like him be here all alone he began looking around and lift the kid out of the cardboard box and carry him to the gym to not get him a rough sick and cold to his little body Yang wakes in the shouts of many people and he sits up on the seat of the gym and wonders who takes him here…He stands up and sees the two fighters on the ring boxing each other not knowing he is on the main event of the whole tournament the final between “Roger Malone” vs the current defending champion “Nicolas Lynos” The coach from earlier sits beside him and stares at Yuma watching intensely the two fighters boxing he chuckles and pats the kid on the back and speak carefully to not scare this kid “Hey kid are you alone…where are your parents and what are you doing on a cardboard box instead of your parents house?” Yang turns around and looks at the old man that seems like kinda older to his father he nods at him slowly and tears makes his eyes kind of red on the inside “Yeah…My father abandoned me in the park, I don't know why he did that. I am a good kid in the house…But he tells me to wait for him because he is checking something in the park…i don't know what to do I have no house to live…” Yang began crying once more and the old man hugs him and patting his back and wiping him tears on his eyes and smiles at him to make him not cry anymore and to make him know he is safe around him…Yang hugs back and stares at the boxing ring once again hearing the referee counting up to 10 the old man laughs and put his hands on Yang shoulder and speak “That is called boxing kid…You seem so interested in it wanna learn it or how it works and to even do it on your own you have so much potential I can sense it because of your pure heart and good spirit…” Yang smiles happily and nods at him with pure excitement and ready to learn how they do the things they do on that ring (Heavily inspired by Hajime No Ippo)

Warning: No system or Gold Finger. A tale of pure grit,sweat,tears and blood. What's New/Different: What makes Running Rings stand out is its emotional depth and the way it portrays the impact of perseverance on both personal and societal levels. It’s a powerful read that not only celebrates the spirit of sports but also resonates with anyone who has ever chased a dream against all odds. Running Rings is an epic novel that follows the inspiring journey of Rohan Singh, a young runner from a small Indian village, as he rises from humble beginnings to compete on the world stage at the Olympics. Drawing on the spirit of underdog tales like Hajime no Ippo and the legendary life of Milkha Singh, this novel captures financial hardships, injuries, and intense competition—which are depicted with raw authenticity, making his triumphs feel earned and deeply satisfying From his early struggles with poverty and self-doubt to facing fierce rivals and overcoming crippling injuries, Rohan’s story is a compelling narrative of highs and lows. Guided by a series of dedicated mentors, Rohan evolves from an unknown village boy to a national hero, ultimately earning a place among the world’s elite athletes. Running Rings not only explores the physical challenges of becoming an Olympian but also delves into the emotional and psychological battles that accompany such a journey. With universal themes of determination, personal loss, and legacy, the novel will resonate you offering a captivating blend of sports drama, personal growth, and the pursuit of dreams. Chapter Schedule:- 2 chapters daily (So add it to your library to stay tuned to Rohan's journey)

Ippo Has just been defeated for the second time trying to go to the stage for the world title, alone in the locker room afterwards he laments about how he wasted the opportunity he was given and wishes desperately for a second chance, lucky enough for our resident 'wind god' someone with the power to grant his wish is listening in after being bored out of his mind

In this world everyone posses a core. A core can grant one many abilities. One must train their core for the ability they desire. The power to control fire, time control even abilities as simple as making the best cup of coffee. Jack otherwise known as uppercut Jack knows nothing about his past life. A man known as Fighter tells him he knows of his past. In exchange for his memories he must train and represent Fighter in a tournament,to decide who is the strongest.

Who am I? What am I? Where am I? Shen Meng Hao looks at his surrounding in confusion, a dilapidated wall came into his view, worn out was his bed below. [#&@-&$-2-$-@&%$&*;7@+;:$@, mission completed, get a BLACK card with Alliance Money: 20.000.000, choose to receive or hold ] " What? " Sheng Meng Hao suddenly wailed. This system is a bug! no, I meant there's a bug in the system! Online! what to do!

Hook me. Jab me. Uppercut me. I don't care anymore, because I lost 'My Everything'. So can you do me a favor ? My body won't listen to my request anymore. Would you mind taking my life away ?

What happens when the worlds most well known and legendary Heavy weight Boxer gets transmigrated into a world where martial power is king? A cocky and undefeated champion takes on his toughest challenge yet. Will he get a taste of humble pie? Or will he once again climb to the summit of the world and be dubbed "The Emperor" "you're the Elf king?" Uppercut! "you're the Orc Chieftain?" Kidney Blow! "you're a legendary mage of the Haze Kingdom?" Right Hook! "you're a god tier cultivator?" Right Straight! Follow Kane as he embarks on this journey to become the strongest boxer of the Martial world.

An orphaned teen turns to the world of boxing when he finds himself at the wrong place at the wrong time, now finding love in the hard work and dedication he strives to become seen. With his only talents being his eyesight and his mindset will he be able to make it or is his dream just that a dream? Inspired by Hajime no Ippo, creed, and the Cinderella Man.

A Cicada leap from the tree to the toilet to assert dominance to the bread, sometimes all it takes is a leap and an uppercut but this time is a little bit troubling because the cupcake help the bread. Some may say the Cicada is a one hell of a crazy guy but no he's just proving to you all that all it takes is courage to face something you're afraid of. Google it if you don't understand, google the meaning of Cicada, Cupcake and Bread, If it does not makes sense that's on you cuz that's the point.

... U got inner voices too...damn tough huh.. well there you go ~ .... *Ahh shit shit I fell asleep again , i hope no one thought of that as weird ...right ..? I hope so..* Inner voice - "they thought it was weird 100% haha, ew" Closes eyes tightly * ahhh here it goes again* *Shut up i don't care* Inner voice - " Pfft.. you should look back once to see make sure" *Mhmm should i..damn it* Takes a deep breath *Hahh nvm* *Am sooo tiredd ...and the hell..this bus is slower than a turtle* Inner voice :- " Atleast turtle won a race before ...unlike someone we know" Fists clenched enough to crush a rock and with furrowed brows ...with a kind smile... ...a powerful yet elegant uppercut.. BAMM *Nahhh that ain't enough.. * She smiles sweetly