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White collar boxer Adam Chang (L) trains in Shanghai. Photo provided to chinadaily.com.cn |
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| Beijing's fight club |
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But as he embarked on the final trimester of a three-month training program, his worst enemy was not a phantom opponent like fear but just the opposite: his own unbridled enthusiasm.
"Sometimes the fighters push themselves too much," says Chris Xiong, a former Shanghai champion. He was given just 12 weeks to get his wards battle-ready but ideally not battle-scarred for the June 14 event at the glitzy Park Hyatt. The five-star hotel is part of a billion-dollar skyline that technically stands opposite the Bund on the east side of the Huangpu River.
"Adam's very light [60kg] but he keeps sparring with much heavier guys when we're not looking. Now I tell them that they have to have a coach around at all times."
White collar boxing is the ultimate story of two worlds colliding: Yuppie bankers and high-flying professionals don 16-ouncers and go hell-for-leather trying to rearrange their opponent's face for three two-minute rounds, all in the name of charity, fitness and 500 strangers including velvet-gowned "it girls" chanting their name. Their stage name, that is.
Chang goes by "Rainmaker," a financial industry term for go-for-broke dealmakers who hit pay dirt. Mandatory headgear makes the face-rearranging part a harder goal to accomplish.
