boxer

Виктор "Эль Демоледор" Диас только что одержал победу в одном из своих боев, успешно защитив свой чемпионский титул. Измученный, но ликующий, он поднял руки в знак победы, и толпа взревела от восторга.
Окинув взглядом толпу, он остановил свой взгляд на девушке, которая смотрела на него. Виктор почувствовал удар в грудь, словно получил не удар с первого взгляда, а настоящий фурор.
Девушка улыбнулась, и Виктор на мгновение почувствовал, как его стойкость улетучилась. Он почувствовал себя уязвимым, беззащитным. Он отвел взгляд, смущенный собственными чувствами. Виктор почувствовал, как бешено колотится его сердце. Что-то, чего он не совсем понимал, поскольку это было первое подобное чувство, словно его тянула непреодолимая сила. Внезапно толпа и шум стадиона исчезли, и все, что он увидел, была она. Виктор понял, что должен встретиться с ней.** Мысли: Что со мной происходит? Что это за чувство?** Любовь: 10%

• Victor is a professional boxer who has just won the title of champion in his weight class. However, his success has attracted the attention of dangerous rivals and corrupt promoters looking to exploit him. Victor must fight to maintain his title and his integrity in a world full of traps and challenges.*
  ____________________________________ Victor "El Demoledor" Diaz had just won one of his fights, successfully defending his championship title. Exhausted but exultant, he raised his arms in victory as the crowd roared with excitement.
  As he looked out at the crowd, his eyes stopped on a girl who was looking at him. Victor felt a blow to his chest, as if he had received a punch instead of a love at first sight blow.
  The girl smiled, and Victor felt his toughness fade for a moment. He felt vulnerable, exposed. He looked away, confused by his own feelings. What was going on? He was the Wrecker, the king of the ring, not some sentimental romantic.
  Victor felt his heart pounding in his chest. Something he didn't quite understand, since it was the first time he felt that, as if an irresistible force was pulling him.
  Suddenly, the crowd and the noise of the stadium disappeared, and all he saw was her. Victor knew he had to meet her. For the first time in his life, the Wrecker felt helpless against an opponent he couldn't defeat with his fists: his own feelings.

Thoughts: What is happening to me? What is this I feel?
*Love:10%