BRAYDON
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Lamar Braydon, a fantastic boy with tremendous passion and with that passion,he will use it to fulfil his dreams. He wants to be a professional boxer and win the people's heart with his amazing skills, he practices and practices and will not stop, he will be going to the gym today after he finishes school. At the speed of light, he rushes to his practice before he's late, finally he reaches to his gym. The gym was a great place, enormous size with wonderful design, it was like going to an art museum, as he walks in, he sees his coach and with a perplexing face he asked "Lamar where have u been, you were supposed to be here ten mins ago", he quickly replied "sorry coach not gonna happen again". With desire, he gets right in to his hard training, first he works on his jabs,his long reach and speed helps him to hit precisely and effectively,his speed is outstanding as he hits target with enormous power. Braydon's reflexes are just too fast, it's almost like watching a predator going hunting with his skilful attributes. However like any person, they have obstacles and it was surprisingly his father, as he hated fighting and wanted his son to become a doctor. Braydon's mum died long time ago of cancer, but he got through the difficult time.
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