On November 1, blood tests, urine tests, measurement of height, weight, and arm span, and then a draw was made, and sixteen welterweight fighters competed, according to the rules of the ladder competition, the one who won the previous step, and the one who lost was eliminated.

"Red Square...... Wang Zewen, Blue ...... Lu Yafei. ”

After the draw, Wang Zewen's opponent was officially determined, the two seats were not far away, and after looking at each other, they dispersed, and the match will be broadcast live on November 7, that is, at 8 p.m. on Saturday this week.

These are in very good shape, he is a natural heavy gunner, plus a few months of intensive raw strength training, one punch down, the sandbag is violently shaken.

There is also a heavyweight boxer in the boxing gym, but he is considered a technical boxer in the heavyweight class, not a heavy gunner, and his expression is very envious when he sees Wang Zewen with such a big punch.

Despite the six-year waste, the genius can still quickly catch up with the mediocre talent, and it can take a few months to overtake the fighters who have been able to fight.

The fight was rushed, and after studying his opponent's previous fights together in the evening, perhaps Wang's only advantage was that he had never played in MMA, and his previous kickboxing bouts were all six years ago.

After studying his opponent's video at nine p.m., everyone went home to rest, and the lights in the gym were turned off, leaving only one last yellow light, under which he continued to hammer the sandbags and work on his footwork, wearing a white bandage.

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On November 7, the bout officially began, and the cameramen entered Lu Yafei's training room, where he performed his wrestling and leg skills for an audience in front of the television, and as a young 22-year-old, he desperately needed to show himself.

After another team of cameramen came to Wang Zewen's room, Wang Zewen was simply doing warm-up exercises, skipping rope to maintain his physical condition, and the sparring partners were sitting on the side to watch, the atmosphere in the room was very depressing, only the sound of the soles of the feet falling and the skipping rope hitting the ground.

The bout is the third, and the heavier the weight class, the more interesting it is, and unless it's a star fighter, it's rare for a lightweight bout to be placed behind the heavyweight.

Blue Fang took the lead, Wang Zewen fixed the bandage, put on the boxing gloves, looked up at the live TV, the original colorful lights went out, and then turned into a bright golden, under the shouts of the 8,000 spectators at the scene, Lu Yafei trotted out of the passage, and the audience around him kept patting his body, making his fighting spirit even more high.

"Wang Zewen appears!"

The red little devil braces were stuffed into his mouth, and the head coach, the sparring partner, the target master, the nutritionist, and the fighters of the Golden Tiger Boxing Gym who will only play next week, more than a dozen people all got up, pushed open the door, and walked to the underground passage.

The fighters carried the banner of the Golden Tiger, Wang Zewen draped the banner of the Golden Tiger on his body, and the photographers began to retreat and kept taking pictures of Wang Zewen's face.

When the appearance music sounded, Wang Zewen suddenly stopped, and glanced at Coach Song behind him, this song "Praise of the Tess River" was his appearance music six years ago, as a bone-covered baby, at this moment the belligerent blood was stimulated.

"Why are you stunned?

The music was very loud, Song Jiao pushed Wang Zewen, Wang Zewen's eyes under the camera were very aggressive, his fighting spirit was high, he jumped twice in small steps, and he strode towards the hall.

How long had it been since he heard the cheers of the fans? Two thousand and sixty-six days, the feeling of being back in the ring was a little inexplicable, and he just raised the flag on his shoulder and raised it in front of the crowd.

A big golden tiger, with a huge mouth, can only be draped in the banner of the golden tiger, is the glory of the boxer, because there are too many excellent boxers born here, it is a holy place in the hearts of domestic boxing fans, and for more than ten years, it has been competing with several other well-known boxing gyms for the title of the strongest boxing gym in China.

The audience slapped him on the back, not lightly, but the more he was slapped, the higher his form became, and today, he was going to beat his opponent's head to pieces.

During the examination, he took off the baseball cap with the gym logo, pulled his hands together, and the sports pants were taken off, revealing the gym shorts of the Golden Tiger, the sweatshirt was taken off, and the slippery vest was taken off, revealing the strong, standard fighting muscles.

Gently took off the sachet that his mother went to the temple to beg, clasped his hands in the palms, closed his eyes, chanted words in his mouth, and when he opened his eyes, he kissed the sachet and handed it to the boxer in the same hall behind him.

With both hands in a fist, two index fingers stretched out separately and pointed to the sky, he looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, and finally patted his chest with both palms, opened his arms and asked the referee to check whether the protective gear was fully worn, to check whether there was a hard block of illegal weapons, and finally the eye sockets and the corners of his mouth were smeared with petroleum jelly, and he strode onto the field.

The ground was the blood left over from the first two fights, and it seemed that the fight was fierce, and the whole ring was everywhere, and the soles of his feet rubbed twice on the blood-stained ground, and came to a corner and waited quietly.

After the host read the information of the two, he left the octagonal iron cage, and the referee announced the start of the game, the octagonal iron cage was closed, and the game officially began.

The two exchanged fists, and after hitting each other a few more times, Wang Zewen roughly understood the weight of the opponent's fists, and the original nervous emotions were released, and the movements became more and more tense.

One minute and seventeen seconds later, he accurately dodged the opponent's fist, Wang Zewen's kickboxing strength was undoubted, the standard kickboxing high whip leg was pumped on the opponent's chin, the opponent fell directly to the ground, he quickly fell to the punch, an elbow smashed on the opponent's chin and neck, the opponent's smashed neck twisted to a terrifying angle, began to twitch, and his legs kept shaking.

There were exclamations from the field, afraid that Wang Zewen would kill someone in front of them, but Wang Zewen didn't think so much at all, straddled the octagonal iron cage, stretched out his arms and enjoyed this victory, as for the dead man, it was impossible, but the opponent also directly put on a neck sleeve and was carried away on a stretcher.

After a month of rest, he faced again, the schedule is like this, high intensity, high pressure, if the injury is serious, even if you win, you can't play in the next game, even if the opponent automatically advances, this time his opponent is very strong, and he is also a professional fighter who fights in the United States, and he will return to China to participate in the competition this year.

He won the bout again, but his shortcomings were exposed, and his ground skills were rough, after all, he had only practiced his ground skills for four months, and he couldn't match the wrestling ear veterans, and he was crushed to the ground by his opponent until he knocked him out with his striking skills in the third round.

But he was also covered in blood, the corners of his eyebrows were cracked, and a lot of blood flowed out, and the opponent kept attacking the wound, causing the eyes to quickly bruise and swell very high, but fortunately, there was no major problem with the wound, and he could still play in the next game.

In the third game, facing a domestic veteran boxer, his skills were good, his footwork was very oily, but his fists were very light, and he basically relied on points to win, and he was hit in the liver by Wang Zewen's heavy punch, causing severe pain and falling to the ground, and being beaten to shock by Wang Zewen's punch.

He advanced to the finals in this way, and has a good popularity, although the domestic fighting culture is not high, but the publicity of this competition is very strong, the ticket price on the scene is not high, many laymen who like to be lively do not mind spending some money to enjoy the adrenaline rush, drinking beer, watching the fighters blood spill in the ring, it is a very exciting thing.

That was until he ran into his final opponent, MMA welterweight World Champion Xue Yong, 31 years old, boxer-turned-MMA, strong striking skills, super heavy gunner, well-rounded ground skills, and both arms so strong that he could easily strangle his opponent.

Wang Zewen feels that he can't win, one is a boxer who hasn't boxed for six years and has returned to the ring, and the other is a star boxer who is in full swing, his strength is worthy of fame, and he has a large number of fans abroad, he seems to have no chance of winning.

So he was not confident again, when he felt that he couldn't win, his belief was very low, his thinking became fragile, when he was weighing in the hotel, he looked at Xue Yong, and when he met Xue Yong's provocation, he chose to ignore it, instead of fighting back.

He was instigated, but many people expressed their understanding, even including fans who like Wang Zewen, after all, it is Xue Yong, a cold-blooded killer nicknamed the Skull Crusher, one of the most perfect unarmed killing machines on the earth, and it is already an honor for Wang Zewen to be able to fight with him this time.

But some people can't accept it, Coach Song can't accept Wang Zewen's weakness, he was furious in the training room on the night of the game, moved his hand on Wang Zewen, and angrily scolded and drove away the cameraman, so that the backstage picture that had to be inserted before each game was switched by the program director.

"Don't feel inferior, okay? You can, you can not win this game, but I want you to beat yourself, just like six years ago, I don't care if you win or lose this game, but I believe you will care, there are still people who will care, kill that bitch on the stage, or you will be killed on the stage! Your mother found me, you don't know what kind of person she is, she doesn't care about it, but she told something you should never have heard. ”

"She never blamed you, she loved you. ”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the audience in front of the screen suddenly felt a wall in their hearts, and some girls who accompanied their boyfriends to watch movies burst into tears instantly, and faint sobbing and the sound of wiping their noses sounded in the cinema.

When the appearance music "Let it Burn" (sung by Avatar) produced by foreign musicians and fans for Xue Yong sounded, Wang Zewen had no fear in his eyes, he just wanted to have a good fight, and give a fight to his mother, who was still talking about going to watch her son's match before she died.

After the inspection, the boxing ring was completed, the host read the information, and the referee announced the start of the game.

"Let me see what you can do, boy. ”

"Okay. ”

In the first round, maybe Xue Yong was a little light, and he was actually knocked down by Wang Zewen and sat on the ground, but the game was not over, because Wang Zewen didn't dare to play with him on the ground, and he was strangled by him, and he would definitely have to be tied to death for his garbage ground skills.

But Xue Yong in the first round was still passive, his eyebrow arch began to bleed, and a very obvious wound was opened, until the end of the first round, to everyone's surprise, he was pressed and beaten by Wang Zewen.

But in the second round, the game returned to the original track, Wang Zewen's eyes, nose, and mouth were all wounded, and a lot of blood flowed out, but this was caused by him being entangled on the ground and being repeatedly smashed in the face by Xue Yong with his elbow.

In fact, there is not much difference in the striking skills of the two, and they are both heavy gunners, and both have the possibility of being knocked out of each other, so they are quite cautious, and there are basically not too many heavy punches.

And Xue Yong's strategy was to drag Wang Zewen to death on the ground, but Wang Zewen was too durable, and the whole person was covered with blood, and it was also stained with the boxing ring, and sometimes he slipped when he stepped on the ground.

And Xue Yong was also injured a lot, Wang Zewen kept attacking his wounds, in fact, there was a lot of blood, the two of them became blood gourds, and the girls in the theater closed their eyes and didn't dare to watch it, the bloody degree of the scene, ordinary girls couldn't accept it.

Until the third round, Wang Zewen had lost his strength, and the ground would consume a lot of physical strength, and he had always been the one who quickly got rid of the ground, and the consumption was far higher than Xue Yong, even if he rested for a while in the third round, he still swung and his legs fluttered.

In the end, he was exhausted, and when he stretched out his fist, the speed of the fist slowed down, and he was dodged by Xue Yong, and then quickly approached Wang Zewei, and the very standard and fierce Russian-style big swing fist just smashed on Wang Zewen's chin.

In an instant, his eyes were dark, his eyes were as if he was blind, he couldn't see anything, his body became light, and he didn't feel pain, he could only feel that someone was smashing his face with his fist, the back of his head hit the ground, and his ears were buzzing......

"Actually, there is no boxing champion? Everyone will lose one day, even if you are invincible when you are young, but when you are old, you will still be cut to the ground by newcomers, boxing champions? ”

"No matter how many victories you have, you may not prove that you are a strong man, but after a defeat and get back up again, you will prove that you are strong, I knew a few years ago that I am not a strong man, I am a coward, but I want to get back on my feet, even if it is a ...... once"

"It doesn't matter if I win or lose the game with Xue Yong, because no one can beat him, at least no one can beat him now, I just want to give my mother a game, whether I blow Xue Yong's head, or I am killed by Xue Yong on the stage, it's okay, as long as I can play a wonderful game and survive such a quarter or two, ten minutes, I want to show my mother, show everyone, I ...... now Don't be cowardly anymore. ”

Xue Yong KO Wang Zewen and won the "Comprehensive Grid Fighting Championship" sub-heavyweight boxing champion!

Wang Zewen was lying on the ground, his vision gradually recovered, like an old-fashioned big-ass TV changed from a snowflake to a signal, but his breathing was a little laborious, and his limbs did not obey the call.

"Can you get up? It's a good fight, what are you trying to do, it's just that the ground is not practiced, come, get up." ”

Xue Yong stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Zewen up, and then he began to read the acceptance speech, and after Wang Zewen took care of the wound, he left the field, and the team followed behind, walking in the underground passage, and someone gave Wang Zewen a thumbs up, indicating that the fight was beautiful.

He limped ahead, tears fell, and he began to sobble as he walked, and when he wiped his tears, he also wiped the Vaseline from the corners of his eyes, and blood flowed out, mixed with tears.

A pair of large hands wrapped around his shoulders and wiped his eyes with a clean towel.

"Well played, beautiful. ”

For the first affirmation after six years, he waited too long, and the crying gradually increased, he kept wiping his tears with the back of his hand, and staggered towards the lounge, Song Jiao kept holding his shoulders and accompanying him all the way forward.

Half a year later......

Wildflowers are in full bloom, and bees occasionally linger on the flowers, red and yellow, and they grow beautifully.

The sound of water dripping on the ground sounded, and Wang Zewen squatted on the ground to wet the towel and gently wiped the dust and raindrop marks on his mother's tombstone.

"Mom...... I'm going to go to the United States, go there to play MMA professional boxing, of course, I don't stay there for a long time, if I don't fight, I'll come back, if I have to fight twice a year, I should stay there for about half a year to eight months, I don't know if you will be unhappy, I still walked on this road, I didn't go to work, I didn't go to sell seafood, I'm sorry. ”

He talked to his mother for a long time, talked about what had happened recently, and put on the melons and fruits that his mother loved to eat, and he didn't get up until he looked at the time.

"I'll go first, and I'll come back again before I go abroad, and I'll be back often. ”

Kowtowed to his mother, he got up and went down the hillside, walked out of the cemetery, there was a woman standing at the door of the cemetery, the breeze blew, blowing hair, she pulled her hair, stretched out her hand to Wang Zewen, and smiled gently.

Wang Zewen took it, turned his head to look at the cemetery, and turned to leave.

End of movie......

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Lupo grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, looking a little puffed, the theater lights came on, and people talked about the movie and got up to leave.

"Inspirational movie? I really believe in your evil!"

Lupo put his shoulder bag on his back, carried a popcorn bucket and a Coke, went out, threw it in the trash, picked up his phone and called his mother far away, and then repurchased the ticket.

Let's brush it again.

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