Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, and casually dodged to meet the attack.

After a few rounds, Li Zheng stretched out his hand to stop breathlessly: "I don't understand what you're going to do, it looks like your moves are very strange." ”

I said, "Isn't it a little familiar?"

Li Zheng frowned and thought about it, and suddenly was stunned: "It's very similar, it's very similar to Pabloc's moves?

I nodded, "That's right, now, I'll be dressed as Kesef, Pablok, Nobutaka Yamamoto, and Mike to fight you." You have to pay attention to my moves, and study the strategy of breaking the enemy!"

Li Zheng exclaimed: "You are too great Zhao Long! Do you want to play a super parody show?"

"This is not a parody show, this is a real fight," I stressed. From the moment I made my move, I was no longer me, but your opponent, the enemy you were about to face!"

Li Zheng nodded again: "That's a good idea! I really didn't expect that your imitation ability is so strong!"

In this way, like Mr. Huang taught me at the beginning, I pretended to be several opponents to fight against Li Zheng, and between our fists and feet, both of us benefited a lot.

Time flies, and the day passes quickly.

At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, the competition of eight promotions and four officially kicked off.

I was the first to play, against the national guard Konoe-kun. Konoe-kun is from England and is as large as a black bear, but his body is quite flexible.

To some extent, Konoe-kun can be called a dark horse killed at this exchange meeting. He, like Li Zheng, was named the two biggest dark horses by the audience and the internal media at this year's exchange meeting, and both have the possibility of entering the championship.

However, the British guard seemed friendly, and he even hugged me and emphatically said, "It's a pleasure to be on the stage with you, but I'm worried that you'll be as brutal as you were in the previous fights, and treat me like a Japanese." ”

I smiled and said, "Konoe-kun, to be honest, your name is very Japanese. ”

Konoe-kun said, "Oh, are you suggesting to me that I will be treated the same as them?"

I shook my head: "Of course not. Dear Konoe-kun, do you remember our rivalry two years ago, and this time it was the same, I just think that this is a friendly battle between us. ”

Konoe-kun shrugged his shoulders: "That's fine. I didn't expect to win against you, you were too good at fighting. But I have to give it my all, you know?"

I said, "You're humble!"

The ladies holding the sign of 'First Round' gracefully circled the field.

The referee blew the whistle and the competition officially began.

Confronting Konoe-kun, my mood calmed down a lot. Although I have negotiated and discussed with Konoe-kun, I still appreciate this British royal guard, he is a very principled and etiquette royal pride, and was once praised by the Queen of England as the 'British Warrior'. He is also quite low-key, even when he entered the quarterfinals with an absolute advantage, he never showed off, and never looked down on anyone. He has always been obscure and sticks to the old ways.

If I had to choose, I really wouldn't want to choose such an opponent. He made such a good impression on me that I couldn't bear to give it my all.

But the game is brutal, and to some extent, being able to use all your strength is also a kind of respect for the opponent.

We confronted each other for a full ten seconds before we began to slowly approach each other, and almost tacitly agreed to strike at each other.

This British giant man has a lot of power, of course I don't dare to take it hard, I can only flexibly dodge his attack and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

Konoe-kun's shot was quite calm, punching and kicking in one go, without any fancy moves. Because of this, his shots are extraordinarily flexible, which is not proportional to his huge body.

I still adopted an offensive and defensive strategy to maintain my physical strength, and I flexibly controlled the strength of my shots while maneuvering with Konoe-kun. For a time, we were on a par, comparable.

In the first two games, we hardly posed much of a threat to the other side, and the judges could only use points to determine our victory. One win and one loss, and it came to the third game. I realized that I couldn't go on like this painlessly, and I had to cut through the mess quickly. After all, the next game I'll face is the head of the guard, Kesef.

Kesef, it's always been my nightmare. I've always dreamed of beating him and getting back my own victory.

The thought of this lifted my spirits and began to change my tactics and intensify my attacks.

When Konoe-kun responded, he was already quite surprised. He realized that in the first two games, I had reservations.

I used my quick punches and quick kicks to force the huge British royal guard back to the rope, and retreated with one blow, not allowing the opponent to counterattack, and then striking and retreating. Repeatedly, like fighting a guerrilla war, it gave Konoe-kun no chance to fight back.

But I didn't use a cruel way to end the duel with Konoe-kun. In the third game, I won. In the fourth game, I still won.

When I sat back in the corner at the end of the fourth round, Director Qi couldn't hold back and complained to me: "Zhao Long, what are you doing? Do you know if you are wasting time? Do you want to win or lose after seven rounds? Why do you have to waste your physical strength?

I just laughed, but didn't explain anything.

The next battle is still logical.

The lady raised the card with high and elegant steps, raised the card around the ring, and the fifth game kicked off.

I started by locking up my opponent's attack with a high whip leg and then unleashed fast punches to finish the fifth round as fast as I could.

The winner is decided.

When the referee raised my right hand and announced the winner, the audience burst into applause.

Konoe-kun smiled and hugged me: "Friend, you are awesome, I have never seen such a powerful opponent as you. You can see that you're not using all your strength, are you?

I replied with a smile.

After getting out of the ring, Yumeng gave me a cordial hug, and Li Zheng also gave me a thumbs up: It's very exciting! It seems that there is no suspense for you to enter the semi-finals!

I tapped him on the shoulder: You can do it too!

Li Zheng smiled: No problem. I'm playing against Mike. That arrogant foreigner, I didn't take him seriously at all.

I reminded him: Don't underestimate the enemy. Mike was the champion the year before and the third place last year. Moreover, he has gone through another year of off-the-job training, and his skills are now quite weird.

Lee Jeong-do: I've been watching his performance, and I'm confident that I can beat him. It should be no problem to make it to the final four.

I laughed and scolded: Proud guy!

When we arrived at the lounge, my victory seemed to be on the mind of Director Qi, who began to mobilize Li Zheng before the war.

Director Qi said: "Mike is not a simple character, last year, Zhao Long took a lot of effort to defeat Mike. This year, his strength is more than twice that of last year. Therefore, you must not underestimate the enemy. ”

Li Zheng said with a smile: "Leader, why do you always grow other people's ambition to destroy the prestige of your own people? Don't worry, I dare to make a military order, take Mike, and enter the top four!"

Yumeng lost no time in interjecting: "If you win Mike, you won't necessarily make it to the semi-finals! You have to win at least another place!"

Li Zheng's face suddenly changed slightly: "I suspect that if I can win Mike, I will most likely play against Nobutaka Yamamoto in the next game." ”

I asked, "What, scared?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid." Yamamoto's kid, I've taken a look, he's really not a character to mess with. However, even if I can't beat him, I won't necessarily be able to make it to the final four!"

I said, "That's right." But if you lose, even though you can barely make it to the Final Four, it's hard for you to win the title!"

Li Zhengdao: "Unless everyone in the top four has a win or lose." I have hope. ”

I tapped Li Zheng on the shoulder: "Why, when I mention Yamamoto Nobutaka, I don't have confidence? Where is the confidence just now?"

Li Zheng's brows condensed slightly: "I always have an inexplicable worry in my heart. You've tried to imitate Nobutaka Yamamoto's moves, but I've had some trouble coping with them. You think, you're just imitating him, it's already overwhelming for me, if it's him, wouldn't it?"

From the dream, Li Zheng was worried, and then smiled: "Zhao Long is better than the blue." Whoever has a move for Zhao Long to use, it's all mighty!"

I quickly touched Yumeng and said, "Don't praise me, it's easy to be proud." ”

Li Zheng said with a smile: "You two old kings sell melons, and you sell yourself and boast!"

The audience burst into laughter.

You Meng blushed and punched Li Zheng kindly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was Lee Zheng's turn to play Mike.

Mike and Lee are standing together, creating a stark contrast. In fact, Li Zheng is relatively tall and burly, but compared with Mike, it is like the comparison between the bird and the bird.

However, the two were quite polite, and after hugging and showing goodwill, they also joked with each other.

To be honest, I'm very worried about Li Zheng, although he is like a dark horse killed in this athletic conference, but this is a strong man's world after all, Mike's strength is unpredictable, if Li Zheng is accidentally hit by Mike's heavy punch, the consequences must be quite serious.

I've suffered from Mike's heavy punches, and their arm strength is really good, even if you use hard qigong to protect your body, it will cause a lot of damage.

The ladies of the ring gracefully stepped into the ring, dancing passionately, arousing the frenzy in everyone's hearts. Immediately afterwards, the ladies who held the cards came up, holding the sign of 'first round', and went around the field, as if returning.

At this time, Li Zheng and Mike already had their own group of loyal fans, and the cheers of the fan groups on both sides shook the audience one after another.

Yumeng, the cheerleader of the team, is even more unambiguous, her voice is already hoarse, but she still takes the lead in cheering. Several of her cheerleaders are also quite hardworking, and their pretty little faces are red and almost deformed.

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