Chapter 558: KO in less than three seconds
The conflict between Chen Zhengqian and these South Koreans was seen by the others in the gym. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At first, everyone thought it was a personal conflict and planned to wait and see, but now it seems that the other party is deliberately finding fault.
Suddenly, some enthusiastic people couldn't stand it, and said angrily: ", the stick still dares to come to our country to spread wild, it's a long life?"
Although Sanya is an international tourist city, there are still many domestic tourists, and most of the gym is Chinese except for a few foreign friends.
At this moment, I heard that the runner-up of a stick fighting competition actually wanted to compete with an ordinary person, which clearly showed that he was bullying.
The crowd erupted.
Some other passers-by who didn't know what was going on saw that the scene had become noisy, and immediately looked over, and most of the gym was alarmed.
Now, the hotel staff in the gym can't think of showing up.
Otherwise, what should I do if these two guys fight directly, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the hotel.
In fact, what should be more of a headache is Kim Jae-wook and them, who didn't plan to make a big deal in the first place, but now it's good, so many onlookers can't make a big deal if they don't want to.
Only Quan Yalu, a fool with muscles in his head, is still proud, and he can't wait for the more onlookers there are, the better.
imagined that in front of many audiences, Chen Zhengqian, a hateful guy, would be beaten down, and his blue nose and swollen face would be exposed, and his embarrassed begging for mercy would be exposed in front of everyone, and see if those superficial women still liked him.
The hotel staff rushed over, and after listening to the explanations of both parties, they looked at Chen Zhengqian hesitantly: "Sir, are you sure you want to accept the other party's invitation?"
"Accept it. Chen Zhengqian said indifferently.
The staff member stopped talking worriedly, but finally shook his head and said nothing more.
In fact, there is a professional boxing ring in the gym for guests to use for fitness, as well as a dedicated sparring partner. And for the contradictions between tourists, to solve the situation in the ring, will not be stopped.
After all, if both parties are consensual, the hotel is not to blame for the injury, and the hotel will not sit idly by and watch the guest be seriously injured.
The staff just had good intentions, and finally reminded and confirmed that if Chen Zhengqian insisted on competing, he would not stop him strongly.
However, after learning what happened, many Chinese people glared angrily at Kim Jae-wook and his party, and they wanted to kill them with their eyes.
Others gathered around Chen Zhengqian and said with relief:
"Big brother, don't be afraid, if you lose later, I promise to help you beat them halfway. β
"That's right, the stick deceives people too much, and you must expose them fiercely when you turn around. β
Chen Zhengqian's cold sweat flowed down, and politely declined the suggestions of these enthusiastic compatriots: "Thank you, but it's okay, I can handle it." β
If you say that you are going to lose, can't you have some confidence in me?
It is also said that after all, the other party is a professional player of Luther Fighting Stopper, and he is all the way, and in the eyes of others, the result is already obvious.
In this regard, Chen Zhengqian just smiled and did not speak.
Seeing that Chen Zhengqian was quite confident, everyone didn't have much to say, so they could only pray that he would be more powerful and not lose.
If you want to lose, don't lose too ugly.
"Little brother, don't be cowardly, just do it, beat them down, and let the stick see how powerful our Chinese men are!"
"yes, that's right, knock them out!"
"You must not lose, you are shouldering the expectations of the country and the nation!"
The corners of Chen Zhengqian's mouth twitched, how could he even talk about the expectations of the country and the nation......
But I'm still quite relieved.
There is actually a reason why many Chinese hate sticks.
Many of the jokes on the Internet are based on South Koreans, not Dongying or Vietnamese, and the stories in them can circle the earth three times.
Whether it is the center of the universe, the invention of the Dragon Boat Festival, and the hometown of Confucius, or the famous South Korean short track speed skating incident.
In addition, there was the boxing match at the 1988 Seoul Olympics, where the referee ruled that the Bulgarian player won, and the South Korean spectator coach and local officials collectively went on stage to beat the referee and the player.
All these have refreshed the world's perception of South Koreans' honesty and shame, as well as the lower limit of discipline.
The premise of not having a face is to have a face, but the question is, do South Koreans have such a thing?
Chen Zhengqian doesn't mind teaching them a lesson and letting them know that they can't be too arrogant.
And some blonde guys watched curiously from the periphery, but they didn't expect to come across such an interesting thing when they sweated, and the development of things seemed to be developing in a more exciting direction.
But for them, it's more about watching the excitement.
After all, people from China and South Korea want to fight, and this matter has no direct interest in them, so it is better to add some interesting things to the journey.
They even privately discussed whether to open a handicap or something, but most people were not very optimistic about Chen Zhengqian, after all, whether in terms of size or resume, Chen Zhengqian and Quan Yalu were not of the same level.
These are all digressions.
Since both parties have no objections, the hotel is naturally happy to provide them with venues and materials.
A staff member sent Chen Zhengqian boxing gloves, although he was not used to wearing them, Chen Zhengqian still wore them. In someone else's venue, it's better to follow someone else's rules to do things, so as not to wait for the group of Koreans to lose and not admit it.
"Are you ready?"
When the referee stood in the ring, a staff member came over to ask Chen Zhengqian.
Chen Zhengqian nodded, and then stood on the edge of the ring.
When the referee asked Chen Zhengqian's name, Chen Zhengqian said indifferently: "It's good to call me Chen." β
He visibly saw the referee's face stunned for a moment, his face twitching and not speaking, before he asked the name of the Korean player.
It was also at this time that Chen Zhengqian learned that the guy opposite was called Quan Yalu.
Just a transliteration, of course.
"Please represent Kwon Ya-ryu on the court!" the referee said to Kwon Ya-ryu, who was wearing the equipment of the game, in the ring.
Kwon twisted his neck and began to do warm-up exercises.
First, he squatted down in a posture of staring at the audience, ducked on the spot, and in full view of everyone, completely ignored the impatient Chen Zhengqian and the speechless referee on the stage, and continued to force his warm-up actions.
"Shhhh
Even Kim Jae-wook and others felt extremely embarrassed, and they couldn't wait to turn around and leave.
However, as if he hadn't heard it, Quan Yalu continued to do his warm-up exercises, and even twisted his ass and came out.
After almost 1 minute and 25 seconds, Kwon finally finished his pretense and began to enter the court.
It's just that when he walked under the ring, he suddenly stood up again, glared at Chen Zhengqian on the stage with cold eyes, and his two huge nostrils began to sufflate.
The dissatisfaction of the crowd on the sidelines was about to reach a critical point.
"This dead fat man is messing with hair, don't you start yet?"
"When will you pretend to be forced, you will come down if you don't fight!"
"How do I feel that this fat man is deliberately delaying time, could it be cowardice?"
Quan Yalu naturally heard the noise of the crowd of onlookers on the sidelines, but just glanced at it indifferently, and then turned over and climbed into the ring, snorting softly: "I will let you know that our South Korean men are amazing!"
looked at Chen Zhengqian in the stands, especially this guy, he must make him cry and kneel down and beg for mercy!
Seeing that Quan Yalu also came up, the referee felt like he was starting to announce the rules of the game.
Quan Yalu snorted lightly: "It's still too late for you to admit defeat now." β
Chen Zhengqian raised his eyelids and was expressionless: "I'm sorry, I can't understand bird language." β
The referee was afraid that it would continue like this, and before he could shout to start, the two sides were about to play dog brains, and hurriedly asked: "Both of you are ready, right?"
Chen Zhengqian nodded, and Quan Yalu, who was opposite, snorted heavily and nodded.
The referee took a deep breath, walked between the two, and raised his knife: "Then, prepare - start!"
"Drinkβ"
At the moment when the referee retreated, Quan Yalu's eyes suddenly widened and he punched decisively.
Heavy fists were swung out with an indomitable momentum.
To be reasonable, as a professional player of ROADFC and has won the runner-up glory, Kwon Yalu's personal level is still there, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.
It's just a pity that he ran into Chen Zhengqian, a man who can beat any kind of creature on this planet.
Before Chen Zhengqian moved, the audience couldn't help but exclaim, and some women even covered their eyes, for fear of seeing Chen Zhengqian being beaten to the point that his head was bleeding.
If you don't dodge, it's too late!
However, in the next second, Chen Zhengqian moved.
Without waiting for Quan Yalu's fist to get close, he turned slightly sideways, rotated his right leg 100 degrees, and his foot was straight, smashing straight into Quan Yalu's shoulder.
The momentum of the action is a little stronger than Kwon Yalu's fist.
Whip Legs!
Quan Yalu was shocked in his heart, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately it was too late.
"Bang-"
Quan Yalu's body was still in a sprinting state, and he was suddenly hit hard, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the whole person only felt a pain in his shoulder, and half of his body was numb.
Immediately afterwards, there was pain at the junction between the body and the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground suddenly, as if someone had been forced to hold down the attack, and swatted it like a fly.
He could even hear the agonizing wails of his own bones.
Before the audience could react, the game was over.
Chen Zhengqian withdrew his whip leg and stood indifferently in the ring, not far from his feet was the fallen unconscious Quan Yalu.
The referee was also confused, what is the situation?
This is just the beginning, how can the Korean player fall down in a breathing time?
He looked at Chen Zhengqian stupidly, and then at Quan Yalu, who fell to the ground motionless.
But the good quality of being a referee still made him wake up quickly, and he quickly began to count down: "10, 9, 8γ...... 3γ2γ1γ0οΌβ
Knowing that the countdown was over, Quan Yalu still couldn't stand up, and he didn't even react at all.
The referee hurriedly announced: "The winner of this game is Mr. Chen Zhen, the representative of China!"
When the referee's voice spread through the ring to the surrounding area of the gym, the audience was stunned.
"Holy, really?"
Many people stared wide-eyed, staring at Kwon Ah-ryu who fell in the ring to see if he had really fallen.
However, when the ambulance personnel came to the stage and carried him down, they did not see him wake up.
"I haven't even reacted yet, and this is the end?" were more incredulous.
I was knocked out in less than three seconds, who believes this?
It feels too mysterious, and what I see the most in reality shouldn't it be a fist-to-flesh fight?
Such a landslide victory is all too rare.
Some people were also overjoyed: "This stick can't help but be beaten, and it fell down with just one kick, it seems that the kidneys are very weak." β
Another person explained: "If you want me to say, it should be that handsome guy who is too strong." You didn't notice it just now, the speed of his kicks, the other party didn't have time to react, it's just like what is written in martial arts novels, as fast as thunder and lightning!"
This guy knew at a glance that he had read too many martial arts novels.
Kim Jae-wook and his entourage were completely smecing, looking at Chen Zhengqian with an indifferent face on the stage, and then looking at Kwon Yalu who was carried down, his jaw was about to fall.
"How, how is it possible?!"
"Quan Yalu...... I actually lost ......"
"I'm sure I haven't woken up yet!"
"It's not scientific!"
ββ¦β¦β
As the runner-up in the Luther fighting lightweight division, Kwon Ya-ryu lost to an unknown passerby. The other party didn't deal with it very seriously, and he solved Quan Yalu with one kick.
This feeling is like a three-year-old child defeating a special soldier, which is unbelievable and acceptable.
But the facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it.
Quan Yalu only fainted temporarily, was pinched by the ambulance staff, and soon woke up, but his head was still a little dizzy.
In fact, he should be glad that Chen Zhengqian didn't make a ruthless move, and his strength was in place, just knocking him out.
Kim Jae-wook glanced at Chen Zhengqian's back in a complicated manner, and sighed: "Forget it, let's leave this matter at that, let's go." β
The rest of the people looked at each other, and finally followed the medical staff away, and they really didn't have the courage to face the playful eyes of everyone behind them.
After the sticks left, the crowd of onlookers suddenly came over.
"Well done little brother!"
"That kick just now is just handsome!"
"You didn't see the faces of those sticks just now, they were as black as the bottom of the pot, hahaha......"
In the face of those enthusiastic audiences who came around, Chen Zhengqian had no choice but to put on a smiling face to deal with it, and by the way, he politely declined the bold invitations of several girls with good figures.
Seeing that there were more and more people, Chen Zhengqian hurriedly found an excuse to run away.
Back to the room.
Chen Zhengqian wanted to take a shower first and then go to bed, but saw Qi Weiwei sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching him enter the door.
"Why don't you sleep yet?" Chen Zhengqian looked at her.
Qi Weiwei hesitated and said, "I went to find you just now......
"Huh?" Chen Zhengqian's expression was stunned, and he looked at her like this.
Qi Weiwei lowered her head and said softly, "I saw you compete with that Korean." β
"And then?" Chen Zhengqian scratched his head.
Qi Weiwei choked, stood up and went back to the room: "It's nothing, let's rest early." β
Chen Zhengqian didn't know why, so he had to roll his eyes, take a shower and go back to his room to sleep.
Behind the closed door, Qi Weiwei bit her lip lightly.
When I thought of seeing him easily clean up the South Korean fat man just now, standing proudly in the ring, and looking at all living beings, I couldn't help but feel my heart ripple.
In the next few days, Chen Zhengqian accompanied Qi Weiwei and Qi Xiaoyu's mother and daughter to hang out, which was a good holiday.
It's just that this leisurely time was quickly broken by the phone call.
"Major Chen!"
Zhong Weiguo's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, please command, Director!" Chen Zhengqian instinctively straightened up.