When the door to the lounge opened, Clavyn was already in the spotlight, appearing in front of the audience. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cheers, the screams, suddenly rang out. By this time, Kravien had become a celebrity at the Palace of Youth Culture, and although he couldn't understand what the Chinese audience was saying, he could feel that it was a warm welcome to a fighter. Draped in the American Stars and Stripes and with his arms held high, he came to the edge of the ring to echo the cheers of the crowd.

Clavien's appearance marks that the martial arts master's fighting level is definitely the world's top heavyweight, and the event has been raised by ten notches.

"Kravien, knockout opponent!"

"10 seconds, 10 ......seconds"

On the other side, Liu Cheng, who was on the field coldly, almost no one paid attention to him. Wu Chaofan couldn't help but say: "Damn, this old black is really good at showing, I knew that we would also wear a five-star red flag to appear!" Coach Chen glared at him and signaled him not to say much. Because judging by Kravien's record, his game here is almost at home.

"Liu Cheng, don't be nervous, fight hard. ”

"I know. Liu Cheng saw Kravien through the rope ring of the ring, and he also secretly wondered in his heart. Although I have seen this person many times on the computer, I can only feel the huge oppressive force when I really see him up close. Kravien also glanced at Liu Cheng, although he was surprised by today's short opponent, he did not show any underestimation of the enemy.

"Now, we will have the last fight of the day, which is also a heavyweight tournament. Liu Cheng, the representative of the blue side, and Clavian from the United States, the representative of the red side, will play against the representative player of the red side, and the rules of this match are boxing rules, so you can wait and see......" Shanghai Xiao Zhang held up the microphone and introduced the content of the last match to the audience in an already hoarse voice.

The last match, a heavyweight boxing match, was also the biggest highlight of the day, which made the audience's passion burst to the highest.

"Please invite the blue team, Liu Cheng from the Lunyu Club to play!" With the introduction of the host, Liu Cheng jumped into the ring lightly, but his image still attracted a lot of boos from the audience. Fortunately, in this commercial performance, there was also a black player from the town, and after the host introduced Kravien to the stage, the audience finally let out a burst of cheers again: "Kravien, come on!"

"Let's see your beautiful combo ......"

In the eyes of the audience and the people of the Hongxing Club, it is not easy for Lun Yu to invite players to play, and this game is not so much a commercial performance, but a personal exhibition match in Clavien.

"Liu Cheng, don't care about those people, concentrate on the game!"

In the corner, Coach Chen and Wu Chaofan cheered him up. Liu Cheng also nodded seriously, and soon the race card had been pressed on the code table, and as the bell rang, Liu Cheng and Clavine also walked to the center of the arena to salute. The host retreated to the sidelines, and the cheers of the audience were much quieter. Liu Cheng also raised his fists and looked at the tall black shadow in front of him. With the referee's cut, the game also went straight to the point without any delay.

Liu Cheng finally won his debut in his martial arts career.

This Clavien man is tall and big, with long hands and long feet, so Liu Cheng did not rush to attack, but raised his fists to carefully protect his left and right cheeks, ready to wait for an opportunity to launch another attack. And Kravien didn't make a big move, one hand hung slightly, the other hand was slightly raised, and he looked at Liu Cheng with a calm face. The audience on the edge of the arena also quieted down, only the host Xiao Zhang held the microphone and chattered on the side. But Liu Cheng couldn't hear what he was saying.

Burst!

Just when the two of them approached the distance of two meters, Liu Cheng suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him! Then he stumbled under his feet, took a small step back, and the audience also let out a small shout. Feeling the confusion and pain coming from his head, Liu Cheng knew that he had been punched. And when he came back to his senses, he found that Clavien was still in the same unslack posture just now, and Liu Cheng didn't even see the punch he had just made.

"So fast!" Liu Cheng didn't expect that the movements of professional boxers would be so fast! Watching people fight on TV and playing in person are completely different concepts.

Knowing the strength of his opponent, Liu Cheng carefully moved his body and retreated outside the battle circle. But Clavien only took a step, and Liu Cheng felt a red shadow flash again! Before he could react, Clavine had already jabbed Liu Cheng on the right side of his face. This punch was much stronger than just now, and Liu Cheng took two steps back before he didn't fall to the ground.

"Hell, I can't dodge his punch?"

Liu Cheng felt a sharp pain on the right side of his face, and only then did he know how big the gap was between him and the professional boxer.

"Liu Cheng!" Wu Chaofan, who was standing on the edge of the ring, shouted anxiously, but was grabbed by Coach Chen. "Don't distract him!"

"Liu Cheng is so powerful, why can't he dodge this's punch?" Wu Chaofan couldn't believe it. Because compared with Westerners, the biggest advantage of Chinese is flexibility, Liu Cheng is a person with real kung fu, but compared to speed, he is still no match for this Clavien. If that's the case, this game won't be played at all.

Many Chinese are superstitious about this, the West has a large manpower, and the East is astute.

But in reality, this is not the case, the speed of the reaction and the coordination of the movements depend on the amount of hemoglobin in the muscular blood vessels and the quality of the ligaments. Blacks are the most abundant in hemoglobin, so they digest 20 percent more oxygen than whites and nearly half more than yellows for the same lung capacity. This kind of physique is the most suitable body for fighting.

"That's the difference between amateur fighters and professional fighters. Coach Chen gritted his teeth and found that the game was not as optimistic as expected. "Professional boxers, especially boxers, will play small sling bags to train their eyes, and they will not blink when it is critical. Don't underestimate the moment of blinking, it's an instinctive reaction that can only be exercised after countless games. Liu Cheng's actual combat is too little, even if he understands this truth, he can't make up for this gap. ”

Liu Cheng has not yet practiced to the point of breaking wine bottles empty-handed like Lao Yin.

Burst!

As soon as Coach Chen finished speaking, Clavien just threw an outward swing punch and easily hit Liu Cheng's forehead!

This punch was originally intended to hit the face, but when Liu Cheng was short, he missed the subtle blow point, so he was hit by the shield on his forehead.

However, Liu Cheng was still beaten lightly, and after taking a few steps back, his feet slipped and fell crooked to the ground! All kinds of fighting in the world have their own uniqueness, but the only thing in common is actual combat. Without actual combat, no matter how good the theory is, it is a castle in the air. Liu Cheng must be handy at fighting people whose strength is far lower than his own, but when he meets Clavien, he is in a completely passive situation.

"What a powerful guy, it's just that the outer swing fist is so powerful?" The referee has already begun to count the seconds, where is Liu Cheng willing to admit defeat, and he stood up as soon as he gritted his braces. But he didn't expect that he hadn't yet stood firmly, and suddenly his eyes were dark, as if a person who had been squatting for a long time was anemic, and he sat on the ground again! Looking at the indifferent smile on Clavien's face not far away, Liu Cheng felt an itch in his throat, as if he wanted to vomit.

But the referee's count had already reached seven. Liu Cheng gritted his braces again, grabbed the guardrail rope and climbed up again, and he already heard many audience boos in his ears.

wiped a handful of sour water from his throat into his nostrils with his arm, and then the referee asked, "Are you okay?" Liu Cheng nodded and swallowed the sour water in his throat.

"It's too strong! It was only three punches, and it made Liu Cheng have a concussion?" Lao Yin and Xiao Zhang, who were sitting behind the rostrum, were also shocked. They had already seen that this Clavien was not at the same level as those of them who engaged in entertainment commercial performances. is different from those spectators who cheered, they were just glad that it was Liu Cheng who came on the court, if they changed to other players, they would probably have been beaten into idiots these few times.

"If you really can't do it, just throw a white towel......"

The game continued, Liu Cheng regained his spirits and stared at the opponent in front of him. But Clavien was still so unhurried, and even had time to glance at the big clock by the rostrum. In the end, he actually said a sentence in Chinese: "It's time to rest!" Liu Cheng saw a red shadow shooting again, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he raised his fist gloves to block, but this punch still rubbed his fist gloves and hit his face.

This guy didn't even wear braces.

While!

As Liu Cheng almost fell to the ground again, as soon as the bell rang, Clavien calmly returned to his rest area. Liu Cheng also gasped for breath and sat in his corner. Coach Chen took off his braces, fanned him with a towel, and asked, "How do you feel, can you still stand it?" Liu Cheng said: "You can stand it...... I'll look for a chance to deal with him......" Liu Cheng has practiced platoon kung fu, as long as there is time to breathe, he will recover much faster.

And with the protection of braces, his concussion is not so serious. In normal times, it is estimated that it is difficult to stand up in ten seconds.

The biggest function of braces is to prevent fainting after punching in the face.

Liu Cheng, who was able to hold on to sparring for three hours a day, felt tired for the first time. Although there are not many rounds of fighting, he is in an extremely nervous state all the time, and the difference in size is too large, and the amount of exercise he has to maintain has increased exponentially. It's like a student who usually doesn't feel tired after a day of playing, and a physical education exam in one class can completely overdraw people's bodies. Liu Cheng's hair, face, and body were already soaked with sweat.

It's something you can't avoid. If you relax a little in the ring, the result is very terrifying, almost always in a state of 100-meter sprint, and the physical exertion is unimaginable to ordinary people. But after this round, Liu Cheng seemed to be quickly digesting the results in a short break. Combined with the study of boxing during this time, he seems to have learned a lot of new things.

Comprehension requires accumulation, but also opportunities. What Liu Cheng lacks is not actual combat experience, but competition experience.

Liu Cheng also really felt that he had jumped out of the myth of ancient martial arts fighting.

"What a great guy, I wear protective gear, and the protection of the rules, I can't do anything about him?......"