Chapter 285: Look at your skills
"I see you're very fresh, when did you come here, which coach are you with?" After sitting down, the big man asked Zheng Wenzhe while stuffing something into his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At present, there are a total of 323 boxers in the Canglong Club, of which there are 115 professional boxers, and the remaining 208 people are training students, some of whom are not yet eighteen years old, and some are not yet hot.
Probably because of the size of the yellow race, although there are 208 fighters in training, there are only 17 in the unrestricted class.
Among them, the big man in front of Zheng Wenzhe is unlimited, he looked at Zheng Wenzhe's body type, and naturally knew that he was either heavyweight or unrestricted, but he had never seen Zheng Wenzhe.
Zheng Wenzhe should actually go to the restaurant where the fighters eat, but he didn't know, that's why he came here.
"Ah, I only came yesterday, but I didn't talk to the coach because I was here to be a sparring partner. After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Wenzhe said very seriously.
"Sparring, so you are a professional?" As soon as he heard that Zheng Wenzhe was a sparring partner, the eyes of the big man here were about to flash, and he said with an expectant face, Zheng Wenzhe knew his mood, and he had such a period of time in his previous life.
I envy those fighters who can compete, and think that they are the most stylish people in the world.
It's like the trainees in the company who look at the seniors who debuted with envy, and the same is true for the boxer industry.
"Ah, I've played four games now. Nodding, Zheng Wenzhe replied to Dahan's words.
"How did you finish four games?" Hearing that Zheng Wenzhe had already played four games, Dahan was even more excited.
"Won all four games and is now ranked 391. After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Wenzhe even said his ranking in order to prevent him from asking again.
"391? Are you Zheng Wenzhe?" As soon as he heard Zheng Wenzhe's words, Dahan asked expectantly.
Zheng Wenzhe is currently the third on the rookie list, even if they haven't watched Zheng Wenzhe's game, but the name of the person and the shadow of the tree are there, they are all people in this circle, how can they not know the three words Zheng Wenzhe.
"yes. Nodding, what's wrong with this.
"It's really you, oh my God, who are you going to be a sparring partner for this time?Feng Yue or Zhang Changhua?" Hearing Zheng Wenzhe admit it, this big man was like a little fan who saw a star, and his face was full of shock.
"Feng Yue, by the way, how are the others?" It just so happened that Zheng Wenzhe also wanted to inquire about his sparring opponent, although he had watched Feng Yue's game, but to be honest, he didn't know much about this person.
"Teacher Feng, it's okay, it's just that the temper is a little short-tempered, and the others are okay, it's a gentleman. Hearing what Zheng Wenzhe said, the big man smiled a little embarrassedly, and Zheng Wenzhe knew at a glance that it seemed that this Feng Yue was not so easy to get along with.
At the next breakfast time, the big man kept asking things, and it could be seen that he was looking forward to his future career.
As he spoke, it was time for breakfast, and after the big man reluctantly left, Zheng Wenzhe also ran towards the No. 1 private practice room, and after coming here, Zheng Wenzhe also looked at the private training room.
I have to admit that the young man Long is indeed rich, this private training room covers an area of about five hundred square meters, this is just for one person to serve, all kinds of equipment, more than Zheng Wenzhe, in addition to two pools, one is deeper, it is used to train footsteps, the water is resistance, the effect of training here is very good.
There is also a lower pool for ice baths, which is good for muscle contraction, relaxation and healing.
After Zheng Wenzhe came in, he saw a sturdy figure from a distance, warming up and skipping rope, and around him, there were eight people, it seemed that there were two bodyguards, an assistant, a coach, a boxer, and three people were also warming up.
And in the middle of the stars holding the moon, is Feng Yue, Zheng Wenzhe has seen his game, but it is far from being as clear as the real people who are now on the scene, Feng Yue is Chinese New Year's Eve a year old today, it can be said that he is in a fighter, whether it is in terms of experience or physically, it is the best time, so at this time he also wants to rush forward, if he defeats Li Xianghong next month.
Then he will be ranked third in the AGF, and at this time he will be eligible to challenge Kento Morikawa, of course, if he wants to challenge foolproof, he has to win another game against Qi Guang'an.
Feng Yue is very ordinary, with an oval head, small eyes, some dark skin, and many potholes on it, a height of one meter nine, and a weight of one hundred and twenty kilograms, he is not a giant in the infinite silk.
But with an arm span of more than two meters, he looks very burly, and he looks really fierce without smiling.
The muscles on the body are also very clear and strong.
Seeing Zheng Wenzhe coming over, the middle-aged man over there, who should be the coach, also walked over, looking Zheng Wenzhe up and down.
"Young man, you're the club's new sparring partner?"
"Hello, my name is Zheng Wenzhe......" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zheng Wenzhe also said politely, but before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man opposite had already waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently.
"Okay, I don't care what your name is, where you're from, I just care if you help my team. ”
Hearing this person's words, Zheng Wenzhe's eyebrows raised, he looked worthy of being the second person trainer in China, and he was really arrogant when he spoke, but people are also arrogant, and when he reaches this level, it is estimated that Yue Shuai will say the same.
"Whether it helps or not, you have to fight to find out. With a chuckle, Zheng Wenzhe said nonchalantly.
"Hey, that's right, I appreciate you a little, you already know the problem of remuneration, if you are a human flesh sandbag, then I will only pay you two thousand yuan a day, if you can reflect your role, I will pay you up to ten thousand. Listening to Zheng Wenzhe's words, the middle-aged man also laughed, whether it was a mule or a horse, and he had to be pulled out to know.
"No problem, I'm pretty confident in myself. Looking at the middle-aged man, Zheng Wenzhe said seriously.
"Okay, young man, you go to warm up first, Feng Yue's training will probably start at half past nine in the morning, and I will call you then." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Zheng Wenzhe also found a corner, took off his coat and began to warm up.
To be honest, Zheng Wenzhe hasn't been so excited for a long time, because he didn't need to prove himself in his previous life, and now when he wants to prove himself again, he really has some enthusiasm.
The two-hour warm-up was a little smaller than usual, but it also made Zheng Wenzhe's body completely relieved after a day's rest, and at about half past nine, the middle-aged man over there also shouted.
"Hey, the side seeker, come here and get ready, let's see what you're capable of. Listening to these words with a hint of disdain, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, then slowly turned around and trotted over.
At this time, Feng Yue was already preparing on the field, looking at him on the field, Zheng Wenzhe also quickly put on gloves and helmets, and at the same time, the middle-aged man was also telling him some information.
"Our next fight is Lee Sang-hong, his kicks are very strong, I don't know yet, what your level is, but you have to show your kicks as much as possible, remember, you are not you now, you have to follow the rhythm of Lee Sang-hong. ”
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zheng Wenzhe also nodded, and then walked into the open door, after the door was closed, Feng Yue on the opposite side had already attacked, if it was on the formal field, maybe he would come over and touch the gloves or something, but now it is different, Feng Yue did not mean to be polite, but came up and attacked directly.
Jab, jab, kickbox, sweep, looking at Feng Yue's unusually coherent style of play although each move is separate, Zheng Wenzhe couldn't help but nod secretly, this Feng Yue is very smart, he knows what his advantages are.
The arm span of more than two meters, like two fans, slashing back and forth, the attack range is huge, what he wants to fight now is a distance battle, not a bloody battle, looking at Feng Yue's attack, Zheng Wenzhe dodged left and right very lightly.
The big taboo for fighters is that they must not step back when the opponent's fist hits them.
Because people retreat, the first thing to retreat is the upper body, and then the lower body, in this case, there will be a gap when stopping, which is like in a fighting game, a move does not hit the enemy, and then stops, the master will not miss such an opportunity, so if you flash, you can only go forward, to the left, to the right, and down.
Seeing Zheng Wenzhe easily dodge Feng Yue's attack on the court like a butterfly, the faces of the people off the court are a little not good-looking, MMA round is five minutes, the first three minutes, Feng Yue made nearly forty punches and five low kicks, but he didn't hit anyone once, and only once he almost hit Zheng Wenzhe, and was blocked by Zheng Wenzhe with his left hand.
"Hey, boy, I want Li Xianghong, not a dancing, do you understand? Don't blindly dodge, you have to attack!" Seeing that Feng Yue's attack was fruitless again, Feng Yue's coach said seriously.
He has to admit that Zheng Wenzhe's feet are indeed powerful, and such steps are not even worse than those of the lightweight, but he wants Lee Sang-hong, not Zheng Wenzhe! Hearing the words of the middle-aged coach, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, since you want it, then give it to you.