There was a muffled sound of "bang", Hong Ze's first reaction was Meng, and the second should be pain, although because he was wearing a helmet, it couldn't be as painful as if he was really hit by a fist, but the feeling of stuffiness made his eyes shine.

In the past, when watching TV dramas, the police interrogated prisoners, often holding a book pad, and then hitting the book, so that the prisoner would feel pain, but it would not be broken, and now Hong Ze feels like this, Zheng Wenzhe's punch came up, he was first Meng, and then stupid, and his feet were fluttering, but after all, Hong Ze can be selected for the national team, which means that his strength is actually good.

If it's boxing, at this time, you have to tighten your chin to defend, or hug the other party, and wait for the referee to come and pull it away, so as to give yourself some time to react, but MMA doesn't have this, let alone come to hug someone, the referee will ignore you when you lie on the ground, unless you admit defeat or lose your combat effectiveness, otherwise in the MMA system, that is, continue to fight, and fight until you are served.

So after Hong Ze suffered this moment, the only thing to do was to retreat, retreat, retreat again.

But will Zheng Wenzhe easily let him dodge? Dare to be the first to pick himself, that is, he is looking for death.

Compared with Hong Ze's speed, it is much faster, Hong Ze runs with him head-on, and he may not have outrun him, let alone retreat, as soon as he sees Hong Ze's retreat, Zheng Wenzhe has already rushed to him in front of him with an arrow step, and the fist is directly slammed towards his protective head, Hong Ze's reaction is not unpleasant, he protects his head for the first time, squats down and wants to dodge Zheng Wenzhe's punch, and then finds an opportunity to hug Zheng Wenzhe's waist and conduct ground battles, but he thinks too much.

Zheng Wenzhe's combat experience is extremely rich, how could he not know that he wanted to dodge, that punch he deliberately slashed so big, in order to make him dodge, if he didn't dodge, he had to let him lie down if he ate this punch, and if he did, he had to lie down.

Since ancient times, the sincerity cannot be retained, only the routines can be retained, although martial arts is not love and love, but it is also necessary to talk about routines.

Watching him dodge, Zheng Wenzhe's right leg kicked over in an instant, an extremely fast low kick leg, Hong Ze may not be able to prevent such a fast low sweep even in his heyday, not to mention that now his head is clouded, and his center of gravity has been lowered because of dodging.

In such a situation, he wanted to react, but his body had no choice, snap, and there was another sound.

Zheng Wenzhe's low kick was directly pumped on Hong Ze's legs, and the huge impact force instantly destroyed Hong Ze's center of gravity, as soon as the center of gravity of a person is destroyed, he will subconsciously open his arms to maintain balance, Hong Ze is professionally trained, naturally he will not move as big as an ordinary person, but in order to maintain balance, his boxing is still slightly loosened.

It was this loosening that also gave Zheng Wenzhe a chance, the back hand punch of his left hand, directly hit, instantly the gap between his arms, and hit him in the face heavily, bang, Hong Ze's head was raised high, and then his body stiffened, and he fell straight back, seeing this scene, Zheng Wenzhe originally wanted to go up to make up for the punch, but was pulled away by the referee.

The referees here are all coaches, they know very well what it means to lose combat effectiveness, and now Hong Ze has lost his combat effectiveness, lying on the ground, Hong Ze's arms and legs are still moving, but it is really not an easy task to slow down.

"His striking is really strong." Seeing Zheng Wenzhe take off the protective gear and get out of the ring again, when the other fifteen people looked at Zheng Wenzhe again, their eyes were somewhat jealous, especially those who had a lot of ideas about this quota.

"Who's next?" After about two minutes of delay on the stage, Hong Ze came to his senses, and then walked out of the ring with the support of the coaching staff, while the head coach, Wei Ao, picked up the list in his hand and continued to ask everyone.

Two more people came to the stage, and Hong Ze, who stepped down, was full of angry eyes when he passed by Zheng Wenzhe.

Originally, he had a great chance to enter the selection of those eight people, but now that he was defeated by Zheng Wenzhe so easily, it can be said that this time the national team has no chance with him, and it is inevitable that he will be unhappy.

Some people are like this, he loses, he won't think about whether it's because of his own problems, as long as it's related to himself, it's someone else's problem, in his opinion, Zheng Wenzhe shouldn't win, he should lose, he should be beaten by himself, this is his fate, but now he is beaten by Zheng Wenzhe like his grandson, and the anger and hatred in his heart can be imagined.

But the main thing about a fighter is to be calm, and if he can fight to this position, even if he is irritable, he will remain calm, so he just sat there, staring at Zheng Wenzhe fiercely, and did not make any other moves.

Zheng Wenzhe is very disdainful of his gaze, if he can stare people to death, then what do you need a gun for?

What's more, Zheng Wenzhe didn't have much interest in this top eight in the first place, the honor he wanted, he could naturally fight back with his own hands, instead of coming to participate in a selection like this, if he wants to enter the national team, when he becomes the world's No. 1, the people in the national team have to beg him to join, not like now, he has to beg others.

Because he had reached this height in his previous life, Zheng Wenzhe didn't care, people like Hong Ze, Zheng Wenzhe had seen a lot of them before, and it was impossible for these guys to cause trouble for themselves.

Zheng Wenzhe stood in place, watching the other fifteen people catch and kill, because there will be a vacant place, the Fan Xing that Zheng Wenzhe knows is lucky, no one picks him, watching these people compete, Zheng Wenzhe also has some understanding of the style of these people, although he disdains that place, but since he is here, then he still has to fight for it.

After all, if he can really play, it will be of great help to his ranking up.

In the next seven fights, probably because of the similar level, there was no knockout like Zheng Wenzhe, or TKO.

They were all two rounds, and by the time they were finished, almost an hour and a half had passed before they knew it.

"Let's rest, and after half an hour, start physical training." Glancing at the people in front of him, Wei Ao waved his hand and let everyone take a holiday, as for him, he went to the side with the other coaches and began to study the characteristics of these people and how to guide.

Every boxer, there is something that every fighter is good at, with the previous matches of these people, as well as the close observation of these two rounds, it is not difficult for them to see what the level of these people is, Wei Ao was not an athlete before, he was a coach, before coaching, he was doing statistical work, just like the head coach of the NBA, most of them are not from the player.

Wei Ao can only be regarded as a hobbyist, and later entered this industry, because he studied mathematics, so he first did statistics.

He likes to show this fighter according to the data, just like playing a game, but the real person is not a game, so the data only represents a foundation, not the real strength of this fighter.

Now he is giving these seventeen people a score of strength, he divides the strength of a boxer into ten parts, strength, speed, body style, explosive power, physical strength, continuous offensive ability, timing ability, resistance ability, recovery ability, desire, these ten things, these ten can also be said to be the most important strength division of a boxer, each ten ten, a full score of one hundred.

Under Wei Ao's data table, the current highest score is not Dong Jian, who is ranked third, but Le Jianming, who is ranked fifth, Le Jianming is two meters and six meters tall, with an arm span of two meters and one eleven, is a long-armed monster, weighing 130 kilograms, known as the first person in CFC strength, is a super monster, his strength is 10, his speed is 7, his body is 7, his explosive force is 10, his physical strength is 10, his continuous offensive ability is 10, his timing ability is 8, his recovery ability is 8, and his desire to win is 9, The ability to resist hitting is also 10, with a total score of 89, which is currently the highest ranking among these people.

And Dong Jian's strength is only 8, speed 10, body method 10, explosive power 8, physical strength 9, continuous offensive ability 9, timing ability 10, recovery force 8, desire to win 8, resistance ability 8, together only 88, but 88 of him, is the third in the CFC, but Le Jianming is the fifth, and the two have played a total of two Dong Jianquan wins, and it can be seen from here that the data can only be used as a reference.

When you really play, everything changes in an instant, and hard power is only one aspect.

The number of each of the sixteen fighters, in fact, Wei Ao is confident that he can write eight or nine without leaving ten, but this Zheng Wenzhe is difficult to write, because Zheng Wenzhe has shown too little, he has not shown what his strongest strength is now, his speed is very fast, and his body is sensitive, these two must be ten, I don't know how much explosive force is, how much physical strength is also clear, and the continuous offensive ability is now considered to be full of ten, but there is too little information on timing to grasp this, and the recovery force is not clear, and the desire is not clear, the ability to resist hits is also a question mark, and others are full of numbers.

Only Zheng Wenzhe here, except for three, speed, body and continuous offensive ability are written with ten, the others are question marks.

"Such a player, interesting......" Looking at Zheng Wenzhe who continued to jump rope in the far corner, Wei Ao chuckled, he felt that this Zheng Wenzhe might really be able to surprise himself.

"When I'm training for a while, I'm going to focus on this guy and I'm going to figure out what his stats are." Looking at Zheng Wenzhe, Wei Ao whispered to his team, and his team also nodded when he heard Wei Ao say this.

"Alright, it's almost time to rest, we're going to start training." After everything was done, Wei Ao also clapped his hands and motioned for the seventeen people to gather and start training.