In Zheng Wenzhe's view, Fei Yuanlong is a very traditional boxer, about 1.85 meters tall, in the unrestricted fighting event, this height is not tall, slightly short. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He weighs about 180 pounds, and the muscles on his arms are very clear, but the muscles on his stomach are not very clear, which is also the standard equipment for mixed martial arts fighters.

In everyone's impression, it seems that the heavyweight big boxer, that piece is not ordinarily big, and it must be hit.

The arms are thicker than other people's heads, and there are two umbrella-like muscles under the neck, and the abdominal muscles are particularly obvious.

But in fact, those who really like to watch boxing know that only in small-level events, the muscles of the fighters are particularly obvious.

In most different events, the muscles of the players are not very clear, and you may be able to see four to six abdominal muscles when you are exerting, but you can hardly see them when you are relaxed.

Because they need this layer of fat, and the effect of fat is to reduce the strength of the other party.

For example, if you have a sledgehammer and hit a brick wall directly, the brick wall will crack, but if you cover the outside of the brick wall with a thick layer of sponge or something, the chance of knocking the wall down will be greatly reduced.

So look at those boxers who stand at the top of the world, whether it is playing boxing, such as the first heavy gunner George Foreman, or for example, Ma Fat and Fido in mixed fighting, they have a lot of fat on them.

Of course, there are some fighters, such as Brock Lesnar, who have a lot of muscle, but it turns out that his muscles are not too big, although he has also won the UFC Heavyweight World Championship.

The Fei Yuanlong in front of him is the physique of a standard heavyweight, and he still looks very good.

However, in Fei Yuanlong's eyes, Zheng Wenzhe doesn't look like a player of this level.

"Well, to be honest, if I had your face, I wouldn't punch." Especially Zheng Wenzhe's face, although he deliberately painted makeup in order to distinguish himself from his sister, and drew his own lines more resolutely.

But this face is still too motherly, counting Zheng Wenzhe's face, if it is put among girls, it can be scored more than ninety points, just look at those who call the goddess on the Internet all day long, you can know how obsessed they are with Zheng Wenzhe's face.

If this face directly becomes a man, it will be quite a sassy thing, which is also the reason why Zheng Wenzhe is not very satisfied with his face, but this face is also given by the parents of this world, and he has no choice.

"Hehe, tomorrow's game, come on." Zheng Wenzhe was not interested in the discussion of his appearance, so he changed the topic very calmly, and Fei Yuanlong heard Zheng Wenzhe's words and nodded with a smile.

There is not only one gym in this hotel, in addition to this big gym, there is also a small gym, Zheng Wenzhe looked at these people gathered here, and he couldn't leave for a while, so he went to the small gym to exercise for a while.

Then I took a break in the afternoon, and after dinner, I took a second urine test, a third time before the start of the game tomorrow, and a fourth time after the game, and the CFC is very strict about this thing.

After it is done, it will be the press conference, but at the press conference, no one will pay attention to Zheng Wenzhe and them, especially after Zheng Wenzhe deliberately blocked his face with his hair, and the beauty of the prosperous world disappeared.

In the eyes of the media, the battle between Zheng Wenzhe and Fei Yuanlong is actually nothing to report, whether it is in terms of height, weight, or experience, Fei Yuanlong has completely abused Zheng Wenzhe, and the ghost knows why Zheng Wenzhe will fight at the unrestricted level.

The highlight of the weighing ceremony was naturally Liu Yang and Lu An, after the two weighed it, the atmosphere was quite tense, and the two almost didn't fight when they looked at each other.

Of course, Zheng Wenzhe knows that this two points are true and eight points are false, and there are few real grudges in mixed martial arts.

After all, I have been used to being beaten since I was a child, so even if my face is full of flowers, there are very few people who can really have red eyes.

Because this is different from boxing, because if you really kill the red eye and show the flaws, those jiu-jitsu are not fun.

So when you watch UFC matches, most of the time they are quite harmonious, and there are very few times when you are in a hurry, of course, there are some people who are more exceptional, such as McGregor, that kid just doesn't clean up.

The press conference ended with a burst of flashing lights, and Mr. Cheng returned to his room.

There was nothing to say all night, and Zheng Wenzhe was in the hotel all day the next day, he did not train, but relaxed himself.

After dinner, Zheng Wenzhe took the car of the CFC Association and went to the competition site.

In his dressing room, he began to warm up.

With the shouts of the audience outside, the music became more and more irritable, and the tyrannical factor hidden in Zheng Wenzhe's DNA was gradually awakening, and the original cynical state had disappeared from his face, and a trace of cruel gaze came out of his eyes.

If someone is here at this time, they will definitely feel it, although Zheng Wenzhe is still the same Zheng Wenzhe, but in terms of temperament, they are two completely different people.

One is a good son in the turbid world, and the other is a peerless warrior with strong force.

But it's a pity that Zheng Wenzhe doesn't even have a coach, so naturally no one has seen his changes.

As soon as half past seven arrived, the first game had already begun in the shouts of the audience, Zheng Wenzhe also stopped his sweaty body, began to wrap his gloves, and after putting on protective gear, Zheng Wenzhe sat in the locker room and waited quietly.

With headphones in his ears, listening to the music he recorded, the light music, constantly stimulating the adrenaline in Zheng Wenzhe's body that is constantly surging out of excitement, at this time he is like a beast in a cage, as long as he is let out, then he will definitely kill the world!

"The last TKO victory, Zheng Wenzhe played." Finally, the first fight ended after three rounds, and the staff also ran to the backstage for the first time, hearing the words of the staff, Zheng Wenzhe took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and then walked into the player's passage, standing in front of the gate of the passage, Zheng Wenzhe closed his eyes, listened to the cheers of the crowd outside, took a deep breath, and waited for himself to appear.

And at this moment, the lights in the audience couldn't help but dim suddenly, and then a chasing light directly hit Zheng Wenzhe's body.

He was just a mat game, he was not qualified, and he used the appearance music, but when this chasing light came down, Zheng Wenzhe's eyes also opened, and a tyrannical emotion spread out from his body, the first battle, coming!