"The coach is here!" As I don't know who shouted, everyone who was originally moving freely in the room moved, although Zheng Wenzhe had never been in contact with these in his life, after all, he had been to the national team before, and he knew what kind of routine the national team was.

Semi-military management, athletes who only need to obey and do not need to ask why are good athletes.

Although Zheng Wenzhe didn't like this, but since he came, it was impossible for him to be cleared out for this reason, hearing the man's words, Zheng Wenzhe and the others ran over quickly, and seventeen people lined up.

Although it is not said that they are arranged according to the size, they look similar, after all, these people are unlimited, more than 1.9 meters, more than 200 catties, this is the standard, all people are like this, it doesn't matter if there is a little bit of discrepancy.

After all, ordinary people have to look up at them, and they can't tell who is high and who is low.

"Very well, you didn't keep me waiting too long, after all, you are not a fledgling lad anymore. When these people were standing, a group of people wearing coaching jerseys walked in, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties, looking at these people, he nodded with satisfaction, and then stood gently in front of everyone.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Wei Ao, you can call Wei Gui in the future, I will be responsible for screening the seventeen of you in the future, you can only stay in the end, five of them start, three substitutes, if there is any problem, then hide it in my heart, I don't need to explain anything to you, because this is my territory, understand?" Looking at the people in front of him, although Wei Ao's face was still smiling, but these words were not something that could make people laugh.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't have any doubts, Wei Ao nodded: "Very good, now let's have a two-by-two duel, I want to know how your level is first." ”

Hearing Wei Ao's words, the seventeen people at the scene couldn't help but look stunned, and then their faces were serious.

However, there are also some people's expressions that do not fluctuate without any fluctuations, such as Dong Jian, Le Jianming, Zhou Lihui, Chen Ruipeng, they have all been selected for the national team, so they naturally know the way of the national team, but the people after the twenty are somewhat enlightened.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Wait until I invite you to dinner? Ten minutes later, the random pairing begins, and you still have nine minutes and thirty-seven seconds to warm up, thirty-five......" Looking at the somewhat confused crowd in front of him, Wei Ao said loudly.

And hearing Wei Ao's words, all the people moved, and then began to find something to warm up quickly and skillfully, some people were jogging, some were hitting targets, some were boxing, but more people were skipping rope, and Zheng Wenzhe also chose to skip rope.

Basically, from the warm-up, you can see what kind of sports these people are exposed to in the first place.

Although MMA is very popular, it is also very popular in China, but after all, it is an emerging project, even if it is played from a young age, these people play other games, if it is a target, it is basically a legendary martial arts plus sanda routine, if it is playing boxing, it is the way of boxing, if it is jogging, it may be playing track and field or other ways.

And if it's a jump rope game, well, there's no way to play jump rope, because this is an option that all sports will warm up.

Zheng Wenzhe found a rope, and then jumped up like a dancing flower in a corner.

Skipping rope is a test of a person's coordination and balance, the greater the weight, the worse the balance and coordination, so most of the boxers, when skipping rope, are the most basic two-foot jump, or left and right foot jumping, this kind of jumping method is called pedaling three wheels in Zheng Wenzhe's hometown, and some people will stand up and shake twice at a time, which is called Lian Er in Zheng Wenzhe's hometown, and there are also people who are orthogonal and anti-cross, which is called braiding flowers in Zheng Wenzhe's hometown.

But no matter how they dance, basically they only have one way to dance, but Zheng Wenzhe jumps up, it's really the same as dancing, because he is a few kinds of dances, so although he is in the corner, he still attracts a lot of people's attention.

"It's him again, Zheng Wenzhe, this guy's coordination is really terrifying. Seeing Zheng Wenzhe constantly jumping over there, the coaching staff also paid attention to him, and Wei Ao also looked at him and couldn't help but nod slightly.

Zheng Wenzhe didn't know about what they were observing about him, and he didn't want to know.

He was just doing the most ordinary warm-up, but one person saw it.

This person's name is Hong Ze, CFC ranked thirty-first, he is ranked ninth among the seventeen fighters in this training camp, that is to say, if it is calculated according to the ranking, he will also be eliminated, but if he only needs to kill any of the people in front of him, then he is likely to squeeze in, and if he doesn't get it, he won't care too much.

For example, Fan Xing, another one named Ling Yi, plus one named Liu Zhixue, these three people are the bottom three in this training camp, one is 74, one is 82, and one is 71, it can be said that the probability of these three people being eliminated is more than 90%.

The main reason why they came here was to feel the atmosphere of the national team and then study hard.

They can come, it means that they are potential new stars in their respective clubs, come and feel it this year, maybe next year, the year after that, they have this opportunity to be in the national team, who calls them young enough.

So even if these people see Zheng Wenzhe in the limelight, they won't care too much, because it is impossible for them to enter the top eight.

And this Hong Ze, when he saw Zheng Wenzhe in the limelight, he was very concerned, looking at Zheng Wenzhe, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, aren't you arrogant? Look at it for a while, are you still arrogant?

Ten minutes passed quickly, and when the coaching staff here blew the whistle, seventeen people also gathered again, compared to just now, these seventeen people all had a layer of sweat on their bodies, and some people sweated a lot, which means that his physical fitness is actually not too good, just ten minutes of warm-up, the amount of sweat is so big, it is really bad, but there is one point, this is completely hot, and some people, such as Zheng Wenzhe, have almost no sweat on their bodies, which means that his warm-up is actually not very good, because usually Zheng Wenzhe's warm-up wants to have an effect, at least more than fifteen minutes, ten minutes is too short。

"Preparing to play a practice match, does anyone want to pick an opponent by themselves?" Seeing that the people in front of him were already ready, Wei Ao also smiled, stood up, looked around at everyone, and asked very flatly.

"Director Wei, me. Hearing Wei Ao's words, Hong Ze over there was the first to stand up and shouted with a smile.

Hong Ze, ranked 31st in the CFC, is 26 years old this year, has been in the industry for eight years, has a 21-4 MMA record, 4 knockouts, and 7 TKO opponents. LOOKING AT HONG ZE IN FRONT OF HIM, WEI AO'S IPAD SHOWED HIS INFORMATION.

"Okay, who are you going to hit?" Glancing at Hong Ze, Director Wei asked him with a smile.

"Zheng Wenzhe. Hearing Director Wei's words, Hong Ze calmly reported a name.

"Woo!" As soon as he heard Hong Ze say this, the people next to him all started to coax, and Zheng Wenzhe was somewhat surprised, but then he also stood up and wanted to beat himself?

Zheng Wenzhe, ranked 55th in the CFC rankings, made money in 19 this year, has been in the industry for two years, has a 9-0 MMA record, 8 KOs and 1 TKO win. Looking at Zheng Wenzhe's numbers on the data, Wei Ao was actually very interested in him.

"IS THERE A PROBLEM?" PUT DOWN THE IPAD IN HIS HAND, WEI AO LOOKED AT ZHENG WENZHE AND ASKED.

"Of course not. Shaking his head, don't say what Hong Ze is, even if it is Dong Jian, Zheng Wenzhe has no problem.

"Okay, put on protective gear and go to the ring. Seeing that there was no problem on both sides, Wei Ao gave an order, and the assistant coach next to him brought up the protective gear, which was actually said to be protective gear, but it was a helmet, nothing more.

Putting on protective gear, braces, and with the help of the coach, putting on the gloves, and then putting on the crotch guards, Zheng Wenzhe and Hong Ze walked to the ring in front of them, and a coach also came on stage and acted as a referee.

"Three rounds, this is not an official game, so you only have three rounds, of course, if anyone falls, then it won't take three rounds, no problem, then let's start!" Seeing that both sides were almost ready, Wei Ao introduced the rules, glanced at the referee on the stage, the referee's big hand waved, and the first sparring officially began!

When the referee signaled to start, Hong Ze over there stepped on his feet and struck Zheng Wenzhe with a jab.

He is one of the few people who dares to take the initiative to attack after Zheng Wenzhe has gained some fame, but unfortunately this is useless.

Looking at the jab punch that came over, Zheng Wenzhe's body lightly dodged to one side, and instantly dodged the jab, dodged the opponent's left hand back punch, and then dodged the opponent's low kick.

Hong Ze's basic skills are good, these two punches and one leg are smooth, but Zheng Wenzhe is even more beautiful to hide, and he can't see at all how Zheng Wenzhe weighs nearly two hundred and twenty pounds, but he just did it.

When the opponent's round of punches was finished, Zheng Wenzhe also came to his most comfortable position, taking advantage of the first punch of the opponent's second round, Zheng Wenzhe's fist also blasted over, looking at Zheng Wenzhe's punch, Hong Ze's hand was fighting, and he wanted to use his other hand to defend back, but unfortunately, he underestimated Zheng Wenzhe too much!

The moment Zheng Wenzhe's fist touched his hand, a huge force came from his arm.

The huge force directly swept away Hong Ze's hand, and Zheng Wenzhe's fist smashed directly into his face.