Chapter 10: Fight to Fame
It was very coincidental that Naichai thought that Wei Zheng was scolding himself, and rushed out with a roar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Suddenly, the sound of "crackling" sounded in the courtyard again.
This time, Wei Zheng's attack was powerful and heavy, not seeking defense, just to hurt the enemy, even if he injured the enemy by 1,000 and suffered 800, it was also what Wei Zheng liked to see. His skills are not as good as others now, and the comparison is to restore his self-healing ability.
Naichai also played a real fire, and exchanged a few times with Wei Zhengshi.
This is not a competitive game in the ordinary sense of the word, and one team must beat the other to win. Like in boxing, the so-called point win doesn't work in such a competition, even if you hit the opponent in the head more and no one else has any, then you still can't win.
Therefore, such a life-and-death battle will become more and more tragic with time.
Now the corners of both mouths are bleeding, and there are bruises all over the body. Wei Zheng broke two ribs, as well as his left index and middle fingers. Naichai was no better, and a bloody wound was cut on his forehead by the bone joints on Wei Zheng's fist.
The pain stimulated the two of them and yelled one after another, "ah" and "hey" After another punch, the two kicked each other and took a step back.
"It's really hard to fight," Wei Zheng's fair face was already red with anger, and his eyes were slightly red, as if blood was about to ooze out!
Naichai frowned deeply, and seemed to be distressed by the difficult opponent he met today, and it was rare to be injured like this and refuse to admit defeat.
In the past, his opponent should have been physically exhausted at this level, but the white-skinned Chinese in front of him can still confront himself without falling behind, and even has a tendency to gradually narrow the gap. Nachai was already in a hurry.
The game has been going on for about ten minutes, and this kind of competition without halftime is very physically demanding, but today there can be no draw.
The media throughout Thailand is focused on whether Nachai will defend Thailand's dignity or Wei Zheng will make history by defeating the veteran Muay Thai champion and thus become the first Muay Thai boxer, which everyone wants to know.
Wei Zheng, whose desire to win is getting stronger and stronger, feels that he has never been so eager for victory in his life as he is today.
He has always been a relatively low-key person, and now in the face of the media, in public, he very much wants to prove himself, prove that he is a bloody man, a great Chinese, and qualified to become the most dazzling group of people in the world!
"Whew, whew, whew......" I saw Wei Zheng's chest rise and fall violently like a bellows, his face became redder and redder, his eyes were round, and the veins on his forehead and temples were becoming more and more prominent at this time, he was going to start desperately.
He had already made up his mind that even if he died this time, he would definitely win, not to mention that he was already a person who had died once, was he still afraid of this? Perhaps only those who have died once know what it means to truly see death as home!
"Yikes!" Wei Zheng stomped on the ground and jumped to Nachai on the opposite side with great speed, and Naichai also fought hard to deal with Wei Zheng's offensive. Wei Zheng's resilience is too strong, and his spirit is still very active to this extent, but his physical strength can't keep up with it slightly.
Wei Zheng's fists swung out like hail and raindrops, densely packed, looking out of order, but it was impossible to find a flaw. The snow-white bandage on his hand had already been dyed red, and he didn't know whose blood it was, but at least there was blood flowing from the cracked veins on the back of Wei Zheng's hand.
"What a madman." Nachai secretly thought, he knew that the opponent's style of play was very physically demanding, and it would definitely not last long, so he wanted to drag the competition down.
However, Wei Zheng's attack and movement speed were even faster than just now, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, so he could only choose to parry or hit hard, so the scars on Naichai's body could only gradually increase.
After a "bang", the two stood a few meters apart and stood face to face. Wei Zheng felt that he was about to die, and for a minute and a half just now, he kept frantically throwing out his fists, elbows, knees, and legs with all his might, and his body's energy supply could no longer keep up.
But that's not all, because none of them have fallen or thrown in the towel, and it's bound to be a brutal showdown. Wei Zheng once again began to accumulate gas, ready for the next round of outbreaks.
He didn't know how many of his fingers were broken, and whether it was a comminuted fracture or not, he only felt that his fists were getting tighter and tighter, and his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were becoming more and more intense, as if he was going to burn him.
Naichai watched Wei Zheng put on a posture in place, but he felt that he couldn't stop it, and just wanted to rest for a while.
"Ahh At the same time as a wild roar, Wei Zheng rushed towards Nachai again without hesitation, his mind was in chaos, he could no longer remember what part he was using to hit the person on the other side, but he kept silently reciting "Muay Thai, Muay Thai" and "punches, feet, elbows, knees, legs" to himself.
At this time, the people watching from the outside of the courtyard were all stunned, and at first the Muay Thai king could still parry; But gradually, everyone felt incredible. Because this time Wei Zheng's attack cycle is too long, Wei Zheng is like a tireless robot, but his attack method is not rigid, and he constantly and continuously performs every move of Muay Thai he has comprehended.
Finally, Nachai was completely stunned by an uppercut two minutes later. Wei Zheng didn't stop, elbowing, kneeling, side kicking, and even headbutting, "snap", Nachai fell to the ground with his back against the courtyard wall.
"Tick, tick" Wei Zheng's mixture of blood and sweat dripped down his chin, fingertips, and earlobes to the ground.
Wei Zheng felt that he was really too tired to stand up, so he hurriedly staggered to the side, supported the wall with his right elbow, grabbed a small tree with his left hand and gasped, his eyes had begun to blacken, and his ears were buzzing.
"Wei Zheng won, Wei Zheng won! Wei Zheng is a well-deserved new generation of Muay Thai champion! Lao Wu was the first to wake up from his astonishment and hurriedly shouted loudly in Thai.
The "buzzing" crowd suddenly exploded, and reporters from major media scrambled to jump down from the walls of the courtyard and the roofs of their respective cars, and rushed to Wei Zheng.
"Mr. Wei, how do you feel now?"
"Do you think Mr. Nachai is strong? You've broken his undefeated record! ā
"Mr. Wei, what do you want to say most now?"
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Wei Zheng took a breath, straightened his waist, serious and without losing his pretend, and said tremblingly: "I just want to say that I am Chinese!" It's not a mixed-race male model, it's a pure yellow person! Besides, I think my appearance fee will be higher than Nachai's in the future, right? ā
Thinking that Nachai now has an appearance fee of 150 million US dollars for playing games, Wei Zheng was secretly happy.
After a pause, Wei Zheng had an idea: "I'm going to tell Jing Jing here, I like you, Jing Jing!" ā
Everyone knew what Wei Zheng's sweetheart was called, and many women with fantasies were sad.
At this time, Wei Zheng was so weak that he was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Lao Wu supported Wei Zheng in time, pun intended, and said to the noisy crowd around him: "Okay everyone, he must want to be quiet, then let him rest, and I'll notify you when he wakes up!" ā
As an overseas Chinese in Thailand, Lao Wu also feels that he has a light on his face and is honored.
As a Chinese, Wei Zheng defeated the Thai boxing champion alone in Thailand, and the news spread around the world in just two days.
The world was amazed, because Wei Zheng looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the video of the martial arts, but his demeanor looked a little older. And he was able to burst out with such an amazing and lasting combat effectiveness, it can be said that his future is immeasurable.
Wei Zheng's relatives and friends in China were also surprised and felt unbelievable, it was clearly what Wei Zheng looked like more than ten years ago, and then thought that the location of Wei Zheng's mobile phone happened to be Thailand, but how could he become a boxing champion?
And Lu Jing also watched the video of Wei Zheng fighting the boxing champion in college, and she felt a little distressed after watching Wei Zheng be seriously injured; Seeing Wei Zheng's successful victory, he was also overjoyed; Seeing Wei Zheng say that he was a Chinese and asked for a higher appearance fee, he suddenly couldn't help it; Finally, when I heard what Wei Zheng said, I was so moved that tears moistened my eyes.
Lu Jing thought to herself; This kid isn't bad, do I really like him a little bit?
And China's Internet trolls and jokers are also building momentum for Wei Zheng, saying that Wei Zheng is China's five good and enterprising new youth, but I don't know that the actual age of the protagonist is over thirty.
In this way, Wei Zheng has become a world-renowned figure in just a few days, a generation of grandmasters in the martial arts world, and a new generation of idols sought after by boys and girls from all over the world. You can see posters and portraits of Wei Zheng everywhere, pasted in the rooms of the children of each family.
Of course, that's all for later.
Lao Wu didn't expect that this young boss, who casually hired himself to do things, in addition to being particularly able to eat, would have such energy, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy, and took care of him with his wife during the time when Wei Zheng was asleep.
After Wei Zheng woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he was still sore, but his bones had been picked up by the private doctor who had been invited, and the injuries all over his body were almost better, and he believed that he would be able to heal without going to night.
However, for normal people, this incident is simply a miracle, and it can actually heal such a serious injury in a whole day!
He felt that he really liked the feeling that he would recover quickly after an injury, "It seems that I will have to fight more in the future." He muttered to himself. I don't want to think about it, there are still a few people in this world who can beat him to serious injuries with their bare hands.
At the moment, what Wei Zheng wants to do most is to return to China, because he has already seen through the Internet how popular he is now. Moreover, he still remembered what Yang Dong taught him to strike while the iron was hot when picking up girls.
So he decided to go back, and by the way, he soaked Lu Jing first, and instantly forgot about his original idea of going abroad to learn various martial arts.
Thinking of this, the water stains on the corners of Wei Zheng's mouth were already looming. Just do it, Wei Zheng immediately booked a ticket online to fly back to China from Thailand the day after tomorrow, and then fell asleep again.
Later in the evening, he would go shopping in the city and buy some local specialties to bring back as gifts......
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