Text Volume 3 Different Paths_Chapter 896 Precision Strike
During the break, Norbert's agent Robin was anxious to arrange the second fight, and the two staff members behind him were busy helping him relax his muscles.
"Norbert, you're at least four points behind in the first game. If you want to chase it back in the second game, the only way is to get close to Zhou Qing, or force him to fight you on the ground. ”
Norbert knows that, too, but it's easier said than done.
In just a short contact, Zhou Qing left a deep impression on him.
He is now worried about whether he will have a chance to fight Zhou Qing on the ground before the end of the game.
Robin said without questioning, "You have to do it, even if you don't compromise the means." ”
"I'll do my best."
Compared with the situation on Norbert's side, Zhou Qing didn't even come out of the ring, bowed his head and sat on the edge of the ring, with his back to all the audience.
Just one person, no agent, no assistant.
From the beginning of the game, Zhou Qing was thinking about the proportions of the game.
In a friendly match, he obviously has no way to play as a life-and-death match, and he needs to try to avoid KO. Whether the opponent knocks him out or he knocks out the opponent, avoid it.
It's easier said than done, Norbert wasn't a three-year-old.
Next, his opponent should force him to engage in a clash of locks, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is a weakness that Zhou Qing doesn't know anything about, but there is no way to avoid it completely effectively.
MMA, grappling is a very important part in itself.
As I thought about it, the cue for the game to start again sounded.
Zhou Qing stood up from the ground and returned to the middle of the ring.
Outside the cage, Norbert also opened the cage door and walked in amid Robin's incessant admonitions.
The referee said the rules as always, and then stepped away.
Zhou Qing still chose passive defense this time, bouncing rhythmically with his body, constantly circling Norbert, pulling away or getting closer.
There are no flaws in his body, punches, legs, any part of the body, it is possible to fight back when Norbert attacks.
And Norbert knew Zhou Qing's intentions, and he did not choose to take the initiative to attack.
Zhou Qing's patience was not good, and Norbert remembered the slight wheezing performance at the end of the first game just now, and it was impossible for him to give Zhou Qing enough time to rest.
Perhaps, this is how he won.
The intention is good.
But he only had time to take three steps forward, and with a flower in front of him, Zhou Qing's legs passed through his defensive circle incredibly.
From the bottom up, it could have attacked the throat or jaw, but ended up in the chest area.
With a bang, Norbert's forward movement was blocked, and Zhou Qing was also strengthened by the strength of the legs.
Still laughing, Norbert patted his chest, shielded his head with one hand, and tried to punch with the other hand continuously, intending to get closer.
Snap twice.
Zhou Qing opened two punches with his hand, and in the gap, his body moved back. Norbert's low whip leg brushed against the crook of his leg.
Norbert's attack this time was all a disguise, and at the moment when Zhou Qing dodged, he was as agile as a cheetah, rampage.
The purpose is just to get close to Zhou Qing.
As for the attack, when he was protecting the vital point, Zhou Qing's fists and feet should not have much effect.
only ignored Zhou Qing's control of opportunities.
Seeing that he was about to approach him within two steps, he clearly saw Zhou Qing come out again, but he couldn't effectively dodge at all, and he couldn't hold the opponent's right leg.
Fast, too fast.
With a muffled pop, Norbert's face flashed with pain, and his path was blocked.
Zhou Qing took the opportunity to jump away in two leaps, and broke through when he was about to be forced into the corner of the ring.
Norbert stretched his body, and as he shook, the movement of his bones out of place creaked.
In the friendly match, he also played with fire.
Since he entered the MMA industry, he has never played such an aggrieved match, and he has been frustrated one after another without even touching the opponent's body.
Robin yelled, "Norbert, don't stop attacking......"
Not only Norbert himself, but many people could see that sweat stains were oozing from Zhou Qing's head, obviously because of his lack of experience in the ring and his physical strength was overdrawn.
They didn't know that Zhou Qing had no opportunity to train in this area from before and after he entered prison.
Endurance has long been gone.
The reason why the last match with Lu Kui went so smoothly was because Zhou Qing had no scruples and completed it with his bare hands.
Fighting, one minute is enough.
But in this kind of high-intensity game, the time requirement is about ten minutes in three rounds.
Of course, sweating is sweating, Zhou Qing will not be so unbearable.
Sticking around for at least three games is not an impossible task for him.
Another kick hit Norbert, and a bad feeling came over him.
Norbert did not retreat this time, but pounced in a more aggressive attitude, that is, pounced, without any other attacks, simply pounced.
He's clumsy.
Norbert's previous strength was simply a façade.
Sure enough, no player of his level is easy to mess with.
The light flashed, and Zhou Qing's back seemed to have eyes, and he slid back quickly. A punch was struck right in Norbert's face.
This punch has five or six points of force, although it can make Norbert feel pain, but Zhou Qing's intuition can't force the other party back.
My instinct wasn't wrong, and in an instant, Norbert's face was within easy reach.
Bang!
Zhou Qing's body moved sideways, and his elbow rotated with it, an elbow method in Muay Thai.
Norbert was short, regardless of it, and firmly hugged Zhou Qing's waist with both hands.
At the same time that the tip of the elbow landed on Norbert's back, Zhou Qing noticed the protective gear on his elbow, which also failed to achieve the lethality expected by his mind.
His brow jumped, and as he felt his body rise off the ground, he slammed his head into Norbert's face as hard as he could.
Burst!
Norbert yelled.
Zhou Qing's body struggled, and he grabbed Norbert's throat with his hand, and slammed the person into the ring.
It seems to be a dead end, but it is still a successful breakthrough.
Headbutts, which were forbidden in MMA competitions in the early years, can now be used.
This time, Norbert couldn't get up for half a day, and covered his nose for a long time to avoid blood.
Zhou Qing took a deep breath.
Only in the situation just now would he have the illusion of being devoured by a fierce beast.
Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is too lethal for anyone who hasn't been in contact with it.
With Norbert's arms in his hands, that's when he loses the game.
The audience below was dazzled, and only a few knowledgeable fighters hammered down the table in frustration.
Just now, they all thought Norbert was in complete control of the game, but it still fell short.
It's a game, and it's what Norbert does best.
But the game has already reached the second game, and Norbert has not yet scored a point. If it weren't for the game, Norbert would have fallen in the first minute of the first game.
This perception is a bit difficult to accept, but it has to be accepted.
The flexibility of that Chinese is part of it, the key is to be too calm, calm enough to move at any time without any mistakes, and can strike with precision.