If there's one thing that's most interesting about mixed martial arts besides the bloody battle in the ring, it's the pre-fight weigh-in.

The pre-fight weighing ceremony in mixed martial arts is not as harmonious as in the games, and there are countless fighters who stare at each other and end up fighting.

And the whole pre-race weighing ceremony, because it was just the day before the race, can also be seen as a press conference, in which the players will speak harshly about their opponents, talk about their goals, and many classic words also come from it.

And after watching them say cruel words, and then watching the game, there will be another layer of fun, such as some players said very fiercely before the game, but they were slapped in the face during the game, which is full of comedy.

And the weighing scene of the supernova competition was even more lively - this was a big scene where eight players gathered together.

Aoki Tsukasa sat in Matsuyama Iwa's car, followed by Old John and other boxing gym people, seven or eight of them, and walked into the scene of the weighing ceremony.

"It's really hilarious." Before Tsukasa Aoki reached his destination, he heard the sound of a crackling camera not far away.

The staff stopped Matsuyama Iwa at the door: "It's good that the players will be interviewed inside, and the coaching team can watch from the press bench." ”

Matsuyama Iwa nodded, stood in front of the stage of the press conference, and patted Tsukasa Aoki on the shoulder: "Don't worry, if the other side mocks you, you can watch the counterattack yourself, but don't do it." ”

Tsukasa Aoki nodded, took a deep breath, and took a step with an expressionless face.

The weighing ceremony unfolded in a small auditorium, with staff passages on both sides of the stage and a full crowd of journalists sitting in front of the stage.

Stepping out, Tsukasa Aoki stepped out of the passage, and the stage came into view.

The structure of the stage is about the middle of the weighing scale, and there is an open space where the host is located, and on both sides there are trapezoidal seats, no more, no less, four on each side.

At this time, there were already four or five players sitting in the seats, and they looked at each other one by one, and one or two of the few old acquaintances chatted a few words, but they didn't say much.

In the center of the stage, a well-built foreigner is holding a microphone and chatting with the staff.

Aoki Tsukasa just took a step forward, and before he could think about sitting there, he saw a flash suddenly clicking in the audience, Aoki Tsukasa squinted his eyes and frowned slightly, and after a while, he found a seat with his name brand and sat down.

It seems that this program group is also good at playing, Aoki Tsukasa looked at it, and on his left-hand side, just across the empty seat on the side of the host's aisle, Aaron's name was written.

Tsk, it's really exciting to see that it's not a big deal.

Aoki Tsukasa was bored and lowered his head to count how many reporters there were in front of him, and at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Hello, you are Aoki Tsukasa." ”

Aoki turned his head and was stunned for a moment before lowering his head and aiming his gaze: "Oh you are, Nishiyama Teru, right?" ”

Beside him, a young man who was much shorter than Aoki Division, but looked very strong, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth at Aoki Division: "Hmm." ”

Teru Nishiyama's smile looked a little stiff, not because he did it on purpose, but as if he didn't seem to make any expressions, and he should be about the same age as Tsukasa Aoki, but his face looked very old, as if he was a round older than Tsukasa Aoki.

No wonder it's nicknamed Zombie Rat.

Aoki Tsukasa stared at him for a moment: "Please advise." ”

"Please advise." After Nishiyama Hui finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at the desktop in front of him in a daze.

Aoki didn't want to say anything, the two of them were high and low, staring at their faces without saying a word, if it weren't for the fact that the difference in appearance and body shape was a bit big, I thought the two of them were looking in the mirror.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the foreign host in the center looked a little impatient, and urged into the headphones: "There are still three minutes left, and the dragon hasn't come yet." ”

He spoke English the whole time, followed by a young man in a suit and leather shoes nervously repeating into the headphones, and soon, he whispered in English to the foreigner: "I've entered the door." ”

"Really." The foreigner's expression was not good, Aoki Tsukasa looked at him, and guessed a little in his heart: This guy is probably the program team or simply someone sent by the UFC, after all, the weighing link can't be sloppy, and his status should not be low.

A minute later, Aaron was late.

At this time, Aaron was wearing a riotous white suit, the suit was unbuttoned, the inside was wide open, directly revealing his strong muscles, wearing gold chains, sunglasses, and dirty braids, he looked like a hip-hop superstar, not like a martial artist at all.

Aaron bowed apologetically to the foreigner in the center of the stage, turned his head, and his eyes were like an awl, nailing exactly to Aoki's body.

Probably because the weighing ceremony was about to begin, Aaron stared at Aoki Division, and didn't say anything, just arrogantly stretched out his right hand, gestured a thumb, from left to right from his neck, arrogantly made a throat-cutting gesture, and walked straight in front of Aoki Division, and sat on the other side.

Aoki Tsukasa just looked at him indifferently, his eyes unwavering.

The reporters excitedly pointed their cameras at the two of them, and the shutter clicked again.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start the weighing ceremony."

The foreigner picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Supernova Competition, the weighing ceremony in the Chiba Division. I'm Mike Jasons, the head of the Chiba Division of the Supernova Contest! ”

"Now, the weighing ceremony has officially begun!" Mike Jason presided over the game vigorously and said loudly: "The first player to weigh in on the field!" ”

"From Yachiyo City! Green! Wood! Manage! ”

Although Mike Jasons spoke in English the whole time, he pronounced Tsukasa Aoki's name very standardly.

Tsukasa Aoki raised his eyebrows in surprise, stood up, and stepped out of his seat to stand in front of the stage.

Mike Jasons took a few steps forward, walked to the weigher with Tsukasa Aoki, and whispered, "Take off your clothes and go up." ”

Then, Mike Jasons said aloud: "180 cm tall!" Arm span 186 cm! Age 17 years old from Matsuyama Fight Club! ”

Tsukasa Aoki grabbed the black tight T-shirt on his upper body and pulled it up, revealing the perfect muscles of his upper body, and the sweatpants he was wearing on his lower body were casually taken off, and he was already wearing special combat shorts inside.

"That's amazing!"

"Wow!"

"Hiss"

There was an exclamation from the reporters in the audience, and the camera shutters were connected in unison, and the flash almost illuminated Tsukasa Aoki's body white.

Twisting his shoulders, Aoki Tsukasa stood on the weighing instrument with a relaxed expression, and naturally hung his arms to the camera, but he still secretly exerted force, making his muscles look much more obvious.

Aoki Tsukasa was expressionless, and he naturally stood like a killing machine in human skin, and the reporters felt chills all over their bodies just by making contact with his eyes.

"Weight! 153 lbs! Mike Jasons read the numbers out loud.

Then, he reminded Tsukasa Aoki, who was about to come down: "Wait a little for your opponent to finish weighing, you two still have to take pictures." ”

Tsukasa Aoki didn't wait for the interpreter to speak, nodded in understanding, grabbed his clothes and put them in his seat.

"Next! From Chiba, Ichikawa City, Palace! Field! Yu! Seashell! ”

In the other direction of Mike Jasons, a thin man stood up.

Yusuke Miyata has dark skin, thin and slender cheeks, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and looks much uglier than Aoki Tsukasa, but he grinned with his teeth at this time, tore his vest to pieces, took off his shorts, and revealed his muscles that were not exaggerated, but looked very strong, roared, and walked out of the weighing instrument.

He arrogantly stood on the weigher with his arms raised, nodded to the reporters constantly, and said loudly with great excitement: "Supernova Competition, Lao Tzu is here!" ”

The corners of Aoki's mouth twitched slightly.

This guy was probably too excited, the word Lao Tzu would have taken five sounds to pronounce in Japanese, and he was stunned and shouted as if he were reading Russian, and his saliva splashed out.

The reporters in the audience did not dislike his virtue, and the shutter was pressed quickly, and his arrogant appearance was taken truthfully.

"One meter seven or eight tall! Arm span of 1.84 meters! Age 18 years old! From Dragon Heart Fight Club! Weight 1515 pounds! ”

After reading the data passionately, Mike Jasons stood between Yusuke Miyata and Tsukasa Aoki, who were still excited, opened his hands to the two and folded them, signaling the two to stand together.

The interpreter hurriedly added: "Please pose face-to-face so that media friends can take pictures." ”

Yusuke Miyata turned his head, raised his chin defiantly at Tsukasa Aoki, and patted the elbow of his left hand, the skin of his elbow was darker than the rest of the place, and the thick calluses undoubtedly showed its terrifying lethality.