Chapter 104: Look at the blood-colored magnificence

The last time a heavyweight boxer representing the province reached the quarterfinals of the league was a year ago, and now the results are gratifying, and they have broken into two at the same time! And the two of them are still in the same venue, which is extremely rare in the country.

Assistants Hou Chao and Liu Liang, coaches Lei Dong and Zhao Yuanyang are all there, in addition to Mr. Guan of Langlang Video, He Jiajia of "World Boxing", Qian Gui of the Provincial Boxing Team, writer Liu Ruoyu, Zhou Rui, director of Golden Eagle, and even Chairman Zheng Yici also "came" to the scene and personally came to the lounge to cheer for the players.

He Jiajia kept taking pictures and said with a smile: "Wang Jin, you have set a series of glorious records, such as knockouts in junior competitions, knockouts in qualifying battles, and the fastest time to finish opponents, etc....... If you manage to reach the semi-finals tonight, I can't imagine how popular you will be tomorrow. ”

The corners of Wang's mouth raised: "Hearing you say this, I also feel that I am quite powerful, I am so angry that I can't do it, hehe." ”

He Jiajia said: "Ah, the leader sent me to ask for a detailed description of your psychological condition in the article, bringing netizens an immersive feeling, hiss...... How do you think I should put pen to paper? ”

The implication of these words, to put it bluntly, is to let the guy nag what he is thinking at the moment.

Wang Jin's eyes suddenly radiated a cold light: "You told them that Xiao Wang is high-spirited and 'lean pig is full of ambition', and he has decided to sweep away all obstacles, and no one can stop him from moving forward!" No one! ”

He Jiajia opened his mouth and stammered: "Uh, you are talking about 'complacent', right?" ”

Wang Jin coughed violently and said, "The general meaning is that you don't run, you understand the spirit." ”

He Jiajia said with disdain: "Illiterate ......"

Compared with the desertion on Wang's side, Zhu Yiming was much more lively, and the high-level leaders shook hands, patted shoulders, and encouraged them, and praised this little black horse.

In the face of so many leaders who are usually unattainable, Zhu Yiming stammered, was stupid, and felt that he had stepped on the peak of his life.

Dong Chou even said: "Xiao Zhu, as long as you can defeat Tian Jun, the gym will immediately reward you with 50,000 yuan in cash!" ”

Zhu Yiming shook all over: "Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Blood boiling! The glory of the national top four is already worth fighting for, and this huge amount of money that can turn around the family's predicament is enough for him to give everything for it.

At around 8:50, as the B corner boxer in the second mat match, Zhu Yiming appeared first.

There was a first time for everything, the No. 3 hall was brightly lit and there were many fans, and it suddenly became the focus of all attention, and Zhu couldn't help but feel very fascinated. He walked to the ring step by step, and an extremely strong thought suddenly appeared in his heart: I want to stand there, stand in the brightest place, smash all competitors, and harvest whatever I dream of! What kind of prince will Xiangning have? Can't buddy be that bright and invincible powerhouse?

At this moment, the warm applause that rang out from all over the world planted a seed for Zhu Yiming to be erected.

After a few minutes, the two fighters finally met in the center of the ring.

Zhu Yiming is 1.86 meters tall and weighs 1007 kilograms; Tian Jun is 1.92 meters tall and weighs 1008 kilograms;

It can be said that Zhu is at an absolute disadvantage, except for his young age, there is hardly any data that can beat Lao Tian.

"Good luck guys, it's game on!"

The referee waved his arm and announced the start of the group final.

While! Round 1.

Lao Tian has always had a poker face, and his status as a former member of the national team adds to his mystery, and it can be said that his image is very intimidating, and ordinary fighters have weak legs when they touch it.

When the game began, everyone was taken by surprise.

The short Zhu Yiming used the tiger leap forward to start quickly, giving up the leg method, and the two iron fists were like crossbow fast arrows, swishing and firing left and right straight punches, frantically launching a deadly attack on Lao Tian.

This is the rhythm of terror, this is the frequency of terror, regardless of risk, regardless of physical strength!

Tian Jun was obviously a little sluggish, so he had to choose to retreat to avoid his edge, but unfortunately he was a little slower after all, and Zhu Yiming's speed was too fast! In just thirteen seconds, Zhu Yiming's left straight punch broke through the defense line and smashed straight into Nakata's head.

"Bang!"

Tian Jun felt the pain as sharp as a knife, his head thundered, and then he fell to the ground, blood spurting out of his nasal cavity!

Veteran VS newbie, who would have thought of such a scene? Inside and out, front and back, everywhere there are big open mouths......

The finals are over, and of course many professional reporters came to the scene, and they were the first to relax and be inexplicably excited! Finish your opponent in thirteen seconds? This material can be fried very well.

The glass-shattering is yet to come!

Not only did Tian Jun stand up quickly, but he also attacked violently a few seconds later, and also used his fists to activate a fierce fight! The scene of the fighters changing punches was a joy to see, and the fans were so excited that they shouted and shouted.

Zhu Yiming wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he desperately bombarded Tian Jun's head with a single hook punch, he ignored the offensive tips of rich boxing techniques and changeable landing points, and his moves were too monotonous and impatient......

Around thirty seconds, Tian Jun, who had a firm foothold, stood up, found a good opportunity in the shadow of the sword, and slashed out a sharp right hand hook. His altitude is superior, this punch is condescending, how domineering!

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

Straight in the middle of the eyebrow arch!

Zhu Yiming was shocked, shook his head violently in the direction of the heavy artillery impact, the sky was spinning, and his legs trembled.

Visible to the naked eye, Zhu's eyes quickly swollen with a lump, although there was no bleeding, it was terrible enough! The pain was overwhelming, causing Xiao Zhu to instinctively stumble and avoid, and almost fell down.

I don't know what the reason is, maybe it was because he was just knocked down and had palpitations, or maybe he had a psychological disorder after being tortured by Wang Jin, he didn't choose to rush forward to hurt the killer, but moved slowly, giving the opponent a precious respite in vain......

The first round survived in a thrilling end, and the two sides were barely even.

In the corner, Zhao Yuanyang bit his ear and instructed: "Tian Jun is finished, give me a beating!" Beat up and down with a combination of punches, don't be reasonable, let alone talk about any routines! ”

Zhu Yiming said: "Yes! ”

Second round.

Tian Jun adjusted his tactics in a timely manner, frequently hit all kinds of straight kicks and long punches, and deliberately strengthened the pace of movement.

The situation is very obvious, as long as the distance is opened, Zhu Yiming is not an opponent at all. He persevered and charged through the storm, his skin was red and his steps were staggering, the lumps at the corners of his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and a terrible line of blood hung down......

In the lounge, everyone stood up, and their hearts were in their throats!

Wang Jin's eyes couldn't bear it, and he whispered: "Come on, old Zhu ......"

After about two and a half minutes, the continuous suicidal charge finally ushered in a turning point, and the scarred Zhu Yiming suddenly dived closer, hit an absolute cold punch to win in defeat, and turned around and whipped the fist!

The angle was very tricky, the timing was just right, and the back of the fist swung with the power of rotation like an iron rod, smashing Tian Jun's cheek.

"Bang!"

Tian Jun seemed to be "stagnant" as if he had been "cut off from power" and turned into a piece of unconscious wood. The next moment, Zhu Yiming quickly followed, slapped his face with his left hook fist, slapped his face with his right hook fist, and slapped his face with his left hook fist, and hit the killer with three consecutive explosions.

"Bang bang bang!"

The devastating force smashed Tian Jun to the ground, with a demented look on his face. Once famous, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is just around the corner, how can you miss it? Zhu Yiming stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, went down, his knee rushed up wildly, and slammed into Tian Jun's chin viciously.

This is an unsolvable killer move, and whoever comes over has to kneel.

"Bang!"

"Goo-dong!"

When Tian Jun collapsed to the ground, the hall was boiling, and there were dancing figures in and out of the field......

"Ahh

KO! Advance to the national semi-finals!

Zhu Yiming, who was unrecognizable, howled uncontrollably, tears flowing from his eyes.

No one noticed that the young man, who was just twenty years old, was crying, laughing as he cried. The words came to his mouth: "Mom, I succeeded......"

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