Chapter Eighty-Six: The Contest
Seeing Wang Jin coming out of the conference room, the six boxers hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation, and looking at the bruised faces of individual brothers, a certain classmate would inevitably feel some guilt in his heart.
In the impression of fans, including boxing, kickboxing, MMA and other modern combat sports, riots will occur at the scene of many events, and everyone understands that this is a promotional event, and who is serious and who is naΓ―ve. But today's group fight in the big hotel is different, because there is no tacit understanding between China and the United States, let alone any performance component, it is a real serious conflict, and the process can be described as dangerous.
Jiang Xingchen asked eagerly, "Brother, how are you?" β
Wang Jin understood what he meant, and said unprecedentedly: "I'm fine, it's just that it affects everyone, cough cough ......."
"Ending the Queen" Wang Xiaohua said with a grin: "It's okay if people are fine, just beat it." β
"That's right!" Senior Brother Yan said, "The American team came over this time, from the airport to the hotel, with an inexplicable sense of superiority, and no one was in sight, I don't know who gave them confidence?" After the fight, it can frustrate their spirit. β
Hey?
Wang Jin felt very surprised, Senior Brother Yan originally had a little opinion of himself, but now he has successfully integrated everyone together by relying on dry fighting, which is really an unexpected gain.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the teammates rushed to the Warriors Club for training activities, and when they passed the fitness area on the 30th floor, they were stunned by the spectacular scene that suddenly happened in front of them!
In the short corridor and corridor entrance, a large number of fitness enthusiasts gathered, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder!
"Ahh "it!" "Here we go!" "Wang Jin is here!"
"Awesome!" "Awesome!" "What a man!" "Sign us!"
In an uproar, the other six boxers were rushed away in an instant, and everyone surrounded Xiao Wang, frantically asking for autographs and pictures! Even Wang Jin himself was inexplicable, his real masterpiece of fame turned out to be a brawl......
Belch......
Next to them, the six lonely brothers and sisters were very desolate and uncared for.
The corners of Jiang Xingchen's eyes twitched: "Why? β
Senior Brother Yan was also indignant and said, "Yes, why treat it differently? We're also actively involved, huh? β
Wang Jin can be counted as a superstar, and it took him twenty minutes to enter the gym, his face was full of happy smiles, and he felt that he was already coaxing and shining. Oh, isn't that right? There were too many signatures just now, and some of them seem to be signed by the English name Pete! It's terrible, dude gets carried away......
In the huge boxing gym, the atmosphere is extremely depressing!
The Chinese and American boxers were active in their respective regions, and the eyes that occasionally looked at each other were all full of hatred. If it weren't for the stern warnings of the team leaders on both sides, their second round of "dialogue" would have broken out long ago.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of media friends were allowed to enter the gym to observe and interview, which eased the tension between the two sides. During the preparation for the Sino-US Championship, all kinds of news resources were almost monopolized by the event side, and other units had no chance to come in again in the future, so they were all more excited, and they were eager to find objects to visit and take pictures.
Obviously, Xiao Wang, who performed "outstandingly" today, was treated differently, and he was surrounded by reporters from all walks of life.
A long-haired beauty asked, "Wang Jin, you have knocked down opponents in many games in a row, is speed your biggest dependence?" β
Wang leaned on the edge of the ring to wipe his sweat, and he smiled: "Well, I'm really fast, but it's not comprehensive. Combat sports require the cooperation of technique, strength, vision, pace, and so on, and in the final analysis, it is a fundamental contest of comprehensive quality, and no one can eat the whole world by relying on just one specialty. β
The other guy then asked, "I noticed that this is your first time against an international hard-hitting fighter, and the opponent's reach is obviously better, will you take a walk-and-strike approach to maneuver around?" β
Wow, this guy is very professional, huh?
Wang Jin said lightly: "My goal is to kill the opponent in one round, where is the waste of time?" β
Belch!
Although everyone is used to a certain classmate often making amazing words, they are still frightened by his answer! Arrogant, domineering, and empty-eyed, this is Xiao Wang's typical style against the enemy......
When Wang Jin was interviewed, several other pairs of fighters fell into abnormal battles!
Maybe it's because of the "grudge" formed at noon, the players on both sides tacitly moved closer to the middle, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, showing each other their strength, and the scene is a bit like two groups of hip-hop masters taking turns to "show off their skills"......
And lo and behold!
"Queen of Ending" Wang Xiaohua was originally putting aside the honest skipping rope, but Monica, a "beautiful girl" of the same level in the United States, suddenly jumped to her side, danced the rope fast, and showed a provocative expression on her face!
Well, this girl dared to wear it, the corset was so small, the shorts were ridiculously short, and the two long white legs were so beautiful and rhythmic, they were as lively as a little rabbit, and immediately attracted a large number of reporters to go around and press the shutter frantically.
Wang Xiaohua knew that she was inferior to the other party than her appearance, so she decided to win with her skills, and immediately started the rope skipping performance: basic patterns, cross patterns, multi-shake patterns, special action patterns, swishing, swishing, endless moves, and water splashing!
Uh, this one is even more powerful! The reporters quickly dropped Monica and shifted their cameras away......
China's 90-kilogram boxer "Jade-faced Hero" is practicing fast squat training, he uses a weight of 100 kilograms, and adopts a multi-set method to exercise explosiveness, but he didn't expect that the American "careerist" Aldinos actually carried a 150-kilogram barbell to him and practiced at once.
Well, it's definitely on purpose!
The corner of the grim eye twitched, and immediately increased the weight, Aldinos was not to be outdone, and continued to add barbell plates, so the brothers were endless, you add a piece, I added a piece...... It's a very funny scene, and it's a big game in seconds!
"Hey, Wang, have you seen this?"
Wang Jin was suddenly startled by a familiar English voice, and he couldn't help but turn his head to take a closer look.
Ahead, Thomas, who had an inexplicably fat face, looked proud, and was conducting stick target pure defense training with the cooperation of the coach.
Whew! Bang Bang Bang!
Stick target pure defense training, to put it bluntly, is pure dodge training: the use of movement, reaction, attack, and parry techniques to counter the blow of the foam stick. I have to admit that Thomas has two brushes, his movement speed, rhythm of the attack are good, and the defense is even more solid, and it is difficult for the stick target to directly hit his point.
Thomas chattered, "Look, have you ever seen such a beautiful dodge, have you ever seen it?" This is the great technology, this is the world-class level! Open your eyes, man, you're still far away! β
"Oh!" "Shhh "Damn!" "That's amazing!"
The reporters gasped and turned their eyes back.
, how can there be such a self-defeating and thick-skinned guy pinching? It was just cleaned up at noon, and now it's starting to bounce again!
Wang Jin is full of black lines.
In the face of so many cameras and so many attentional eyes, he has no second way to go at this moment except to face the battle!
Wang Jin shouted and said, "Dai cannon come out and start dodging boxing drills!" β
The other brothers in the gym said that they were "asked to leave", but in fact, they were still "lurking", and without their timely help, the training could not be completed.
A shy giant instantly emerged from the corner and stood in the spotlight. Hey, the guy is about twenty-three or four years old, at least one meter and ninety-five above sea level, his muscles are as sculptive as he is, his arms are as exaggerated as apes, and at a glance he knows that his body contains extremely terrifying power!
The two brothers are used to cooperating, and they soon practiced!
Whoosh!
Dai Cannon was honestly and polite, viciously picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it forward! I saw that Wang Jin was actually holding his hands behind his back, tossing and turning, shuttling, and coming and going under his attack, as light as a butterfly, as fast as lightning, and wearing a cannon with high and long arms tried his best, but he couldn't touch him at all! Dangerous and exciting!
Dodge punches at ultra-close range, moths to the fire, knife tip dance, they are purely playing with their lives, and there is no sign of "drill" at all!
it! it!
This picture is rare in this life, not to mention a reporter friend who opened his eyes for the first time, even Thomas in the distance opened his mouth wide, and even his eyeballs were about to explode......
Wang Jin finally closed his momentum and roared proudly!
"Look man, it's called dodging! You're a kid's game at best......"