On the evening of the 30th, the lounge was overcrowded.

After all, the International Invitational Tournament is the first "regular" cup match that Wang Jin has participated in, and it is of great significance. Curator Zhou Dong, Zhao Yuanyang, Lei Dong, Hou Chao, Liu Liang and other coaches and assistants, as well as Chi Hu, Ji Haipeng, Zhuang Siwen and even roommate Zhu Yiming and other friends have arrived, in addition to Teacher Li Dian, He Jiajia choreographer, and a small film crew accompanied by the side, the aura is against the sky, and the formation is unprecedentedly strong!

A classmate's configuration has obviously crossed the level, and the entire team occupies an exaggerated area, attracting other fighters to peek at each other, with expressions of envy and jealousy.

Everything in front of him made Wang Jin feel very unreal, could it be that buddy has reached the pinnacle of life?

He took the time to look at a certain fighter who had just suffered a heavy defeat in the mat match and then walked with his head down, and his heart suddenly burst: it turned out that all prosperity was built on victory, like a castle in the air, once he stumbled and fell, it would turn into a tragedy in an instant.

I can't lose, I can't afford to lose! I can't lose, I can't afford to lose......

Wang Jin recited these eight words silently over and over again, his mentality became more and more peaceful, his eyes became more and more vigilant, and his strong fighting spirit burst in a moment.

"Next, please invite the blue boxer Wang Jin to play!"

A shout came into the background, and Wang Jin slowly stood up.

In the sight, a pair of expectant eyes lit up, and classmate Wang suddenly grinned and said, "Let's sit down for a while, I'll be back soon......"

"Blue boxer, eighteen years old, 1.93 meters tall, 2.03 meters in reach, 1004 kilograms in weight, 5-0-0 and 5 knockout victories in his career! Let's welcome the heavy artillery killer from Shunyang, the 'Thunderbolt' King...... Advance! ”

The host Ma Teng looked up to the sky for a roll call, showing off his opera-like high-pitched voice.

Wang Jin, this guy couldn't stop the brake, he jumped out and ran all the way, and then flew into the boxing ring with a windy parkour move, rolled forward on the spot, unloaded the strength, stood firmly, and raised his arms to appear!

"Oh!"

"it!"

"Wang Jin is awesome!"

"Just this one action, it's worth it tonight!"

As long as it is a battle between China and foreign countries staged in the sports world, it will surely attract widespread attention, and the emotions of nearly 1,000 spectators at the scene were quickly ignited by him, and all kinds of noise sounded loudly.

"The red boxer, 27 years old, 1.91 meters tall, 1.92 meters armspan, 1007 kilograms, 42-11 professional record, 16 knockouts, welcome the 'Passion Fighter' from South Korea, Kim ...... Chang...... Summer time! ”

Kim Chang-ho's personality is also arrogant, not only does he turn all his hair into a vulgar red color, but he also pauses in the middle of the passage with his legs apart, and begins to show off his mechanical dance skills.

"Knock knock ......"

There was a small group of Korean fans at the scene, waving flags and jumping and jumping, in an extremely excited form.

Later, data showed that when these two arrogant boxers appeared, the ratings soared, and they immediately killed all similar programs......

After Jin Changhao entered the ring, he pulled his feet and ran around the court, but when he passed by Wang Jin, he suddenly stopped, crooked his neck and went straight to the person to provoke! Wang Jin is a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately fought back. The two of them are fighting each other with their foreheads on their foreheads and noses on their noses, and if the two teams don't pull quickly, the battle for the championship and the second place will be staged in advance!

"Oh......"

The scene was like a boiling oil pot, and suddenly there were colorful sounds.

"No elbow strikes, no hugging, no attacks on the back of the head and crotch, good luck to you! Please time! It's game on! ”

"Dang!"

After a "long" wait, the final battle of the invitational tournament was finally grandly released.

Round 1.

Wang Jin really fulfilled his promise, opening with his chin in his mouth and clenching his fists, and pushing his opponent hard like a road roller.

Jin Changhao, who seems to be arrogant, is actually extremely careful, his step is very lively, and he tentatively pulls out a low kick in the face of Wang Jin, Wang Jin raises his knee to block it, making a crisp sound of "pop".

Jin Changhao quickly circled to the right, and suddenly got up and slashed his opponent's cheek with his high feet!

"Whoosh!"

His leg sweep is sharp and beautiful, and his position is high, the flexibility is good, and the force is smooth, which reflects his solid basic foundation. Wang Jin did not dodge, but used the method of raising his arms and elbows to block the sweeping legs.

Note that the arm can support some leg blows, but you can't hold on for long, otherwise you will definitely get kicked, because the leg is too strong. With the arm to block the sweeping leg, it is best to remember to have a certain angle and greet it with a wide part, so as to facilitate the unloading and protect your own safety. Of course, if you can use your elbow accurately, you can also damage your opponent's legs and feet.

Wang Jin managed to buy time for himself, and after he broke the high kick, he improved and kicked on the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Smack!"

Jin Changhao took two steps back, shook his head casually, pursed his lips, and continued to walk forward.

Well? No response? Wang Jin suddenly kicked the ground quickly, and made a beautiful turn and kick back movement, and his heel hit the same place that he had just hit! His skills are very tense, and his work is "silky", which can especially give people a sense of pleasing to the eye.

"Bang!"

As the muffled sound exploded, the force hit his body, Jin Changhao twitched the corners of his eyes in pain, and the disdain on his face immediately collapsed.

Long-range cannons make contributions, and snakes are on the stick! Wang Jin launched a series of offensive attacks, and then lightly kicked a right kick to the inner thigh of Kim's front foot. This blow seemed to be unremarkable, and it didn't seem to have much strength, but the next second it made everyone stunned!

"Bang!"

"Bang dang!"

Jin Changhao's thigh was kicked high, and he was exaggerated like a toad, and then he fell forward in embarrassment, and made a surrender on the spot in a kneeling posture!

it! What's going on?

Is the center of gravity too weak and clever, or is there some inexplicable reason? This leg is light and fluttering, and it doesn't seem to be able to break his balance, huh? The cheers of the South Korean crowd were cut off in an instant, and everyone opened their mouths, but the Chinese fans applauded and cheered vigorously after a moment of confusion.

Jin Changhao raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of unbelievable shock!

How can there be such a heavy kick? It's as terrifying as a giant iron rod being picked up by a robot! The deep strength and intense pain were overwhelming, and the flesh and blood could not resist it at all.

Jin Changhao tried to get up, but the tremor in his legs exposed his bad state!

Wang Jin changed the soup without changing the medicine, and sent his feet to sweep the opponent's front legs as usual! Jin Changhao didn't dare to block, and after shrinking his leg to avoid it, he kicked Wang Jin's lower abdomen with a positive kick. He desperately needed time to recover, and the pain in his thigh had severely affected his ability to move.

Wang looked at his bluffing straight leg method, skillfully intercepted his arms, grabbed his heel with one hand, and held the side with the other, and pushed it into the sky one by one, making a "lifting and falling" action in Sanda!

Jin Changhao obviously couldn't control the balance of his body with one foot, he staggered backwards, and "poof" lay down gorgeously again, falling on all fours!

"Yay!"

"Beautiful!"

"Awesome!"

I thought it was a dragon fight, but I didn't expect it to be a one-sided massacre, everyone laughed, applauded, whistled, and the atmosphere suddenly became joyful.

Jin Changhao got up for the second time, his eyes blood-red.

The other party is like a precision machine, fast and ruthless, with almost no useless moves! It seems that I can't be good tonight, so I can only work hard!

Jin Changhao reluctantly allowed himself to change direction and stepped forward, trying to get close to Wang Jin through feints to make a desperate fight! So far, he has basically not touched his opponent, and his proud left hand straight punch is even more useless......

Wang was in the middle of it, and the first step of the stabbing straight one or two consecutive blows roared out, shooting straight at the door!

He fully illustrates one word: speed! Deadly speed, crushing speed, lightning-fast speed!

Even though Jin Changhao barely lowered his head to dodge the first blow, the fierce right straight punch still hit him in the forehead!

"Bang!"

Venus in the head, boom! Jin Changhao's head shook violently, the soles of his feet were soft, and the severe pain almost cut off the control of the nerves over his body! He staggered, as if he had become a homeless drunk on the street at midnight.

Wang Jin shook his spirit and killed the killer!

"Whoosh!"

The left leg made a sharp arc and hit his liver with precision!

"Bang!" Liver Kick!

"Goo-dong!"

Jin Changhao's face was as white as paper in an instant, he twisted his head and fell down, curled up into a ball, and snorted, struggled, rolled, and yelled on the stage like a shrimp, the situation was terrifying......

The battle between the champion and the runner-up was so short, it only took 27 seconds to win or lose!

Knock out! An indisputable KO victory! Wang Jin slashed his opponent strongly and reaped a hearty victory! He performed two enhanced flips and then jumped on the sideline to celebrate!

At this moment, the scene was jubilant, and the team members shouted and drilled into the ring, tearing off the new champion and throwing it into the air! Wang Jin was jolting between his arms, and his smile was so bright and happy......

Jin Changhao sat in the corner of his fist in a daze, unable to hide his depressed expression, and his coach kept patting his shoulder hard, whispering encouragement and comfort. Classmate Jin was indifferent, he focused his confused eyes on Wang Jin's back, without any color, like a walking corpse with its soul drained.

In the territory of the Chinese, everyone is very happy when they win!

Mr. Zheng Yici, Vice Chairman of the World Fight Federation, personally took the stage to present the award to Wang Jin!

Wow!

What a golden, bright champion belt, it is about 40 centimeters wide, the bottom is black and gold, and the earth pattern in the middle is inlaid with three huge English letters of WKC, brilliant and domineering! For a fighter, the gold belt is the best medal, and the gold belt is the most expensive and awesome ornament for men!

Hahahaha! Dude also has today? Wang Jin smiled dazzlingly, he couldn't close his mouth, especially when he saw the huge RMB "Lu 10,000 yuan" bank check, his mouth was even bigger!

Wang finally said heroically to the camera: "There is no doubt that my next goal is of course to win the national championship, and then play out!" Hit it out! Go RB, go to the United States, fight anywhere in the world! I want to prove one thing, the phrase 'civil war insider, foreign war outsider' does not apply to me, what foreigners can do, Wang Jin can do, and he must do it more beautiful and better than them......"