Chapter Twenty-Four: Momentum

At eight o'clock in the evening of the 30th, the third studio hall of Xinyue Satellite TV.

It was a large common room, where more than a dozen fighters and team members were making final preparations, and the studio was very close, and all kinds of sounds were faintly heard in the ears from time to time.

Tonight, the men's 65, 70, 75, 80, and 85 kilograms will be broadcast live nationwide, as well as the six indiscriminate six duels of "Rookie King" above 90 kilograms, and the second phase of the qualifying battle of "Predator Warrior".

Wang Jin took a big advantage!

First of all, he is a "heavyweight" player with 90 kilograms, and secondly, he played in the semi-finals of "Rookie King" four into two, and his weight and grade are one level higher than others. Of course, if he didn't have a good record of three fights and three knockouts, and a cousin of Sanda King, it would be a pipe dream to emerge so quickly.

Seat.

The layout of Hall 3 is as follows: the whole is semicircular, with a huge electronic display screen at the front, and the entrances for the fighters of both sides are left on the left and right sides of the small stage; After passing through the 20-meter-long glass passage, you will enter the standard boxing ring, and the lighting group with the word "Hui" pattern is erected above the boxing ring, and the water waves are brilliant and flowing, gorgeous and enchanting; The auditorium seats a full 1,000 spectators, and the location has an excellent line of sight, which is trapezoidal and stacked high, which can be appreciated very well, and basically there are no dead ends in the whole process.

At 8:05, the audience was in place, the equipment was in place, and the game officially kicked off.

Ma Teng, the leading sports host of the provincial station, stepped into the boxing ring and raised his voice with passion!

This brother is about thirty-five years old, wearing a black suit and a snow-white shirt, his eyes are shining, his oil hair is meticulous, and he looks as if he is about to go to an opera performance.

"Good evening, everyone! This is the new free fighting force "Predator" jointly created by Xinyue Satellite TV and Dingsheng Culture! Thanks to Yici Real Estate, Cedar Wine, Qimeng Jewelry and other groups for their strong support to this column, the first group of the qualifying competition will be held below! First of all, let's have a 65-kilogram male boxer......"

Ma Teng seems to really have some bel canto foundation, he elongated and shouted the name of the boxer, very high-pitched and loud, especially the fluent and chic switching between Chinese and English, full of strong international style.

English! See English again!

Wang Jin, who was waiting in the lounge, frowned: It seems that in order to connect with the world, buddies must master the language advantage, if they go abroad to fight foreigners in the future, they will not fall behind when they are scolded......

As the game officially started, the boxers warmed up, wrapped their hands, hit the air shots, and hit the target, and they were busy looking for things, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Wang Jin was the last to play, so he was not in a hurry at all. He used the word horse "magic skill" to slowly stretch on the ground, his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, and he still had a headphone plugged into the left to listen to the song. If there is one person with the most relaxed expression of all people, it must be him.

Ahem, Wang thinks that he belongs to the "Tyrannosaurus Rex" among underage boxers, and he can easily do it in minutes to destroy his opponent, and his ambition has now changed from playing games to making money by relying on his fists to rush out of the country and rush to the world, if he even struggles to clean up the "children", it is better to go home and wash and sleep.

"Good evening, audience friends, I'm Qin Jian!"

"I'm Xiaowan!"

"We will explain tonight's game as usual, thank you very much for following Predator."

"Okay, now let's turn our attention to the ring......"

The two commentators Qin Jian and Tian Xiaowan of the provincial Taiwan special assignment have professional backgrounds in martial arts, one is steady and sharp, the other is lively and naughty, and the style of commentary is bright and smooth, which adds a special bright color to the show.

Hey? And this rare operation of men and women?

Wang Jin directly skipped Qin Jian, an elegant uncle in his forties, and stared intently at Tian Xiaowan, a young girl. Tsk, the sound is so sweet, and the appearance is even sweeter......

It's a pity that the commentator is always facing the audience in front of the TV, and it is impossible to know any comments they gave during the game.

"I've never liked to study my opponent's style too closely, boxing can give you three months or six months to prepare for a fight, and of course you can dig deep and make adjustments. But there are as few as three or five fighting competitions a year, and as many as seven or eight or ten fights, so there is not so much time to waste. ”

Zhao Yuanyang suddenly sat down beside Wang Jin and spoke, "So, as long as you usually train comprehensively and abundantly, it doesn't matter who your opponent is." ”

Wang Jin instantly withdrew his gaze from the TV, his eyes were clear and alert: "Well, if you pass the first round of temptation, you can basically find out the opponent's strength and tactical style, the more you know, the easier it is for you to shrink back." ”

Zhao Yuanyang was surprised and funny, his nephew was obviously quite smart, why did he become an idiot in school?

"Calm down, calm down, and it will be an hour and a half before you go up at the earliest."

"I know my cousin's ......"

The two of them didn't talk about any style of play at all, just as calm as going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

The first two matches were very sticky, and they were all completed by the referee's decision, and Wang was bored to watch, and he only sat up straight after the third 75kg qualifying match began.

It's the turn of Senior Brother Chi Hu!

Senior Brother Chi is not only a top master in the province, but even if he goes to the whole country and even Asia, he has a strong competitiveness, and it is most reassuring to watch his game.

Sure enough, after the start of the match, Ji Hu maintained a high-pressure posture to attack his opponent, quickly gained the advantage with his profound boxing skills, and finally swept the "headshot" at 1:17 of the second round, sending his opponent to the gates of hell in an instant.

"Well done!" Wang Jin shook his fist.

Zhao Yuanyang commented: "Hmph, there's nothing to be too happy about, Xiao Chi's performance is very average, and the opponent's strength is too rubbish." ”

Belch...... You're asking too much, aren't you?

Wang Jin pursed his lips stupidly.

……

"Let's welcome the Red Fang boxer, Wang from the Golden Eagle Fighting Gym...... Jin appeared! Wang Jin, 1.91 meters tall, 2.02 meters armspan, 96 kilograms in weight, Shunyang branch champion, "Rookie King" record three wins in three battles, three knockouts of opponents! ”

With the call of the host Ma Teng, Wang Jin walked into the sight of the national audience for the first time.

The music is very passionate, and Wang Jin can't hear it;

The light was very dazzling, and Wang Jin couldn't see it;

The audience was very enthusiastic, and Wang Jin didn't care;

The model waving the flag in front of him was so upturned that he didn't do anything about it. All he had in his eyes was the dazzling quad boxing ring, and the opponent he had been eager to try for a long time!

Wang Jin may not be so reliable in ordinary times, but when he decides to do something well, he will be extremely focused and calm. He has long learned to compete with others, and he has long known that if he falls behind, he will get out of the game...... What flowed in him was a proud and uninhibited blood that longed for victory!

The world is very small, and there is only a 25% chance of the semi-finals, but Wang Jin ran into Wu Haoran, who was also in the special training camp and liked to compete with him secretly.

Wu is 17 years old, with a height of 1.90 meters, an arm span of 1.96 meters, and a weight of 93 kilograms.

It's a battle that no one can afford to lose, and the winner may not have much to gain, but the loser will have to leave the bootcamp and lose the ability to learn and access hidden benefits.

"Dang!"

Newcomer Wang Sijin two semi-finals opened.

Wang Jin has a natural speed, but in order to show off his strength in front of the national audience, he decided to smash his opponent as fast as he could......

Before the bell sounded, Wang Jin was like a flood beast that had been locked up for 10,000 years to break free from its restraints and pounce fiercely at Wu Haoran. Wu has been quietly studying his opponent for a long time, and it was not until this moment that he understood that technology or something had become secondary, and the speed of others was not something he could compete with at all!

Wang Jin's hug was firm enough, and the forward momentum was steady and fast, Wu Haoran didn't have time to think, he hurriedly leaned back, and kicked someone's abdomen with a kick, trying to keep his distance.

The right kick seems to be very lethal in everyone's impression, and can only play a role in preventing the opponent from getting close, which is not a big deal, in fact, this view is quite wrong. The really skillful kick belongs to the whole body, the strength is very heavy, the organs between the abdomen and chest are dense, it is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, if the kick is real, the taste is not good.

Generally speaking, the straight-line leg method is the least likely to form a leg catch, but Wang Jin, who has a perverted reaction, can!

Wang quickly stretched out his fists and grabbed Wu Haoran's right leg in a grasping posture, took the heel with his left fist and the instep with his right fist, and slammed it into the sky!

What happens if a person is promoted to that shape on one leg? Of course, I lost my balance and fell backwards.

"Poof!"

Wu Haoran flew away far away and fell on his back!

Well, his expression was a little confused...... Being knocked to the ground in two seconds had a very bad effect on his mentality.

"Oh, the beautiful 'leg hugging and throwing', the style of play is exquisite, and the rules allow it!"

The commentator, Mr. Qin Jian, was surprised.

Another commentator, Tian Xiaowan, is also very observant: "Look at the ears of the red player Wang Jin, he must have a very deep wrestling foundation and is very agile, let's continue to look down......"

The audience was very excited about the scene of "ecstasy and flying" at the beginning of the game, and applauded one after another.

Wang Jin was very dissatisfied!

Nima, if you allow the leg to turn into an over-the-shoulder throw, buddy can kill him with one move......

Wu Haoran had just gotten up to regain his balance, and Wang Jin frantically launched the second round of offensive. The so-called road to simplicity, his two combination punches of left stab and right straight and left stab right swing are like mercury pouring on the ground, beating the opponent to retreat!

Wu Haoran worked hard to fight with Wang Jin for more than a dozen fast punches, but he was completely suppressed, and even his head was beaten into a speed ball for training! Damn, the other party is too fast, fast and heavy! He gritted his teeth and withdrew from the middle and close range, pulled back and swept high with all his might!

Slash your jaw!

It's not so much a "sweep" as a "hanging", and his leg technique obviously increases the force of the slash, rather than the conventional bottom-up force.

"Whew!"

The fatal blow of the cauldron has become his own talisman, Wang Jin is extremely proficient in the offensive and defensive drills of various leg techniques, and many actions have not yet been completed, he already knows what kind of leg method he killed.

Shrinking, advancing, blocking, hooking, Wu Haoran's right leg fell into Wang Jin's clutches again!

Second leg pick-up!

This time, Wang Jin didn't choose to wrestle, and a cold right-handed heavy cannon soared straight and fiercely hit the opponent's face!

"Bang!"

In the nosebleed, Wu Haoran fell to the sky!

KO! The game is over! Wang Jin only took 23 seconds to advance to the finals of the rookie king!

"That's amazing!"

"Awesome!"

"Nonsense, that's the best Golden Eagle Gym fighter in our province......"

The audience was deeply affected by Wang Jin's performance, and collectively gave him the warmest shouts and applause.

The style of painting has changed!

Wang Jin quickly turned from an iceberg into flames, he grinned and roared wildly!

And that's not all!

Is there a backflip? I flip!

Is there a sideflip? I'll flip again!

Ahem, if he wasn't wearing gloves, he would even want to have a full spin of Thomas......

"Amazing!"

Commentator Qin Jian said into the microphone, "Excellent speed and power, it's really exciting!" It is rare for a large level to have such a simple and painful combination attack! ”

Tian Xiaowan said: "Yes, his flexibility is also good, look at how neat the head flip is......"

Well, "better than a monkey" almost blurted out.

Qin Jian nodded and said: "Especially one point is more valuable, Wang Jin also has distinctive personal characteristics, hot fighting style and flamboyant personality, it is easier for a fighter like this to dedicate a classic performance, and it is easier to win the love of fans." ”

Tian Xiaowan finally waved his little white hand and smiled sweetly: "Well, let's look forward to it together, in the days to come, Wang Jin will be able to continue to overcome obstacles and fly higher!" Thanks for tuning in to Predator tonight, and we'll see you next time......"