Chapter 70: Pace

At noon on June 17, a "commendation meeting" within the team was held in the gym.

Dong Zhou sat on the top, he raised his eyes to look at the extra tower-shaped gold cup in the wall of honor, as well as the three "Best Performance Award" certificates of Chi Hu, Zhuang Siwen, and Wang Jin, and couldn't help but be very pleased.

"In this team event of the Lichang Cup, the five boxers worked hard, fearlessly and fearlessly, played a boy's blood, and also played the unyielding character of our Golden Eagle boxers, which is worthy of learning and praise. Therefore, I decided to give 5,000 yuan in cash to each of the participating fighters as a token of encouragement! I hope they will continue to forge ahead and achieve great results in the days to come......"

Hey? And this windfall? The curator is so bright!

Wang Jin smiled slightly, and applauded in the envious eyes of dozens of partners.

The total prize money is 40,000 yuan per person, and the best performance award is 10,000 yuan, excluding the part of tax declaration and commission, he can also get about 25,000 yuan, if this amount is added, it will have to be a full 30,000 yuan. Well, playing games is really the only way to make money. Of course, this is for the winners, and some of the losing teams are estimated to have to pay for the travel expenses, and the fighting ring is so realistic and cruel.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Wang? Let's talk about it, you have a lot of credit for winning the championship this time! Dong Zhou greeted.

Wang Jin is young, and he really likes to be in the limelight, but the brothers who went out together were killed by others, to be honest, he was really uncomfortable, and he didn't have the interest to brag, so he shook his head and said: "Curator, my throat hurts, and it is difficult to speak." ”

Dong Chou said: "Sore throat? It can't be a post-game roar, right? ”

Wang Jin: "Uh, cough cough cough ......"

Dong Zhou continued: "Then the tiger comes up! ”

Senior Brother Chi's eyes were embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, "Curator, it's not convenient for me to ......."

Cao Jiangong and Xu Liang, who suffered a defeat, looked at each other silently when they heard this, and their expressions were more complicated.

Dong Chou is the dragon and phoenix among the people, how meticulous is his mind?

He observed his words and pretended to be relaxed: "Understood." You're both good boys, but you don't have to. Defeat is an important part of professional fighting, and even the best champions can't avoid it. What we need is to learn from our failures, face ourselves and move on to the next one. Xiao Xu and Jiangong haven't experienced anything, how can they be as fragile as you imagined? ”

Xu Liang responded first: "That's right, I won three of the four games, and even the top four players in the country were beaten enough by my buddies, what can't I think of?" You should talk and laugh, and don't make me despise me with worry! Lao Xu doesn't need any sympathy! ”

Cao Jiangong said loudly: "Me too!" ”

This is a forced smile, who can not go to their hearts if they are defeated?

Chi Hu nodded vigorously and said, "Hmm! ”

Head Coach Zhao Yuanyang took out a notebook and interjected: "Since everyone is not interested in speaking, let's talk about some matters worth noting in this competition." ”

As a result, the commendation conference immediately turned into a technical analysis conference. Lao Zhao began to comment on the performance of the fighters one by one, and no one could be praised, and the three boxers Chi, Zhuang, and Wang, who won all four battles, were still severely criticized.

"Wang Jin, blind self-confidence, sparse pace, not strict enough defense of the head, and the ability to resist hitting needs to be strengthened! Starting tomorrow, your training will be extended again to eight hours a day, and if you miss learning English, you will change to evening training......"

Someone sat cross-legged on a cushion with black lines all over his head.

"What? What's that expression on your face? Is there a difference of opinion? Lao Zhao glared.

Wang Jin coughed: "No, how dare I......"

……

Wang Jin's strength and speed, coupled with his usual second-to-second kills, have left the gym's coaches with an excellent impression of being an "all-around genius", and there seems to be nothing in particular that needs to be strengthened.

However, after meeting Tian Jun, who is the top in the finals, the two were evenly matched in other aspects, but he exposed the weakness of "not being delicate enough to change direction" in a small area, resulting in a period of time Although the speed was fast, he was always unable to block the opponent. Of course, this is compared with Tian Jun, and I can't see it at all when I fight others.

Starting from the eighteenth, in order to solve his technical problems, Wang Jin suddenly embarked on the "peak of life". Why? Because he was officially transferred to study with head coach Zhao Yuanyang as an ordinary contracted boxer......

What grade is Lao Zhao? Sanda king, gold medal "special" coach! Now there are no more than five top fighters in the gym who are qualified to be led by him. If Zhao Yuanyang trained Wang Jin in the past, there would definitely be people who would gossip, but now that Xiao Wang has spectacularly overturned Tian Jun, everything has become logical.

Early in the morning, morning classes are held in the museum.

Zhao Yuanyang quickly stepped up, retreated, and sideways, and then changed to a left slide, a right slide, and a sprint step, and performed two kinds of footwork in a very short time, skillful and solid, really beautiful! It's hard to imagine that with his age and size, he could do it so easily.

"See what?"

Wang Jin admired: "One sanda, one boxing!" ”

Lao Zhao said: "That's right. Modern boxing originated in England in the 18th century, and it has the longest history, and the pace of various standing schools also has the shadow of boxing, sanda, kickboxing, and even taekwondo, which is unquestionable, because it is still the most flexible because it does not take into account the attack on the leg. ”

Wang Jin nodded.

It took more than eight years to be officially approved as a competitive event, and in just twenty or thirty years, Sanda has never borrowed the technology of other companies, which is simply funny.

Lao Zhao put on a shelf: his feet were divided into left front and right back, and his knees were slightly retracted. This kind of shelf is very "old-fashioned", and at first glance it looks like an antique Sanda "antique" shape that can be whipped at any time and can be kicked sideways at any time, but now it has been eliminated. He simply took a few steps forward and backward, plausible, jerky and ugly, giving people a clumsy feeling.

Lao Zhao put on a shelf again: when the center of gravity is static, the center of gravity is in the center, and the standing position is slightly oblique. He has improved much more smoothly, and his center of gravity has shifted significantly forward in dynamics, and he can already get a glimpse of some boxing-style movements.

"See what?"

Wang Jin pondered carefully: "Sanda has indeed absorbed the content of boxing, and the later stage has improved too much compared to the early stage. Boxing is more broken, Sanda is bigger, but the two have their own strengths, after all, we have to pick up the leg to prevent falling, boxing does not have any awareness of preventing the next game. ”

Lao Zhao said: "Hey, if you can say the words 'broken' and 'big', your suffering has not been in vain." Do you know why Tian Jun couldn't be stopped the night before? ”

Wang Jin rolled his eyes: "He has very few legs and flexible movements, and now in retrospect, he is a bit like ......"

Lao Zhao said: "Boxing! The two of you chased each other in the later stage, Tian Jun's sanda stride was actually mixed with a lot of boxing broken steps, there were broken steps and big strides, people were anti-fall and anti-leg, and the pace could be switched smoothly, technically enough to throw you three streets! ”

Wang Jin's major is Chinese-style sanda, and his "big stride" is almost the same, although his reaction is agile enough, but if he moves close-quarters, it must be a combination of the two steps. Tian Jun's "cross-border" method is extremely difficult, and the training period is extremely long, and ordinary fighters cannot learn from it at all, which also indirectly shows how powerful he is.

Wang Jin suddenly said: "I see! ”

Lao Zhao said: "The final is very dangerous, you know how lucky you are, right?" The boxers in the system must have their own uniqueness, which is worth learning from, you have picked up a victory! Silly boy! ”

Wang Jin was heartless, and said triumphantly: "Cut, what can Tian Jun do no matter how awesome he is?" I'm still! What is technology? The gap in talent is not something that can be made up for by hard work! Hahahaha! ”

Lao Zhao was bitter, and was about to study the cooperation with his cousin and nephew again, but at this time, looking at the young man's sloppy face, he suddenly had the idea of throwing him back into the ordinary group......

PS: Overtime, meetings, nearly eleven o'clock when I got home, tired and exhausted. Lao Hu will try to do more tomorrow, brothers, forgive me.