"Teacher Qin Jian, can you predict the outcome of the game?"

"Is this...... Ahem, Ding Peng's skills and experience undoubtedly have an advantage, Xiao Wang's momentum and speed are obviously slightly superior, the two have their own strengths, it's really hard to judge. ”

"What if I had to choose one?"

"Uh, I'm optimistic about the more energetic Xiao Wang......"

Round 1.

In people's minds, defending champion Ding Peng is an anti-counter fighter with good resilience and strength, and is especially good at annihilating his enemies in the second half of the game. But today, he was unusual, and took the initiative to step forward to oppress Wang Jin.

"Huh?"

In the VIP seat, Zheng Yici couldn't help frowning when he saw Ding Peng's unusual movements.

Liu Ruoyu, the writer in the next seat, smiled: "Hey, do you know that you are desperate? ”

Zheng Dong subconsciously tapped his fingers: "Attack is like a double-edged sword, what is tested is accuracy and resistance ability, Ding Peng's choice doesn't seem to be smart enough." ”

Liu Ruoyu said: "It's just helpless, what can you do if you don't do this?" Xiao Wang's arm span is longer, and his speed is better than that of his opponent, and he will be finished sooner or later......"

After the bout started, all the spectators held their breath and stared intently at the top of the ring, and even Qiu Di below rarely glanced at someone twice. The annual showdown is so important that it can even change the fighter's life, and starting tomorrow, the lives of both of them will be turned upside down.

Before the race, Wang Jin thought that he would have to spend some time "running a marathon", but the change in his opponent really made him overjoyed. The little classmate did not hesitate and walked directly into the head-on.

"Whew!"

Ding Peng leaned over, threw himself on his shoulder, and shot a straight right fist, stabbing Wang Jin's jaw like a spear.

The right straight fist should be regarded as one of the most lethal moves in the heavy punch, with a short stroke, brittle power, and easier to practice than the hook swing boxing, which has always been admired by countless fighters. Lao Ding's straight punch is not a "boxing-style straight punch" in the conventional sense, but it has some flavor of long-distance raids in MMA, which is particularly cold on the stage of Chinese fighting.

Wang Jin's remaining momentum has not decreased, and as soon as his head is sideways, he will step up and go around to the right - looking at the heavyweight boxing scene in China, he should be counted as the first one who can change the offensive route with a change of direction in an instant.

In a flash, Ding Peng personally experienced Wang's terrifying speed, and he understood the real reason why those heroes fell to the ground one after another, so he was even more glad of his choice.

Wang Jin went around to the right side, so in Ding Peng's range, he was unceremonious, quickly adjusted his position and launched a left-handed jab, hitting his nose accurately, and after the jab, it was a strong right straight fist whistling to follow.

"Snort!"

Although he has seen countless fighters' one or two combos, Wang has to admit that Lao Ding's connection and timing are wonderful, and he is better than anyone he has encountered.

If you want to throw a frontal blow to Wang's face, it is really not easy, he quickly shook his head left and right to dodge, and at the same time compressed part of the space - the idea is exactly the same, attack! Picking up the "enemy" he hated the most, he was not interested in jumping around.

"Whoosh!"

Left jab punch in the face, right hook punch in the face, left hook punch to the liver, Wang Jin shot three times in a row, fast and ruthless!

In almost all stand-up stages, the punches are clearly dominant, and the legs are just supports, so if you want to cause instant kills, punches are the way to go. As long as you push close, hit accurately, and fast, then the opponent will not have any chance to get up at all.

Ding Peng bent down in time and used a rock-solid curved arm defense, which protected his head and face and waist ribs on the top, and the defense line was solid. Not only did he hold off the attack, but he continued to push forward in small steps.

Well?

Wang Jin felt quite awkward.

He is good at mobile warfare, medium and close positional combat, but he is not so interested in ultra-close combat. One is because of the close range to limit his long arms, and the other is a waste of speed advantage, which is purely worth the loss. Combat isn't boxing, and ultra-close-quarters hits are extremely rare, and not many people want to come at all – unless he's a small fighter.

Wang Jin immediately retreated, wanting to open up space and then think about it in the long run, but who knew that a trace of a cruel smile appeared on Ding Peng's mouth inexplicably, and he suddenly stretched his arm while he was retreating, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.

In the next second, Lao Ding suddenly made a backward movement.

it, it's ...... Straight knees?

Wang Jin's pupils shrank sharply, and in a hurry, he could only fold his fists in front of his lower abdomen to block the opponent's knee blows.

"Smack!"

The force nearly broke his defenses, but he managed to defuse the killing.

According to the rules of the league, it is not possible to continuously do neck hoops or pull knee attacks, Ding Peng knows it well, and Wang Jin knows it even better. Seeing that Lao Ding's arm had let go of himself and retracted it, Wang Jin straightened up and prepared to fight back, he had just returned to his normal posture, but he saw Ding Peng suddenly shake his left arm in sight.

Well, this looks like a hook fist, huh? Wang subconsciously raised his hand to block the ......

Unexpectedly! Lao Ding's fist that seemed to swing left did not go out, only rubbed it against his nose, and at the same time pulled back his right elbow and twisted his waist, and used his strength to push out a Japanese-style knee! Where is the left pendulum? It's clearly a knee-punching starting move!

Cold, ruthless, changing and weird.

it! It's completely unexpected, and the Thai and Japanese knee combos are absolutely rare in ordinary times. Wang Jin rarely misjudged his moves, so he had to reluctantly shrink his waist slightly, trying to weaken part of the blow......

"Bang!"

Only ten seconds after the start of the game, Ding Peng hit his knee successfully.

Belch...... It was like a rhinoceros stabbing a deadly horn into his abdomen, the pain was excruciating, and at the same time it brought an unstoppable feeling of weakness, causing his legs to go limp! Fortunately, the knee is a "out of thin air" move, and the strength of the neck is heavy, and Wang made a defensive reaction in advance, which did not actually cause fatal injuries.

"Oh!"

Seeing that Wang Jin was bent down by "topping", countless people exclaimed loudly. Funnily enough, some of the opposing fans below even quarreled with each other!

"I said a long time ago that Wang Jin is not Ding Peng's opponent at all! Look how miserable he is! ”

"Nonsense, Wang Jin will kill Lao Ding!"

"Whoever kills has to say twice!"

"Hehe, let's see......

Ding Peng's move was unforgiving, and Huhu launched a left and right fist attack on the opponent's head. Wang Jin only relied on the observation of his eyes, and in an extremely unfavorable situation, he actually shook his head, dodged the heavy artillery left and right one after another, and retreated out of range safely.

In the face of adversity, the reactions of the young students are calm and sensitive, which is really amazing.

It's so easy to fight, how can you let him run? Lao Ding seemed very impatient and hurried to catch up.

When people are proud, they will inevitably relax their vigilance, Lao Ding's steps are very big, in order to pursue speed, his feet are very solid, and his posture is too upright. Wang Jin suddenly straightened his waist and leaned back, kicking out a straight kick fiercely!

"Bang!"

Happiness gives birth to sorrow, and retribution comes so quickly.

Lao Ding was hit in the chest and abdomen, staggered back, his facial features shrank into a ball of pain, and he almost vomited - how perverted should this kid be to be able to practice the forward kick that controls the distance to achieve a heavy hit effect?

"Smack!"

Wang Jin rushed two steps in a row, swept a powerful slash and kick on Ding Peng's calf, and then stabbed left and right, left and right, and left and right straight punches angrily, and smashed towards his head like raindrops! This time he took the initiative to attack, Wang Jin deliberately kept an arm's length away, and also increased the small range of movement on the soles of his feet, and then he wanted to calmly hit him with some knees, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

It is almost impossible for a smart person to be crushed by the same move for the second time, and Wang Jin is like a mirror in his heart.

Lao Ding stubbornly bent his arms to defend, and insisted on pushing forward! Around twenty-three seconds, under Wang Jin's intensive attack, Lao Ding's right forehead corner was exposed, and Wang Jin actively leaned over and threw his arm, hitting a left "hanging pump" left hook.

Cold hands! Spooky angles!

"Bang!"

This is the first time that Lao Ding has been hit hard by Wang Jin with all his strength tonight, his head shook violently, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his head seemed to be stuffed into a hornet, buzzing......

"Down with him!" "Down with him!"

Wang's fans cheered loudly and cheered him on with all their might. As for Lao Ding's supporters, they were not idle, and they also screamed to Ding Peng, and his bald assistant looked even more nervous, his face was hideous, and he almost jumped into the ring.

In the next ten seconds, Wang Jin unleashed a total of three series of sharp combination punches, three of which deeply shook his ribs, abdomen, and head, smashing Lao Ding dizzy.

——In the face of absolute speed and strength, any defense is a floating cloud, Wang has found a feeling, and happily flattened the other party!

In about forty-five seconds, Ding Peng finally relieved his dizziness with his hug, he stepped forward and charged again, and when he approached, he suddenly withdrew his fist with bent arms, and swung his head to the right, which seemed to be about to make an uppercut, but in fact, it was ......

The unexpected happened!

"Bang!"

Lao Ding's head actually hit Wang Jin's eyebrow arch fiercely!

Wang Jin quickly retreated, staggering and raising his arms to signal to the referee! In hand-to-hand combat, occasional head collisions are common, and coupled with Ding Peng's concealed movements, everyone thinks it's a coincidence!

Wang Jin felt that the light flickered on and off, the sound flickered far and near, and a large spot of light rose under his eyes...... The iron head is more powerful than the fist, and this blow should be regarded as the heaviest blow he has ever received, and there is no one.

Ding Peng automatically retreated to the corner of his fist and waited, his expression seemed very innocent.

The referee came over to carefully inspect Wang Jin's eyebrow arch, and found that there was no sign of rupture and bleeding except for a bulging bag, and the medical superintendent also came to check it, indicating that it would not affect the battle.

"What do you think?"

"I'm a little dizzy."

"You take a walk and rest for a while."

"Yes."

Wang Jin covered his eyes and took a deep breath, walking back and forth in the corner of his fist, and the boxing match was forced to stop briefly. Coach Zhao Yuanyang looked very nervous and looked at him with concern, while Ding Peng's team was relieved and had a relaxed expression.

In the interval, Wang Jin's brain was spinning rapidly.

Damn, is this intentional or unintentional? Lao Ding, that guy doesn't have clean hands and feet! He glanced at the other party fiercely, but he couldn't see anything on the other party's face.

More than ten seconds later, the game resumed.

The lethality of the iron head gong was too great, Wang Jin failed to recover for a while, and there was a little problem with his eyesight, and he saw things with double shadows...... From this moment on, the balance of victory seemed to be tilted in favor of the defending champion, Lao Ding strode forward, and hit Xiao Wang with a killer, beating him staggering, only the power to parry!

"Crackling!"

"Ah......h

The coaching staff, all the friends, and even a large number of senior executives in the front row all stood up together! How so? The reality is so cruel! If Wang Jin unfortunately loses, no amount of hard work and arrangement will be ruined, and the consequences will be unimaginable! At this moment, even Miss Qiu Di bit her lip worriedly......

Wang Jin is a rare genius, he tried his best to stick to Ding Peng, and squeezed hard into people's arms - because the closer the distance, the more he could avoid a strong blow. If you get a high kick on the head and you get a distance, it's all over!

Lao Ding is easy to hit his opponent hard, of course, he will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, his slippery American boxing skills reappear in the rivers and lakes, supporting elbows, pinching hands, and even shoulders, fists are inserted, and one after another sneak attack on Wang Jin's body...... Especially his short upper hook, which hit Wang Jin's chin several times, hitting him with the soles of his feet.

it! This vile and shameless guy!

The situation is very clear, and the headbutt just now was definitely deliberate!

A terrible murderous intent rose in Wang's eyes, and he tightly protected his head, enduring, struggling, and gasping...... This minute was the longest terrible memory of his life...... Thankfully, I survived!

After about two minutes, his eyes gradually became clearer, and his strength gradually returned to his body, Wang Jin knew that it was time for him to launch a counterattack! If it hadn't been for that headbump, the battle would have been over.

The advantage of speed is irreversible!

At two minutes and four seconds, Wang Jin, who was struggling to get close, then withdrew and turned around, making a cold and crisp back punch.

"Bang!"

Ding Peng thought that Xiao Wang was finished, how could he have thought that he would "cheat the corpse"? This punch superimposed the strength of swing and spin, how brutal the destructive power was, directly smashed him into straight eyes, his face was full of confusion, and he lost consciousness in a short period of time!

"Ahh

"Wang Jin!" "Wang Jin!" "Wang Jin!"

How many people cheered for the "resurrection" of the little classmates, Mr. Guan of the front row of Langlang Video grabbed Teacher Liu Ruoyu and trembled with excitement!

Wang Jin stretched out his arms and necks, and slammed a powerful knee into the opponent's lower abdomen!

"Bang!"

The hoop neck could only be hit once, so Wang Jin quickly let go of his hands. Ding Peng faltered, he let out a muffled snort in pain, and then bent his waist and retreated backwards, retreating all the time, retreating vigorously......

Wang Jin showed no mercy, he kicked the ground in pursuit, turned around and used a "dragon swing tail" style to turn around and swing his legs!

"Bang!"

The big foot was violently pumped on Ding Peng's face, producing a terrifying effect like dynamite! Ding Peng swung his head violently along the force of the impact, and fell into the corner at once...... If there was no rope to protect him, Lao Ding would probably have to smash into the audience......

It's time for the show to begin!

Wang Jin rushed forward in a straight line, left swing plus right hook, left hook and right hook, and four heavy artillery shots in a row, blasting Ding Peng's body trembling, and his arm slowly slid down! The defending champion's face was no longer recognizable, he was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his look was demented, and he had completely lost his ability to defend. At this moment, a new page has been turned in history, and Comrade Tornado has been declared finished......

Wang Jin took two steps back, shifted his center of gravity to the left, bent his knees to send his hips, and raised his right leg over his head, like a tomahawk hanging high!

"Ahh "Cut him down!" "Wang Jin will win!"

Thousands of people collectively hissed wildly, everyone knows what he is going to do, the axe split leg will be staged gorgeously, and the opponent's "life" will be harvested in an instant!

"No ......"

Coach Chen and the bald assistant on Ding Peng's side had distorted faces and tears in their eyes!

The four screens also freeze Wang's expression well: wild, fierce, and cold......

"Bang!"

"Gollum ......"

In the commentary seat, Qin Jian shouted loudly: "The wonderful annual final battle, in two minutes and eleven seconds, Wang Jin knocked out Ding Peng and won the national championship!" Nineteen-year-old heavyweight national champion! Congratulations to Wang Jin! Congratulations to Wang Jin! This is the night when genius blooms, this is the night when thunder and lightning take off! The fighting community in the northwest, and even the fighting community in the whole country, will always remember his name! ”

Tian Xiaowan also said emotionally: "Well, it's nothing to be able to knock down the opponent neatly, stay calm in the face of adversity, and never give up easily, this is the real admirable spirit of a fighter......

Cheers rang out!

Streamers float down!

Buddies come around!

Arm up!

Bring the blind championship ring!

A huge check for a million is delivered!

There is no place to stay in the ring, and the eyes are full of faces that are crazy with joy! Zheng Yici, Hu Ronghua, Zhao Yuanyang, Lei Dong, Liu Zong, Guan Zong, Qian Gui, Liu Ruoyu, He Jiajia, Shi Zixuan, Jiang Xingchen, Zhu Yiming...... Everyone dances and jumps to their heart's content!

"Thank you to my mother, thank you to my family! Thank you to my coaches, my partners, and everyone who supports me and loves me! Thank you! The effort will always pay off, the hard work will not be in vain, and I am very happy with my performance tonight......"

Wang Jin boarded the side rope under the "bombardment" of media reporters, he wore a gold belt, laughed and howled uncontrollably!

Belch!

Qiu Di actually saw Wang secretly raising his eyebrows at him, and he couldn't help but be full of black lines! If she had a drink in her hand at this time, she promised to call it in his face without hesitation......

PS: It's three chapters, I'm afraid of receiving the blade, so I'll send it together after I'm done.