Chapter 59: Thunder's Fury
From the opening 16-8 to the final 2-1, the fighters have to fight a total of four matches in the "Lichang Cup" five-person battle. If you win the championship, the prize money of the whole team is 200,000 yuan, and theoretically each person can get 40,000 yuan, excluding the tax declaration and the share deducted by the boxing gym, everyone can get about 20,000 yuan per capita! Earn 5,000 for a single fight, which is a very high price nowadays, so the fighters' training enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high, and they are busy sharpening their knives.
"Hey!" "Hah!" "Bang dang!" "Oops!"
There is a scene that is quite funny: the active wrestling method that has been discarded by everyone has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and there are brothers and sisters in every corner who are entangled with each other and do their best to throw their opponents to the ground......
Sanda's wrestling method pays attention to the word "fast" and the word "skillful", and usually requires the fighter to simply knock over the enemy within two seconds, and if the tear is not clear, then it will be inferior. The technique of "fast falling" should be regarded as the essence of Chinese fighting, and it is by no means an ordinary character who can be skillfully used, and the old players have almost become one-sided in the scene of abusing their new partners, and the new generation of boxers who have only learned free fighting are being killed all over the ground.
The history is strikingly similar, as the days go by, a certain "king of country wrestling" Wang Xiaoxiao has become a sweet and sweet again!
"Ahem!"
A fist with a face full of acne walked up to Wang Jin's side, smiled and said: "What, buddy, for my brother to compete with Zhuang Siwen's kid for the right to compete in the ninety kilogram class, so I want to ask you to help polish and polish the wrestling method, after all, I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands and feet are rusty." ”
Well? Looking for me to be a sparring partner? And came empty-handed? Where is your sincerity?!
Wang Jin said pretentiously: "That's it? It's supposed to help you, but I've been too busy lately, and my little brother is lacking in skills. You see, there are only a few people in the big ranks, and all of them have come to me......"
Wang's words are true. Not to mention the small level, the heavyweight didn't toss him less. Competitors help each other train, and they can beat you to death with a turn of face, which is a special phenomenon in their gym. The same roof, the same set of partners, "close as a family" is not a casual talk, the friendship formed in training is enough to accompany the fighters for a lifetime, no worse than the comrades-in-arms who have carried guns together.
Brother Acne accompanied his face: "Understood!" Understand! Those who can work hard, brother, my brother is actually about the same size as you, when I used to be overweight and hit a hundred kilograms, it seems that there is still a set of sportswear that has not been unpacked, and now I think about it, it is really wasteful to throw it at home, and it also takes up ...... space"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, his face changed instantly, and he bared his teeth and said, "Oh! Ahem, who of our brothers is with whom? Let others wait in line to go, and I'll practice with you first! ”
Brother Acne Brother Wang is very satisfied: "Brother is bright! ”
Wang Jin enthusiastically continued to ask, "So, what kind of wrestling methods do you want to practice?" ”
Senior Brother Wang thought about it and said, "You have to practice!" ”
Wang Jin said: "OK, it's a piece of cake, no problem......"
Hold your legs and fall! Bang!
Crotch Fall! Bang!
Don't fall your legs! Bang!
Neck clamping! Bang......
Half an hour later, Senior Brother Wang staggered up from the ground: "Thank you! ”
Wang Jin sent him off with a smile: "You're welcome, welcome to come again......"
The other side.
Roommate Zhu Yiming sat alone in the corner, muttering to himself with a sad expression.
"A clear punch to the torso, head, thigh, or calf of your opponent is awarded one point; Two points are awarded for a quick fall that forces the opponent to land anywhere other than his feet; If you use the active falling style to make the opponent fall to the ground, you can score three points......"
(The voluntary fall to the ground is some over-the-chest bridge throws, and the user must first stand up to be considered successful.) If you knock your opponent over and lie down and can't move, that's funny. )
Good guy, Lao Zhu is studying the rules of the game here!
Due to the relatively poor family, Zhu Yiming will never let go of any opportunity to go out to play, even if his head is bleeding! Even if there is Wang Jinzai in the heavyweight division that he can't defeat, he must show his fists to fight it out! Of course, no matter who wins or loses, everyone rarely hates each other, and if you get annoyed when you fight, then what kind of brother is it?
At this moment, Lao Zhu was puzzled and had a splitting headache. Well, how can you bring down Wang Jin? He has learned wrestling, but his skills are very bad, and the problem in front of him is that he can't fall, can't beat, and can't even run, which is obviously a dead end......
"Shhhh......h
The golden retriever brother Ji Haipeng whistled over and walked around, looking at his expression was extremely relaxed.
Since the "Prairie Chariot" Tsering Dorje suffered a painful defeat and silently withdrew from the boxing world, Senior Brother Ji Haipeng has become their heavyweight leader, it is said that he and Wang Jin will have a fight in the selection match, but why are people so calm? Is there any magic weapon for victory?
Zhu Yiming's heart moved, and he immediately asked, "Senior brother, you don't prepare for war honestly, what are you hanging around?" ”
Ji Haipeng said: "Ah, I haven't played recently, so I'm just trying to rest." ”
Zhu Yiming glared and said, "Rest? Didn't play? At the beginning of next month, the 'Lichang Cup' will have an internal team selection, how can it be said that there is no competition? ”
Ji Haipeng coughed violently: "Ah, considering that Wang Jin is a pervert, I will give up this competition, no matter how I fight, I have to lose ......"
Zhu Yiming was petrified on the spot: "! ”
Every afternoon, before all the subjects are finished, there is always a group practice, and almost nothing changes. At dusk, the head coach Zhao Yuanyang came to tour the museum as usual.
"Crackling ......"
The fighters are very attentive and have a lively fight! Zhao Yuanyang was very satisfied, and paced to the side of the big-level team members with his hands behind his back. No way, no matter who it is, it's a little biased, after all, my cousin is here.
In the area where Wang Jin and the others were, Senior Brother Wang, the "acne brother", was fighting with the left-handed Zhuang Siwen, and the two of them were circling each other, constantly slapping each other's legs with their low whip legs, and they were pumping loudly.
Zhao Yuanyang looked at it for a minute, his face became more and more heavy, and a layer of terrifying black gas immediately rose on his face, and even the scars on his eyes were beating inexplicably!
He was furious, and his heart ached!
The past repeats itself!
Why is Sanda less popular than kickboxing? The rule of pure sanda is a point grabbing system, and whoever hits the effective part first will score first, and under the influence of this rule, many fighters have become timid as mice, just to get points and take shortcuts! They cowered and wandered around, completely forgetting to rush up and fight their opponents, to bravely inflict the finish! Flexible, but "soft" in style, this is the most stigmatized label on a sanda boxer......
Zhao Yuanyang roared angrily: "What are you doing? Can there be something other than a calf kick? Is this a game or a playhouse? Where do your androgens go? Shame on you! ”
Lao Zhao was furious, he casually picked up the "stick target" used to practice dodging next to him, and pulled it to Senior Brother Wang and Zhuang Siwen with his head and face, and beat him wildly one at a time, without mercy!
"Bang ......"
Belch!
Everyone was stunned, and the whole group was stunned!
Senior Brother Wang and Zhuang Siwen didn't dare to dodge at all, let alone run away, so they had to squat on the ground and hold their heads and let the head coach teach them! Hehe, corporal punishment is of course a bad habit, but if there is anyone in the sports team who has not been beaten by the coach, then it is estimated that you must be in a fake professional team.
After Zhao Yuanyang beat them hard, he actually picked up the stick and began to clean up the team members next to him one by one! Even classmate Wang Jin was innocently lying on the gun, and he was still beaten to grin his teeth......
Okay, my cousin's angry appearance is really strange and terrifying! Especially the cold eyes like a blade, it was simply chilling. From this point, it can be seen that the edge of this "Sanda King" was so domineering back then!
Zhao Yuanyang was tired from the fight, and he was silently wheezing violently.
"From tomorrow onwards, train the offense with all your might, throw all the points grabbing rules aside, and me to the death! If you find anyone cowering again, just pack up and get out, Golden Eagle Boxing Gym can't afford to lose this person! If a fighter has no blood, it might as well cut off the balls......"