It's a luxurious suite, and it's only eight o'clock in the morning, and the fighters and a few "white coats" are constantly in and out of the fight, busy with pre-fight drug tests.

"Man," Andy said, "you've flown seven times in preparation for the battle, so you must be disgusted, right?" ”

Wang Jin followed him in the living room and waited for the "call", with no impatient expression on his face: "Well, it's a bit too frequent, but considering the safety issues, I'm still happy to accept supervision." ”

Andy said: "That's right, if the drug scandal is not stopped, sooner or later the audience will lose faith in the sport, and MMA will be over at that time." ”

Wang Jin nodded.

Andy glanced around, frowned, and said, "Strange, why didn't your opponent Robinson come?" ”

Wang Jin said: "If you're late, you'll line up early, so it's better to exercise." ”

Andy said disdainfully, "Hmph, I hate guys who lack the concept of time the most......"

"Wang Jin! Wang Jin of China! ”

"Yes, sir!"

A round head poked out of the small suite and shouted loudly, and Wang Jin immediately got up and walked away.

Sterilization, blood drawing, and putting blood samples in the freezer with their names written on the number, these procedures he has experienced many times, so naturally there is nothing nervous; But the subsequent "urine test" project, Wang Jin still felt extremely awkward......

The staff handed out a disposable urine catcher, and the "round-headed" foreigner stared vigilantly and followed him into the bathroom.

"Man, please pull your shirt above your chest and your pants below your knees and start peeing!"

Wang Jin: "......"

The round head said, "Huh? What's going on? ”

Wang Jin sighed and said, "Sir, if you stare at me like this, it will make it difficult to urinate." ”

The round head said with a straight face: "You are a world champion, and you haven't developed a habit yet?" To be honest, it's all work, do you think I'm naturally perverted and like to watch same-sex 'little guys'? Please hurry! ”

Wang Jin: "......"

After brewing for a long time, he easily "completed the task", with black lines hanging all over his head.

As he was leaving, the round head suddenly smiled: "Man, your size is amazing!" ”

Wang Jin rolled his eyes: "Uh......"

After the blood and urine tests are completed, the weighing ceremony will be carried out next. According to the usual practice of boxing competitions, the weigh-in will be held in public the day before the main event, and KOTC is certainly no exception. Today's internal weigh-in is relatively relaxed, with the results randomly posted on the official website for fans to know, and there are no special regulatory requirements.

The upper scale measured, two hundred and forty-four pounds, and everything was fine.

"Andy, shall we go to the restaurant for breakfast?" Wang Jin walked to the side and said.

"Good!"

Andy answered, and then solemnly pulled a black boxer and said, "Dude, don't wear this T-shirt with a star pattern next time, let me tell you, the pattern is asymmetrical!" Asymmetry! ”

Black: "......"

Wang Jin: "......"

After the brothers went out, they happened to meet Robinson in the aisle, and the teams on both sides treated each other as transparent people, and you didn't look at me, and I didn't look at you, passing by coldly.

……

In the following days, Wang Jin lived a regular life and exercised regularly, and his days were dull.

At ten o'clock in the morning of December 23, the weighing ceremony was finally held!

In the large conference room of the hotel, hundreds of reporters were looking forward to it, and their faces were full of excitement and anxiety.

"Christmas Fight" is the most luxurious gluttonous feast in MMA combat sports, and the sensational effect has increased year by year, and has now become the ace of KOTC's gold attraction, and its influence is particularly huge.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please make an appearance to the first mat fighter, Peggy, a lightweight from Boston!"

"Oh!" "Yay!" "Peggy!"

Flashing lights and applause were intertwined, kicking off today's grand curtain.

In addition to Johnson, the current chairman of KOTC, there is also a burly chubby foreigner standing on the stage.

This person is about fifty years old, with white hair, hooked nose, and a brand-new black suit. It is also worth noting that his voice is a little hoarse, high-pitched and majestic, and earth-shattering, although it is not as clear as the regular host, but it has a rough appeal.

While waiting at the side door, the master Rakavich next to him introduced: "Daniel Roman, the chief host of the tournament, he has been serving the sport for a full fourteen years, which is quite remarkable. ”

Wang Jindao: "I know, everyone says that a boxing match with Roman participation can be called a big one, and he is one of the most important business cards of MMA, especially the elongated sentence before the fight...... It's time to perform! It's very impressive. ”

Rakavich said: "That's right, whether KOTC made Roman or Roman made KOTC, it's not clear at this time......"

Wang Jin's eyes flickered, carefully observing the process.

The weighing ceremony will take the stage in the B corner (blue boxing gloves are worn in the competition), and then the A corner (red boxing gloves) will be staged in turn, and they will be seated at the bottom of the poster after completing the photo session.

The reality is cruel and cold, and the big-name boxing champions in the middle can speak freely and receive more attention, as for those guys who are slightly out of the seat, I am afraid that they will not even have a chance to speak.

Wang Jin was sharp-eyed, and he found that his seat was next to the defending champion of the main event, and the "grade" was high enough. The blood and sweat of the past have not been in vain, and the pride of a certain classmate can be imagined to be able to get such preferential treatment for the first time.

The athletes appeared in a row, only to hear Roman shouting again!

Next up is Los Angeles heavyweight Rael Robinson...... Robinson is going to face off against China's Wang Jin tomorrow night! Wrestler VS kickboxing champion, what a fun collision! ”

Amid enthusiastic applause, Robinson took the stage from the left side, his big black face covered with banter.

He neatly ripped off the sportswear printed with the KOTC logo, and did not choose to walk to the scale for the first time, and actually started a personal performance!

Sideflip! Sideflip! Sideflip and backflip!

Recently, KOTC's advertisements have been bombarded indiscriminately, trying their best to promote several major fighters, and the signature celebration method of "side flip followed by backflip" is obviously unique to Wang Jin, and it has long been known to everyone!

That's right, he is deliberately provoking Wang Jin by imitation!

"Hahaha......"

The foreigners laughed loudly, and the whistle was louder and louder.

Rakavich coughed: "This, cough cough ......"

Wang Jin said lightly: "Look, the coordination is not as good as mine, and the height is not enough, he fully exposes how bad he is!" ”

The staff struggled to pull Robinson, who had been beaten with chicken blood, onto the weighing table, and Roman immediately announced the results.

"Well, two hundred and thirty-eight pounds!" (One hundred and eight kilograms.) ）

Robinson flexed his arms and bared his white teeth to show off his muscles. He's one of those fighters with a slightly higher body fat percentage, with not very clear lines, broad shoulders and waist, thick limbs, and apparently exceptional raw strength.

Robinson walked up to Chairman Johnson and cast two ferocious eyes to the other side, waiting for his opponent to make his appearance next.

"Welcome to kickboxing sensation who has just stepped into MMA, China's invincible heavyweight killer, Wang ...... Jin ......"

The host called, and Wang Jin immediately walked into the light.

The young face is fearless! The sharp edge in the deep eyes!

He slowly took off his coat, stepped on the scales, and roared like thunder!

"Ah......h

"Two hundred and forty-five pounds!" (One hundred and eleven kilograms!) ）

"Oh!"

"Oh my God!"

"Take a look!"

"Crackling ......"

The shutter sound is as dense as raindrops, and it pops one after another!

The weighing ceremony has been carried out so far, Wang Jin's body size is shocking, enough to crush all his peers!

Strong! Nature! Beautiful!

The huge bones propped up the two-hundred-forty-five-pound steel body, and there was no cumbersome phenomenon, only an eye-popping impact effect!

Sturdy forearms!

Rocky belly!

A bull-like neck!

The thigh line is extremely beautiful!

His muscles are well-proportioned and wild, coordinated and uninhibited, sharp and profound, and he is fierce and compelling, showing the style of a killer!

Wang Jin got off the scale, his eyes were empty, and he strode towards Robinson!

Robin was very inward-looking, but he had to muster up the courage to face him head-on.

Before the war, anyone could brag and talk nonsense, and his wrestling skills were outstanding, but are other people's fists and feet vegetarians? ! The twenty-nine ghosts of the kickboxing world have proven Wang Jin's destructive power, and if he can't be dragged to the ground in a short period of time, then the end will definitely be falling into the abyss......

"Oh, no, no, no, gentlemen!"

KOTC Chairman Johnson opened his arms and inserted a smile between them, "Be sensible and show the world your courage tomorrow night, okay?!" ”

Who is Johnson? Poker-faced general, hand over the power of life and death! With him intervening, the fight will never be able to fight.

Robinson secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope to stop.

He snarled stiffly, "Poor fellow, do you know enough about the sport? You won't be able to do anything tomorrow night! Let's appreciate the cruelty of the iron cage! Don't scream like a frightened girl! ”

Wang Jin looked at him coldly, and said calmly: "Trash! Today's 'parody show' is ridiculous! Without further ado, hurry back and make an appointment with a doctor as soon as possible, as long as I hit you in the head, just punch or kick you, you will lose your memory in an instant and fall in a pool of your own blood......"