Chapter Forty-Eight: Meteor Hammer VS Axe (Part I)

Late at night, the league battle was in full swing.

Wang Jin looked at a certain acquaintance who appeared gorgeously on the wall-mounted TV, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, this dude has become a unicorn......"

The fourth battle has been carried out on the screen until tonight, and the protagonist is Su Qingfeng. Even if classmate Su has an exaggerated bag on his head because of wrestling, this will not affect the violence of others at all. I saw him brutally chasing his opponent, the dense fists were as crazy as raindrops, and the red square was obviously two laps larger than him, but he was still beaten to the point that his nose and mouth were bleeding, and he quickly lost by TKO.

Belch!

Wang Jin sighed.

Kickboxing is different from professional boxing, boxing allows you to avoid enemies you don't want to fight, but now that everyone is playing in the same fighting league, and even more in the same weight class, if Su Qingfeng keeps winning, then sooner or later they will have to have another rematch! Wang Jin is not afraid of that guy, but what's the point of copying the results again? Su Qingfeng's defense of his legs is simply rotten, and he doesn't seem to have grown at all.

The fighters on the stage quickly changed, and the fifth fight began immediately. The match is England Stephen Hendry vs South Korea's Kim Chang Ho, and the winner of the two of them will be the first to get a ticket to the finals.

Hendry is a standard kickboxer, and his appearance is not unusual, but South Korea's Kim Chang-ho is a bit of a prickly - okay, left-handed! The left-handed backframe is a rare "non-mainstream" genre, with a weird posture, and the attack route is completely opposite, which is more troublesome to deal with, and whoever touches him is particularly awkward.

Soon the scene verified Wang Jin's guess: Hendry could not adapt to the opponent's strange style of play and movement, and before the first game was halfway through, he received three heavy left straight punches in the face, and seeing his body shaky, it was estimated that he would not last long......

Coach Lei walked to the side at this time and said, "I met the tournament director Mr. Li Dian in the toilet just now, and he asked me to solemnly tell you that if you mess around on the stage again, he will deduct your bonus and even kick you out of the league!" ”

Wang Jin shouted loudly: "Why? Obviously someone else did it first? Should I stand still and let him be beaten? ”

Coach Lei snorted: "Yes, people did it first, but you didn't have anything to do, and they had a big bag on their heads, and they almost couldn't even participate in the game!" ”

Wang Jin smiled dryly: "Accident, pure accident, who knew he would hit the armrest of the seat?" What a stroke of luck this is. ”

Coach Lei said: "In addition, I also received a call from Chairman Yici! ”

Wang Jin said with a bitter face: "Zheng Dong also criticized me?" What did he say? ”

Coach Lei said: "No! He praised you for being a good actor, especially able to arouse the emotions of the audience, and especially able to create topics, and he hopes that you will continue to maintain your unique personality and attract more attention to the league! ”

Wang Jin thundered in an instant, and he stammered: "There are two diametrically opposed conclusions, so, who should I listen to?" Zheng Dong? Teacher Li? ”

Coach Lei spread his hands: "How do I know?" You're looking at ......."

The two just chatted a few words, only to hear a "bang" on the TV! Kim Chang-ho hit his opponent again with a straight left hand, directly knocking Hendry to the ground, and it took less than two minutes to reap an easy victory and advance into the championship and second battle! Jin was very hilarious, the soles of his feet were like springs running around, showing off mechanical dance moves, and he was so excited that he couldn't stop at all.

Coach Lei pouted: "What an arrogant boy, this 'Thunder Splitting Dance' is really ugly......"

……

Wang Jin stood quietly in the corner of his fist, waiting for the red boxer "Iron Overlord" Zhang Xiong to appear.

He's now a junior and weak player, and he can only enter the ring first as a challenger at a time. is always the B corner of the "dwarf head", and no one will feel too comfortable in his heart, but Wang is full of confidence in himself, and he thinks that the day when the light will come is close at hand.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Tick Tick Tick ......"

Ooh!

It turned out to be a pure suona version of "Men Should Be Self-Improvement"! This song is adapted from "General Order", the first singer is the famous singer Lin Zixiang, the tune is impassioned, popular, the prelude only sounded slightly, and the cheers, stompings, and shouts on the scene were immediately connected!

"Ah......h

"Zhang Xiong!" "Victory!" "Come on ......"

Well, this is people's home stadium, and the fans who like Lao Zhang account for at least ninety percent!

The flash gradually converged towards the exit, a model with a huge altitude waved a red flag to open the way, and with the bang bang two rows of flame pillars straight into the sky, the famous boxing player "Iron Overlord" Zhang Xiong finally came out after a long time!

Lao Zhang was wearing special WKC brand equipment, trotting all the way to meet the warm applause, he did not show an extra expression, but his facial lines were very relaxed, obviously full of confidence.

In the face of the terrifying momentum of others, Wang Jin's nerves were really thicker than steel bars, he gritted his teeth and was completely indifferent.

"Blue boxer, 18 years old, 1.93 meters tall, 2.03 meters in reach, 103.5 kilograms, 4 wins, zero losses and 4 knockout victories in his career...... Let's welcome, the 'thunderbolt' heavy artillery killer, the 'thunderbolt' king...... Advance! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

With the call of the host Ma Teng, the audience responded with sparse applause, and only a few fans shouted his name, which seemed particularly weak.

Wang Jin didn't play cards according to common sense this time, he walked to the center of the ring and first came to a backflip and side flip, so as to show his agile and flexible body, and did not forget to hit his chest with his fist to show full confidence!

Belch......

Everyone try to stay calm and watch coldly.

"The red boxer, thirty-two years old, is 1.87 meters tall, has an arm span of 1.87 meters, weighs 1007 kilograms, has a professional record of 67 fights and nine losses, and wins by knocking out opponents 24 times! Let's welcome the brave and tenacious 'Iron Overlord' Zhang ...... Male! ”

Needless to say, it was all "my own brothers", and the noise in the field was diametrically opposite, at least more than ten times magnified!

Zhang Xiong has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has already practiced lightly, he nodded slightly, and waved his arms left and right to greet people.

The referee summoned the two of them to the front and began to announce the rules.

From the beginning to the present, Wang Jin and Zhang Xiong have been trying to avoid eye contact, and at this moment, they are staring at each other at the same time, and the powerful killing machine suddenly erupts, and the forest is cold and terrifying!

In a trance, like an illusion, Zhang Xiong seemed to hear a sentence from Wang Jin's gently squirming lips: "The old years have come to an end, and a new era is coming!" ”

Lao Zhang: "......"

In this interval, two familiar special commentators spoke up on time to discuss their views.

Tian Xiaowan said: "Zhang Xiong has won the top 16 of the league and the top 8 of the national championship, with a brilliant record and rich experience, he is a first-class master of his predecessors." Wang Jin shouldn't be able to fight tonight, and it's unlikely that he will end the battle as quickly as before. I reckon the two will have to fight for three rounds, and if the points are close, there will even be an overtime game. ”

Teacher Qin Jian's face rarely showed a solemn look, he frowned and said: "I have a different opinion, Zhang Xiong has been fighting less recently, and his physical strength is not as good as before, while Wang Jin is full of momentum, and his speed is even more overwhelming......"

Tian Xiaowan said: "The implication is that you are more inclined to Wang Jin?" ”

Qin Jian said: "Yes, both of them have the ability to kill with one blow, and their personalities are equally tough, and the game will never exceed two rounds!" ”

Tian Xiaowan said: "Well, please guess the audience and friends, who is more accurate in prediction, me or Teacher Qin?" Hurry up and pick up your phone and send a text message to predict the result, we have a gift for you......"

"No elbow strikes, no hugging, no attacks on the back of the head and crotch, good luck to you! Three referees, referees, referees, are you ready? Please time! Begin! ”

The referee waved his arm down and announced the start of the battle of the champions and runners-up who met in advance!

"Dang!"

When the bell rings, cheers erupt!

Wang Jin lowered his head, his viper-like eyes contracted violently, he suddenly stepped to the ground, and flew straight to the "Iron Overlord" Zhang Xiong!

In just a few games, he encountered a first-class master in China, which is Wang Jin's misfortune and Wang Jin's great luck! After blood and sweat and hard years, he finally had the opportunity to reach out and touch the pulse of the strong in person......