Chapter 318: Two Bloody Faces (Medium)
Round 1.
Referee Deontay ducked back, and Simmons quickly lowered his center of gravity and pushed towards the enemy. He had a steady stride, a decisive look in his eyes, and a clear desire to win.
If he can successfully defeat Wang Jin tonight, he can return to the top ten in the world and usher in the second spring of his career. If you lose to your opponent, your business value and future prospects will be greatly reduced, and you will fall into a cold abyss. So, this fight is crucial, and he definitely can't afford to lose.
Wang Jin looked at the exaggerated opening between the enemy's legs, and his heart moved.
- "Brother Bat" clenched his hands, and the shelf was placed on the right side, vaguely revealing some of the flavor of professional kickboxing. As a staple striker, Simmons certainly does a lot of fall training to eliminate the risk of being knocked out. He's so solid that he's close to a lunge, with a low chassis and a solid frame, so it's hard to twist him over and drag him to the ground.
Wang Jin protected his face with his fist, stretched his forearms slightly, and greeted him with his chin.
Courageous and fierce, indomitable!
Arms, head, shoulders, and even the entire torso, in sight, Wang Jin is like a cobra gliding with his head high, almost every part is moving left and right, whether it is legs or punches, you can't predict the precursor of his moves.
Dangerous, light!
As the two drew closer to each other, and as they looked at each other, Simmons suddenly made a move to the left with a shoulder tilt - a heavy punch that must move the shoulder, which looked a lot like a sprint step and weighted straight punch.
The hind foot board was paused, and Wang Jin's pupils contracted.
The high-quality spring has been tightened, and the muscles of the whole body are ready to go! No matter what moves "Stinky Bat" makes next, he can react quickly, dodging or assaulting depending on the situation.
"Whew!"
Very cunning!
Big guys don't have to be well-limbed, simple-minded people, and Simmons Star has superb combat intelligence: he feints with feints on the top, but he throws a signature left low kick from the bottom, hitting Wang Jin the inside of the crook of his front leg.
MMA is no better than kickboxing.
In the arena of mixed martial arts, frequent high-leg shots are easy to be counterattacked by the enemy, and even falls, Simmons's leg methods are mostly based on mid-range and low-post sweeps, which are extremely powerful. Another striker back then, "Villain" Cloti, was defeated because he had a hard time with his opponent's low left kick. In that bloody "kickboxing" fight, his leg almost turned into a "carrot", and his appearance can be described as miserable, and he can barely get around in a wheelchair after the fight.
Wang Jin's strain vision was comparable to a ruler, and he only kicked the ground about ten centimeters away, and Simmons' heavy sweep hit the air. What happens if the kick is too hard and it doesn't work?
That's right! The body is out of balance!
Simmons is very experienced, and he uses the power of inertia to rotate 360 degrees and return to the standoff. However, when the athlete is facing away from the enemy, the rotation produces a "blind spot", which is easy to cause the "empty goal" phenomenon of defense.
This moment was like a white horse passing through a gap, very short, but Mali's Xiao Wang, a classmate, seized the fleeting opportunity.
Simmons had just turned around, and before he could stabilize his center of gravity, he saw Wang Jin flying over in a strange posture, making a long-distance right uppercut, aiming between his arms, and fiercely teasing his chin!
"Whew!"
The heart is beating violently, and the cold hairs all over the body stand on end! Just four or five seconds after the start of the match, Simmons stepped into the ghost gate, and if he was careless, he wanted to drink the ring and go home with a boxed lunch.
The opponent was so fast that Simmons only had time to open his gloves and protect his vital point.
"Bang !!"
The moon in the sea hit accurately through the palm of his hand, and the momentum sank! Simmons's "cashew"-shaped head tilted back exaggeratedly, his eye sockets were less black and more white, and his two thighs were obviously weak, and he took a few steps back.
"Oh......"
"Wow......"
The audience cheered enthusiastically, and countless people even jumped up.
At this moment, apart from the ecstatic Chinese fans, the most excited is the reporter who pressed the shutter! They have a hunch that Wang Jin will rewrite history and set a world record for the fastest second kill against an opponent this year. Because, everyone knows how terrifying his power is, and he almost seals his throat with blood!
It's a pity that Brother Bat is not so easy to succumb, that steel jaw is extremely hard, and the palm of his hand also helps to offset a large part of the impact. After three steps, he actually grabbed the center of gravity.
Striking while the iron was hot, Wang Jin rushed closer, his left hook angle was amazing, and he drew an arc from the outside and sank sharply, smashing into Simmons' right eyebrow arch.
"Whoosh!"
Simmons narrowly ducked and snatched a life from the hands of death. If you hit this punch twice, the fight will be over, and you will be in vain.
Seeing the fist gloves floating in front of him, Simmons actually forcibly counterattacked, returned Wang Jin's crossed right hook from the outside of the dead corner, and viciously slammed the opponent's ear roots!
"Whew!"
Perverted resistance to hits!
The power of perversion!
- If Wang Jin's uppercut strikes are precise and smooth, as beautiful as a machete, then Simmons's striking technique is much more "amateurish", and his boxing style has a primitive wild flavor, like a hammer throw, wild and uninhibited!
Wang Jin was a little surprised by Brother Bat's tenacity after being punched, but he was mentally prepared.
Wang Jin leaned his body and lifted his shoulders to jump away, then shook and made a fake move, suddenly reached out and pressed Simmons' eyes, and then jumped on the ground!
Belch!
A high-jump knee at close range?
Let's be honest, with just a few shots and dodges, Simmons already knows the difference in speed between the two men. "The Flash" really lives up to his name, and he wants to capture the opponent's trajectory in advance, which is somewhat difficult.
This is the helpless decay of the years, and it is also a huge congenital gap!
However, Simmons did not feel depressed and felt devastated by this. After all, there's still plenty of time, no matter how awesome you are, you can't go one night without being beaten by buddies, right?
Simmons quickly elbowed down, defended his face and upper abdomen, intending to take a hard blow to gain time before launching a punch combo to turn the disadvantage.
The unexpected came suddenly!
Wang Jin's take-off action was just a trick to deceive the world, and in the next second, his heel violently kicked down and stomped on Simmons' knee coldly!
"Smack!"
"Uh......"
Pain! Pain! Pain!
Simmons' front legs folded inward, describing it as twisted! The torn pain suddenly turned into a merciless flame, engulfing his body and burning his soul intensely!
"Whew!"
At the first time, Simon Stone, who was hit hard, would rather die and hand out a straight right punch in the face with hatred! Wang Jin was already on guard after he landed, he was even more slippery than a live fish, raised his head and dodged sideways, and then jumped to the opponent's right oblique position a few times, and then turned and kicked!
Turning and kicking is a common offensive leg method, but in a hasty middle and close range, being ejected by Wang Jin in an "emergency stop" method is quite a bit of a cold move, which also fully proves that he controls the balance accurately.
"Smack!"
Kick the middle side of the waist!
Simmons was caught off guard, frowning his eyebrows and taking a few steps back, Wang Jin pressed over and interfered with the feint again, and hit the opponent's knee for the second time!
"Smack!"
"Uh......"
"Oh God! Cheer up! Juan, you have to move, don't stand there! Seeing his partner at a disadvantage, his team members were very anxious and opened their mouths to shout.
"Oh my God, I don't know, I don't know......" Leonard, the narrator, hesitated and said with a little regret, "Is Simmons degraded too much, or is Wang Jin too good?" Simmons couldn't catch up with Wang Jin's rhythm at all, his speed, pace, and reaction were all at a disadvantage, and he was beaten all the time! Poor Juan, I have a hunch that the match will not be in the same state of anxiety as it was against Clotti or Benn! The old will gradually disappear into the twilight, and now it is the time of the young......"
After a series of three-legged beatings, Brother Bat retreated, Wang Jin resolutely slowed down, determined to launch a general attack and eat the opponent raw!
-- Before the game, the enemy's policy was to fight in sports, but Wang felt that it was unnecessary, and the opponent seemed to be "pitifully weak and weak", and it was a waste of time to use guerrilla methods.
All the past, count the wind * flow figures, and look at the present!
"Whoosh!"
Wang Jin was murderous, charged in a straight line with skillful steps, and hit Simmons with short jabs in succession, and the heavy artillery in his back hand was ready to fire! Simmons shook his head from side to side, followed the team's guidance, and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.
Hiss......
No one noticed that there was a pain in his eyes as he moved his left leg. Some "internal injuries" are invisible, and he must endure the flaws and pretend to be calm to prevent being exploited by the enemy.
Some veteran fighters are degrading their physical abilities and are obviously not as sharp as the younger fighters, but why do they always turn the tide and stage one magical scene after another? The reason is simple, they have passed through many winds and waves, and they are better at waiting for the right moment.
The years have left Simmons with an incomparable wealth of experience, but also deprived him of precious speed. Wang Jin caught up with the enemy without much effort, raised his hand and continued to bomb wildly!
Wang Jin threw one or two more punches, punched his knees, turned his elbows, and even took the time to throw a few super swing punches, aggressive and imposing! Simmons fought and walked, seemingly "giving up on treatment", and had no power to resist.
Sharks are bloodthirsty, who can always be willing to endure it?
With about two minutes to go in the first round, Simmons, who had been dormant for a long time, finally waited for a big opportunity!
The best opportunity for counterattack is undoubtedly before and after the shot, in the gap where Wang Jin's right straight punch missed, he alertly estimated the appropriate distance, suddenly turned around gorgeously, and pulled out a heavy backpunch! This punch uses the inertia of rotation to pump the fist out in the opposite direction, and the power is so great that it can be called a deadly killer weapon.
Cold!
Simmons would have this hand, unseen and unheard of before!
All the silence and humiliation are for the hearty explosion at this moment!
"Bang!"
The back of his fist smashed firmly into Wang Jin's eye socket, making a dull sound.
"Yay!" "Beautiful!" "Shoot him!"
Off the court, Simmons's fans from his hometown were elated and shouted in celebration.
Belch......
How can a person walk in the ring without being beaten?
Suddenly, he ate an unexpected bombshell, and Wang Jin's head was crooked, and even his entire torso trembled deeply. Ten thousand neon lights went out silently, and a terrifying vertigo engulfed him. Compared with the severe pain in the head that is spreading, the blurred vision is even more fatal!
He shook his head, gritted his teeth and quickly retreated.
Wang Jin has a well-trained neck and a will as strong as a rock, no matter how strong Simmons is, can he be as big as "blacksmith" Vasily? No matter how awesome you are, you can't easily destroy him with one or two heavy punches, and if it weren't for the eye stroke, he would still be able to fight the enemy brazenly.
"Hey!"
As soon as he succeeded, Simmons roared hideously and his eyes widened!
What a terrible look that is? It is enough to make the lights fade, the water freezes, and the cold seems to have turned into substance, and it is eerie and violent!
Kill!
Slay the powerful enemy! Create brilliance again!
Simmons, the "Castle Executioner" monster, has been resurrected! He quickly chased and slashed Wang Jin, brushed up and down, and came up with a unique skill at the bottom of the box, kickboxing "X" type attack!
In the storm, Wang Jin's phenomenon is full of life, and every step is terrifying!
This is a spectacle, and "The Flash" has rarely been beaten so badly.
"Huh?"
Witnessing a classmate being deflated, in the audience, Zhao Yuanyang deliberately turned his head to look at his neighbor Wang Dajiang, but found that his face was as usual, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all, "Old watch, Xiao Jin is at a disadvantage now, and the situation is very bad......"
Wang Dajiang said calmly: "Is there one?" ”
Belch!
Zhao Yuan said angrily: "The reason why I am not nervous is because I know that his pace is particularly solid and his will is particularly firm, and he only needs to wander for a while to return to normal." And you're a layman, why are you calm? Could it be ...... Could it be that Wang Jin brought it? ”
Wang Dajiang picked at his fingernails, squinted his eyes and said, "What do you know?" Cut, as the saying goes, my son is better than his father, my son I know best, he was ruthless in wrestling when he was a child, and he never easily admits defeat......"
As soon as the words fell, the situation suddenly changed!
I saw Wang Jin take a left middle sweep from Simmons with his back, then grabbed his calf with his backhand, pressed down on his neck with his right hand, stepped forward with his leg, and swept the opponent's supporting foot!
"Smack!"
"Poof!"
The bat brother, who was clean and rarely had close contact with the ground, fell down in response to the sound and was overturned by Wang Jin.
“……”
Scenes of the past came to mind, and Sanda Wang Lao Zhao choked his throat and moistened his eyes! The imprint of Chinese style appeared on the international stage, although there is no regret in death! The stubborn boy back then has now grown into an oriental giant, and he is dominant.
"It's a fast wrestling, a leg hook kick ......"
Thundered!
"Oh!"
"Wang Jin will win!" "Victory!"
The scene exploded instantly, and tens of thousands of Chinese audiences cheered him on in unison.
"Wow! Roar! Friends, what do I see? Wang Jin, a staunch striker, actually took the initiative to fall his opponent and enter the ground! Look at him, it's unbelievable! Mr. Leonard was so agitated that he choked himself with his words.
In his sight, Wang Jin, who was furious, pounced on Simmons and raised his iron fist high!
I'm ......