Wang Jin has fought several "bizarre" boxing matches in his life, such as in the rain in Chiang Mai, on the beach in Miami, etc., but the eight-star battle finals that took place on the 21st once again refreshed his cognition.

The poet Du Fu Zeng Yun "is not amazing and dies", and the purpose of KOTC is also similar, so it has to break the audience's eyeballs!

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the reception vehicle drove farther and farther, until they were pulled to the suburbs of New York, and drove into a large indoor studio, and the stage of the final showed the true face of Lushan.

it!

Everyone was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Dim street lights, crooked garbage cans, graffiti-covered walls, dilapidated buildings...... The final place of the fight turned out to be an artificially built "abandoned" simulated long street!

Andy opened his mouth as wide as a basin: "Oh God, we're going to smash Awo in the 'movie'!" ”

"Damn, it's a big deal, KOTC is really good at playing......" Witnessing the spectacular situation, Cao Bin was also deeply shocked.

Wang Jin's perspective is quite peculiar, he seems to think of something interesting, and his eyes are extremely excited.

- Dare to ask, what is the most primitive form of unlimited events?

That's right, Street Fight!

Bringing MMA matches back to the streets is the result of careful planning, a classic idea of returning to "nature......

The Chinese team's lounge is located in an abandoned "bar" on the corner of the street, with cluttered seats, wine bottles all over the floor, and exaggerated "spider webs" on the ceiling.

"Hahaha!"

Coach Soto laughed, "It's a mysterious experience, isn't it?" ”

Curiously, he went into the bar and tossed, clanging, and turned out half an open bottle of red wine! People didn't think about safety at all, so they pulled out the plug and poured it into their mouths, dripping with joy.

Rakavich sighed, "Old man, you should have been cautious to avoid drinking your stomach." ”

"It's just an entertainment show, don't take it seriously, it can't be left by the vampire duke of the last century, right?" Soto chuckled nonchalantly and smacked his lips, "Oh, it tastes great, I don't think there's a problem with it!" ”

“……”

Rakavich stared at the camera in the corner, speechless.

Cao Bin quickly cleaned up everywhere and cleared an empty space for his brother to warm up. The old boxer's suspicions were confirmed, and the set was fresh, and many of the props looked old, but in fact there was no dust left.

"Where is Awo's camp?" After a brief observation of the environment, Wang Jin asked.

Cao Bin glanced at Soto and said meaningfully: "Ah, the location on the street, dozens of meters away from us, I heard that 'once' was a pastry shop." Hehe, if you're really hungry, it should be convenient to replenish your calories. ”

Belch......

Full of joy, wow!

Brain-filled with the picture of a fat man looking for snacks in the ruins, Wang Jin's shoulders trembled, and he forcibly resisted the urge to burst into laughter.

After a 40-minute break after eating the pre-war meal, Wang Jin watched the opponent's video and started a simple warm-up, and the Chinese team was in an orderly manner and prepared according to the inherent process of the past.

It doesn't really matter where you put it, you have to go to the iron cage to fight it out anyway. If you really play "Street Fight", if the opponent can't bear the beating, where do you chase it?

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing Xiao Wang wandering like lightning, chasing and slashing the target like a storm with Cao Bin's cooperation, Andy nodded. I didn't say it, the young man is in a brave state!

"Sir, is Wang Jin's injury serious?"

Rakavich lowered his voice and said softly: "Very severe, although he has recovered, his right cheek has become a fatal hole, and he is completely unable to resist heavy blows!" ”

Andy pouted: "Oh my God, that's bad! Avo has finished seven opponents in nine fights, and it's basically 'one punch', and if he hits him in the cheekbone, I'm afraid ......."

"It doesn't matter, Samoans don't have the speed of the 'rapids', let alone the skills of the 'golden boy', and the key arms are short. Tonight is likely to be the easiest game of the series, I guess. ”

Rakavich thought for a long time and seemed to be confident.

Andy said: "It's true to infer from the video, but I'm afraid that they are stronger than the two of them combined!" Awo was once suppressed in one round, and he took 37 floor punches in a row! As a result, he exhausted the opponent with his super ability to resist hits, and finally succeeded in turning the tables! ”

Rakavich smiled firmly: "Thirty-seven punches? Hey, in terms of penetration, Wang Jin doesn't have to be so troublesome to kill his opponent. Tonight is a lot like a bullfight, and the man with the spear is obviously our faster 'thunderbolt' ......"

……

Night.

At nine o'clock, as if the sleeping dead city was awakened in an instant, a green lamppost suddenly fell from the sky and shot down on the iron cage in the center of the street! Immediately, the whole street suddenly burst into brilliance, as bright as day.

Very spooky!

There is no host in the iron cage, no referee, and there is not even a "living person" in the camera! The wind blew through the corners, and the rolling cans and bottles made an empty clang, adding to the eerie atmosphere......

What the?

It's so exciting, it's so fresh! Can live streaming still be so fun?

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of viewers in front of the screen couldn't believe their eyes, and goosebumps broke out on their bodies.

"Didi!"

Somewhere I can't tell, a cold electronic voice finally sounds!

"Please come out with a fighter wearing blue gloves!" Fighter Tuiloma Awo, 23 years old, 1.88 meters tall, 1.92 meters reach, 275 pounds, 9-0 professional record, 7 knockout wins, from the Samoan Islands! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At the easternmost end of the long street, a huge figure stepped in, beating his chest and singing as he walked, "This is my world, I will win respect, it's time to move forward, warriors will defend their homeland, and they will not hesitate to shed their blood......"

One man's Samoan war song pierced the night, and it was still shocking!

Awo got closer and closer, and the Vaseline on his face shone brightly, making his facial features even more ferocious! He slipped into the cage and circled in all directions, sticking out his bright red tongue at all the cameras......

it!

Without a host, it can be controlled electronically, without an off-court referee, and a safety check can be carried out in advance, but there is no referee in the cage to enforce the law, how should this finals be operated?

The audience was all hung up and held their breath.

"Didi!"

The emotionless voice added: "Next on the stage is the fighter wearing red gloves, the former world kickboxing champion from China, 'Thunderbolt' Wang Jin!" He is 22 years old, 1.93 meters tall, 2.03 meters in reach, weighs 245 pounds, has a professional record of 6 wins and zero losses, and has six finishes against opponents, with a finishing rate of 100 percent! ”

"Hahaha!"

Wang Jin's rampant laughter came from the west, circling endlessly! He rushed all the way to the iron cage, and when he passed through the relatively narrow alley, he actually flew up on the spot, and used two long legs to make a line horse and propped it up on the walls on both sides!

Incredible action, extreme flexibility!

"Oh......"

"Oh God!"

This time, not to mention the fans in front of the TV, even the few staff members hidden at the scene were stunned!

Wang Jin jumped lightly from the wall, clapped his hands, and continued to walk towards Awo, with a loud whistle in his mouth!

"Shh......h

Of course, foreigners are confused, and only Chinese audiences know what he is blowing - the theme song of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the eternal nostalgic classic "Iron Blood Pill Heart"!

Wang Jin strode into the iron cage, quickly closed the small door, and turned to look directly at the Samoan warrior! All the warmth and appreciation disappeared cleanly, and only the violent murder was left in their eyes!

The two of them returned to each other and retreated to the corner, without any communication or provocation, as if they were waiting for something!

Really!

Tonight's biggest suspense has finally been revealed, and the climax has appeared!

"Whoosh!"

A bright red "magic carpet" swept over the top of the iron cage, and a tall black shadow jumped down in a gorgeous somersault posture, firmly rooted in the center, and spread its long arms!

This person has a dark complexion and dirty braids, and he is the two-time KOTC referee of the year, with a cool personality!

The famous "battle" of this hero is quite legendary: in a certain match many years ago, a fighter was called out for a major foul and was stopped by Deonte, and he was actually annoyed and angry, and began to attack the referee with his fist!

Deontai hit him with a bang, lowered his head and jumped into his arms, and then threw his opponent over with a lightning-fast blow to the shoulder!

"Bang!"

At that time, up and down, the hosts, commentators, and tens of thousands of viewers inside and outside were collectively in a petrified state......

Deangtai beckoned Wang Jin and Awo to his side, and said in a majestic voice: "Guys, you have been doing this for a long time, and you should know all the rules!" Respect the game and follow my commands...... Wang Jin, do you understand? I'll keep an eye on you! ”

Belch......

The reason why Deangtai treats him differently is very simple: because Wang is too fast, ordinary referees can't catch up with his speed at all, and when you hold him, Wang Jin has already beaten the opponent with a knife to ten thousand peach blossoms!

Mr. Wang coughed dryly, "Yes sir! ”

"Good!"

Deontai waved his hand to signal the two to retreat, cleared his throat, and shouted to the sky: "Gentlemen, ladies! All the eager fans! This is, the moment of the show ......"

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