Chapter 299: Chinese Kung Fu Can't Be Beat...... (2-in-1)
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After winning the first round, Jin Guidi looked very relaxed and still had spare strength, considering that his opponent was the champion of Great Britain, Lu Zhuhu couldn't help but be impressed by the strength of this little brother-
This little brother is only 20 years old!
Look at Jin Guidi, and then look at the little flowers that are not much smaller, they are all teenagers, why is the gap so big! - Lu Zhuhu didn't expect that he was not very old, in this era he was used to being seen as in his thirties.
"Classmate Hua, look at others, they have already won glory for the country in the boxing ring, and you give up on yourself for a little personal affection, is it reasonable-"
Xiaohua has already been said to be skinny, no matter what he says, he looks indifferent: "Like they have been practicing sports since childhood, the scenery is beautiful, but there are many things that have been missed, and I have to re-learn when I enter the society, I don't envy ...... anyway"
Lu Zhuhu: The tone of "......" is really the same as those guys who despised sports students in later generations......
"Master Lu brought your mobile phone, I want to play with my mobile phone." Xiaohua continued to lazily walk.
Lu Zhuhu: The tone of "......" is the same as that of those bear children in later generations who don't like to study and don't want to write homework......
"I'm convinced!" Lu Zhuhu took out his mobile phone and threw it into his arms - the broken mobile phone has no network and no games, at most he takes pictures and videos, what's so fun......
Xiaohua took it in her hand, clicked on the camera directly, switched to the front camera, looked at her haggard and pale self in the lens, and muttered: "It's very handsome, am I still not satisfied with what I look like this?" β
Lu Zhuhu rolled his eyes, he was completely defeated, and he didn't bother to care about him.
The game continues to begin. Maybe it was Jin Gui's first cold punch when he came up, he was beaten, and then he has been passive, and after the second round began, Hilimton adjusted back to his state, showing the strength of the British champion, but the two were only evenly matched, the second and third rounds were drawn, and the two sides won and lost each other in the next few rounds.
Lu Zhuhu felt that even if he couldn't knock down the opponent, there would be no big problem in winning by points. It's still the first round, and there is no way to draw athletes for future generations, and the mobile phone is still occupied by classmates to take selfies.
In the ring, Jin Guidi made persistent efforts, and the more he fought, he became more and more courageous, and a punch hit Hillimton on the left cheek, followed by a heavy right punch - these two blows were extremely beautiful, and even Lu Zhuhu applauded. Hillimton hurriedly took the defensive, the two twisted into a ball, hugged each other, and the referee quickly separated the two.
"It seems that the British are already at the end of their crossbows." Lu Zhuhu thought optimistically.
But at this time, no one thought that the two people who were separated by the referee, Hillimton had already gritted his teeth and hated it, seeing that Jin Guidi was not paying attention, he suddenly waved his strong left arm, and with all his strength, he smashed Jin Guidi in the face with a punch!
Jin Guidi snorted and fell to the ground heavily!
Unconscious!
"Scoop." Hillemton also wanted to go forward to pursue, but was stopped by the referee and spat on it.
Lu Zhuhu couldn't help but be furious when he saw the situation on the field! Fucking in front of everyone's eyes, he blatantly violated the law, and before the whistle sounded, he punched first and hit Jin Guidi's jaw!
The audience booed, and even the British audience expressed their dissatisfaction with such shameless behavior by Hillimton!
Patrol referee, German Mendir immediately said that this boxing was invalid!
But the Swedish referee Kotsev deliberately sided with Hillemton, and he began to ......
Seconds!
The public opinion of the audience and the opinions of the border referee, Kotsev just didn't see it!
Isn't that just a hit that works, and you can continue to play!
Of course, if Jin Guidi can't stand up, then he can directly sentence Jin Guidi to be knocked out, and Hillemton is promoted......
Historically, this fight has also been considered a complete black whistle, with Kotsev repeatedly making decisions in favor of England, and Hillemton having the referee to rely on and having more to fear, at least three fouls. Jin Guidi was depressed after encountering unfair treatment because of his lack of experience in international boxing competitions, and his boxing skills and pace were a little messy, and his performance was gradually not as good as the opening. Rao is like this, and he still did not fall into the disadvantage, until he was succeeded by Hillemton's insidious sneak attack, and was finally sentenced to defeat by Kotsev!
At that time, the German patrol referee Mendir said that the attack was invalid, and an inspector on the scene even said: "After the two were separated and restored to their original clothes, Hillemton started to attack noisily, and the Hiss ticket should be cancelled and Jin Guidi should be awarded the victory." However, the British team did not agree with the decision at all, and protested to the Olympic Committee, and at the special meeting the following day, other inspectors who were in cahoots with the British team claimed that they "did not see anything illegal in Hillimtown" and that "the referee's decision cannot be changed".
As for the Chinese delegation's approach, it is more in line with the practice of dealing with various diplomacy during the Republic of China: "It is useless for this delegation to fight in vain, and Gu will no longer submit a letter of resistance, so as not to hurt and be angry." β
A good sentence "Avoid injury and anger!" β
It is indeed "measuring China's material resources and forming a friendship with the country"!
But it is not only the Chinese delegation that is here today.
There is also Lu Zhuhu.
Seeing that Kotsev counted the numbers one by one and was about to award the qualification for promotion to Hillemton "without suspense", Lu Zhuhu rushed forward with a brisk step, "Stop! β
Kotsev glanced at him, ignored it, and continued to count the seconds -
"Can't you understand people? I'll tell you to- stop! Lu Zhuhu shouted, interrupting Kotsev.
Kotsev was also angry: "What kind of person is this, disturbing the order of the boxing ring!" Take him away! β
"Hey, you squirt! - Damn, it's all about lifting you, you're just **naked in the dark, and there's no technical content at all! Lu Zhuhu climbed over the fence and got into the ring, and his dignified momentum forced Kotsev to be a little nervous.
"I see who dares to drive me away!" Lu Zhuhu stood still and sneered: "Who am I? Ten Olympic gold medalists, seven world record holders, a core member of the football finalist team, a friend and lifesaver of Chancellor Adolf Hitler β I think you're too low as an amateur, and you're a stain on the Olympic stage β so I'm here to express my opinion, okay? β
Ten gold players!
Seven world records!
Chancellor Hitler's friend-
This series of names is really enough to shock everyone present, including Kotsev!
This is really the Lord who speaks with strength!
With the Europeans' consistent contempt and dislike for the yellow race, Kotsev never wanted the Mongolians to defeat the Aryans in the competitions he enforced, but he ignored the staggering brilliant results of the Chinese team in this Olympic Games, and wherever he went, he was the Chinese Lu Poyu in the center of the stage!
But so what?
Kotsev only lost his mind for a moment, and quickly regained his composure: "If you interfere with the order of the boxing ring, you can directly sentence the defeat of your country's fighters, and, no matter what important person you are, you must also bear the punishment for your current behavior-"
"Whatever!" Lu Zhuhu spread his hands indifferently: "Anyway, you originally did this." As for punishing me, I am most welcome, and tomorrow I am going to a luncheon at Mr. Hitler, just in time to tell him that at the World Games, which he and his people have so carefully prepared, some people are about to tarnish Berlin's good name. β
"I don't understand what Your Excellency means!" Kotsev interrupted Lu Zhuhu: "You said you are the winner of ten gold medals and a few world records - excuse me, is there a boxing event in this?" Do the accolades you have won have anything to do with boxing? You're a swimmer, or a runner, or a soccer player β is it appropriate to say anything about boxing? Pointing to himself: "The referee is the authority in the ringβ"
"But a certain 'authority' ass is crooked!"
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu." Kotsev shook his head: "As a spectator, Mr. Lu can have his own opinions, and if you disagree, you can find the tournament management committee to express it - but please don't interfere with the progress of the game." β
"What a game, a fair contest has been blown to death by you!" Lu Zhuhu almost stepped on the ring in anger, the innate arrogance and conceit of these people are really disgusting! "Tell me yourself, why did you allow the Brits to sneak up when the game was suspended and they weren't allowed to attackβ"
"Mr. Lu may be mistaken, all the actions of the Hillemton players are carried out with the permission of the referee team and in accordance with the prescribed offensive methods......"
The other party flatly denies that he is a friendship favoritism for the British, what should you do?
Lu Zhuhu forcibly "interfered" with the game, including Hillingtown and the entire team of the British team were very dissatisfied, and demanded that Lu Zhuhu be expelled immediately, so as not to prevent Hillemtown from advancing to the next round and preparing for the next game. Of course, there are also those who support Lu Zhuhu, such as the patrol referee, but the referee has the most power, and he insists that others can't change his decision at all.
Just when the Chinese expatriates present were furious and about to clash with the British, Xiaohua, who had been sitting in her seat, stood up lazily, walked over, and said to the referee in fluent English: "I think you should change your mind as soon as possible, otherwise it may affect that you will not have a fight for the rest of your life-" and then said to Hillimton: "You don't want to be cheap and sell well because the sneak attack was successful, just tell you like this - my compatriot, when I fought with Canadian heavyweight boxing champion Falk at noon today." , and won the opponent - do you also have the strength of a heavyweight boxing champion? β
Hilliton was stunned for a moment!
The audience was amazed when they heard it!
A middleweight fighter can defeat a heavyweight champion? - This is not a fantasy, there is no skipping kill, and all competitions beyond the level are nonsense. I'm afraid this young man who looks like a student isn't talking about it, right?
Don't say they don't believe it, Lu Zhuhu doesn't believe it either: Xiaohua doesn't learn well, don't just learn nonsense!
Seeing Lu Zhuhu's expression, Xiaohua was also helpless: "Believe it or not, you can also go to the Canadian and ask ......"
"As for Mr. Kotsev, who insisted that he did not make a wrong decision - the rules of boxing at the World Games say that 'if the referee gives the command 'separate' on the field, it is a foul if he does not take a step back, or even continues to attack'β" Xiaohua raised his hand: "I just recorded this paragraph here, if you didn't see it clearly, then you can watch it again now-"
Cell phone! There is a video!
Xiaohua dragged the progress bar: "If you can't see clearly, you can still play it repeatedly, and you can play it slowly, at a speed of one-sixteenth - until you say you can see it clearly." β
Kotsev and the British delegation fell silent for a moment.
β¦β¦
In the face of iron-clad facts, frame by frame of evidence, Kotsev had no way to quibble, and the final result was naturally that Jin Guidi won and Hillimdun was eliminated. Although Jin Guidi was still a little dizzy, there was no big problem after inspection.
"Damn, what are you recording! Yes! It's really hard to talk about it, and I'm ready to talk to them. Lu Zhuhu said with some emotion, he had been taking selfies when he saw Xiaohua before, but he didn't expect to leave a mental eye in the back to record a picture.
"You're used to it with Lu Shi, after so many games, Lao Dong and I watched the game and recorded the video, so as not to make mistakes, and those foreign devils didn't admit ......it."
Lu Zhuhu thought to himself: Of course I have this habit, but haven't you been admiring your handsome face before......
Seeing Lu Zhuhu looking at himself, he added: "Anyway, while taking a selfie and recording at the same time, it doesn't affect it, and the front and rear cameras can work at the same time." β
Lu Zhuhu: "......", he was taught how to use a mobile phone by people during the Republic of China......
Lu Zhuhu is indeed outdated, and the mobile phones he uses are all goods that are about to be eliminated, and he has not tried such an "advanced" function......
The matter was solved perfectly, thanks to Xiaohua's many hearts, but Lu Zhuhu still didn't take another thing: "You said that Jin Guidi won the Canadian heavyweight boxing champion, what's going on?" β
"Oh, that's it. Isn't it a tournament at noon? β
"Tournament?" Lu Zhuhu recalled that it was originally said that it was caused by the dragon fight, and the Japanese delegation instigated a group of foreigners to pick up the matter of the Chinese Guoshu Troupe.
"Really fighting, huh? You went too? β
"Of course. It's a lot of fun. "Xiaohuadao, at noon, Lu Zhuhu wanted to coordinate the song and dance show of Brother Da Long, but Brother Da Long and Xiao Dong went to see it.
In the original time and space, the national martial arts troupe has been challenged by foreign athletes, because of the popularity of Chinese martial arts in Germany, many foreigners are not convinced that the Chinese martial arts team from the country they call "the sick man of East Asia" is so favored. At that time, a boxer in Finland gave a battle letter to the Chinese national martial arts team, naming him to compete with team member Kou Yunxing. Kou Yunxing is a 14th generation of Meihuaquan, who has learned Tiger Gong, Bawang Gong, Duan Qigong and Dianacupoint, and performed a dance sword weighing 64 kilograms at the Olympic Games. However, his size is not very large, and the Finnish boxer has an advantage over Kou Yunxing in terms of physique, and he proposed: if he does not dare to fight him, the Chinese national martial arts team will have to put up posters, publicly admitting defeat and admitting that Chinese national martial arts are just acrobatic tricks and have no actual combat value.
This unreasonable request angered the Chinese national martial arts team, and the two competed in public after the Olympic Committee referee signed an agreement. As a result, no one expected the process to be ridiculously fast - at the beginning of the game, Kou Yunxing took the initiative and punched ......
Knock your opponent to the ground......
The referee can only announce...... China won.
It seems that what can really be played does not need to render the bells and whistles and the ups and downs of the process in the game......
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