Chapter 449: The Aesthetics of Violence
With just two weeks to go, Michael Bispin has arrived in Beijing and is doing his final training at the Yaohui Fight Club. Dana Bai and his entourage also arrived in Beijing and were busy contacting all sides.
The three fan meetings scheduled before the game were also forced to cancel due to Xiang Yingying's refusal, and the reason for the refusal was that Dana Bai had no way to refuse, that is, Xiang Yingying's weight loss problem.
Although it is difficult and difficult, under the dual effects of the perverted training intensity and the weight loss diet with less salt and no oil, Xiang Yingying's weight loss is effective, and the body does not show serious discomfort symptoms. Of course, fatigue is inevitable, but Xiang Hero is still persevering, and he still completes all the training tasks every day.
Seeing that Xiang Yingying, who is a champion boxer, is still working so hard, the other fighters in the hero camp have no reason to slack off, and they have also come up with unprecedented motivation to constantly challenge their own limits.
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"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! A series of blows continued to sound, and Xiang Yingying played a decent combination of punches and kicks.
Boris, who was a guest targeter, was grinning and holding his leg target, while guiding Xiang Ying's attack, he shouted loudly: "Left, right, high sweep, speed up the frequency." Is that all you have? ”
"Crackling!" A series of bursting attacks rang out again, inspired by Boris. No matter where Boris placed his thick punch and leg target, Xiang was able to hit it quickly and accurately.
At this time, Xiang Hero was like a monster, roaring loudly, punch after punch, leg after leg, attacking Boris like crazy. Boris, who weighed more than 90 kilograms, kept retreating under the fiery attack of Xiang Hero.
Each attack of the hero would make Boris's whole body tremble, and the huge impact force was transmitted to his arm through the thick fist target and leg target, and it went straight to the visceral abdomen along the arm, making his whole body surging and shaking.
In particular, Xiang Hero's terrifying right leg was like a giant axe, and the impact force of the slash on the leg target instantly radiated from the arm to the whole body, his heart beat faster, and his qi and blood surged.
Xiang Yingying became more and more excited the more he kicked, and his whole face became a little hideous, as if it was not Boris in front of him, but his opponent and enemy. And this man is blocking his path.
What is the purpose of enduring hellish training?
It's nothing more than to make yourself go higher in the arena of professional fighting! Further; It's nothing more than fame and fortune to become the best top martial arts star in the world; It is nothing more than to let the family live a happy and prosperous life; It is nothing more than the hope of being loved by everyone and becoming an idol in everyone's minds.
It is nothing more than to prove to the world that in large-scale martial arts, Chinese can also laugh proudly.
Although it was only a target training exercise, the entire training hall was always filled with the murderous spirit of a superhero in a cartoon: the violence was infinitely expanding and breathtaking.
"Bang bang bang!" There was another series of blows, and the violent attack of Xiang Hero knocked the heavily armed Boris back again and again, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping, looking very embarrassed.
Murderous! It's so brutal!
If you wear such protection, you will be shocked to vomit blood, and if you are in a game, you must not be killed!
Boris was depressed, he knew that he was cheated by Luo An, he didn't know what happened to Xiang Yingying, he had only been away for about ten days, and Xiang Yingying had changed so much.
It turned out that Boris had something to do and went to Japan, and when he came back, Roan and Davis fooled him, saying that the big man who usually helped Xiang Hero lead the target Agoura took a few days off, and because they had their own responsibilities, they had to invite him to make a cameo appearance as a target guide, which led to the scene just now.
In the face of this tyrant who broke out completely, broke from hell to the world, and this hero who was crazy and destroyed himself as an "enemy", Boris was completely drunk.
At the scene, Luo An and Mitte also looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. As early as ten days ago, due to the adjustment of the offensive style and routine, Xiang Yingying's attack seemed a little disorganized, but it was improving every day.
But today, it's like an enlightenment, it seems to be very pure, but it's actually getting stronger and stronger. This kind of unreasonable attack will beat Boris, who is wearing a characteristic leg target vest and holding a thick leg target, to the point of staggering and embarrassed.
If this continues, at most in a minute, the 10-minute leg target training will end early.
Say what you say, come out of what. Xiang Hero really didn't "disappoint" them, after three consecutive high sweeps,
"Humph!" Boris finally snorted in pain, fell directly to the ground, and shouted loudly in sweat: "Stop! Stop! Don't fight! ”
The loud sound woke up Xiang Yingxing, who was intoxicated with the attack, and saw Xiang Yingying look at Boris who was still grinning depressedly, and was unwilling to walk over and want to help him up.
"Stop! Stay away from me, boy, and I will be able to get up myself. After Boris finished speaking, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and it was not until he unloaded the equipment on his body with the help of Luo An and others that he found that his clothes were all soaked, and his arms were shaking slightly.
Seeing this, Mitte looked at Xiang Hero with some excitement and said, "Hero! Have you adjusted it all? ”
"Hmmm! It's been tweaked and it's more efficient and direct than the original way of attacking. When Xiang Yingying heard this, he also said excitedly.
Hearing this, Mitte asked even more excitedly, "Tell me, how did you do it?" ”
"I don't think of the fight as a competition now, but as a gladiatorial arena of life and death, and I follow the philosophy of martial arts - 'to crush the enemy in front of you with the most ferocious and fiery attacks, there must be no mercy'. I just treated Coach Boris as an imaginary enemy, and my form slowly came out. Xiang Yingying said with a smile.
Luo An's eyes lit up when he listened, and he said with some excitement: "I understand, you are a kind of self-suggestion, just like self-hypnosis, to put yourself into the most accustomed state of battle." ”
Xiang Yingying thought about it when he heard this, nodded with a smile, and said, "Almost!" I can't say the specifics, anyway, I just played very energetically, very cool! ”
Very good! You're thinking about it, and you're trying it out in the afternoon when you're training. Roan said.
"Hmmm! I think so too! Xiang Yingying also nodded excitedly.
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In the afternoon of actual combat training, Xiang Hero still continued the state of the target training in the morning, beating a group of opponents to the point of embarrassment and misery.
Although it was actual combat training, Xiang Hero's attack style created a tense fighting atmosphere, and his domineering attacks completely controlled the situation on the field, using brutal concentrated firepower to completely destroy the opponent.
As spectators, what they see is that Xiang Hero has played a brutal and primitive movement into a violent aesthetic of Xiang Hero.