Chapter 220: KO Fierce General vs Tyrant (2)
After a while, Tang Mu, Qu Zimo and Xiang Wenjun also came to the stadium and sat next to Mike. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
As the game progressed, Hibel and Carol turned pale, and watching the game on TV and watching the game now are completely different concepts.
Looking at the two boxers fighting in the ring, Xibeier's eyes were a little straight, and she said to herself: "Why is the eldest brother engaged in this kind of sport?" β
Mike also let out a long sigh and said: "It's really not easy to be a hero, if he doesn't engage in this sport, he may not be able to find you in his life." β
"Yes! The purpose of hero boxing is to make more money, in his words, only after making money and becoming a celebrity can he have the opportunity to find his sister who came to the United States and give his sister and brother a good life. Now, the hero's goal has been achieved, and he can now finally punch for himself. β
Qu Zimo's words almost brought out the tears of Xiang Wenjun's brothers and sisters, Tang Mu hurriedly smiled when he saw this, and said: "Heroes are born to engage in this sport, and he himself likes this sport very much, you don't need to worry, your brother doesn't know how happy he is now." He was still saying in the morning, "I must come to Los Angeles with you when the game is over." He also wants to go to the Chinese Theater, Hollywood Heights Entertainment Plaza, Disneyland, Sunset Boulevard. β
After hearing this, Xibeier burst into tears and laughed, and nodded again and again: "Hmm! I'll take him with me when I'm done. Brother Tang, you said that my brother's opponent this time is not powerful! β
When Tang Mu heard this, he smiled strangely and said, "Very powerful!" β
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"But your brother is even better!"
"Brother Tang, you ......"
"Haha!!"
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In the preparation room, Xiang Yingying hummed while wrapping the bandages on his hands, which was very relaxed.
"Hero! Remember, your opponent Bernson is a counterfighter. This is your first time fighting a counterhand fighter, and you have to watch out for his heavy left hand. You have to pay attention to his front foot when you play, keep walking around his front foot, spin in circles, turn to the outside of his to play, if you are turned into his arms you are passive. β
"Also be aware that you have to press his forehand and set up his forehand, because his forehand is very close to your face, and his jab will seriously interfere with your vision."
Xiang Yingying nodded and said, "Don't worry! I noticed. β
"I just don't feel at ease so I reminded you, counterfight fighters are very difficult to deal with. The best way to attack your punches is to use a combination of straight back, front hook, or front hook and straight back, keeping an eye on his back hand, and he will catch the counterattack as soon as he strikes the back hand. The reverse fight is to swing forward and straight, and swing straight forward, depending on whose front hand swings, and the back hand straight punches are good and robbed. β
"Bernson started very hard, he was very forward in the center of his body, and with his reach, his attack range was going to be very far, so you have to control it." Mitte tirelessly gave the final instructions before the game.
"Do you think Bernson will be the same as he used to do in this game, attacking at the beginning?" Xiang Yingying wrapped the strap and hammered it on the sandbag a few times, feeling quite satisfied.
"Aside from the more conservative game against Silva, Bernson's other games were basically attacking at the beginning, just like the game against the 'Five Stars', so you have to pay attention and don't forget that Bernson is playing at home." Mitte said.
"Don't worry! I'd rather have him punch and lunge, because we all said before the fight anyway that we're going to settle the fight in the first round. That's just right, see who has more powerful attacks. I still say the same thing, whether it's home or away, I won't leave the outcome of the game to the referee. β
After Xiang Hero finished speaking, he began to warm up, hitting the sandbag at a uniform speed. And Agoura is very tacit to stabilize the sandbag, which is convenient for Xiang Hero's hit.
In another preparation room, Bernson was also doing warm-up activities, and coach Jeff was also giving final guidance, constantly telling him to be careful of Xiang Ying's heavy blows, drag Xiang Ying into the ground as soon as possible to tremble, use solid skills to submit or use ground smashing to win, and try not to fight with Xiang Hero in a stand-up fight.
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At around 10:30 p.m., the Chinese audience at the scene was looking forward to the first game of the co-main event, Xiang Ying vs Derick Bernson.
First to appear is a hero ranked outside the top 20.
With a bang, six huge pillars of light were projected onto the fighter's exit path. Xiang Hero, dressed in a black T-shirt, draped in a bright five-star red flag, slowly appeared in the audience's field of vision, accompanied by Mitte and Agoura, as well as six strong bodyguards.
"Look! It's time for the brother to appear, come on, big brother! Come on, big brother! The excited Xibeier stood up and looked at Xiang Yingying's tall figure jumping and jumping, and Xiang Wenjun, Tongtong, and Carol also stood up and cheered.
Who are the real heroes
Bloodshed without tears
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Straighten your spine
Protecting my rivers and mountains is also calm
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Turning around, he clenched his fists
Defeat and victory are only a second
Just ask for no regrets and no resentments in your heart
With the passionate singing, Xiang Yingying smiled and walked towards the octagon cage with firm steps......
"Whoa!"
"Hero! Hero! β
"Victory! Win! β
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With the appearance of Xiang Yingying, more than 2,000 cheerleaders organized by the Overseas Chinese Friendship Association and the Jingwutang Martial Arts Training Center stood up one after another, waving the national flag in their hands, shouting frantically, and calling Xiang Yingxing's name.
In particular, the cheerleaders organized by the Jingwutang Martial Arts Training Center wore red T-shirts with the word Jingwu printed on them, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Look! There are a lot of people who support my brother! Brother, come on! Hibel was even more excited when she saw so many people supporting Xiang Hero.
But at this time, a huge boo came, and many local American viewers cheered for Xiang Yingying. Just like the temper of a martial arts fighter, these fans who like to watch martial arts are not good at stubble, and in order to cheer for the local fighter Bernson, they will try their best to create all kinds of obstacles for Xiang Ying.
As soon as the six stout security guards heard the boos, they became nervously guarded, fearing that there would be a riot.
"How can they be like this, even if they are not welcome, they can't cheer!" The loud boos startled Hibel and muttered discontentedly.
"Hibel, it's in the United States, and the hero is playing on the road." Mike smiled wryly.
"I don't care! Elder brother! Come on! Come on! Hibel shouted even louder.
Contrary to Xibeier's indignation, Xiang Yingying looked very indifferent in the face of these boos, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a contemptuous smile, and walked towards the staff.
This staff member is a huge fat paper, and when he helped Xiang Yingying apply Vaseline, his bulging stomach almost stuck to Xiang Yingying's body.
Xiang Yingying was happy, and after smearing Vaseline and touching the big belly of the fat paper affectionately, he laughed and walked into the octagonal cage, leaving behind the fat paper in a daze and several workers who covered their mouths and laughed violently.
Several reporters on camera also laughed when they saw this scene, and of course, the audience in front of the TV was laughed by Xiang Yingying's funny behavior before he came on stage.