On August 1, 2016, the night of Army Day, a long-awaited UFC match from the national audience finally kicked off at the Yaohui Fighting Gym, the largest in Beijing that can accommodate more than 18,000 spectators. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two sides of the match are Chinese players and Japanese players, the red side is Zhang Haifeng, the fourth Chinese to sign with the UFC, known as the "Cloud Flipper", and the black side is the MMA titan from Japan, known as the "cat again" Sanada Daisuke.

Since the two sides of the contest were Chinese and Japanese, coupled with the crazy hype and hype of the tournament organizers and news media, this ordinary UFC classic event turned into a battle of honor between China and Japan in the world of extreme martial arts, thus attracting many fighting enthusiasts, professionals and relevant dignitaries to come to watch.

"Come on! -Dead Little Japan! ”

"Quick! Punch out! Punch out! Hit him!! ”

"Holy! This little Japan is really resistant to beating! I didn't fall down after taking so many hits! ”

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In the cheers of the audience, Zhang Haifeng, who was fighting at home, launched a ferocious attack at the beginning of the game, and with the increasing cheers, Zhang Haifeng also fought more and more fiercely, and he wanted to take down his opponent in the first round.

In the VIP seat, an octogenarian wearing a Tang costume, with a childish face and a strong spirit, was watching the game on the field intently, but as the game progressed, the old man's brows became tighter and tighter, until finally he sighed with a disappointed face: "We lost this game!" ”

As soon as the old man's unexpected predictive words came out, everyone around him was stunned and turned their eyes to the old man.

Xu Yiming, who was in his forties next to the old man and was very elegant, asked puzzledly: "How could Donald say that?" Haifeng is playing very well now! Look! He's now completely overpowered the Japanese athlete. ”

This person called Tang Lao by Xu Yiming is a member of the Standing Committee of the World Fighting Association, the chief expert of the Asian Wushu Federation, a member of the Standing Committee of the Expert Committee of the Wushu Research Institute of the General Administration of Sports of the People's Republic of China, the lifelong honorary chairman of the Chinese Wushu Association, and the martial arts master of the Golden Dragon Jiuduan Tang Shanhai.

Tang Shanhai did not answer Xu Yiming directly, but asked Liu Qinglin, the head coach of the national wushu sanda team sitting on the other side of him: "Xiao Liu! What do you think? ”

Liu Qinglin, who was introducing the situation on the field to Wang Xiaojun, director of the National Wushu Sports Management Center, smiled bitterly, and only this respected old man Tang Shanhai could call himself Xiao Liu.

"I ......"

Liu Qinglin was just about to answer, when Wang Xiaojun, director of the National Wushu Sports Management Center, suddenly interjected and said confidently: "Haha! Donald! I don't agree with you, I still know Zhang Haifeng's strength very well, he is not only a first-class fighter of Yaohui International, but also the heavyweight ace of the national sanda team, so Haifeng's strength is still very strong. Last year, under the arrangement of the club, he faced many world-class players and achieved a proud record of all victories, so Zhang Haifeng's comprehensive strength can be said to have reached the world-class level, although there is still a gap with those world-class players, but he is still very sure of dealing with this Japanese player. What's more, in this game, our operation management center attaches great importance to it and sends the coaching staff to assist Yaohui International Fight Club in conducting a series of targeted training for Haifeng. ”

Wang Xiaojun said this, looked at the ring again, and found that Zhang Haifeng's offensive was still sharp, and continued with a smile on his face: "So, if there is no accident in this game, Haifeng can still win it." ”

"And if nothing else? You can say that again! The gap between our country's level of martial arts and the world's top is in this sentence. It's true that no one is immune to accidents, but the truly world-class players can keep the unexpected to a minimum. Unlike us, as long as you lose, it's an accident! Accidentally! Our current martial arts world just doesn't want to admit the difference in strength between us and the world's top martial arts nations, and we always like to find all sorts of reasons to hide it. Hum! What other world-class players do you boast of? Is this assessed by experts, or is it boasted by the media, or is it determined by your operation management center? Hum! After winning some foreign so-called first-class players, they are complacent and think that they are world-class players. Hum! It's ridiculous! Lamentable! Over time, the gap between us and the world's top martial arts powers will only widen. Let's not talk about the world for a while, even the little Japan with small arms and legs has left us far behind. The old man Tang Shanhai suddenly broke out, and his merciless words made the people around him extremely embarrassed.

Wang Xiaojun didn't expect Tang Shanhai to be so ruthless, his face full of smiles suddenly became gloomy, but because of Tang Shanhai's identity and prestige, he had to laugh dryly, picked up the teacup and poured several sips of water.

Seeing this, Liu Qinglin hurriedly interrupted: "Old Tang! Since you think the GCC has lost, you have to tell us why! ”

Tang Shanhai glanced at Liu Qinglin meaningfully when he heard this, Liu Qinglin hurriedly smiled bitterly at Tang Shanhai when he saw this, and stroked his lips to Wang Xiaojun, who was sulking on the side.

Seeing this, Tang Shanhai glared at Liu Qinglin, and said angrily: "Seeing that you kid is so humble, I will teach you for your deceased master!" ”

Tang Shanhai said this, cleared his throat and continued: "Zhang Haifeng's current attack is indeed very ferocious, and he is also ahead in points, but Zhang Haifeng did not give his opponent any substantial damage. Comrades! Don't forget, this is FUC! It's the most brutal unrestricted fighting in the world! ”

"I don't know if you've carefully analyzed this little Japan, but in the three years since he joined FUC, he has played a total of 12 FUC games, with a record of seven wins and five losses, and of those five losses, one was submitted, and the other four were lost by points. Do you know what that means? This means that this little Japan's ability to resist striking is very good, and his victories have been submissions, so this little Japan's ground submission skills are very good. On the other hand, Zhang Haifeng, who joined FUC for two years, participated in six fights, won three and lost three, one of which was a T.K.O (technical knockout), and the other three were points wins, which shows that Zhang Haifeng's attack power is not as strong as it seems. And in this game, little Japan, which is slightly better in itself, played smarter than Zhang Haifeng, he made full use of his physical advantages, dragged Zhang Haifeng into a protracted battle, and quickly consumed Zhang Haifeng's physical strength, you see! By the fourth round, little Japan will counterattack. ”

"Ahh So what to do! Do you want to inform the Aotian Club and ask them to change their tactics! Xu Yiming exclaimed.

"Humph! What can you do if you change tactics, this is the gap in strength, in addition to strength, this little Japan is slightly better than Zhang Haifeng in speed, skill and experience, especially in terms of resistance and ground technology, what do you want Zhang Haifeng to win! By accident? I don't understand, what is Zhang Haifeng's coaching staff doing, hasn't this simple strength analysis been done? Some people think that winning this game is nine out of ten! After Tang Shanhai finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Xiaojun who was sulking on the side.

Liu Qinglin also knows Tang Shanhai's temper very well, and in order to alleviate this embarrassing situation, he can only come forward to mediate: "Old Tang! Don't be angry, speak slowly. It's rare for you to be here today, so give us some suggestions for our work! ”

Tang Shanhai, who slowly calmed down, saw Liu Qinglin's appearance as a peacemaker, sighed, and said slowly: "Since you say so, I will rely on the old man to say it, and if you don't say it right, you can just treat it as nonsense." In recent years, my old man has witnessed the rapid development of our martial arts career from the perspective of a bystander, and many fight clubs have sprung up one after another, not only giving the majority of martial arts fans a platform to display what they have learned, but also exposing these people to the world's top martial arts. ”

"It was a good start, but after a long time, I found out that these clubs are just using these athletes as a tool to make money, cramming them with the world's so-called advanced fighting techniques, packaging them like stars, and arranging some very gimmicky but really not very high level of competition. I often spend a lot of money to invite some pseudo-first-class fighters in foreign countries to come over, and when I win, I brag about it, what defeated the world boxing champion! European boxing champions! What a good dozens of consecutive wins, not a single defeat or something. Hum! If you haven't tasted defeat, it's just that the opponent you meet is too weak, just like an adult beating a child, a man beating a woman, what does it mean if you win hundreds of fights, does it mean that our country's fighting level has reached the world's first-class? Don't be like football at that time, it seems that the ball market is hot, but it is indeed a regression of professional standards. ”

Facing Tang Shanhai's sharp words, everyone in the VIP hall fell into deep thought......

Tang Shanhai said this, sighed heavily, and continued: "In fact, the physical fitness and growth environment of this group of fighters are much better than ours at the beginning, but now they all lack a spirit. Just like the current women's volleyball team has the spirit of the women's volleyball team, we who practice martial arts must have the spirit of martial arts, and the spirit of martial arts is not brave and ruthless, nor is it narrow nationalism. ”

"In times of peace, the martial spirit is a kind of tenacity; It is a kind of hard work; It is a passion to work hard; It is also a kind of human dignity. The martial spirit means that you are not afraid of the strength of your opponents; not afraid of the hardships of the future; Fearless of the loneliness of the forces. The martial spirit means to forge ahead, it means to accomplish the impossible. At a time when our country is full of disasters and difficulties, it is precisely because of the martial spirit that a group of martial arts masters such as Sun Lutang, Huo Yuanjia, Han Muxia, Wang Wu, etc., who love the country and the people, and serve the country and the people. Tang Shanhai waved his hands, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Donald! Don't get excited! Drink some water! Xu Yiming saw that Tang Shanhai was a little excited, so he hurriedly picked up the teacup and handed it over, and then sighed: "Old Tang! You're not wrong at all, but times are different after all! Now is a market economy, everywhere you need money, there is no money, what do those clubs rely on how to operate, what do those players rely on to support their families? Therefore, the competent departments of this department must strengthen guidance, and in addition to strict control, they must also strengthen the building of spiritual civilization and reshape the spirit of martial arts. ”

Tang Shanhai didn't expect Xu Yiming to be able to say this, and was stunned for a while before sighing: "Alas! You're right, it's my old man who idealizes the problem, but kickboxing is a very special sport, and its competitiveness and cruelty are incomparable to other sports. Therefore, in addition to focusing on hard power such as technology, this sport should also pay attention to the soft power of spirit and will, only in this way can our country's combat sports truly rank among the world's first-class. ”

Tang Shanhai said this, and after a pause, he continued: "There is a long way to go!" Comrades! I wish my old man could see this day. After saying all the words in his heart, Tang Shanhai, who was in a state of interest, collapsed his spirit.

Just when the atmosphere in the VIP room was dull, the ring had entered the fourth round, and Daisuke Sanada, who had been at a disadvantage, suddenly began to exert his strength, trying his best to drag Zhang Haifeng into the ground to fight, Zhang Haifeng also knew his weakness, so he punched again and again, wanting to stifle Daisuke Sanada's offensive and prevent him from getting close easily.

But Daisuke Sanada, who has more experience in MMA combat, grabbed a flaw and threw a sideways punch that hit Zhang Haifeng's jaw hard, and Zhang Haifeng, who had a huge physical exertion, fell in response to the sudden heavy blow.

When Sanada Daisuke saw that he had succeeded in the blow, he pounced forward and rode on Zhang Haifeng's body, rarely without using submission skills, but with a huge fist, raining down on Zhang Haifeng's head.

Zhang Haifeng, who fell to the ground with black eyes and the sky spinning, instinctively covered his head with his hands with his only remaining consciousness, desperately blocking Sanada Daisuke's heavy punch, but Zhang Haifeng, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, only resisted for ten seconds before Sanada Daisuke's heavy punch penetrated the defense......

The huge fist rained down on Zhang Haifeng's already defenseless face, and blood splattered in an instant......

Seeing this, the referee pounced violently, wanting to pull away Daisuke Sanada, who was attacking wildly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull Daisuke Sanada, who was already crazy. Fortunately, the referee was witty and brave, and gave up pulling Daisuke Sanada, but pounced on Zhang Haifeng's body and protected Zhang Haifeng with his body.

Daisuke Sanada's excesses immediately angered the members of the coaching staff and staff of the Yaohui Club who were in the ring, and several of them rushed to the ring and shoved Daisuke Sanada.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Japanese personnel also rushed forward, and the coaching staff of Yaohui Club pushed each other, but fortunately, both sides were quite restrained, and finally under the referee's reprimand, they gradually calmed down, and Zhang Haifeng, whose face was covered with blood, was also carried down by the medical staff.

But just as the referee raised Daisuke Sanada's left hand to announce his victory, a scene that made the audience angry appeared.

I saw Sanada Daisuke excitedly stepping on the guardrail of the boxing ring, slowly raising his right hand to the audience, stretching out his index finger and shaking it slowly, his disdain overflowing.

This is not the end, and then Sanada Daisuke roared loudly in broken Chinese: "Chinese kung fu, no!!" At the same time, he cocked his ass and patted it hard.

Daisuke Sanada's provocation was like pouring a basin of cold water on a hot oil pot, and the gym immediately exploded.

Now it was lively, and the audience, who were already angry with Zhang Haifeng for losing the game, could be regarded as having found a venting object, and began to scold one after another, and the drink bottles in their hands were thrown into the boxing ring like raindrops, and there were actually many mobile phones tied to them.

There were even some hot-tempered spectators who rushed to the ring, but fortunately, the security guards at the scene reacted quickly and hurriedly escorted Daisuke Sanada, who was already a little scared, and the members of the Japanese coaching staff to the lounge. Of course, at this short distance of more than 30 meters, this group of little Japan and those poor security guards were still smashed by the dense "aerial bombs".

"Alas!" At this time, after a long sigh, the old man Tang Shanhai left the VIP hall alone without saying a word, leaving a group of people with mixed tastes......