Chapter 228: Verbal Criticism (II)

"Oh! They analysed my two games. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info hehe! Interesting, let's talk about how they analyze it. Xiang Yingying said with a smile.

Xibeier glanced at Xiang Yingying and found that his brother was very indifferent, so he smiled and said: "They said that you were able to win the first fight, mainly because Gestromm's triangle choke was not in place, and if it was in place, you and Ben would not have been able to complete that grappling move." ”

"In your match with Bernson, your speed and attack frequency are slower than Bernson's, and Bernson once had the advantage on the court, but the lethality of the heavy punches is limited, so you can seize the opportunity to counterattack."

The commentary also said that with your performance in these two fights, if you meet a wrestling or jiu-jitsu master, you will have a hard time winning. The guy also called on the UFC to hurry up and arrange a master who is good at ground craft, and he doesn't want to see you continue to be arrogant. The guy who wrote this review is called Brady and is a veteran MMA commentator. ”

After Xibeier finished speaking, she secretly looked at Xiang Yingxing, then looked at Qu Zimo and Mitte, and found that they were not surprised, and even Mike was communicating with Tang Mu in a whisper with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Xiang Yingying smiled at Xibeier and said, "What about the other newspapers? If you say it's pretty much the same, you don't have to read it. ”

Hearing this, Hibel flipped through the newspaper again, and after a while said: "The New York Times, Washington Post, USA Today, Chicago Tribune, American Express, etc., as long as the more well-known newspapers in the United States have reported the news of the game, most of the media published comments are similar, basically criticizing the big brother. Only the New York Times report was more objective, without criticism or praise, but simply a technical analysis of the game. ”

"Overall, the media has mainly refuted you in the harshest two aspects, one is the 'king of the feet,' and the other is about your statement that no one can fight you for five rounds." Hibel let out a sigh of relief.

After hearing this, Xiang Yingying held back his mouth and said disdainfully: "There is no new idea, it's really boring." ”

"Humph! You're bored, but the media is happy! They wish you could pull a little bit of hatred after every game. I kind of understand it now, you can't control your mouth when you're excited! You're hopeless. Qu Zimo glared at Xiang Yingying with a smile.

"Senior sister! It's called self-confidence, and I did what I said, and I said I was going to take out Bernson in the first round, and sure enough, he lasted a total of 4:04. Don't worry, senior sister, I know it in my heart. You drink tea! Drink tea! Otherwise, I'm helping you change your glass! This tea has been drunk three times, and it has no taste. After Xiang Yingying finished speaking, he picked up the tea leaves that Tang Mu put on the coffee table and ran to make tea.

"Good! You're welcome, hero! Tang Mu said speechlessly.

"Who is with whom of our brothers! Uncle Mike, you can also have a cup, this is a good tea that our President Tang treasures! ”

"Then I must try it, I still have some research on Chinese tea culture, and I often drink some green tea at home." Mike laughed.

"Oh! I didn't expect you, a foreigner, to be interested in Chinese tea culture! I invited you to drink kung fu tea that day, and Xiang Hero's tea was really a waste of such a good tea. Tang Mu looked at Mike in surprise and said.

"That's great, speaking of which, I haven't drunk kung fu tea in more than two years." Mike was pleasantly surprised.

"Come, come, come! Drink tea. Xiang Yingying put the two cups of tea on the coffee table.

Mike picked up the tea cup, looked at it carefully, smelled it, took a small sip, and finally tasted it in his mouth before exclaiming in Chinese: "Good tea, really good, beautiful appearance, emerald green color, rich and lasting aroma, light green and clear soup color, mellow and refreshing taste." It's really a good tea, and the bottom of the leaves is bright, and it looks good. ”

"You really know tea! I'll tell you! I have more than 40,000 buds of tea to process 1 kg of Xufu dragon buds, and a skilled picker can only pick up to 12,000 buds a day. This kind of tea is hard to drink in China! Tang Mu began to brag about his tea again.

A purebred foreigner with yellow hair and blue eyes shook his head and made a string of praises for tea in Chinese, and a Chinese-American praised his tea very much.

Xiang Yingying felt awkward how he looked at it, and when he heard that he had two big heads, he had to smile bitterly: "Eh! I said that two tea ceremony masters, you have a private chat about the communication of the tea ceremony. You are also welcome to come to China and talk to my master. ”

Tang Mu and Mike looked at each other and smiled when they heard this.

"Don't laugh, the official UFC news has released Bernson's injury report." As soon as Xibeier's words fell, she instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The most excited was Mitte, who hurriedly asked, "How is that guy hurting?" ”

Before Xibeier could answer, Xiang Yingying preemptively said: "The injury is not light, I guess his ribs must be broken." ”

As soon as Xiang Yingying's words came out, Tang Mu, Qu Zimo, and Mike were all stunned, and Xiang Wenjun asked in surprise: "Brother! You're saying you kicked that guy off the ribs with that leg? ”

"What a leg of this and that leg! It's ugly, my move yesterday was called a 360-degree slalom kick. If you have time in the future, you will come to the hero camp to learn fighting skills and enrich your fighting knowledge, otherwise you will be the younger brother of a world fighting champion! Xiang Yingying glared at Xiang Wenjun dissatisfied.

"Ugh! All right! You win! In the face of the arrogance of the elder brother Xiang Yingying, Xiang Wenjun also had a rare sense of humor, which made everyone laugh.

Hibel's eyes narrowed into a slit with joy, and when she had laughed enough, she said, "Brother, Bernson was beaten up by you this time." He suffered one fracture in his left rib and two fractured bones. Left forearm with a fractured bone, a total of four wounds on the head and face, accompanied by a moderate concussion, and a total of more than 160 stitches. ”

Hibel read Bernson's injury report, and the living room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Xiang Hero like a monster, hearing that this situation was normal, only Mitte and Agoura, who was dozing off on the side.

Xiang Yingying was also stunned after hearing this, he didn't expect Bernson to be so seriously injured, and when he saw Tang Mu and Mike looking at him, he asked puzzledly: "Why are you all looking at me like this!" It's not the first time I've beaten an opponent like this. is saying, this Bernson is not resistant to beating, like the glorious Jason is more resistant to beating! I punched him so many times, kicked him so many times, and he didn't break any bones, at most a little soft tissue contusion. ”