Chapter 601: Entering the Top Sixteen
Defeated the white Americans, conquered the Thais, and the last battle of the strong was the white Europeans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć At this time, Mr. Mi was completely relieved, and the qualification of the Zhuang Zhuang group was basically a foregone conclusion, because the white European lost to both the white American and the Thai, so it was impossible for him to pose a threat to Zhuang Zhuang.
Zhuang Zhuang walked out of the arena and came to Mr. Mi, who handed over mineral water and towels and said, "Hurry up and rest for a while, and then we will play again." ā
After a two-minute break, Zhuang Zhuang will play again against white Europeans. This is Zhuangzhuang's last opponent in Group 3, and although he has lost two matches, he still has to finish the match with Zhuang Zhuang to confirm everyone's final result.
Zhuang Zhuang sat next to Teacher Mi, wiped his sweat with a towel and said, "It's easy to deal with that white European, and it doesn't take too much effort." ā
Teacher Mi knew that the white European man's kung fu was very ordinary, and then said: "Although that white European man is tall, his kung fu is not deep, and he will not pose any threat to you. After a pause, "The three games in this group, that is, this Thai still has a bit of work, but he is unlucky to meet you, if he is in another group, he may really be able to win the first place in the group!" ā
Zhuang Zhuang smiled: "This is all the result of his own lottery, who knows who he will meet?" The key is to practice hard! As long as you have the kung fu to meet anyone, you are not afraid! ā
"You're right!" Teacher Mi said affirmatively, "That's why we ask everyone to practice hard, and if you practice kung fu solidly, no one will be afraid!" That method of relying on luck can only be temporary, it can only be temporary. ā
The referee blew the whistle to prepare for the game, and Zhuang Zhuang said goodbye to Mr. Mi and walked into the No. 3 arena with the No. 2 player, the white European. The two politely exchanged fists, then took their respective positions and pulled the bout into the fight.
After a whistle, the game begins.
Zhuang Zhuang did not rush up, he first glanced at the No. 2 white European. This white European man was 1.83 meters tall, weighed about 160 pounds, and was covered with pimple flesh. From the outside, it's a standard fighter. Zhuang Zhuang wondered: he has such good conditions, why is his kung fu very ordinary? There is no other reason, it is just that there is not enough time to practice. Zhuang Zhuang felt sorry for him, if he practiced hard, he would definitely become a world champion.
However, he still has time. He's fifteen or sixteen years old this year, and if he trains hard for another ten years, he won't have a problem winning a world title when he's twenty-five.
The white man in Europe didn't rush up, he now knows how strong he is, don't look at his small stature, but his kung fu is very good, and ordinary people can't afford to mess with him. Don't rush blindly, just defend and fight.
Zhuang Zhuang understands what the No. 2 European white means, he has already lost two games, even if he wins this one, it is meaningless, and it can't change the pattern of defeat. Therefore, he also meant that he would have to play this game.
Zhuang Zhuang walked over quickly, and when he approached the No. 2 white European, he did not get up, but continued to walk forward, seeing that this meant that Zhuang Zhuang was going to play boxing. Before Zhuang Zhuang could punch, the white European man struck first, and he kicked forward and threw two straight punches directly into Zhuang Zhuang's head.
Zhuang Zhuang raised his hand to block the first punch, then stretched out his two hands to grab the second punch from the white European, pulled hard behind him, and then squatted down and swept his opponent to the ground.
The white European man fell to the ground and did not get up until the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first game.
During the break, Mr. Mi asked Zhuang Zhuang, "Why didn't you use your feet just now?" ā
Zhuang Zhuang replied with a smile: "This white European man has no mood to continue to fight, if he is given a kick, then he will have to suffer a kick in vain." So I chose boxing so that I wouldn't feel too bad to take him down. Anyway, in the end, it's over when you take him down. You see, he didn't get up when he fell to the ground. There was no need for him to toss around any more. ā
Teacher Mi nodded and said, "You spared him and gave him a gentle end." He has to thank you for that. ā
After the start of the second game, the No. 2 white European seemed to be smarter, and he took the initiative to attack. He rushed towards Zhuang Zhuang with his fists clenched. Zhuang Zhuang took a step forward, and then saw the white Europeans punching at him.
Strong both hands grabbed one of his hands and threw it behind him, and with another stumbling under his feet, the white European fell to the ground, and then waited until the end of the game.
Zhuang Zhuang won 2-0 against the white Europeans, thus ranking first in the group stage with a record of three wins in three games.
At this time, the No. 2 top 100 in Group 8 also defeated No. 4 Hong Kong with a score of 2-0, thus ranking first in the group with three wins in three games. So far, the two male players of China's Hengzhou Wushu team, Zhuang Zhuang and the top 100, have also entered the top 16.
Mr. Mi took Zhuang Zhuang and Baiqiang back to the rest area under the rostrum, and Haihua and An Ning were very happy to welcome them both back triumphantly, and the four of them high-fived each other to express their joy.
After a few people sat down together, they continued to watch the games of other groups while discussing the game between Zhuang Zhuang and the top 100. Haihua said: "After watching the group stage of the two of you, I always feel that both of you are playing very easily, is there really no master in the group of the two of you?"
The top 100 rushed to say: "Anyway, my eighth group, there are no too strong opponents in it, a Korean, a Hong Konger, and an African, the strength of these people is not too strong, so I can only qualify." He laughed as he spoke.
"The third group of Zhuang Zhuang is similar," An Ning interjected, "those two Caucasian people seem to be like that, but in fact they are not good at martial arts, and the Thai seems to be presentable." In general, the level is not high. ā
Teacher Mi smiled and said, "Now your kung fu has improved, so compared to them, you have obviously surpassed them." It's not that their kung fu is no longer good, it's that your kung fu is growing too fast. How long has this been! Each of you has grown a big chunk of kung fu, so you look at them and think they can't do it. ā
Zhuang Zhuang nodded and said: "Recently, several of them have entered a new stage of qigong and pile gong, so their kung fu has improved significantly, because qigong and pile gong have played a very good role in the competition. Whoever saw it said that the kung fu of several of them had grown a lot. After a pause, "However, for the foreigners in those groups, they don't know what you were like before, what they know is what you are now, so they all think you guys are very powerful." ā
"Actually, it's really amazing!" Haihua said happily, "Especially the connection of the big and small Zhoutian, which can make them use the power of qigong well to serve themselves." For example, punching and kicking, once involved in qigong, it will increase a lot of strength, and no one can stop this power. ā