Chapter 249: The Audience's Scolding

249. The audience's scolding

Standing in the blue position now is Dongfang Sheng from China, who is 183 cm tall, weighs 160 pounds, is 20 years old, has a professional record of 10-0 and won by knockout. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info let us shout and welcome Mr. Dragon Dongfang Sheng from Huaxia! ”

The host said in a frustrated manner, this can make Dongfang Sheng angry. How?,Didn't I ask what nickname I wanted last time.,I didn't say I wanted to pronounce Mr. Dragon.,Hairy.,It's deliberate.。

Wang Xueming and Zhang Da almost couldn't hold back their laughter next to them, looking at Dongfang Sheng's black face, they hurriedly pretended to cough twice, so as not to make the boss unhappy.

Regardless of whether the audience likes this nickname very much, they scream vigorously.

"Mr. Dragon, come on."

"Mr. Dragon, Mr. Dragon."

There are also Chinese people singing: "There is a dragon ...... in the far east"

These people are simply afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Dongfang Sheng's face is even darker, looking at the host in the center of the ring, his face is not good, and he said in his heart whether to make a black hand later. Of course, this is just to think that he is not so bold as to be.

The host didn't know that he had inadvertently offended Dongfang Sheng, and still introduced loudly: "Now standing in the red position is Peter Roosden from Texas, 178 cm tall, 160 pounds, 24 years old, 14-0 professional record, and also won by KO, let us cheer Peter Rothden, a cowboy from Texas." ”

This record is definitely dazzling for a newcomer ranked after 100, so when the host finished reading, the audience cheered loudly.

"Cowboy, cowboy."

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The bald head was also proud, with his chin tilted up, his mouth cocked, and he stretched out his fist to greet the audience around him.

Dongfang Sheng knew his historical record before, but he didn't think it was unusual, and he didn't care about the provocation of the bald head at all.

While the referee grabbed the two men to explain the rules of the game, a camera slowly descended from the top and aimed directly at them.

β€œBOXING!” The referee roared, and at the same time, there was a sound from under the ring, and the lights of the whole arena were all transferred to the ring.

At this time, the commentator on the side of the ring began to speak.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the live stream of the WBA Rookie Tournament, and now the blue position in the ring is a kung fu kid from Huaxia, nicknamed Mr. Dragon, with a 10-0 professional record and a full KO victory. In the red lane is Texas' Peter Rothden, nicknamed Cowboy, who has a 14-0 professional record and is also an all-knockout victory. You may not be familiar with these two fighters, but you should guess from their historical records, yes, they are both power offensive fighters, so today's first fight, you will see a bloody fight, an offensive strong matchup, and similarly, it is also an undefeated battle, who can continue to maintain the undefeated record, let's wait and see. ”

"Okay, the referee signaled for the fight to begin, and both fighters were going around in circles at this point, looking for flaws in their opponents, and they didn't rush to make contact. It can be seen that although they are newcomers, they all have a lot of experience in boxing matches, but I believe that if they don't move, they have moved amazingly, and the calm before the war is to set off the fierceness of the war, everyone keep their eyes open, pay attention to the mental hit, maybe the next second the game will be over. ”

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The two commentators Balabala really made the atmosphere of the game very tense, not to mention the audience at the scene, even the audience who was watching the pay channel in front of the TV was also nervous, staring at the screen, for fear of missing the wonderful shots.

"When it moves, the red fighter first throws a punch at the blue fighter...... Uh......" The narrator's excited voice was choked at the beginning, because the bald head only tentatively gave a jab, and before it was finished, he took it back.

"Damn, if you don't move, it's already amazing?"

"I wipe, make me nervous, that's all?"

"Nima, what about the fierce battle, why did it start to turn in circles again, just a few tentative attacks, this is also called a fierce battle?"

The main reason is that the expectations given by the commentator are too high, and they deliberately create a tense atmosphere, but unfortunately after watching the first leg of the game, the audience is not satisfied and clamoring.

The two commentators glanced at each other, both were a little embarrassed, and said that they shouldn't be, both of them are offensive fighters, and from the perspective of historical games, they generally end the game in the first two rounds.

There were only two minutes in one round, Dongfang Sheng didn't rush to attack, and the bald head didn't rush to attack, just some tentative jabs, and occasionally made a few contact punches and was also restrained, for fear that the opponent would find a flaw in the action and attack hard.

The spectacle of the game was not enough to watch, and the audience began to clamour, and the boos filled the entire arena and spread to the ring, making Dongfang Sheng and the bald head a little uncomfortable. The original style of the two is not like this, and they are very unhappy to deliberately press this awkward tactic.

The two of them looked at each other in unison, a light appeared in their eyes, their teeth clenched, and they both made a decision in their hearts.

The two coaches didn't care about the crowd's reaction, they just needed to win the match, so they fully affirmed the performance of the first round during the break between rounds, but also asked them to each throw more punches, just not to get too entangled and chase.

The boxing baby twisted in his pants, his straight buttocks were like a shaking sieve, and the majesty of his breasts jumped and jumped, causing the audience to calm down their anger a little.

After the boxing baby bent down and got out of the ring, the referee stood back in the center and motioned for the fight to continue.

Dongfang Sheng and the bald head stood up at the same time, swallowed the braces, touched their hands a few times, and slowly walked towards each other with small steps.

"Damn, it's so slow, it's definitely time again."

"Mr. Dragon, Cowboy, where are they, all I see is two sissies in the ring."

"Hurry up and end it, let the men go up, the ring is not for."

"This is really the most disgusting game I've ever seen, and I haven't had a fierce fight yet, wasting Lao Tzu's dollars."

"Oh, what about the commentator, I need his commentary to refresh me, and I'll listen with my eyes closed because his commentary is much more intense than the game."

"Yes, yes, this commentator is good, I would have continued to work if I had known it, and I would definitely not be disappointed when I listened to his commentary broadcast."

The audience was disappointed by the slow movements of the two, and buzzed into a fuss. Usually at the beginning of the fight, except for the first fight, the fighters will get into the state very quickly, this is the second round, the two are still so slow, the audience is naturally dissatisfied, they seem to have foreseen a grinding match.

In the midst of the drumming of the audience, the two figures in the ring, one white and one black, suddenly accelerated their speed, as if the giant card was hanging to 5th gear, rushing towards the opponent at high speed, and it was bound to smash the opponent.

Boom, there was a loud bang invisibly, the two of them touched, and their fists bombarded the opponent like lightning. (To be continued.) )