February 9th, 10 a.m., MGM Opera. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The weighing ceremony was about to begin, but Old Dewar looked serious and dragged Gao Yuan into the corner.

"Are you serious?"

Gao Yuan said: "Of course sir." ”

Old Dewar shook his head and said, "My child, this will make you risk losing your throne. You have to believe me, Lewis is the most underrated and fearsome killer in heavyweight boxing, he has all the means to finish you, and you shouldn't risk it. ”

Gao Yuan said: "Sir, I know what I'm doing, I need this big fight, I need the gold belt on him!" ”

At this time, fighting Lewis is the most correct choice, otherwise, the united war will have to drag on until the Year of the Monkey? He's twenty-five years old now, and there's no point in wasting his life on mobs. Waiting for WBA champion Holyfield? Hehe, people are going to fight Tyson in World War now, and they won't be free until a year later! Moreover, even if he is free, Lao Huo may not necessarily take you to play and defeat Tyson, he is now the most "expensive" boxer in the world, with an appearance fee of at least 30 million! If anyone can make a huge amount of money by hitting anyone, why should he take the risk?

Old Dewar persuaded: "Rational young man, I know that you have strong strength, but Lewis's strength is not below you, look at his right fist, it is invincible, it is really terrifying!" And he's also very smart, he knows when to hug and when to back off, and to tell you the truth, that's exactly what you're missing, and his skills are better than yours. ”

Gao Yuan said: "I admit it. I don't have what he has, but what I have, he lacks just as little! At least I can brave the gunfire, at least I have a hard jaw and at least twice as fast punching as him! Sir, I'm not without a chance! ”

Old Dewar just shook his head: "No, no, I can't put you in the crater and bury everything you have now." ”

Gao Yuan stared straight into his eyes: "Sir, I beg you. ”

After five minutes, old Dewar finally sighed, "Okay, I'll go crazy with you and try to get in touch with them...... But if there's a problem with Lewis, you'll have to keep the IBF and defend the title. ”

Gao Yuan said happily: "Thank you!" ”

United Battle! United Battle! United Battle!

The thought was like a weed in spring, unstoppable, occupying his entire brain! Only with two belts in his hands can he be qualified to fight Tyson, call Holyfield, and have the absolute right to speak......

"Your Excellency, it's time for you to come out and weigh yourself!"

"Okay!"

Takato quickly calmed down and forced himself to forget everything. At the moment, dealing with the "bad boy" Golota is the top priority, and if he gets carried away and capsizes in the gutter, any big war is nonsense.

Accompanied by passionate music, assistant Guo Chuang held the IBF gold belt high and took the lead to open the way, and Gao Yuan slowly walked out of the passage surrounded by a large number of partners and a large number of security personnel.

"Ahh "Yay!" "Here we go......"

"High and far!" "King of Fighters!" "High and far!" "King of Fighters!"

The red flag is displayed, and the shout is shocking!

It was a great honor that there were more than 1,800 Chinese fans who came to cheer on the scene, and the uniform screams could burst people's eardrums, and this was just a weighing ceremony!

One thing is particularly funny: in the tsunami-like Chinese, there are many foreigners who are "high!" "High!" The shouts! After years of hard work, he finally paid off, and Gao Yuan successfully added a group of exotic fans by virtue of his invincible and strong image of killing in every battle......

In the interstice, Gao Yuan took the time to glance at the huge poster.

Well, today's poster design is relatively simple: two fighters raise their fists on the left and right, glaring ahead, and between them is printed the English words "Gao" VS "Golotta", the most conspicuous center shows a sentence "blade moment", and the professional record of the fighting fighters is still marked at the bottom.

The host who participated in the weighing ceremony was HBO gold medal celebrity "Gentleman" Baffel, who only endorsed high-quality boxing competitions, and the appearance fee was extremely expensive, so the specifications of tomorrow night's boxing championship fight naturally need not be said.

"Next, invite our young IBF World Champion, Gao Yuan, the 'killer' from China, to take the stage to weigh ......"

Baffel's sonorous golden voice lingered, successfully provoking bursts of cheers.

Gao immediately took off his shirt, wearing only a pair of black boxer shorts, and stepped on the scale under the watchful eye. He bent his arms proudly, showing off his extremely strong body!

"Roar!" "Yay!" "High and far!" "High and far!"

The flash exploded densely, and he was almost "blinded"!

The boxing champion is huge and strong, with sharp and deep muscle lines, and looks like the most perfect sculpture!

"Well, two hundred and fifty-two pounds!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Whistles, stompings, and roars are intertwined, and the momentum is overwhelming!

After Gao Yuan, it was naturally the turn of "bad boy" Golota. Golotta has always been brave and has a terrifying knockout rate, which has conquered many die-hard fans for him, and in addition to more than 1,000 Polish fans, there are also many American audiences!

"Yay!" "Wow......"

"Andrew!" "Champion!" "Andrew!" "Champion!"

The applause was sparse, and the tide was like a resound.

Golota climbed onto the scales, stretched out his arms, and roared angrily!

"Ah......h

To be fair, Golota is in good shape, especially with beautiful abs, which proves that he has worked his regular training.

"Two hundred and forty-five pounds!"

With a long voice from Baffel, Gao Yuan's expression was meaningful. Well, everyone knows their bloodthirsty style of fighting, and Golotta's weight has risen by about six pounds compared to Dick Bow's time in World War II, and it seems that he wants to use it to enhance his ability to resist blows and play with his life! Good, so he'll just die faster!

In view of Golotta's bad reputation as the "king of egg digging", the security personnel swooped over a dozen of them, keeping an eye on the movements of the two fighters, ready to intervene at any time.

Gao Yuan and Golota each held the corner of the gold belt, faced all the fans, and posed!

The high boxing king thinks that with the performance of the other party many times in the past, he has an absolute psychological advantage, and Lao Ge should not have any moths, but he didn't expect him to be wrong! Golotta's World War II giant Riddick Bodu has a points lead and is full of confidence, and has developed to the point of arrogance!

He actually snatched the IBF belt with his hands and roared, "This is mine!" Gao, I'm going to strip you of everything tomorrow night, disembowel you, and wring your neck! ”

Ooh! This dude is crazy!

Hearing Golotta's bloody "declaration", his fans instantly burst into flames, dancing and roaring!

Gao Yuan didn't move, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and he actually grinned!

This smile is extremely bland, but there is some indescribable coldness and horror!

"Dude, you've managed to me off...... Very good, I hope God can bless you......"