Jonathan watched Roy and Qifu's entanglement from a distance, his gaze swept over Wang San's curious face, and then quickly twisted away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the weighing room, Wang San met Jonathan for the first time.

Jonathan has short brown hair, a short beard, and a resolute face like an ascetic, and the similarities between Jonathan and Avalon can be seen in temperament.

Both men exude a rock-like hardness and coldness, and such a fighter must be strong in terms of willpower.

After Wang San weighed in, when he passed by Jonathan, he couldn't help but look at Jonathan and asked.

"I heard, you're strong?"

Jonathan didn't understand what Wang San meant, if it was to provoke Wang San's gaze was too calm, if it was to provoke Wang San, it was not enough.

"It depends on who the opponent is?"

Jonathan had already dealt with provocations, and he deliberately came to see Wang San's reaction.

Wang San nodded thoughtfully: "What you said is very reasonable!" ”

After saying that, Wang San left with a smile on his face, leaving Jonathan thinking about breaking his head and not understanding what was going on with this child.

Jonathan was depressed and speechless, and went to weigh in wonder, and then went back with a heavy heart to continue to analyze Wang San's behavior.

Of course, Jonathan's analysis is doomed to failure, and Wang San's situation is too special.

Back in the lounge, many fighters are doing pre-fight preparations, most of the fighters' main preparation is to let themselves relax, Wang San does not need to relax, because he has never been nervous. So Wang San seemed to have nothing to do in the locker room.

Watching Qifu on the other side of the locker room, listening intently to the music, Wang San suddenly realized that he had forgotten an extremely important matter.

Didn't you decide to learn Nancy's poetry? Isn't it a major mistake to prepare all the poems you have prepared in such a situation?

Wang San realized this and immediately began to scratch his ears and cheeks to think about how to write a poem for Jonathan.

The poem had to be perfect, it was its own first battle.

Wang San scratched his ears and cheeks, and Yu Susi, who was on the side, naturally saw it, but he thought that Wang San was nervous, so he didn't interject, he was afraid of destroying Wang San's emotions.

In this way, when Wang San was planning his great poetry, Jonathan really couldn't figure it out, so Wang San simply gave up.

The match between Wang San and Jonathan was scheduled for the second game, after all, it was only a four-round match, which was equivalent to an appetizer, no one had much expectation, and in the eyes of everyone, the result of this kind of game was also set early, Jonathan was bound to win.

At the end of the first mat game, the staff notified Wang San to appear, and Wang San's poem was finally written, so he had no worries.

Qifu and Wang San didn't know each other if they didn't fight, and he saw Wang San walk out and stretched out a fist towards Wang San to bless him.

"Good luck, you must win!"

"I'm going to win!"

Wang San smiled and bumped fists with Qifu, which was originally a private matter between the two. But he didn't want another fighter in the same lounge, the light heavyweight Levsky was very disdainful, and he sneered, not at a small volume.

"Jonathan is so good at winning!"

Levsky's ridicule made Chifu angry, but Wang San didn't pay attention to it and stepped out of the lounge.

Walking into the hotel competition venue and listening to the rhythmic music, Wang San's thoughts suddenly became clear.

With such a venue, such an audience, and a formidable opponent, boxing can really satisfy any man's imagination of romance.

Wang San is very happy, happy from the bottom of his heart.

Jonathan, on the other hand, is heavy, and three years ago he fought 12 rounds, a title fight, and he is the strongest opponent in all of Britain. Now he's back, but he's going to play the most menial game, he's lost so much.

As soon as the two people appeared, the scene set off bursts of cheers. Of course, almost all of the cheers were for Jonathan.

Jonathan's heroic appearance from a few years ago still remains in the memory of the audience, and the audience at the scene chanted.

"Jonathan welcomes you back!"

"We miss you so much, Jonathan."

"Jonathan England, the grappling king, we miss you."

The cheers for Jonathan came one after another, and Plzen, the famous boxing commentator who came to explain the game today, was also excitedly shouting for Jonathan's return.

"Jonathan is finally back! In the British boxing scene without Jonathan, there is always a lack of toughness. Now that he's finally back, today's four-round fight is just his hors d'oeuvres, let's wait and see how Jonathan easily defeats the player named Wang San. ”

"Jonathan is finally back! His tough grappling is absolutely memorable, and I'm really happy to see Jonathan back today. It's a pity that today's opponent will definitely become cannon fodder. Stewart, the guest who partnered with Pilsen, also shouted excitedly.

Everyone was optimistic about Jonathan, and then completely ignored Wang San.

I remember that the reporters at the table were also talking loudly: "Jonathan is finally back today, and we can appreciate his superb skills again!" ”

"It's good that Jonathan is back!"

Fans love Jonathan, reviews love Jonathan, and the media loves Jonathan, and many media reporters have started writing about Jonathan's victory.

No one paid attention to Wang San, Wang San was like a stone on the side of the road, just a kind of foil for someone and a certain night.

Wang San himself did not have this kind of consciousness, he did not see the game bigger than the sky, nor did he have any self-contempt, he didn't know anything, he just played the game according to his own will, which was very good, beyond everyone's expectations.

Other people's worlds are pluralistic and linked, and they are affected by their surroundings, but Wang San does not, Wang San's world is single like a stand-alone game, and it is not affected by the Internet speed and others.

Stepping into the ring, Wang San was also very happy, he was indeed very happy, he was not nervous about boxing in front of so many people for the first time, only happy.

Being able to fight with a powerful boxer is hearty to think about, and for his good mood, Wang San decided to dedicate a poem to Jonathan.

The referee on the stage announced the start of the game, Jonathan was holding his fists and seriously approaching Wang San, but Wang San jumped far away quickly, and then read his poem aloud.

"Ahh My opponent, the great Jonathan, your face is so white! ”

"Your gloves are so white!"

"Your ass is so white!"

"Your whole body is so white!"

At the beginning of the game, everyone was preoccupied with Jonathan's performance, and Wang San suddenly roared out such an earth-shattering poem, and suddenly the hotel was messy.

Fans were dumbfounded!

The narrator is dumbfounded!

Jonathan was dumbfounded!

Nancy was dumbfounded!

Because this poem is so profound and philosophical.

Only Yususs and Tina, father and daughter, covered their old faces, and they really couldn't afford to lose this person.