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Some people are born to dare to do anything, and some people only do what they do.

For Nancy, it is very simple, and things like eating and drinking are completely incomprehensible to Wang San.

Nancy's sense and grasp of details are unique in the world, and others can't imitate the essence, Wang San also has his own unique world, so he has almost no way.

Here in Nancy, Wang San got nothing, and Wang San was not discouraged.

Maybe subconsciously, Wang San felt that Nancy's goods were not reliable.

Wang San thought of another person again, that is, Qifu.

Kif's technique is of the all-round type, and the person is also intelligent, unlike Nancy, who is a whole neurotic.

Wang San felt that in Qifu, he would definitely find the answer.

Now that Cheek is no longer in the Sandton gym, he trains alone at home, and when Wang San finds the Dutch bungalow, Kiss is practicing neck strength in front of a big tree in front of his house to increase his resistance to blows.

Kiev tied a powerful rubber band to a tree branch and pulled it sideways outwards and sides again and again, which seemed ridiculous, but it was the daily routine of boxers.

"Hey, Kif."

Wang San went up to call Qifu, and Qifu was very surprised when he saw Wang San.

"Why are you here?"

"I have a question for you?"

"Q"

Wang San and Qifu are both straightforward people, and they are not ambiguous in their answers.

"I'm going to fight Kafka who can't be touched. Ususse thinks I should play control, how do you think I should play? ”

Wang San knew that Qifu must have a way, so he asked very directly.

"You want to play control?"

When Qifu heard Wang San's words, the first thing he questioned was this.

"Yes."

Wang San affirmed and nodded vigorously.

"You're not fit to play control."

Chifu didn't hesitate to slap his face.

"Then you have to fight too."

Wang San insisted.

Kifu shook his head.

"No one can go against their nature, and neither can you. Character is engraved in the blood and will not change. ”

After Qifu finished speaking, he gave up Wang San and continued to pull the leather bands on the big tree like a cow.

Qifu made Wang San feel very disappointed, he didn't expect that Qifu, who he had always thought was very smart, would actually give such an answer.

Wang San didn't dwell on it, got the answer, and turned back.

In the past few days of training at the Thornton Boxing Gym, Wang San has not been comfortable, and he always feels that something is wrong there.

The control boxing method Wang Sanya practiced in a mess, and the match with the untouchable Kafka was about to start.

Because of the same bad habit of chanting poetry as Nancy, Wang San is now considered to have a reputation for Ding Ding.

Before the fight, on the forum where boxing fans gathered, some fans started talking.

"That Wang San of Thornton Gym is actually going to start boxing with Kafka, what a poor guy! I still like that guy very much, don't I? ”

"It's really pitiful, Kafka is a big cancer in boxing, and it's a shame to let this kind of guy stay in boxing."

"Kafka himself would not agree with this statement."

"I'm looking forward to whether Wang San will chant poetry during the match against Kafka?"

Wang San, a fighter who only appeared once, actually attracted a lot of attention from fans before the game. The main reason is that Wang San's poetry and Kafka's style of play are very controversial, especially in the hearts of fans who often watch boxing, this is clear.

Stewart, who commented on Wang San's game in the last game, was also quite interested in Wang San and posted a Facebook message before the game.

"Nancy's younger brother played Joyce in the first game, and Phafka in the second game was a poor guy.

The top floor of the Hilton Hotel is brightly lit.

Wang San's lounge was chaotic.

Nancy shook her legs and taught Marven the trick of picking up girls.

"If you want to pick up a girl, don't be afraid of rejection, you want to be shameless, just like me."

Marven looked teachable, but in fact, even Mo knew that Marven couldn't do it at all.

Usús was calling a friend, in Spanish, and Wang San's ears were noisy.

Mo ran around excitedly, and the whole lounge became a mess.

While warming up, Wang San was actually writing his own great poems in his mind.

The match between Wang San and Kafka is still not a regular match, and Kafka is also unlucky enough.

Because of his bad reputation, no one wants to play against him, and he has no games this year, and there is no appearance fee if there is no game, and the ranking has plummeted.

At this level, he was like an outsider, no one paid attention to him, no one challenged him, and no one fought him, which drove Kafka crazy.

Now that someone had finally challenged Kafka, Kafka's agent was whispering in his ear like a madman.

"You must not foul today. Finally, there is a game, and you have to show others that you are not the Kafka of the past. That's how you can play, or like in the past, no one will play against you, you understand? ”

"Oh! I see! ”

Kafka replied vigorously, Kafka also decided to fight hard today, otherwise it would be really sad to be treated as a non-existent fighter.

Finally, it was Wang San's turn to fight Kafka, and when Wang San appeared in a black cape, there were fans in the hotel who knew Wang San, and immediately gave Wang San a good-natured boo.

"Shhh

With a smile in the boos, Wang San didn't care, waving towards the fans and walking to the ring.

Now Wang San is in a good mood, because Wang San has finally thought of a good poem.

Then Kafka came out, and as soon as the guy appeared, the audience burst into a vicious continuous stream of boos.

"Shhh

The boos seemed to be a black cloud that directly covered the entire hotel lobby, which was annoying.

Kafka covered his head in the midst of the boos, he didn't want to listen to them, he was going to have a good boxing match today, so that these bastards could no longer boo.

The two fighters stepped into the ring, and the referee announced the start of the fight.

Commentating on today's game is the duo of Charles and Norrell.

Charles still looks like a senior elder, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he says that Lao Tzu has experienced everything and knows everything.

"The guy at Sandton Gym is going to have a tough fight today, and Kafka has a lot of striking ability as a fighter in addition to those bad habits. Hopefully, Wang San at Thornton Gym can hold on today. ”

Now that Charles is a veteran, Norrell looks like a professional analyst.

"Judging from the first game, Wang San's advantage is that he has strong resistance to blows and excellent punching power, and his disadvantage is that he lacks experience and average technique, while Kafka is an experienced fighter with many means, I think Kafka's head-on is bigger, because experience and means cannot be compensated for with hard work."

The two commentators swore their own assertions at the beginning, one asserted that Wang San would definitely not be easy to fight, and the other asserted that Wang San would lose.