Wang San doesn't read newspapers and doesn't like electronics. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

So he didn't know that the British boxing world was going all out to promote the middleweight title fight between Nancy, the prince of beasts, and Speight, the Irish lone wolf, these days.

In the current British boxing world, this is a heavyweight matchup, with a British champion between the two men, and then the winner has the opportunity to challenge the European champion and thus the World Champion.

Wang San only knew the news three days before the start of the match, but he had no idea the meaning of this kind of game, all he knew was that Nancy was going to play a match.

Wang San didn't understand the added significance of this match, but he still wanted to know how Nancy practiced yoga every day to box.

Nancy invited everyone to watch his match before the fight, Wang San would definitely agree, and Yu Sus and Mo would not miss it, and many fighters in the gym were happily ready to cheer Nancy on. To Wang San's surprise, Tina actually refused, and Tina's reason was that Nancy's match was not a boxing match at all. Wang San didn't know much about this reason.

On the top floor of the Hilton International Hotel, Wang San, Yu Susi, Mo, and Marven sat in the front row.

Wang San actually doesn't like this position, this angle is too small, and he can't fight to watch the boxing.

Mo and Usús liked this very much, and they both felt coquettish when they sat in the front row.

After watching a few mat games, Nancy was finally about to play, Wang San looked at the entrance entrance, but suddenly heard a strong vibration of electric sound in his ears.

Accompanied by a strong electronic sound, the fans in the audience actually got excited all of a sudden. Traditional British fans in evening dresses stood and twisted their bodies, then clapped together amid applause and electronic music. Four strong men wearing leopard skin capes entered the venue carrying a huge sedan chair.

Nancy wore a crown on her head and sat on a luxurious sedan chair, and as soon as she entered the venue, Nancy immediately waved to the fans on the sedan chair as cool as a king.

"Oooo

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the venue, and Nancy was dragged like a king to the edge of the ring.

In this position, Nancy stood up coquettishly and kissed the audience, and then jumped up from the sedan chair with a somersault, then jumped into the ring and jumped several somersaults in a row, and suddenly knelt on the ground and did a wonderful 360-degree whirlwind leg movement.

"Oooo

The cheers in the hotel were even louder, and Mo also shouted after Wangwang.

Only Wang San was a little dumbfounded, he didn't understand what boxing had to do with the sedan chair, leopard skin cape, strong man, and somersaults. So Wang San turned to Yu Sus with a blank expression: "Is this a boxing match?" ”

Usús enjoyed it and laughed: "This is Nancy's boxing match!" ”

"I see!"

Wang San began to understand what Tina said, Nancy's boxing was not boxing.

Nancy and its extravagant, pompous, ostentatious approach to admission. Compared to him, his opponent, Spart, the Irish lone wolf, entered the market in a much more normal way.

Fighters from both sides entered, and the host announced the start of the fight in a snow-white dress.

On the edge of the commentary platform not far from Wang San, an old black man in a red dress with broken flowers and dates and his hoarse voice like a broken casserole screamed loudly.

"The first round has finally begun, and I've been looking forward to Nancy's lone wolf fight for a long time. Both of these guys seem to be me when I was younger, and their feet are as light as foxes, and their heavy punches are as fierce as cannons. Two fighters with similar styles will be more exciting, and both will compete for the rhythm of the fight, which is the real fight. “

The old man's voice was hoarse and high-pitched, very special.

The handsome middle-aged man next to the old man said in a gentle and pure voice: "This is indeed a match that has been watched by the public, Nancy has won all 20 fights and knocked out 19 times. Speight's 26 fights, 23 wins, 18 knockouts, 2 losses and 1 draw. Both men have impressive records, very high knockout rates, and both are nimble boxers, so this kind of fight is sure to be full of great dodges and great strikes. “

Wang San looked at the two people on the commentary platform curiously and asked Yu Susi beside him.

"Who are they?"

"An old boxing champion 40 years ago has long been outdated, and he always uses the standards of his time to talk nonsense. A crappy boxer who has practiced twice as an amateur, but always pretends to be a professional. ”

Yu Sus didn't care about it at all, or Marven understood Wang San.

"One of them is former boxing champion Shirell and the other is Norrell, a well-known boxing commentator."

Wang San understood and nodded.

In the ring, Nancy jumped like a monkey, screaming at Speight's high, poetic tones and syllables as Shakespeare's playmaker.

"Dear lone wolf, Irish boxer, today I will beat you, in the sixth round that is neither tired nor lighthearted."

"My fist will tear the corners of your eyes and the bridge of your nose, and your vertigo will bring me the crown of England."

"Come on! Speight, a doomed lone wolf from Ireland! ”

Nancy twisted her body as she performed her own poems.

Spart was on the other side, already with a black line. He really didn't know how to describe the good thing in front of him.

Wang San applauded very seriously in the audience, and then praised loudly.

"Good poetry! What a poem! ”

Wang San's stupid artistic appreciation made Yu Susi, Mo and Marven all move away from Wang San together, and they didn't want anyone to think that they were companions.

Nancy's poem was praised for the first time, and this thing actually turned around and shouted at Wang San in the ring.

"Wang, you still understand me!"

Spease had enough of Nancy, and seeing that he dared to turn around in the middle of the match, he quickly sprang up with a left-handed jab.

Speight's speed was very fast, his feet were light, and his fists were like whips thrown out.

The angle, the speed, all of it was perfect, and Nancy was about to eat her fist.

Wang San was a little worried all of a sudden, but Nancy was laughing, his body leaned back, and then his shoulders twisted.

This time, Wang San finally knew why Nancy practiced yoga, Nancy's backward amplitude was almost an iron bridge, and her body was almost sideways, this unconventional angle, of course, Spart couldn't hit it.

Nancy dodged her fist with a back, then jumped back briskly twice, laughing as she went.

"My dear little wolf, you can't hit my brother, my brother's waist is like a wicker, and his fists are like cannons."

"My brother is very gentle, but you can't hit my brother!"

Nancy continues to make up her own irrational poems as she sticks her tongue out at Speight.

Sparrow had known that Nancy's taunting abilities were strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Spease forcibly suppressed his urge to strangle the other and slowly leaned towards Nancy.

Nancy, seeing that the other party was leaning over, he suddenly rushed forward and made a jab look.

Spart hurriedly flashed back, but Nancy tidied up her shorts as Sparrow dodged backwards.

"Hahaha!"

Nancy's flirtation made the whole hotel laugh, and Wang San was even more happy, he didn't expect boxing to be played like this at all.

Spat was recited by Nancy, then played by Nancy, and now he is molested by Nancy like this, and he is angry, really angry.

Rushing over and attacking with jabs and straight punches, Speight's speed is fast, with fast feet and punches.

Nancy's cargo is not a quick hit, this cargo is first an iron bridge, the whole waist is bent, then in the process of bending back, a big step back, and then a backward lean, Speight's attack is completely dodged.

Speight's combination here didn't hit and was hesitating.

Nancy suddenly jumped up and punched Spease in the face, sending Spat staggering and taking two steps back.

"Oooo

Amid the cheers of the hotel fans, Nancy didn't want to extend the win, but instead stood still and twisted her ass for a short dance.

Wang San has looked stupid today, he has never seen this kind of game, Nancy completely treats the game as a kind of performance.