Chapter 79: There was an uproar
"Brother, Brother Shan, Brother Qianshan, let's go down, it'll blow up in a while."
Qianshan's attitude made Lei Xinke have no temper at all, who made the strength of the family unfathomable.
Qianshan smiled faintly: "What are you afraid of, you go down, call me when you get to me, I'll go down when I'm done with this plate, don't worry." ”
"Okay, then hurry up, at least don't you warm up or something?"
"What's hot, who's going to beat me up when it's hot? Isn't that looking for death? Qianshan pouted: "When did you become verbose?" Why don't you just sit here and wait for the next discussion to end, and you say we'll go down? ”
"Okay."
Lei Xin sat on the edge of Qianshan depressedly, looking at the second battle that had begun below, and then looking at the game played by Qianshan, his face was full of helplessness.
In the ring below, Ma Feizhang had just stepped onto the stage when he saw the Iron Fist Club send a foreigner to the stage.
Qiu Anyi explained with a smile: "This is a new member of our club, Trista Linde, like Ma Feizhang, is a middleweight, so let's have a fight." ”
Cheng Dou's face darkened, but he didn't say anything, just asked Ma Feizhang to be careful.
Kong Dahu muttered on the side: "Damn, the ghost knows if it's a member of their club, it must be estimated that the helper we found is making trouble for us!" Hiss - oops, it hurts. ”
He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, he was almost knocked out when he was competing on stage just now, and the corner of his eye was injured.
Cheng Dou sighed: "You kid is too tiger, I told you to be careful, and you are so careless." ”
"Hey, hey, hey, careless, pay attention next time." Kong Dahu smiled awkwardly.
"Why hasn't Qianshan come yet?" Cheng Fight turned his head and looked over at the stands, only to see Lei Xinke sitting beside Qianshan waving his hand to this side, and then she made a phone call, Cheng Fight was stunned for a moment and connected: "What are you doing?" Why can't you make a call so closely? ”
Lei Xinke smiled bitterly: "Qianshan said that there is no need to worry, he is playing a game, and said that it is not too late to go down after Ma Feizhang finishes playing." ”
"Uh......" Cheng Fight embarrassed: "Yes, then you can take him down after the next fight, and I see that you don't go up in the next game, so as not to get hurt, they brought Jing Tianhui, you just fought with her last month." ”
"It's her, forget it, she's a lot more powerful than me."
Hanging up the phone, Lei Xinke sighed.
Qianshan asked while playing a game, "It's not good for young people to sigh for a long time." ”
"Depressed." Lei Xinke rubbed his hair, "Qianshan, how do you usually train your strength?" ”
If her strength is greater, she may not be Jing Tianhui's opponent, but every time she meets Jing Tianhui in a game, she loses, the reason is that her own strength is inferior to her, otherwise she will have many opportunities to play higher-level games.
"You are a professional athlete, you don't need to ask me about this, I am a god divine power."
Lei Xinke suddenly gave him a blank look: "Are you still born to resist beatings?" ”
"Ding-dong! Got it right, but there was no reward. ”
"You...... Forget it, I can't talk about you, you can just beat them up in a while, and vent the evil anger to our club, and these guys can't say a word that they can hear. ”
"Let's see when the time comes, stay a line as a person, and look good in the future...... Well, I'm not going to see them anyway, I'll help you beat them up in a moment. Qianshan smiled, and the mobile phone in his hand shook, "Hey! I finally won a round, and I thought I was old. ”
Lei Xinke was stunned for a moment, and then pursed his lips and smiled.
The longer I have been in contact with Qianshan, the more interesting I think this guy is, and although he speaks straightforwardly, he is still quite good.
It's just that she doesn't understand why Qianshan is improving so fast now, and she can still hurt him when she first started practicing boxing with Qianshan, and now, her fists are as weak as cotton in front of him.
She also asked, but every time Qianshan talked nonsense, she would never believe it, even if she called Zhao Feifei later to ask if she knew, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Feifei actually became as nonsense as Qianshan, which made her angry and funny, and helpless.
In the ring, after Ma Feizhang and Trista Linde made a few moves, Ma Feizhang felt that the foreigner in front of him was not ordinary, which made him feel a lot of pressure.
There is no surprise, after the first round, Ma Feizhang felt a little powerless, this Trista Linde's strength is indeed much higher than him, and he can be pressed in all aspects, which makes him a little breathless.
"Brother Cheng, I just think that this competition will directly count me as losing, I can't continue to fight, this foreigner has something." Ma Feizhang glanced over there, turned his head and said to Cheng Fighting.
Cheng Dou nodded slightly, turned around and beckoned to Lei Xinke in the distance, and then said to Qiu Anyi: "The strength of the players brought by Boss Qiu is really higher, we are ashamed of ourselves, this one is also considered my loss, Lei Xinke himself is not willing to fight, you just treat you as if you won another game, but I also have a newcomer here, please wait a moment for Boss Qiu." ”
"Oh?" Qiu Anyi raised his eyebrows and looked around, "Where is the newcomer in Boss Cheng's mouth?" ”
Cheng Dou pointed to the top of the stands, Qiu Anyi looked over, and the fighters next to him also looked over.
After Lei Xinke saw Cheng Fighting and motioned for them to go down, he hurriedly said to Qianshan: "Let's go, it's time for you to play." ”
"So fast? I'd like to play one more game. "Qianshan is a little unsatisfied, I haven't played for a long time, but it's quite interesting to play.
I put my phone away, got up and looked down, and saw that some people were looking this way.
"Let's go, you're not just playing after the fight!"
Lei Xinke walked down, and Qianshan followed.
When he came to the edge of the ring, before Qianshan could speak, Qiu Anyi, the owner of the Iron Fist Club, asked curiously: "This little brother is your newcomer?" Looks like it's also in the middleweight division? ”
Qianshan didn't even look at him, just nodded at Chong Cheng.
Kong Dahu handed over a pair of boxing gloves and whispered, "Kill a few more and let them know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”
"Hey." Qianshan grinned and went directly to the ring, then turned his head to look at Qiu Anyi, who was a little unhappy: "If you want to come up and fight, come up, I don't know much about boxing, don't blame me if it's heavy for a while, I'm really a little hard to control my strength, please forgive me." ”
"Hey, you kid have to be polite, this is Qiu Anyi, the owner of the Iron Fist Club." Cheng Fight said this, but his heart was very happy.
Qiu Anyi's face sank: "Young man, you can't say so much, the wind here is strong, and it will flash to your tongue." ”
Kong Dahu suddenly puffed up his chest: "Don't fix those who don't have it, our people have gone up, what about yours?" ”
"Hmph~" Qiu Anyi snorted lightly: "It's really unruly, don't you know how to report the level?" ”
Cheng Dou was about to speak, Qianshan said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome, don't come up below the middleweight level, I'm afraid you'll faint, you who meet the standard can do whatever you want, men and women can eat it, young and old, and those who come will not refuse." ”
Although his voice was not loud, the people around him could hear it clearly, in addition to the people from the Iron Fist Club, there were many fighters from all over the world, and when they heard such rampant words, they couldn't help but gather around this side.
"Hey! Boy, which one are you? What a big breath! Do you dare to fight with my brother? I promised to invite you to eat Malatang! ”
A strong man with a height of nearly two meters stepped forward and looked up at Qianshan standing on top of the ring, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Fight, if you win, I'll ask you to Malatang for the New Year."
"Do you all run Malatang restaurants at home? I'm different, if you dare to PK with this strong man, I'll invite you to eat roast whole sheep after the fight, no matter if you win or lose! ”
"Hahaha~ A group of people don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, hahaha~"
The surroundings suddenly became lively.
Cheng Fight listened to the sweat in his head, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe it, and whispered to a few people around him: "Damn, what kind of trouble is Qianshan going to make?" This is going to be a fryer, this! ”
Lei Xinke smiled proudly: "Hey, Brother Cheng, don't worry, just that big man?" He can't, he's not as good as the reckless man who came last time. ”
"Reckless? Who is the reckless man? Cheng Fight suddenly had a question mark in his head.
Kong Dahu laughed: "I'll talk about it later, don't worry about it anyway, Qianshan will stop here, that proper god of war, how much face you want!" ”
"I'll go~ I can't hold it if this face is too big." Ma Feizhang sweated profusely.
Lei Xinke pouted: "When someone asks, just say it's foreign aid, isn't it simple?" ”
"That's right, haha, let's take a look first." Cheng Dou was relieved, and he didn't think too much about it.
There are advantages and disadvantages to doing this, but it depends on how to use it, and if it is used well, it can also bring a lot of benefits, as for the disadvantages, at most it is just a few words of discussion, it doesn't hurt or itch, and the owner of his small club doesn't care about these.
Qianshan glanced at Qiu Anyi lightly, lowered his head and sorted out his boxing gloves: "I don't know if the wind is strong or not, but my tongue is not easy to flash." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at the big man who was close to two meters: "You are such a big guy and fight with me, you are embarrassed to say a bowl of spicy hot?" Why can't you invite all the comrades in the audience to rub it well? Too stingy to fight with you. ”
If it was ruthless just now, and now he is adding these two sentences to add fuel to the fire, instantly blowing up the field, and making the surroundings instantly lively.
"Hahaha, this kid has a personality, I like it."
"Fight, don't be verbose, who's going up? Which club's? ”
Qiu Anyi got out of the ring with a calm face, and arched his hand to the surroundings: "Brothers and sisters, fellow travelers, we are from the Yangjing City Iron Fist Boxing Club, this kid is just messing around, and a good fight will make him engage in a black smoke miasma, and then let us let the Iron Fist Club let him know the depths." ”
After speaking, he jumped out of the ring and glanced at a person next to him, who immediately jumped into the ring and arched his hand at Qianshan: "Fight Gao Cen, sub-heavyweight, dare to fight?" ”
Qianshan glanced up at him, and said indifferently: "It's all right." ”
"Don't you report the level?" Zhan Gaocen asked.
"I don't know what level I am, how can I report it? Sometimes if you eat too much, you may be able to eat light heavyweight, and if you eat less, you may fall to welterweight, which is very difficult to say, mainly depending on the mood. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter around.
Zhan Gaocen's cheeks twitched, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he said directly: "Then let's start." ”
Qianshan twisted his neck and took two steps forward, only then did he remember something, so he turned around and asked, "By the way, how do we calculate the time for this discussion?" ”
Cheng Fight said: "Three rounds." ”
"Oh, got it." Qianshan turned his head to look at Zhan Gaocen: "Come on." ”
Zhan Gaocen was also stimulated by Qianshan's words, and as soon as the discussion began, he rushed forward as soon as he started, raised his fist and hit it.
In Qianshan's eyes, the sensitivity of a player of Gao Cen's strength was very poor, so he raised his left hand to block Zhan Gao Cen's punch, and at the same time, his right fist directly slammed into Zhan Gao Cen's face.
Zhan Gao Cen originally wanted to teach the kid in front of him a good lesson who didn't know the height of the sky, in his opinion, Qianshan is at most a middleweight player, and he can rely on the advantage of the weight division to suppress Qianshan.
As a result, as soon as he punched the first punch, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head to dodge Qianshan's right fist, and the power of his punch was also dispersed, and was blocked by Qianshan at will.
Although he avoided Qianshan's right fist, what he didn't expect was that after Qianshan's punch was completely punched, he suddenly swung outward and smashed directly into his head.
Generally, boxers will not use this kind of attack, because they can't use any strength when the arm is straight, even if they can touch the opponent's head, but they can't cause any damage, not to mention that the distance is too close, or outward, and there is no acceleration at all.
Seeing Qianshan attacking like this, Zhan Gao Cen snorted lightly, ready to take this blow and attack Qianshan's defenseless jaw at the same time.
It's just that when Qianshan's seemingly weak outward swing punch hit his head, he only felt a strong force coming from the boxing gloves, and his brain was stunned, and his whole body fell to one side.
Bang! With a snap, Zhan Gaocen was directly knocked down by Qianshan's casual outward swing punch, and there was an uproar around.
"Well done!" Kong Dahu waved his fist, excited and excited.
The temporary referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop Qianshan from continuing to attack, but when he saw Qianshan just standing motionless and looking down at him, the referee was a little embarrassed.
When the referee turned his head to look at Zhan Gaocen, he had already stood up, and after making sure that he could continue, he gave an order and continued the discussion.
Zhan Gaocen twisted his neck and snorted lightly: "I underestimate you, I'm going to use all my strength!" ”
"Whatever you want." Qianshan shrugged, with an expression that you like to use or not, and you don't need to pull it.
"You ......"
Zhan Gaocen took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and the whole person began to become cautious, and began to attack Qianshan for the second time.