128 Sanda Club Special Training (II)
The week also passed quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Peng Bo spent the whole weekend on special training, on the playground and in the basketball hall, from physical fitness to basic movements and pace, it can be said that he has achieved the degree of sweating like rain.
Lin Dazha was also surprised by Peng Bo's perseverance. It has been three weeks since the special training, and Peng Bo has not been the slightest bit impatient or bored. It is difficult to stick to the different muscle groups on the body and then practice the basic movements of sanda and change to other people, if you are not fully interested in sanda.
Of course, what Lin Dazha didn't know was that these boring trainings were already extremely soft for Peng Bo. The training he received from Meng Mitao before can really be described as dead or alive.
In order to practice physical strength, Meng Mitao asked Peng Bo to run the road and push up every day, and it was a day to practice. Later, Meng Mitao's combat skills training for Peng Bo was only to cultivate Peng Bo's ability to resist hits, and after physical training every day, he found a few special forces to beat Peng Bo fatly.
Therefore, being able to truly train fighting skills and improve his own strength is also a gratifying thing for Peng Bo.
As time passed, the competition within Sanda Club became closer and closer. Every member of the club also became nervous, and this was the only chance to decide whether they could participate in the national competition.
This college sanda national competition has another meaning for Peng Bo. The money that Zhen Yinxue helped Lin Dazha repay the debt was counted on Peng Bo's head again, and Peng Bo learned that this time the school actually took out a scholarship of 100,000 yuan to give the winning team members of the competition. It was also an opportunity for Peng Bo to offset his huge debts.
On Tuesday night, Peng Bo went to the basketball arena as usual, only to find that there was something different tonight.
The floor of the basketball arena is covered with soft foam mats, and a boxed area is drawn on it to serve as a simple playing field, while the stands on the edge of the basketball court are once again full of people.
"How did this happen?" Peng Bo asked the people from the Sanda Club around him helplessly.
The person asked by Peng Bo is named Chun Yuhong, a junior this year, and one of the few people who are preparing to participate in the national competition for the first time. He looked at Peng Bo, and then said: "This is Chief Yao Guang's idea, saying that it is to let us experience the feeling of being watched in advance, so that we will not have stage fright in the national competition." ”
"This, that seems a little too much, right?" Peng Bo looked at the students in the stands, most of them were juniors or seniors, not only to watch the game, but also to have a big horn in their hands.
"Are they trying to make noise?" Looking at those loudspeakers, Peng Bo frowned and said.
"I guess so. It's a test of how well we perform under pressure. Chun Yuhong said.
"These people aren't just here to make noise and noise." Another person beside Peng Bo said.
Peng Bo glanced at it, and the person who spoke was named Sikong Guang, a newcomer to the Sanda Club. Although he only joined the Sanda Club this year, he was also selected as a substitute for the national competition because of his good physical talent and rapid progress.
"Most of those people are good friends of Yao Guang and Feng Dingyi, or seniors in several years of high school, and I haven't seen a single freshman or sophomore. I guess they did this to give us a new lease of life. Sikong Guang said.
Peng Bo nodded, which is equivalent to Yao Guang and Feng Dingyi playing at home, while the rest are away. In this way, it has fallen behind in terms of momentum.
It didn't take long for Lin Dazha to also walk into the basketball hall, and there were two students with that big bag behind him.
"Put things over there." Lin Dazha pointed casually.
Two students threw two large pockets, one red and one blue, on the ground.
"Tonight is our internal selection for the club, and I don't want any surprises in this link." Lin Dazha didn't have any opening remarks, and said directly to the point, "Those are protective gear, and you have to wear protective gear for all the competitions tonight." And the armor is to protect others from hurting you, and you'd better not hurt yourself when attacking. Otherwise, there would be no national competition. Do you understand? ”
"Got it!" The Sanda Club members present replied in unison.
"Good! Then we will decide the candidates and the order of the battle according to the way of drawing lots. Lin Dazha said and took out the playing cards that had been prepared a long time ago, and said: "Now there are twenty-two people here, and I have twenty-two playing cards in my hand." These cards have two suits, hearts and spades. After a while, each person will draw a poker card. Finally, two people with the same number but different suits play the game. ”
"Isn't that just one round?"
"If we meet a strong opponent in the draw, then we won't be able to turn over?"
Hearing the following discussions, Lin Dazha added: "After the first round, the winners belong to the winning group, and the losers belong to the losers' group. The loser bracket has a chance to turn over, and that is to have a chance to challenge one of the people in the upper bracket. The person with the lowest number is selected first, and the winner of the group is chosen by himself. ”
Lin Dazha said this, and the people of the Sanda Club below began to commotion. This means that if you are unlucky and lose in the first round, you will have a chance to turn over in the second round. Of course, if they decide that they can't beat anyone in the winning group, then they will naturally withdraw willingly.
"In this way, the eleven members of our final winning group are the members of the national competition this time. You don't have any opinions, right? Lin Dazha asked loudly.
"Nope!" The members of the Sanda Club replied in unison.
"Good! The draw begins! ”
Peng Bo followed the crowd to draw lots.
In front of Peng Bo was Chun Yuhong, who was very careful when drawing cards, blocking his cards with his hands to prevent others from seeing. But when he saw his cards clearly, he laughed and said loudly, "Not bad! 4 of spades, my lucky number! ”
When Peng Bo got his playing cards and took a look, he had drawn a 7 of hearts, and then he looked around again to see who had drawn a 7 of spades to become his opponent.
After watching for a long time and no one got the 7 of spades, Peng Bo couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"It's finally my turn!" A big man who was nearly two meters tall and full of strong muscles came to Lin Dazha's side and said angrily.
"Hurry up!" Lin Dazha urged.
The big man smiled a little, then took a poker card from Lin Dazha's hand, he glanced at it, and then suddenly laughed evilly. (To be continued.) )