After a moment's time, Zhou Citizen stood up, his fists clenched, and his eyes were fixed on the ring.

Zhang Lei's reaction was quite fast, and he fell down for less than a second and got up with his hands on the ground.

From Ding Xiu's point of view, his gaze was dull, obviously he just instinctively got up, even if he got up, it was useless, and his combat effectiveness was almost zero.

People are full of blood, and you are bloodless, which is not a state at all.

Seeing this, the big picture is basically decided.

It seems that he didn't expect Zhang Lei to get up, Robert stepped forward and punched Zhang Lei in the face with a heavy punch, intending to knock out again.

Zhang Lei at this time is no different from a live target in his eyes.

"It's over."

Zhou Min's face was like ashes, worrying for Zhang Lei, this punch went down, and he didn't know what serious injuries it brought.

The golden cycle of athletes is already short, especially for boxers.

Why?

Mainly because there are too many injuries.

How can there be no injuries in the ring, broken ribs, hurting internal organs is commonplace, the average professional boxer, the bridge of the nose has long been broken, some teeth are made by medical treatment later, eye vision, ears and hearing are not good.

went to fight with a wound, and over time the body was broken.

In a super heavyweight match like Zhang Lei, every punch is a critical hit, which hurts the human body a lot.

This will Zhang Lei has no power to fight back, and he really gets hit by this punch, a minor injury is not able to run away, let alone two months in bed, and if he is unlucky, he may end his career.

"Shhhhh

Before Robert's fist could land, the referee blew the whistle and quickly stopped him.

"It's time!"

"Round 3 is over!"

"Stop!"

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Zhou Citizen sat down: "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

Ding Xiu said lightly: "Fortunately, we are at home?" “

Zhou Citizen was surprised: "You still understand this?" ”

Zhang Lei is fighting at home, and the referee on the stage is Chinese, although he can't give him any help, but at least he can guarantee fairness and will not encounter unfair treatment.

For example, just now, there was no ambiguity at all when it was time to blow the whistle.

If you are abroad, the referee of the foreigner is a little slower for a second or two, and what awaits you is hospitalization.

Ding Xiu shrugged: "What don't you understand about this, it's the same in all walks of life." ”

is not a person in the entertainment industry, Zhou Citizen has no interest in this play, and changed the topic and said: "It's a pity Lao Zhang, if he hadn't been reckless in the end, it wouldn't have been this ending, but if he didn't fight that time, what was waiting for him would be lost, which was not easy." ”

In his opinion, Zhang Lei is a way that cannot be done, if it were him, if it was the same situation, he would make the same choice.

Ding Xiu sneered: "Zhang Lei can't help it, but this is not the reason why he lost, or the foreign devil is a step ahead, and deliberately sold him a flaw, and gave him a knockout at the price of a punch." ”

The onlooker is clear, and the fighting path of the two is not a secret in his eyes.

Zhang Lei insisted on the last attack mode for a few more seconds, and Robert couldn't prevent it.

also knew that he couldn't prevent it, so Robert deliberately sold a flaw, planning to exchange a small injury for a big injury.

Sure enough, when he took the initiative to loosen his defense, he was punched in the face, and then pretended to lean back, Zhang Lei wanted to chase after him when he saw this, but as soon as he stepped up, Robert instantly pounced, hit his chin with an uppercut, and knocked out Zhang Lei with one move.

It can only be said that ginger is still old and spicy.

Zhang Lei's combat experience is not as good as Robert's, and his on-the-spot reaction is almost good, but if he sees that the other party is deliberate, he will not be knocked out.

After all, it's still too young.

But then again, it's pretty good to be able to play like this at the age of twenty-five.

"Really?" Zhou was a little skeptical of Ding Xiu's judgment.

He felt that Ding Xiu had beautified Robert a little, and he blew it all at once, in his opinion, the last punch was Robert's strong ability to resist blows, and he held it up, and then counterattacked with a punch, and luckily hit Zhang Lei's chin.

Ding Xiu shook his head and didn't speak, he knew what this guy was thinking when he saw Zhou Citizen's eyes.

"Ahem." Feeling Ding Xiu's emotions, Zhou Minmin was slightly embarrassed, this was the second time he refuted Ding Xiu, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Xiu, why don't we go and see Lao Zhang."

"Wasn't he carried into the break room, and we can get in?"

"It's okay, I'll take you inside."

The audience must not be allowed to enter, but Zhou Minmin is an Olympic champion, he still fights boxing, and he knows Zhang Lei and Zhang Lei's coach, they are all old acquaintances, and it is quite simple to enter the lounge.

Remembering that a few days ago, Zhang Lei, a tall man of 1.95 meters, was still interested in saying that he wanted to help him KO Robert, but he lay down, Ding Xiu thought about it and decided to take a look.

The two came to the lounge, and before they entered the door, they heard Zhang Lei's rough voice.

"Coach, I was careless, I didn't flash, if I do it again, I won't know his own mother."

"Okay, let's brag less, don't you think your teeth are leaking, if it weren't for the protection of fist gloves and head guards, this punch will give you a cracked mandible."

Formal boxing matches have boxing gloves, and there is a cushion on the body, which reduces the strength a lot.

Otherwise, even their boxers who are more than nine meters and weigh more than ninety kilograms will hit people with one punch and directly waste them, and they won't be able to withstand the second punch.

Legend has it that Tyson killed a cow with one punch without wearing gloves.

Of course, legends are always legends, and it is an exaggeration to kill a cow with one punch, but it is definitely possible to seriously injure the cow, and if you hit a person, the skull will be lifted for you.

"Hehe, I also gave him a punch, no loss."

"Come on, his punch was a flaw that was deliberately sold, and you kid hasn't figured it out yet?"

"Won't it?"

"No, what's not? Don't look at other people's late debut, they have played a lot more games than you, and they are very experienced, and at the last moment, even if they are replaced by me, they may not be able to dodge it, so you kid lost unjustly, fortunately, he is young, and he will have opportunities in the future, so work hard......"

At the door, Zhou Citizen looked at Ding Xiu in surprise, he didn't expect Ding Xiu's judgment to be the same as Zhang Lei's coach.

I think it's a flaw in Robert's sale.

The problem is that the coach is the coach, and it is not surprising to have this kind of judgment, after all, people have been doing this for decades, and they were first-class fighters when they were young.

Ding Xiu, filming, an actor.

Although I have practiced martial arts for a few days, how can I compare with the professional.

After all, he, the Olympic champion, didn't see Robert's problem, but Ding Xiu saw it, didn't he say that Ding Xiu was better than him?

It shouldn't be.

Secretly comparing the height and weight of the two, Zhou Minmin still felt that he could beat Ding Xiu and call his father in minutes.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Zhou Citizen knocked on the door, attracting the attention of Zhang Lei and the coach before entering the door: "I just watched the whole game offstage, Lao Zhang is fine." ”

Zhang Lei's face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits, and he raised his voice when he heard the words: "What can I do." ”

After saying this, his eyes looked at Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, I'm sorry, I can't help, you better run away." ”

Previously, he said that he was going to send Robert to the hospital, which would have Robert win, and I am afraid that Ding Xiu would be the one who went to the hospital later.

"Who is this?" The coach said suspiciously.

Zhang Lei said: "Brother Xiu, my friend, martial arts is very powerful. ”

Zhou Citizen's face twitched, he had only met a few times, and he became friends.

However, those who know Zhang Lei know that he has this temper, and if it is ugly, it is the spirit of the rivers and lakes, as long as he sees it in the right eye, he can be called a brother after eating a meal.

"This is my teacher, surnamed Wang."

Zhang Lei introduced Ding Xiu.

"Hello Mr. Wang." Ding Xiu stepped forward to shake hands with the coach.

Lao Wang is in his forties, combs his back, wears a pair of rimless glasses, and looks quite gentle, not like a boxing coach at all.

However, as soon as he got his hands on it, he felt the palm of the other party's palm that was as rough as the bark of a tree, and Ding Xiu felt that this was the person who practiced martial arts.

can be a coach of the national team, or a boxing coach, if there are no two brushes, it is strange that athletes can serve him.

If it's just a theoretician, it would have been beaten a long time ago.

"Hey, you're in good shape." Lao Wang held Ding Xiu's hand, felt the rich muscles and hard bones of his hand, and asked, "Are you also boxing?" ”

Ding Xiu's first impression is that he is handsome, and he has nothing to do with being able to fight.

But after shaking hands, I found that the palms were thick and the bones were thick, if this was not practiced, it would be a good seedling to practice martial arts.

thought of Zhang Lei saying that Ding Xiu could fight, so he felt that Ding Xiu was boxing.

I just didn't see that he had calluses on his hands and his ears intact, which was a bit of a puzzle.

For those who practice boxing, the back of the fingers is generally calloused, and the ears are smaller than ordinary people because of perennial injuries and congestion, and they are turned inward, commonly known as dumpling ears.

Especially for those who practice wrestling, their ears are in contact with the ground every day, and dumpling ears are more serious.

"Haha, Wang Jiao, he is an actor, Ding Xiu, you don't know such a big star?" Zhou couldn't help but laugh.

Coach Wang was stunned: "No wonder it's so handsome." ”

With this face, going out to make money is indeed much faster than playing games.

Zhang Lei said excitedly: "Brother Xiu is not only an actor, but also very good at martial arts, once knocked out the Sanda boxing champion with one move, and single-handedly penetrated the eight major schools on Hong Kong Island, even more so when he was young, he chased ...... with a watermelon knife."

"Ahem." Ding Xiu interrupted Zhang Lei's words and said with a sneer: "When you were young, you didn't know anything, so don't mention it." ”

Coach Wang raised his eyebrows, very surprised, he didn't expect this young man in front of him to be so able to play.

You must know that in the boxing world, those who can fight in the ring may not be able to fight on the street, cough cough, those who can fight on the street may not be able to fight in the ring, but those who can fight in the ring after hitting the street must be masters.

Some people are very good at fighting, but as soon as they get to the street, two or three thugs can beat him to the ground.

And people who have fought on the street generally have a better psychological quality, have a bloody nature in their bones, and are ruthless to others and themselves.

In the end, it's a matter of control, professional boxers have a course called muscle reflexes, and when you see someone raise your hand, you step back, and when you are beaten, you protect your head and steady your pace.

The process of a set of combos is stable but not chaotic.

After all, when you're really on stage, it's only a few minutes after a few rounds, and no one gives you time to think about combos.

Therefore, it is rare for people to be methodical and keep a clear head and think rationally in the process of fighting.

Why are professional boxers not fighting well on the street, in fact, it is not that they are not bad, they can fight professionally, their physical fitness, fist sense, and nervous response are not bad.

With a little training, professional boxers are fierce people, and the problem is that they can't be trained.

Once trained, the fighter will have muscle memory, and he will be happy to hit the street, and all kinds of hooks and swings will attack people in the neck, head, and down.

But what to do in the ring.

There are many rules in the ring, and many parts cannot be hit.

Once you're used to the street and have a fixed fighting style, and then you play in the ring, in a hurry, your muscle memory comes up, hit the opponent's vital point, crotch, back of the head, or kick, and foul every minute.

So at this time, it is very important to have control, since the person who has played on the street can be a professional boxer, it means that he has good control of the body, and his mind is very clear, and his mind is always on the line, so as to ensure that he does not foul in the game.

But at the same time, because he has fought on the street, he has a lot of practical experience and strong psychological quality.

It is very difficult to go from an amateur boxer on the street to a professional boxer, and it requires step-by-step correction and a lot of training, anyway, it is not ordinary people who can go to the end and become a professional boxer.

Why is Robert so powerful, his previous profession was a police officer, and the fighting techniques he learned in the police academy were all tricks to defeat the enemy and disintegrate the opponent's combat effectiveness.

But in the game, he never fouled the enemy, and those one-move grappling was never used.

It shows that his control is not ordinary.

……

"Did the lad do sanda or judo?"

After thinking for a moment, Coach Wang asked.

"I practice martial arts, Bajiquan, but I also know a little bit about sanda and boxing."

Learn from each other's strengths, combine modern fighting, and find a new style of play that suits you, which Ding Xiu has been doing for a long time.

I have to say that modern martial arts do have certain advantages, such as Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, Krav Maga, etc., which are all very combat fighting techniques.

Ding Xiu was not proficient in one of them, but only selectively mixed some moves, so he said that he would know a little.

But when the words fell into the ears of a few people, that is the meaning of billions of points, and the bragging component is huge.

"Brother Xiu, after watching today's game, are you still fighting Robert?"

Zhou Citizen didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so he asked with a smile.

He bet that Ding Xiu wouldn't dare.

Ding Xiu took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the text message, and read: "He asked me to discuss the day after tomorrow, and the location was set." ”

Zhang Lei's eyelids jumped: "You won't agree, right?" ”

Don't look at what he said lightly, after a fight, only he knows how strong Robert is, and he can only say that he is worthy of being a world-class professional boxer.

With Ding Xiu's physique, I am afraid that he will not survive three seconds when he goes up, and Robert will have to kneel down and beg him not to die.

Ding Xiu put away his phone: "I haven't replied yet, I'll ask the agent if he has a schedule." ”

A few people breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, looking at Ding Xiu's eyes was also a little wrong.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, and I still use the excuse of schedule.

But I also understand that Gao Gao is a celebrity, thin-skinned, and embarrassed to run away.

After chatting for a while, Ding Xiu and Zhou Minmin went out of the lounge, and Zhang Lei was also together, he was going to receive the award, but this time he missed the gold medal, and only won a silver medal.

"I'm here to win gold, and I played well in the semi-finals, even if all five referees today are Chinese, I can win."

In the face of interviews with foreign media, Robert is giving an "acceptance speech." ”

It's just a bit harsh to hear, and even Zhou Citizen couldn't help but say a sentence in his mouth.

"This grandson owes a beating."

"Indeed." Zhang Lei gritted his teeth.

The two found that Ding Xiu was playing with his mobile phone, his expression was indifferent, and he was a little angry.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, text back." Ding Xiu put away his phone and said lightly.

This grandson is indeed a little underwhelmed......

(End of chapter)