Chapter 343: Don't use martial arts if you have the ability

Leaning on the side rope, Ding Xiu rested, while bragging with Wu Jing and Wang Baoqiang, and took a sip of the mineral water handed by Zhao Liying halfway.

In the live broadcast room, the audience exploded.

"Brother Xiu is awesome!"

", what kind of entertainment is this technology mixed with, I won't watch the next Olympic boxing match without you."

"The best fight in the entertainment industry is a stone hammer."

"Made, looking at Ding Xiu's relaxed appearance, I don't know why, it's a little underwhelming."

"He's an Olympic champion anyway, so let's save some face."

"Why hasn't the director called the card yet, isn't this a movie, I've thought of the name, the master of national arts vs. the king of Western boxing."

"In less than two minutes, the boxing king was lying on the ground with a nosebleed, Brother Xiu, my god."

During this wave of rest, Robert rested for five minutes to block the nosebleed, and it was visible to the naked eye that the bridge of his nose was crooked and bruised.

"Coming?" Ding Xiu turned his head to see him get up, returned the mineral water to Zhao Liying, gently rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and stepped forward step by step.

Robert subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes fixed on Ding Xiu's feet.

He was scared of both kicks.

He can't prevent it, he has to defend his hands and feet, he has to use two things, and the key is that he can only use the rules of boxing.

The fist is not as long as the feet, if Ding Xiu's leg skills are good, as long as he attacks from a distance with his legs, he will be planted.

No, it can't go on like this.

Robert rolled his eyes and said, "You can use your legs, I can only use my hands, isn't that fair?" I think for the sake of fairness, let's use the rules of Sanda. ”

Sanda rules mean that you can use your legs without restrictions, including top knees and jump knees.

Ding Xiu: "? ”

After Zhou Minmin's translation, Zhang Lei stood up directly and scolded: "Damn, you are not a professional boxer who beats someone else's amateur, is it fair?" ”

"!"

Wang Baoqiang and Wu Jing couldn't sit still, and scolded one after another, which was too shameless.

"Your American-style boxing is amazing, if you don't give you a troll, you will directly collapse Brother Xiu."

"I don't want Bilian too much, how did he say this kind of thing, with a height of one meter nine and a weight of more than ninety kilograms, he beat a mediocre ordinary person of one meter eight, and he still has to use the rules of sanda."

"Mr. John, is this your boxing spirit?"

Offstage, Robert's teammates were choked by Wu Bing's words and blushed and didn't dare to speak.

Originally, Robert was embarrassed enough to beat Ding Xiu, but he didn't expect to use the rules of sanda and throw it to his grandmother's house.

In the live broadcast room, the level of netizens spraying people is much more powerful than Wu Jing, after all, Wu Jing and others are public figures, and they need to be more or less imaged.

Netizens went directly to the genealogy of Robert's family.

"I'm a fairy banban, this turtle son had better not let me meet him, otherwise Lao Tzu will teach him to be a man in minutes."

"I can't beat my legs later, do you want to ask my brothers and sisters to go together?"

"Hahaha, it's amazing, it's worthy of the style of a beautiful country."

"Where does this boxing spirit come from, don't be ashamed, I'm fucking his ancestor."

"For the sake of fairness, Brother Xiu, as an actor, can't take a mountain knife too much, right?"

On the stage, Ding Xiu looked at the college student translator, and the translator explained Robert's meaning to him with a cold face, and said, "Brother Xiu, you can refuse, let's stop fighting." ”

Wu Bing, Wu Jing, Wang Baoqiang, Zhang Lei and others also have the same idea.

It's all come to this point, Ding Xiu has also proved himself, now retreating, no one will say anything, but he can also create a wave of public opinion, saying that Robert doesn't talk about martial arts, can't afford to lose, etc.

Anyway, this is their home field, they know a lot of media, and the audience and fans are also biased towards Ding Xiu.

“OK!” Ding Xiu didn't hesitate for a second, and made an OK gesture to Robert.

If he really wants to fight like this, he still feels bored, and he doesn't feel anything if he wins, so he will come fiercely and beat him in the field that the opponent is best at.

"Brother Xiu's cow pie."

"Brother Xiu is mighty."

", it's worthy of you, Brother Run."

"To be honest, I used to think that Ding Xiu was a bit pretending to be a bit forceful and didn't like this person very much, but from today on, he is my idol."

"Brother Xiu, run him!"

Robert didn't know that the audience of the live broadcast was scolding him, but when he saw Ding Xiu agreeing, he suddenly showed a cruel smile and began to move.

Don't look at him standing, but his leg strength is not weak at all, and he can still kick people down with a whip of his legs.

So, this time he came up with a fierce side kick.

Ding Xiu, who always paid attention to the battlefield, retreated when he just raised his leg, and almost didn't dodge, but he still leaned back, and came to an iron bridge, and this leg swept over his navel.

Then the carp straightened up, not to be outdone, it was the whirlwind legs.

"Bang!"

Robert put his hands in front of him, and his body just shook.

Ding Xiu felt as if he was kicking on an iron plate, and he didn't kick more than a hundred pounds of sandbags at home so heavy.

The blow was unsuccessful, Ding Xiu's body was like a spring, and he took six or seven steps back, just when Robert thought he was going to defend, Ding Xiu rushed up again.

Super fast, a big lunge came across while taking a deep breath and snorting.

"Boom!"

The front foot landed on the ground, and there was a muffled sound in the ring.

Curved arms, vertical elbows, and slammed heads.

"Eight poles, top elbows."

The sharp-eyed Wu exclaimed.

Master Wu Bing's eyes lit up: "Hmph, haha." ”

Ding Xiu's punch was so hard that he didn't know if the little foreigner could hold it.

"Boom!"

Robert continued to protect his hands in front of him, but this time he was a little fierce, he didn't protect it, he just felt as if he had been hit by a bus, and his weight of more than 90 kilograms flew out.

The body flew upside down and hit the side rope and bounced back, and before he could stand firmly, a pair of large soles stepped towards the bridge of his nose.

"Smack."

The freshly treated nose bridge is broken again.

As soon as his legs fell to his knees, Robert's nosebleed violently, like a faucet, and he was wet in the blink of an eye.

The referee hurriedly grabbed Ding Xiu and waved his hand and shouted for the doctor to come over.

It was a towel again, and it was an ice compress again, and it took a while for Robert to open his eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, he couldn't catch his breath, and he couldn't stop coughing, and he felt a little pain in his ribs, as if he had squeezed his lungs.

After explaining the situation to the doctor, I felt better after a beating.

Because of excessive blood loss, my body shook a little when I got up.

In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers has reached more than two million, and the barrage is dense, and netizens admire Robert very much.

"Don't say anything else, foreigners have a strong ability to resist blows, and they are all still alive."

"That elbow just now, I heard like thunder."

"Damn, the one-meter-nine man has been beaten out, doesn't the director shout yet?"

"Brother Xiu, don't say anything, go back to my tablet for you."

"This son is terrifying."

"I'm Nima, back then, I was still spraying wolf teeth to fight dozens of enemies, which was too exaggerated, but I didn't expect the director to shoot conservatively."

"I don't know if Ip Man can beat ten, but I guess it's no problem for Ding Xiu to hit ten."

"If I go up, within three seconds, Ding Xiu will have to kneel and beg me not to die."

At this moment, Ding Xiu did have a pleading tone, and said to Robert, "Don't forget it." ”

He was afraid that if he continued to fight, Robert would die in the ring.

One thing to say, the ability of professional athletes to resist blows is indeed strong, and ordinary people are hit by his elbow, and the light is coma, and the heavy is broken ribs.

But look at Robert, he got up after a while, and it didn't seem to be anything wrong, well, at least it was okay on the surface, as for whether there were no internal injuries, Ding Xiu didn't know.

"No, I can still fight." Robert pushed away his teammates and doctors around him and said, "This time, if you have the ability, don't use the martial arts." ”

He was really scared of Ding Xiu, that magical martial arts transmission was a bit evil, the moves were strange, and the power was still very strong, he was a little afraid.

He suspects that there is a legendary internal force bonus.

Ding Xiu can no longer be used.

Wu opened his mouth wide in shock, and couldn't believe it: "Don't you use anything to pass on martial arts, use your mouth?" ”

Wang Baoqiang shouted: "Brother Xiu, you just stand still and let him fight." ”

"Ah, this." Rao is Wu Bing has seen the big scene, and he can't speak, and he doesn't know how to refute it for a while.

You come to challenge other people's martial arts masters, but you tell others not to use martial arts.

Trouble.

As professional boxers, Zhou Mingmin and Zhang Lei have already covered their faces, and they don't want to watch it anymore, it's too embarrassing.

Zhang Lei said: "How can I lose to this kind of person." ”

Zhou Citizen patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, it's not worth it." ”

On the same stage with such a shameful person, he didn't feel that it was an insult.

"OK, I don't use Bajiquan, I don't need to pass on martial arts, I use modern fighting."

Ding Xiu put away his boxing, his arms bent his elbows in front of his chin, and his feet beat rhythmically, a bit like sanda, and a bit like boxing.

There is no need for a college student to translate, Robert saw Ding Xiu's posture and knew that he agreed, and just wanted to laugh, a nosebleed came out again, flowing down the corner of his mouth and into his mouth.

"Ahh

Feeling unlucky, Robert spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Three-two-one, let's go!"

After the referee counted down, Robert did not recklessly move, and slowly moved forward and backward in cross-step.

On the other hand, Ding Xiu jumped on the spot easily, and the butterfly step was under his feet, the trick of boxing champion Ali.

Slowly and leisurely, he came to Robert's side, felt the arm grow, Robert's eyes froze, and the sandbag's big fist swept over.

Ding Xiu bent over and sideways his head to dodge.

Robert's fists rarely hit only one punch, and they are usually combos, opening the bow left and right.

Unexpectedly, the second punch was still dodged by Ding Xiu.

He didn't move the whole time, only moved his upper body.

"Shake the flash, this will too?"

Zhang Lei's jaw dropped in shock.

If you want to talk about the boxing world, Shake Dodge is the most famous, Tyson, who retired only two years ago, at his peak with his hands behind his back, only dodging and playing with his opponents, and he couldn't hit a punch.

Ding Xiu's shaking was not as good as Tyson's, but his movements were skillful and the timing was accurate, and Robert's two punches almost grazed his ears.

Anyway, Ding Xiu dodged.

That's outrageous.

Chuanwu is so powerful, boxing can also be done, is this a freak?

"I knew I would send him up, and Robert would have something to do with the gold medal."

Okay, if you look at Ding Xiu's state, you can know that Robert has been beaten like this, and he is not an opponent at all.

Zhou Minmin said: "No, Ding Xiu's weight and height are not enough to beat your super heavyweight, but next year you can play light heavyweight, and light weight is okay." ”

Ding Xiu's height is good, quite balanced, but his weight is almost there, if he raises it a little, he can still play light heavyweight, because as long as he is seventy-nine kilograms, that is, less than one hundred and sixty pounds.

Lightweight is even simpler, you don't need to gain weight, you can start playing directly.

With his fighting skills, he has to be beaten when the super heavyweight class comes, and he can't fight those lightweights as if he was playing.

"Alas, the next Olympic boxing champion, the lightweight division is the first to book a gold medal."

"Who said it wasn't, just the temper of those old men, you have to ask for foreign help, you have to put it in your own home, where will you let it go."

Sometimes it's not just a game, it's normal and common to ask for outside help for the sake of face.

Soccer teams, basketball, roller skating, figure skiing, etc.

The country is better, the land is vast, there are many talents, and there is not much foreign aid that needs to be invited.

Internationally, those who play table tennis play to the end, and the Chinese team plays their own people with yellow skin.

It's just that everyone's camp is different.

These people really can't get along in China, but they are table tennis masters when they go abroad, and foreigners' eyes are about to pop out, and finally spend a lot of money to ask them to be foreign aid.

Just by fighting, these people will see the opponent they once looked up to.

Looking at their skin color, I don't know that I thought it was a match between the national teams.

Ding Xiu has a talent for boxing and a very high level of kung fu, how can this kind of talented national team let him go, look at it, the next National Games, the Olympic Games, there will definitely be him.

On the side, Wu was shocked and envious.

He also wants to go up, but he doesn't have the conditions and strength.

There was a time when he, a kung fu kid, also meant to represent the national team, but they played routines, exhibition matches, and did not have actual combat ability.

When you get into the ring and fight with other professionals, you have to be carried down in a few minutes.

……

"Whew!"

Robert didn't get two punches, and taking advantage of his height, he stepped up and jumped his knees to attack Ding Xiu's chin.

Ding Xiu took a step forward, pressed his elbow down, and pressed down the knee that had just jumped up, and at the same time his palm poked out from the bottom up.

Looking at this familiar move, Wu Jing felt a little pain in his jaw.

That's how he was beaten back then.

Now it's Robert's turn, it seems that I am not alone.

"Smack!"

The palm of his hand rested on Robert's chin, and Robert's head was tilted back, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

He is not Wu Jing, his ability to resist blows and his physical fitness are several times stronger than Wu Jing, and this palm is just an unstable center of gravity for him, and he just takes a few steps back.

In the next second, seeing Ding Xiu step forward, Robert hurriedly swept out with a backspin kick.

If Ding Xiu dared to come over, he had to lie down.

"Smack!"

Ding Xiu stepped forward, and it was also a backspin kick, but it was a backspin kick that touched the ground, and it was much more powerful.

Bend over, touch the ground, and the scorpion raises its legs.

The two were almost side by side, and the moment the figures met, another kick hit the bridge of Robert's nose.

"Woooooo

Robert covered his nose and squatted on the ground, tears falling big and big, and nosebleeds flowed out of his fingers.

Touching the ground and backspinning kicks belong to the Brazilian war dance, and Ding Xiu is too wild.

(End of chapter)