That's right, Ding Xiu gave Robert the feeling that he was wild, aside from passing on martial arts, he knew a little bit about modern martial arts, and he was not good at anything. It's just this kind of patchwork boxing that beat him one after another to the point of nosebleeds.

People's energy is limited, and Ding Xiu can't do everything.

He just selectively learns, absorbing the advantages and killer moves in modern fighting, maybe boxing to learn a few moves, sanda to learn a few moves, unlimited fighting, wrestling, all of the same to learn a little bit, are some more practical moves.

If he really wants to be proficient in everything, it is impossible, he will not be able to learn every day and night, and he will not be able to learn it in a lifetime.

And at his level, many moves are used immediately, and there is no need to learn all of them systematically.

At this time, Robert's teammates had already begun to look at Ding Xiu's eyes, and Ding Xiu raised his hands and took a few steps back with an innocent face.

Coach Wang ran to the ring and said to Ding Xiu, "Ding Xiu, the national team needs talents like you, are you interested in boxing on behalf of the national team?" didn't report to the above, he had already cut it first.

This kind of talent, it is impossible to let go of the above, start early and stabilize early.

"Ah, this." Ding Xiu didn't expect Coach Wang to invite him: "I'm sorry Coach Wang, I'm ·····."

Hearing Ding Xiu's words, Coach Wang secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly interrupted: "Don't worry, you go back and think about it first, and I'll talk to you about the treatment and conditions later, and we'll talk about it if it's okay."

As soon as Ding Xiu spoke, he knew that he was a little sloppy.

This kind of big star is not short of money and fame, it is difficult to impress them, you must think about it. "Thanks, then I'll think about it." Ding Xiu nodded slightly and said.

In public, others invited him to the national team to save face, and it is indeed a bit embarrassing to refuse in person, just say this kind of thing in private. What is certain is that Ding Xiu did not rely on boxing to eat and join the national team.

Filming is much faster than boxing, joining the national team is either competition or training all year round, a bit boring, not free, in the area of eating and drinking is strictly controlled, this can't eat, that can't drink, it's not what he wants.

"Think about it, think slowly, think carefully, if there are any concerns to mention, we will solve them if they can be solved.·····" ·

Lao Wang's words made Zhang Lei have a black face, he didn't have this treatment when he entered the national team, and he has never seen Lao Wang's attitude towards people.

However, considering that the object is Ding Xiu, it is understandable.

Being able to easily defeat the Olympic boxing champion in the super-heavyweight division is worthy of this treatment.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ding Xiu joins the team, he will be able to win as many gold medals as he will serve in the future.

Zhang Lei glanced at Zhou Minmin, this guy is also a strong man, sweeping the 48-kilogram field at home and abroad, and the gold medal was soft, and the team almost didn't treat him as an ancestor.

"Bang!"

Robert slammed his fist on the ground of the ring and said murderously, "Boy, come again!" Ding Xiu saw him shouting, and he was really a little unbearable: "Forget it."

The bridge of Robert's nose has been broken into several sections after a series of blows, swollen and large, and there is gauze attached to it, which affects a certain line of sight As soon as the gloves were taken off, Robert was ruthless: "This time we have MMA rules, do you dare?"

NMA, also known as unlimited martial arts in folklore, although this name is a bit exaggerated, but it is indeed very close to unlimited, except that it cannot attack ***, the heart, the back of the head, and the temples, most of the torso can be hit.

There are a variety of moves, not only standing, but also hitting the ground, all kinds of chokeholds, guillotines, and armbars can be seen. In terms of rules, it is also larger than sanda and boxing.

Whether it's a sanda or a boxing, the referee will re-separate the two people after they hold each other or when one side lies down.

NMA will not, generally do not surrender and continue to fight, it doesn't matter if the boxer is unconscious, the coach in the audience can help throw the white towel, and the referee will come forward to stop the game after seeing it.

Here, you don't have to count the points, just see who stands, and the last person who stands wins.

In the general sanda or boxing ring, it is rarely seen

Seeing blood happens, MMA is different, almost every game has someone carried down, blood spilled all over the ground.

Concussions, broken bones, injuries to internal organs, blood in the urine, diabetes insipidus, these are commonplace. "Well, you said you, why bother?"

Saying this, the corners of Ding Xiu's mouth were already cracked. No limit fighting, he loves.

"And your shoes, shouldn't you take them off?" Robert pointed to Ding Xiu's shoes and said.

The bridge of his nose was hit a few times, and the reason why he was injured so badly was largely related to Ding Xiu's shoes. Made, the first time I've seen someone in the ring wearing Martin boots.

"Yes." Ding Xiu sat on the edge of the stage and untied the shoelaces of Martin's shoes, leaving only the socks untaken off. Now, it's completely fair.

Once again, the two confronted each other.

"Yellow Skinned Boy, you have succeeded in provoking me, and I want you to pay a terrible price." "That's a lot of nonsense."

"Whew!"

Robert punched Ding Xiu's nose.

This punch can be regarded as revenge, before Ding Xiu hit the bridge of his nose continuously, it was very insulting, and he wanted to retaliate back. Step up, bend over, cross step sideways, punch.

Ding Xiu's movements were fluid, and a punch was thrown into Robert's side ribs, and Robert closed his elbow against the ribs, and this punch hit his forearm. Successfully defended, Robert sneered: "I was really a fool, I was careless before, and I won't underestimate the enemy this time."

After saying that, the hook rushed out from bottom to top.

Ding Xiu crossed his hands to block downward, and just wanted to retreat, but the back of his neck was buckled by Robert. "Bang!"

Height, Robert easily pressed Ding Xiu in front of him, and then kept pushing his lower abdomen and chin with his knees. It is better to take ten punches than an elbow, and it is better to take ten cubits than to take a knee.

As one of the most stiff parts of the body, the knee is very lethal, and for professional athletes, the knee toppers, once successful, are basically KO rounds.

Ding Xiu was able to block with his forearm a few times ago, but later found that Robert's knee was the same as a heavy cannon, and the power was too great, and his forearm couldn't block at all, so he retreated and used the tip of his elbow to top.

Knees and elbows touch, and the fight is who can't carry it first. It's like a hammer versus an iron cone, and it's all about who is harder.

"It's over, Brother Xiu's condition is not good, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a few hits." Zhou Citizen said worriedly.

Knee to elbow, one attack and one defense, in the final analysis, the knee is a little stronger, and Robert's height and weight are also advantages.

As far as the current situation is concerned, as long as there are a few more blows, Ding Xiu's defense will be breached, and the ending waiting for him will either be pushed to the lower abdomen by the knee or the chin, no matter which one it is, it will be a losing situation.

Coach Wang stared at the stage the whole time, squinted his eyes and said, "Not necessarily, you pay attention to Robert's expression."

Robert, who should have been in a good situation, didn't look happy, only to see him frowning, attacking again and again, and there was a painful expression between his eyebrows.

"Look at Ding Xiu's elbow again." Coach Wang reminded.

"Huh, that's accurate?" Zhang Lei said in surprise.

Ding Xiu's lower elbow was precisely positioned, and each stroke landed above Robert's knee, where the flesh was. It is equivalent to saying that all along, it was Robert who carried Ding Xiu's elbow with his thigh.

It's no wonder that there are pained expressions.

It stands to reason that this situation will not occur, because Ding Xiu is a passive party, and the rhythm should be to follow Robert, and it is up to him to decide when to knees.

Dante Xiu just took aim, and every hit landed on the thigh, as if hell.

After looking at it for a while, Wu Bing said: "It's not accurate, it's Ding Xiu who predicted Robert's actions and made a preemptive strike, this wave is stabilized, and the stalemate situation will ····· soon."

Before the words fell, the situation had changed.

Ding Xiu smashed his elbow hard, and Robert was in pain, which made his thighs all blue and purple.

Before he could react, Ding Xiu reached out with his big hand, grabbed Robert's shoulder, twisted his body, and burrowed into his arms. Hunched over, hands shaken, over-the-shoulder falls.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Robert's back hit the ground, but fortunately his head didn't hit the ground, otherwise a concussion wouldn't have been able to escape. Rao is like this, Robert also feels as if his internal organs are displaced, his heart is very blocked, and he is unspeakably uncomfortable.

The arm he was holding did not let go, Ding Xiu raised his leg and straddled in the middle, his body twisted down, and a simple cross was formed. Gently and forcefully, only a crisp sound was heard, followed by a pig-like cry.

"Ahh The broken arm made Robert scream, and in order to get out of the predicament, he raised his foot and kicked Ding Xiu's face while lying on the ground. Ding Xiu grabbed his foot and twisted it again.

But it didn't work, because as he twisted, Robert's body flipped clockwise.

"It's kind of interesting." Ding Xiu laughed, rode directly on Robert, and punched him in the face: "Why are you called Robert?" You said you were going to challenge me?"

"Aren't you awesome?" "Come on!"

Bang Bang punched four or five times, Robert's brain was already confused, it was blank, all the stitches on the bridge of his nose had just been sewn apart, two tubes of nosebleeds were sprayed wildly, the teeth in his mouth were broken everywhere, and several of them were swallowed with nosebleeds.

"Stop!" "Stop!"

"Pause, pause." "We surrender!"

Ding Xiu's speed was too fast, and it didn't take a few seconds to go from falling over the shoulder to Bang Bang's four or five punches.

Thinking that Robert could fight back, his teammates wanted to wait a few more seconds to wait and see, but they didn't expect it to be a one-sided situation. A man of 1.9 meters and 90 kilograms was beaten by riding like this, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have dared to believe it?

The most important thing is that people have repeatedly given up the fighting methods they are good at, and in the end they lost so badly. I can't say that Robert is too strong, I can only say that Ding Xiu is too strong.

"Whew!" Ding Xiu exhaled, grabbed the white towel thrown by Robert's teammates in the audience and wiped the blood on his hands: "Plug!" Cool Net, netizens laughed.

"God's special toggles."

"Ding Xiu understands English."

"The battle between the national martial arts master and the Western boxing champion is finished, when will the movie be released, I will watch it again." "The man lying down is called Robert, and he walks peacefully."

"Hahaha, I watched his Olympic interview before, and I was arrogant, but now I'm good, I've been taught to be a man." "It seems that boxing champions are not very good at fighting, and sure enough, they can't fight points."

"It's not that Ding Xiu is too strong, it's Robert who is too vegetable, just look at his action posture, you can know that he is not proficient in MMA, and he fights hard with Ding Xiu's wild way, and it is a matter of time before he loses."

"First boxing, then sanda, then MMA, Robert didn't lose unjustly, his level is still quite high, but Ding Xiu is a little fierce."

Boxing, sanda, MMA, the rules are more open than the other, but it is not that the more open, the more powerful the boxer, in the final analysis, the track is different, there are several different ways of playing.

Netizens are right to say that Robert is not proficient in sanda and MMA, and if he keeps boxing, he may still have a few chances. But letting go of the rules is like a tiger for a wild man like Ding Xiu.

Of course, Ding Xiu is also very powerful, don't look at the attack moves in general, and they are not very gorgeous, but if you look closely, his calmness and steadiness throughout the whole process are not what ordinary people have.

What does this mean, it shows that the victory is in hand, and there is no worry at all. "Mr. Ding, may I ask what you want to say most at this moment?"

"The art of the country is awesome!"

"Teacher Ding, what do you think of Robert's strength?" "General."

"Mr. Ding, would you consider following the path of a boxer in the future?" "It's hard to say, it depends on fate."

"Excuse me, let me go."

As soon as Ding Xiu finished fighting, dozens of media reporters surrounded him, and people watching the excitement were also rushing to the ring, and all of a sudden, the ring was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Outside the gym, cheers on the ground.

", where's my shoes?"

As soon as Ding Xiu turned around, he couldn't find the Martin shoes he put under the stage, and he didn't know which one had been taken away by a thousand knives. Half an hour later, in the gym lounge, Ding Xiu took over the flip-flops that Zhao Liying bought temporarily

Put on.

"Are the outsiders scattered?"

"A small number of people are gone, and most of them are still there."

After half an hour, the people were still gone, and Ding Xiu was surprised: "Is my brother so popular now?"

Zhao Liying couldn't help laughing: "It's really hot, believe it or not, you haven't gone out, and someone hasn't left."

The people outside didn't leave, not all because of Ding Xiu, because Wang Baoqiang and Wu Jing were still waiting there.

One of these two was a well-known kung fu kid once upon a time, and the other was a popular star, countless grassroots idols, and there are still a lot of people who like them.

It's all about waiting for a signature.

"Then tell them, I'm gone." Ding Xiu didn't want these fans to wait.

Zhao Liying: "I think you should tell Brother Baoqiang and Brother Wu Jing, they are still on the scene." ", I'll tell you." Ding Xiu laughed, "You can call them over."

Zhao Liying went out, and after a while, Wu Jing and his party came over with more than a dozen people, and it was a compliment when they met.

"Brother Xiu, awesome, you are majestic today, next time you have the opportunity to pretend to be this kind of coercion, let me show it too." "Brother Xiu, you teach me your kung fu, let me do this kind of trivial matter in the future."

The only people who can say this kind of thing are Wu Jing and Wang Baoqiang.

Zhang Lei and Zhou Minmin were speechless and didn't know what to say, because they had the least confidence in Ding Xiu from the beginning.