Chapter 144: The Kung Fu of Being Beaten

"Mu Rong!"

"One punch!"

The shouts were surging like a tidal wave, deafening.

Being watched by more than 50,000 people, even Mu Rong couldn't help but be a little shocked.

What is the concept of 50,000 people?

During the Great Song Dynasty, a commander could only mobilize 25,000 people, and this was already a military general of a very human minister.

The generals who can mobilize the armies of the two compartments are already military ministers at the level of the Jiedu envoy, and their treatment is higher than that of the prime minister, and they can also grace their wives and perform in the palace, and enjoy all kinds of generous treatment.

In the fifteenth road land of the Great Song Dynasty, the areas with a population of more than 50,000 people are already considered to be large cities at the state capital level.

But at this moment, in front of his eyes, the eyes of more than 50,000 people fell on him.

That's not all, the camera at the exit of the passage is being held on the shoulder of the photographer, which is faithfully recording the image, transmitting the live broadcast to thousands of households around the world in real time.

At this moment, I don't know how many people are watching him through the TV.

This is the real fame!

"Our players are in! Mu Rong's mental state today is very good! That's a good start! ”

In the studio of Peking CCTV and Sports Channel, Song Yujie is doing passionate commentary.

He is loved by many audiences because of his unique commentary style.

Therefore, for this broadcast, CCTV Sports Channel directly invited him to the studio as a special guest to explain.

This is the first time Song Yujie has entered the CCTV studio, he is very excited, and the commentary is also very hard.

"We can see that the arena of more than 50,000 people has been filled, and those spectators waving red flags are all fans from China!

Mu Rong was also deeply moved to see so many viewers who rushed from China to support him on the spot, and this patriotism will definitely support him and play today's game! ”

In front of the camera, Mu Rong was just in a trance, and then he gathered his mind and followed the staff to the outside of the passage.

The competition area of the Dome Stadium is not small, and if you walk to the ring area, it will take two or three minutes to say the least.

In order to save time, the organizers specially prepared a means of transportation for the two contestants.

Among all the tools prepared by the organizers, Mu Rong chose the most pleasing one.

A white racehorse.

The white horse was fully dressed and was led by the jockey to wait outside the passageway.

Mu Rong turned over and got on his horse, leaned forward, and the white horse neighed, and ran like an arrow to the ring area in the center of the gymnasium.

The cameraman waiting on the sidelines quickly adjusted the focus and collected the figure of Mu Rong galloping in the picture.

The large LED screens around the stadium are also displaying this picture simultaneously.

Seeing the red cloak flying behind Mu Rong, as if the muscles like flowing water were undulating with the galloping horse, countless female audiences at the scene screamed excitedly.

"So handsome!"

"Prince Charming!"

In the midst of a scream, Mu Rong had already arrived in the ring area.

It's a few minutes' walk away, and it only takes a few tens of seconds for a galloping horse.

Seeing that the ring was approaching, Mu Rong tightened the reins, and the white horse slowed down.

As soon as he slapped the saddle, Mu Rong jumped by inertia, and the whole person jumped up lightly and landed firmly in the ring.

Airplanes!

Exclamations abounded.

In the stands, Jiang Xin grabbed Liu Yifei's hand next to her and shouted excitedly: "Wow! When your cousin saved you, he was so handsome! ”

Liu Yifei didn't hear what she was saying at all, and at this moment she only had Mu Rong in her eyes.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse! Soaring like a shooting star! This way of appearing is simply amazing! ”

Song Yujie was blowing wildly in the studio.

The host of the scene couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds in the face of Mu Rong's forced appearance, and then remembered to introduce Musashi, who appeared later.

Musashi also chose his own means of transportation, standing in a black Honda S2000 convertible, waving as he drove towards the ring.

But it's a pity that, looking at the reaction at the scene, the effect of his appearance doesn't seem to be as good as Mu Rong's.

No way, Mu Rong looks so handsome on horseback!

Musashi is a little depressed, he is very confident in his fighting strength, but his appearance is hard!

So, after taking the stage, he looked at Mu Rong's eyes more and more unkindly, and his fierce triangular eyes were full of burning jealousy.

As the players from both sides took the stage, the atmosphere of the scene became more and more hot.

The Chinese and Japanese spectators in the stands cheered vigorously as if they were competing to see who had the loudest voice.

The referee came on the field, checked the protective gear of the two, and after making sure that there were no problems, the game officially began.

While!

As soon as the bell rang, Musashi raised his fists and approached Mu Rong step by step.

As in the previous fights, Mu Rong moved his feet with ease, paying attention to his attack intentions while slowly retreating.

Let's get off the book

Musashi stared at Mu Rong and was not in a hurry to make a move, just forced him into the corner of the ring little by little.

Seeing that he was about to be forced into a corner, Mu Rong's feet moved, and the whole person jumped from the side.

As if waiting for this moment, Musashi slammed his fist into the side of him.

His hook was wide-ranging, and it was clear that he wasn't trying to hit Mu Rong with his punches, but to block Mu Rong's movement with his arms.

However, Mu Rong's speed was very fast, and before he could swing his fist, he dodged the punch lightly and jumped out of his attack range.

"Good!"

There was a burst of cheers from the stands.

This is Mu Rong's dodge ability!

It's just against the sky!

Musashi can't even touch his side!

"Flashing beautifully!"

Song Yujie foamed at the mouth: "Mu Rong's dodging ability is the best in the world!" Musashi's weight advantage is indeed huge, but the slowness of movement is just as obvious!

As long as Mu Rong continues to dodge effectively, he will definitely have a chance to win! ”

Musashi didn't panic about the missed punch, and still approached Mu Rong step by step, repeating the same operation.

He had studied the footage of Murong's game and came to the same conclusion as many experts.

Mu Rong's biggest weakness is his ability to resist hitting.

This can be seen in his figure.

All fighters with strong fighting strength are basically strong men with big shoulders and round waists.

Mu Rong's eight-pack abs and clear muscle lines can also deceive the little girl, if he is hit once by a heavyweight boxer, he will immediately have to lie down.

That's why Mu Rong chose to fight by wandering, he relied on his super dodge ability to consume the opponent's physical strength, and then through keen timing judgment, he killed the opponent with one blow.

Therefore, as long as you are not in a hurry, do a good job of defense, and then approach step by step, compressing Mu Rong's dodge space, you can get the final victory.

Swish!

Musashi missed another whip leg, and Mu Rong dodged it, once again leaving his attack range.

Musashi is in no hurry.

Dodging at high speed like Mu Rong will also consume a lot of physical strength.

As long as he comes a few more times, Mu Rong's heart rate will continue to rise, his physical strength will be consumed a lot, the lactic acid in his body will accumulate excessively, his muscles will be stiff, he can't run, he can't jump, and at that time, his chance will come.

Swish!

A punch is in the air again.

Musashi stared at Mu Rong, noticing his breathing rate.

This kid's physical strength was better than he expected, and there was no sign of respite.

I'll have to walk him for a while!

While!

The bell rings.

The first round is over.

Both fighters retreated to the sides of the ring and went into the break.

Xu Zhiqiang climbed into the ring, brought mineral water to Mu Rong, and asked, "Why don't you knock him out?" ”

In the past, Mu Rong knocked out his opponent in the first round.

Mu Rong's face was not red or panting: "It's the finals, play a little longer." ”

After taking a sip of water, he turned back to Xu Zhiqiang and asked, "Have you practiced in the past few days?" ”

Xu Zhiqiang was stunned when he heard this.

Mu Rong is competing with the competition, do you still have the heart to ask him about his practice progress?

"Uh... No. ”

Xu Zhiqiang was a little embarrassed.

Shaking his head, Mu Rong didn't say anything.

Modern people have too many ways to make money and better ways to kill people, so naturally few people are willing to endure hardships and practice martial arts.

"Do you think I'm fooling you?"

Mu Rong glanced at Xu Zhiqiang.

"How is that possible!"

Xu Zhiqiang shook his head decisively.

But then he said with some twist: "I just think that this kind of kung fu that is beaten is always unmotivating to practice..."

"Then I'll give you some motivation!"

Mu Rong smiled.

While!

The bell rings.

Mu Rong got up and said, "Look at it, I'll let you see what it means to be beaten." ”