In Los Angeles in September, the average temperature is about 20 degrees, with a maximum temperature of 256 degrees Celsius and a minimum temperature of 178 degrees at night.

At six o'clock in the evening, the Great Western Forum Arena was already overcrowded, the air conditioning was turned on, and the temperature in the stadium reached 267 degrees.

Billionaires from all over the world gather, Hollywood celebrities and models are everywhere, and the entire Great Western Forum Arena is full of stars.

At seven o'clock, the first mat game began.

It was a 12-round sub-heavyweight bout, with a seventh-round knockout and a 7:30 fight, and then it was Zhou Quan's turn to fight Larry Johnson.

"Iron Fist, we only have ten minutes, we can get out." Boxing coach Hans said to Zhou Quan.

“OK。”

Zhou Quan stood up, and his assistant put a red cloak on him.

It's the same with Larry Johnson.

In the huge Great Western Forum Arena, the lights suddenly went out, and then two spotlights lit up, and the snow-bright lamppost pointed to the exit, and the eyes of more than 20,000 fans also looked at the exit.

The host's high-pitched voice rang out: "Oh roar, ladies and gentlemen, the second mat match is about to begin, now let's welcome the red boxer."

A famous college sports star from UCLA, the first executioner of ice hockey from the NCAA, the Iron Fist Slayer, the Detroit killer from the NBA Pistons, and a golfer and a gentleman who is passionate about charity...... Right! ”

"Boom!"

The people of Los Angeles are still very powerful, and they gave Zhou Quan a great shout.

In the overwhelming shouts, the adrenaline in Zhou Quan's body was soaring, and he rushed out of the players' tunnel.

He kept making striking movements, making the shouts of the scene higher and higher.

When he came under the ring, took off his cloak, and showed off his softly bare body, the shouts reached a peak.

"Xiao Zhou, come on." Zhang Lili, who was sitting in the best position, stood up and shouted loudly.

Next to him were the Assassin and Jo Dumas, with Rodman sitting not far away, sitting with Madonna.

Jordan and they were also not far away, and when he saw Zhou Quan's upper body, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

From the muscle lines of Zhou Quan's upper body, he could see that this kid must have undergone strength training, and the explosiveness of his muscles was stronger. The thicker lower limbs also made him understand that Zhou Quan's speed must be faster.

That said, in the new season, he should have a stronger opponent.

At this time, almost all NBA players were looking at Zhou Quan in front of the TV, some envious and some jealous.

"Now let's welcome the Black boxer, the NBA '91 No. 1 Pick, Big Mom, Larry Johnson!"

"Aunt Auntie, Aunt Auntie......"

Jordan and the others also shouted very hard.

"Haha......"

The audience who came was all boxing fans, not so familiar with Larry Johnson, and when they heard this nickname, countless people burst into laughter.

“……”

Larry Johnson felt extremely ashamed when he heard the laughter from the audience, and for the first time he felt that his nickname was a pile of shit.

Hearing the laughter of the fans, Jordan couldn't stop shouting, and after sitting down, he scolded: "Shit-like nickname!" Who gave him this name? ”

The postman looked at Oakley worriedly and said, "Charles, your old oak nickname isn't very good!" Why don't you change one now? ”

Da Meng immediately expressed his support, and said with a disgusted face: "Old oak, old oak, shit like Auntie." I see you changed to the Detroit Killer King, no, it's the New York Killer King? ”

Oakley's old face turned blue, and he said in a muffled voice: "It's not like I can change the nickname if I say it, right?" ”

"From now on, you're going to be called the New York Killer." Jordan clapped.

"Ahh Ahh......h

Anthony Mason, who was watching TV in front of the TV, sneezed several times in a row, never expecting that the nickname he had prepared would be robbed of by the boss Oakley.

At 7:40 a.m., Zhou Quan and Larry Johnson were already in the ring, and after the referee announced some important rules for them, they were asked to wear protective gear.

Zhou Quan sat on a stool at the corner of the column, and the assistant began to smear Vaseline on his face and body, and coach Hans gave him final tactical instructions.

Hans stared at Zhou Quan and said in a very firm tone: "Listen, Iron Fist, with your top-level spatial control ability and top-level striking ability, you can easily take him out." Iron Fist, I don't ask anything else from you, a maximum of three rounds to knock him out. ”

Zhou Quan opened his mouth, bit the toothguard handed over by his assistant, and nodded at Hans.

"Can you win?"

In the stands on the west side, there were several male spectators in straight suits, all middle-aged Chinese, and one of the leaders said with some concern.

"I don't know, Ambassador Lin, I didn't expect this young man to not only play ice hockey and basketball, but also golf and boxing, and he is an all-round sports talent!"

"I don't know what the sports committee thinks, I didn't recruit him into the national team. This time, the men's basketball team lost all seven games, and it was too bad. ”

"We can't control this matter, and he studied in the United States after graduating from high school, not from a sports school, I don't think the sports committee may know about him."

Several people came from the Consulate General in Los Angeles, and Ambassador Lin had just returned from a debriefing in China, and he was in Los Angeles for a transit.

Now Zhou Quan should be the most famous and influential athlete in the United States in China, this influence is very pure, without other colors, they have long been concerned.

At 7:45, the referee motioned for the two to get up, Zhou Quan and Larry Johnson stood up, and their respective coaches and assistants went off the stage.

The two stood opposite each other, both staring at their opponents, their eyes sharp and determined.

"The first round is about to begin!"

On the ESPN live broadcast seat, host Tom Hicks excitedly shouted, "Let's see who is more powerful Iron Fist Slaughterer or Big Mom!" ”

"Compared with the nickname, it is difficult for Big Mom to shoot a horse as well as the Detroit Killer and the Iron Fist Slaughterer." Partner Lewis teased.

"Dang!"

That's when the bell rings for the first round.

“Box！”

With a loud shout, the right hand of the judge in the middle quickly swiped downward, and at the same time stepped back under his feet.

Larry Johnson has been holding his breath, from being half-dizzy by Zhou Quan in the regular season, from playing on the court to off the court, until now, he is almost depressed with this breath.

He suffered a loss in the fight, he suffered a loss in the appearance fee, he suffered a loss in attention, and even the treatment he received when he appeared just now was far inferior to Zhou Quan, just like a foil, now that the boxing match has begun, he has to take out all his skills and bring it all back, he wants to win.

As soon as the referee gave the command, he immediately rushed in, slid forward, stabbed with his right fist, and suddenly hit a swift jab.

Boxing champion Ali is famous for his jab, which is his idol.

Zhou Quan didn't move on his feet, and with just a swing of his head, he conceded the punch, and Larry Johnson's right fist grazed his nose and hit him in the air.

After this period of training, his dodging ability has been greatly improved, reaching the top level, or even close to the top level, and the application of full-level spatial imagination in boxing is stronger.

This powerful dodge ability is too easy for him to deal with a blow of Larry Johnson's level.

The shorter the dodge, the more time he has to fight back.

However, he didn't return fire, not even a takedown defense, and let Larry Johnson continue to hit him in the head.

"Shake the flash! It's a shake again! Still shake the flash! Oooooooooo......oo

On the ESPN live commentary seat, Tom Hicks shouted excitedly: "Continuous and non-stop shaking, Iron Fist Slayer has no hugs, he has no defense, no defense!"

Big Mom continues to hit the air, he is still hitting the air, he is still hitting the air, he has lost confidence, his punch speed is getting slower and slower, his hitting is getting more and more dazed, he has collapsed! ”

Partner Lewis also roared very excitedly: "The Detroit Killer is not fighting back, he is teasing his opponent, yes, he is teasing his opponent, he is like Ali, he is like Michael, he is using incredible dodges to make opponents hit in succession." ”

"Oooooooooo......oo

The Great Western Forum Arena, at first, the fans didn't react, when Larry Johnson hit ten punches in a row, when Zhou Quan showed a strong dodge ability, they began to boil, and huge cheers and shouts rang out, and the decibels were stacked high, like ocean waves, forming a huge wave.

Zhou Quan kept dodging in the ring, allowing Larry Johnson's fists to keep hitting from his side, and he still had that smile on his face that had not changed for 10,000 years.

At this time, his smile has become the greatest irony, like a knife, stabbed Larry Johnson in the heart, and at the same time stabbed in the hearts of Jordan and the Postman, Big Dream, Oakley and others who supported Larry Johnson.

And Larry Johnson has collapsed at this time, his punch speed is getting slower and slower, his striking accuracy is getting worse and worse, and he is becoming more and more undisciplined, and he has become a king eight punch.

Ten punches, twenty punches, all penetrated, his physical energy was consumed in a short period of time, he was wheezing, he didn't know what was going on, he didn't know what was going to happen next, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

After more than thirty punches, he stopped when his body was exhausted, his chest rose and fell like a cow, and the wheezing sound made everyone in the audience clearly hear, and his face was dazed like an idiot.

Zhou Quan stopped, stretched out his fists, and motioned for Larry Johnson to continue.

"Oh, this is an absolute provocation! This is a provocation of the highest level! This is a provocation that treats the opponent as if it were nothing! This is the provocation we want to see the most! ”

On the ESPN commentary seat, Lewis roared excitedly.

"Boom!"

The Great Western Forum Arena erupted with the most violent shouts of the day, and the adrenaline of more than 20,000 fans was already in a state of eruption, making them only know how to shout excitedly.

"This kid's dodge is not bad."

In the locker room, Holyfield said as he looked at the TV.

But that's not it, because that Black fighter is so bad, he's the worst professional heavyweight he's ever seen, and even the worst sparring partner he's ever been can easily torture him to death.

In the ring, in the face of Zhou Quan's provocation, Larry Johnson did not react, he was still gasping, and his mind was still in a state of lack of oxygen.

“KO！ Now, knock him out! ”

Coach Hans roared loudly from the audience.

“KO！ KO……”

The Assassin shouted loudly with Jo Dumas.

“KO！ KO！ KO！ KO……”

More than 20,000 Angelenos chanted in unison, wave after wave, and the momentum shook the sky.

Zhou Quan is as good as a stream, originally he wanted to show off his precision strike technology again, but since Larry Johnson has collapsed, there is no need to pretend to be forced.

"Bang!"

With his feet slid forward, his right fist was like a stab, and he slammed into Larry Johnson's huddle with great precision, hitting him backwards in the right direction, and the pace of retreat was chaotic.

Then the next moment, his combination came in.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a few hooks in a row, Larry Johnson was beaten and staggered, unable to fight back, and the huddle was already difficult to support, first with a right hook, then immediately with a left swing, then with a backhand heavy straight punch, and three heavy punches in a row.

“Stop！ Stop！ Stop……”

When the referee saw that Larry Johnson had lost his balance and could no longer even hold him, he knew that he was already unconscious, and immediately rushed up to push Zhou Quan away and stopped the game.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Larry Johnson fell to the ground with a bang.

The referee scored a point with both hands, signaled the end of the boxing match, and then raised Zhou Quan's right hand and announced the winner neatly.

"Oh roar!"

The Great Western Forum Arena ushered in the warmest cheers.

At 135 seconds, the Detroit Killer needed just 135 seconds to knock out Larry Johnson with just four punches to win the match. With his potential, he can officially enter the heavyweight boxing world. ”

"Congratulations to the boxing world, we have ushered in a talented boxer, he is the Detroit Killer King, the Iron Fist Slaughterer, Zhou Quan!"

On ESPN's live commentary, Lewis and Tom Hicks roared excitedly.

"Win? Is this a win? ”

In the stands, Ambassador Lin and several others were also a little dazed.

"Shet! With this strength, what are you challenging Iron Fist for? Jordan, who had lost $200,000, scolded.

"Charles, it's up to you now. On the 10th of next month, try to knock him out. But he believed in Oakley's strength and stared at Oakley and said.

Oakley's expression was also a little dazed, and when he heard Jordan's words, he cheered himself up and said: "Don't worry, Michael, that fool from Larry Johnson can't fight at all, just now he should have pushed the iron fist to the bottom corner and then fight, so the iron fist can't hide if he wants to." ”

"You know how to fight, Larry Johnson is really stupid, just standing in the middle of the ring and fighting around, that bastard with Iron Fist has too much room to move." Jordan said with a relieved expression.

"That's it, you have to use your brains to punch." Oakleigh Road.

Jordan nodded, not in the mood to answer again.

Oakley said it was a good point, but he was not optimistic about the outcome at all, because Larry Johnson lost too badly, and Oakley may not have any good results.

"If others can't be trusted, they have to rely on themselves, and they have to teach him a lesson on the basketball court." He made up his mind and thought about baseball again.

Zhou Quan already has professional level ice hockey, basketball strength, and has shown professional level golf and boxing strength, all four sports have reached professional level, this incredible cross-border ability and identity, will definitely attract a lot of attention, which makes him feel a great threat, a very big threat.

He is the signature of the NBA, and he can't let a yellow man steal the limelight.

Therefore, he feels that he needs to practice golf more in the future, and it is better to reach the professional level and have the strength to cross borders.

There is also baseball, which also needs to be practiced, and it is best to reach a professional level, so that he can also have three cross-border strengths.

Larry Johnson had woken up and only received three heavy punches, and although the place of the middle punch was swollen, there was nothing wrong with it and he didn't go to the hospital.

Zhou Quan celebrated in the ring, also got off the ring, came to Larry Johnson's side and said: "Hey, auntie, if you want to fight boxing in the future, just play by yourself, don't look for me, I'm really not interested in abusing vegetables, you really make me can't raise the desire to fight." ”

Larry Johnson was so angry that his chest was heaking and he felt the urge to vomit blood.

"Haha......" Zhou Quan laughed and left.

Far away in Detroit, Troy Weaver breathed a sigh of relief that Zhou Quan did not damage a single hair, which was the best result.

But at this time, he couldn't help but have another worry, what if the kid with Iron Fist wants to change careers? When it comes to making money, whether it's golf or boxing, it's much more than the NBA.

All over the United States, in front of the TV, hundreds of NBA players had a realization at this time that they could not easily provoke the Detroit Killer King in the future, this guy is only afraid that he really has the level of a professional boxer.

Of course, there are also some guys who don't think so, they think that Larry Johnson, a rookie, is too good for Zhou Quan to pick up a bargain.

Coming to the passage, Zhou Quan was interviewed by the media.

"Iron Fist, do you think you already have the strength of a professional fighter?"

"It takes proven, and I know that, but my boxing coach thinks I've got what it takes to compete professionally."

"Will you play in professional boxing? I'm talking about fighting real professional fighters, not rookies like Larry Johnson. ”

"I'll try it when I have a chance, and I'll talk about it next offseason, but I'm not afraid to fight real pros."

"Will you play a regular round of golf?"

"Oh, my agent wants me to play one or two All-American Tour events, hopefully the schedule will fit in then, but I'll be in the offseason, and I've always been interested in the sport."

In the end, Holyfield defeated Larry Holmes by unanimous decision 3-0 after 12 rounds of hard-fought battles to retain his three world titles.

Two months later, he'll defend his second World Title of the year in Las Vegas against Riddick Bowe.

After a boxing match with Larry Johnson, Zhou Quan initially proved that he has the ability to cross the four professional sports of basketball, ice hockey, golf and boxing.

Of course, whether it is ice hockey, or golf and boxing, he has not officially competed with the professional athletes of the sport, so there is a lot of gold in this crossover.

Many media also expressed doubts about this, and they believed that Zhou Quan should prove his cross-border strength through a proportional cross-border competition.

But in any case, since the boxing match, the media attention to him has skyrocketed, and it is continuous, and it is no longer a flash in the pan because of something.

(End of chapter)