"Xiaorong, how are you developing now?"

"Sister Xian, it's not bad, hehe! He's nice to me and has a good temper. ”

On July 22, Wang Guxian called Cheng Derong and was relieved when he heard her words.

"Then keep going, don't come back yet."

When Wang Guxian said this, he suddenly smiled and said: "Do you know, the news of the two of you recently being dragged by the media in Xiangcheng has been hyped, and it is estimated that there will be paparazzi from Xiangcheng going to the United States to follow you."

Although you are in the United States, the Xiangcheng media has paid more attention to you and exposed you more, even if you don't talk to Zhou Quan in the future, you will definitely be able to continue to develop when you come back, so don't worry. ”

"Sister Xian, Zhou Quan's popularity here is really great, and there are some reporters guarding outside the hotel every day." Cheng Derong said with a smile.

She is by Zhou Quan's side, as long as she appears in public, reporters will come to interview and take pictures, and she is often interviewed by these media, and she has often made headlines in the American media in the past half month.

"By the way, Sister Xian, do you want to come and watch his boxing match? There were a lot of Hollywood stars going there that day. She added.

"I'll look at the time, it's very busy here." Wang Guxian said.

……

On the 29th, WBC held a press conference, where Zhou Quan and David Tua conducted a physical examination and weighing, and then gave an interview to the media.

Zhou Quan himself has a high reputation and influence, far surpassing David Tua, so he did not make some provocative acts that attracted attention during the ceremony.

But he didn't provoke, David Tua did, because Tua needed more attention.

When the two stood together for a photo shoot by the media, David Tua looked at Zhou Quan with contempt and said, "Boy, you better go back and play your sissy basketball, that's the sport for you." ”

"Click, click, click......" The media frantically took pictures.

Zhou Quan smiled, stretched out his right fist, thumbs up, and then when David Tua laughed, he turned around.

"Bastard!"

David Tua's face changed and he rushed forward, but was pulled away by several WBC staff.

"Idiot!"

Zhou Quan's smile did not change, he couldn't stand this level of provocation, and he despised this kind of goods with only muscles in his head and no brains.

……

July 30, Atlantic Forum Arena.

The auditorium was full, the middle was the boxing ring, surrounded by additional seats, which was also the best position, and the first three rows were all filled with celebrities at this time.

Counting Larry Johnson, Oakley, and Postman, Zhou Quan should have played four professional boxing matches, but there was only one real boxing match, which was the one against the Polish bad boy last year.

Neither the media nor the four major boxing organizations counted his first three fights in the professional record, so this is Zhou Quan's second true professional boxing match.

The WBC is clearly taking Zhou Quan's second professional bout seriously, and this bout is not a mat match, but a main event, and there will be three match before that.

Although the ratings of the first boxing match against the Polish bad boy were good, it did not attract a serious fighter to the scene, and that match was also a mat match.

But this time it was different, there were many professional fighters in attendance, and even attracted several famous world heavyweight champions, including Holyfield, Lewis, Frank Bruno, Herbhead, Michael Muller.

"Ivande, are you interested in Iron Fist?" The reporter stepped forward to interview and asked.

"No, he can't attract me for the time being, I'm just bored and I haven't had any good boxing fights lately." Holyfield shook his head.

"Who do you think is stronger in Tekken or Michael Tyson?" The reporter asked again.

Holyfield groaned for a moment and said, "Iron Fist's dodging ability is really good, it should be a level." ”

"So what do you think Iron Fist needs to be stronger in order to attract you?" The reporter asked again.

"Strength, tonnage, heavy attack ability, technology, actual combat experience, don't think he won the Polish bad boy, in fact, that Polish man is nothing at all, he has no strength. And I even heard that he didn't have much time to practice at all, so I didn't think crossover was the right decision, he should focus on playing his basketball, he crossed the line. Holyfield said.

"One last question, who do you think has the better chance in this fight?" The journalist asked.

"I bought David Tua, and I even thought that even if David Tua stood there and didn't move, the iron fist wouldn't be able to knock him out. In front of David Tua, he is not qualified to call him an iron fist at all. Holyfield said disdainfully.

"Lennox, why did you come to watch this game?" There are also reporters who are interviewing Lewis.

Lewis shook his head, shook his head and smiled, "The Pole can't hit the Iron Fist once, and I'm a little interested in his dodging ability." ”

"Who do you think has the better chance in this fight?" The journalist asked.

"It should be David Tua, his resistance to blows is too strong, and the heavy hitting ability of Iron Fist is too poor, and occasionally a few punches will not be lethal to Tua." Lewis said without hesitation.

Stallone was also interviewed, and when asked who had the better chance in this match, he said: "I'm more optimistic about Iron Fist. ”

"Is it because of a personal relationship?" The journalist asked.

Stallone shook his head with a smile and said: "That's just a reason, the main thing is that I want him to win, that represents the success of a spirit of challenge." ”

"Rocky?"

"Yes, we should have the courage to take on different challenges, and the crossover of Iron Fist can give us courage."

There were also many NBA stars on the scene, such as Jordan, Larry Johnson, Postman Karl Malone, Barkley, Oakley, Olajuwon, O'Neal, Joe Dumas, Isaiah Thomas, Rodman, Schramf, Kendall Gill, Reggie Miller, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Magic Johnson, Larry Bird and many more.

There are thirty or forty All-Stars, and because of Zhou Quan, this boxing game is no less attractive to these NBA stars than a Finals.

Jordan is naturally the star of the stars, and after winning the championship again, his attention and influence have skyrocketed, and the media have hyped that he will start to hit the dynasty road of three consecutive championships again.

"Michael, who did you bet on?" A group of journalists surrounded him.

"The Terminator." Jordan said.

"Can you reveal how much?" The journalist asked.

"It's just a few thousand dollars, it's just a kind of participation." Jordan said.

In fact, as the "God of Gambling", his gambling addiction is very big, very big, and this time because no one is optimistic about Zhou Quan from the media to those casinos, so he put down a full 500,000 US dollars.

……

Cheng Derong and Wang Guxian sat in the front row, the best position.

"Iron Fist, are these two young ladies your girlfriends?"

"This young lady, are you Iron Fist's ex-girlfriend?"

When Zhou Quan saw them in, a large number of media reporters came over to take pictures and interviews.

"Being interviewed by a bunch of American journalists, I still enjoy this vanity a little, but the questions these guys ask are too pertinent."

After dealing with a wave of reporters, Wang Guxian smiled helplessly.

"Listening to these reporters, he used to have several celebrity girlfriends, the year before last, last year, this year, and next year." Cheng Derong pouted.

Wang Guxian hurriedly said: "Don't listen to the media, in fact, as far as I know, there are two, the first is British, the second is French, I heard that they proposed to break up, not Zhou Quan took the initiative to break up."

Xiaorong, don't worry, he shouldn't be an irresponsible person, I still see people very accurately. ”

……

After three pre-match matches, it was already ten o'clock, and the main race was about to begin.

On the ESPN commentary bench, the commentators are Michael McGee and Lowry Wilkins.

"The media and professional organizations are not optimistic about Iron Fist, Lowry, do you think Iron Fist has a chance?" McGee asked.

"His main weakness is that he doesn't hit hard enough, and if he can gain weight to 100 kilograms, I believe his strength will skyrocket. Well, now, I'm not very optimistic about him. Wilkins said.

McGee nodded, "Me too." What's more, David Tua's ability to resist hitting is really strong, even stronger than Tyson, and the iron fist of the iron fist may really not be able to beat him, and he can't break the defense. ”

Wilkins took a deep breath and said, "Then let's expect Iron Fist to pull off a crossover miracle." ”

At this time, the time was almost ten, ten o'clock, and Zhou Quan stood at the exit, waiting to come out.

The other exit is David Tua.

At 10:12, the lights went out, and then two bright lampposts lit up and shone on an exit.

The change of lighting immediately brought up the atmosphere of the scene, and the eyes of countless fans looked at that exit.

At this time, the passionate voice of the host Javier Green: "Now let's welcome the black boxer, the bronze medalist in the 91kg and above 91 kg category at the '92 Olympics, the New Zealander known as the finisher and little Tyson, David...... Tua! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was warm applause and a lot of cheers.

David Tua appeared, wearing a black cloak, his short body was unusually thick, and he only seemed to have one feeling, that is, strong, the kind that was extremely strong.

The host's voice continued: "So far, David Tua's professional record is 11 wins of 11 fights, 7 knockouts, and all wins. He has an iron body and a dinosaur-like neck, and he has never been knocked down by an opponent. ”

Watching his opponent climb onto the ring, the strong body made Zhou Quan feel a strong sense of excitement, and he couldn't wait to knock down that body.

It was almost Zhou Quan's turn to appear, and many celebrities in the first three rows stood up, and some people who had a good relationship with Zhou Quan walked to both sides of the exit passage, waiting for his appearance.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Wang, you guys are standing here."

Entrusted by Zhou Quan, Philip has been taking care of Cheng Derong and Wang Guxian, and at this time he also took the two to the exit and arranged them at the front, opposite the big-mouthed Roberts.

The two of them were a little nervous when they saw a group of Hollywood stars on both sides behind them, as well as some very tall black and white people, who should be NBA stars.

At this time, the host's voice sounded again, this time even more passionate: "Now, let's welcome the red square boxer, the Iron Fist Slaughterer from UCLA, the superstar from the NBA, the MVP and AMVP and FMVP winners, and a powerful crossover, he is Zhou Zhou from China...... Zhou Quan! ”

"Oh roar!"

A loud shout began to sweep through the Atlantic Forum Arena like a hurricane.

Cheng Derong and Wang Guxian were startled, the buzzing shouts made them lose any hearing, they looked around nervously, and the dark scene made them suddenly feel a huge oppressive force, as if they were in the mouth of a monster.

Zhou Quan appeared in a red cloak, the first one on the left hand side was Cheng Derong, he looked at this girl and smiled, seeing that the other party didn't know what to do, he smiled and stretched out his left fist.

Cheng Derong immediately stretched out his hand nervously and touched Zhou Quan, and then Zhou Quan and Wang Guxian also bumped fists, and when they turned around, Roberts, who was standing first on the right, directly gave a warm hug and made a veneer salute.

"Huh?"

Cheng Derong regretted it a little.

"Conservative! Xiaorong, this is your boyfriend, next time be enthusiastic, it's all in your bowl, don't be robbed. ”

Wang Guxian shouted loudly in his ear.

"Hmm."

Cheng Derong nodded red-faced.

Zhou Quan came to the ring and untied his cloak.

"This thing is mine."

O'Neill grabbed it, draped it on his body, and said with a grin, "Do I look like Superman?" ”

"It's not like a cloak on you, it's like a shawl." The assassin complained.

"A shawl is a shawl."

O'Neill held it in his arms, not planning to return it to Zhou Quan.

"Iron Fist, come up."

"Thanks!"

Rodman and Reggie Miller climbed into the ring and pressed Zhou Quan to the rope, and Zhou Quan stepped into the ring.

Sitting in the corner of the red square, Coach Hans admonished, "Iron Fist, the only way you can defeat him is to use your dodge ability to avoid his heavy attacks, and then use your precision strikes to continuously kill him, deal cumulative damage, and finally knock him down."

Remember, you don't want to seek a one-hit knockout, he's too good at fighting, so be patient, if you can't do one, two, ten, a hundred, you can do it, I believe you.

In addition, you must be careful, he only has one chance to win you, knock you directly, otherwise he will lose the points, so you must be careful of his heavy blows, don't risk attacking, and never give him a chance to get close, just pull away and hit him, like flying a kite. ”

This is not the first time he has said these words, but he has been told again to strengthen his impression, because once the fight starts, no matter how loud the coach shouts in the audience, it will not really help, and it is impossible for the fighter who has entered the fighting state to listen to any tactics at all.

"Bell!"

At 10:20, the bell rang.

Under the ring, when they heard the bell, Cheng Derong and Wang Guxian felt that they were already nervous, and they were both watching a boxing match for the first time.

“Box！”

The referee shouted, and the first round officially began.

"Bang bang!"

David Tua slapped his head with both fists and motioned for Zhou Quan to hit him.

"Oh, little Tyson opens with a defiant Iron Fist."

At the ESPN commentary seat, McGee said excitedly.

"Hit him!"

Stallone and the others shouted loudly.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan was unceremonious, his left foot slid forward, and his left fist instantly stabbed towards David Tua's face, blasting out a jab.

"Bang!"

David Tua didn't defend at all, didn't dodge, just lowered his head, took the punch with his forehead, and then smiled at the striker, and provoked again, constantly patting his head with both fists, signaling Zhou Quan to hit him.

Zhou Quan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hands, let go of the hug, and motioned for David Tua to come up.

"Oh, Iron Fist responds to provocation with provocation."

On the ESPN commentary bench, Wilkins yelled excitedly.

"Shet!"

David Tua gritted his teeth and cursed, half-hugging the state, and stepped up directly to attack.

This half-hugging state allows the middle door to be ajar, but it allows the fists to strike more quickly.

But his ability to move was not good, and just as he was grabbing, Zhou Quan's attack had already begun.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Another jab punch hit David Tua in the face, and it was a double combo of front and back hands, and the next moment, Zhou Quan's right fist, that is, the back hand heavy punch, hit David Tua's face again.

"Beautiful!"

McGee yelled excitedly.

"It's fine."

Wilkins immediately yelled.

"Whew!"

David Tua's head was hit hard, and he didn't shake it, but roared towards Zhou Quan like a beast, and his momentum was extremely strong.

"It's good, it's too strong to resist hits! Terminator, him! Jordan yelled excitedly.

(End of chapter)