Chapter 357: World Heavyweight Champion

Under the roar of the fans, McCall was under a lot of psychological pressure, and after the bench pulled away, he tentatively stepped up and landed a jab.

Zhou didn't move, dived quickly, and then dodged sideways, dodging McCall's backhand backhand heel.

In the next moment, McCall landed a combination punch and a left hook to his head.

Zhou Quan dived again, then sideways again to dodge another backhand backhook from McCall.

"McCall is finally attacking!" Chelsea are excited.

"Shoot the air! Shoot the air! Shoot the air! Shoot the air ......," Williams roared continuously.

"God-level dodge!" Chelsea continued to shout excitedly.

"Wow!"

McCall panicked the more he fought, and he missed at least fifteen punches in a row, but he couldn't hit the damn iron fist, and his lungs burned like fire, and he had to retreat for air.

"Oo......oo

Zhou Quan's god-level dodge ability made the atmosphere of the gymnasium reach a high level, and the huge cheers and shouts were wave after wave, earth-shattering.

"Bang!"

When McCall retreated to breathe, Zhou Quan stepped up in time and first hit the opponent's right eyebrow bone with a precise jab, which was bloody.

"Bang Bang ......"

Then there was a series of straight left and right punches, which not only made McCall retreat to the guardrail, but also forced the opponent to raise the hug to strengthen the protection of the upper part of the head.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The next moment, Zhou Quan stretched his arms, and two fierce left and right oblique hooks slammed under the opponent's ribs, causing the opponent to cry out in pain and had to put down the hug.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Then, he threw two more blows left and right, hitting McCall's left and right temples.

"Get out of there."

McCall's coach was also anxious and shouted loudly.

"Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! 'Chelsea's roars rang out continuously, very high-pitched, like a siren sounding.

With four punches in quick succession, McCall was stunned, his head began to feel dizzy, and his ribs stabbed like fractures, and he had to squat down to narrow the defensive area.

He wanted to rush up and hug him, but Zhou Quan reacted quickly, took a step back in time, and then hit him in the face with a fierce backhand punch, hitting the bridge of his nose, splashing blood, knocking him back and making him crouch down again.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Zhou Quan took a deep breath, then pulled out the stance, and began the craziest iron strike, pressing the opponent to the edge of the guardrail and beating him violently.

"Oh, throw the white towel!" Williams couldn't stand it anymore and suggested directly.

"Why don't you throw away white towels?" Chelsea also shouted.

Jordan watched this scene and swore in his heart again that he would only compete with Zhou Quan on the basketball court in the future, and all other violent methods would be rejected.

“KO! KO! KO……”

A loud shout rang out in the gymnasium, and Tyson and a group of boxing champions were shouting excitedly.

"Oliver, hug! Cuddle! ”

"McCall, don't give up! Hang on! ”

McCall's coach yelled, but his voice was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd and could not reach McCall's ears at all.

Bench referee Wren stared at McCall with a half-squatting body, and saw that his hug was still there, which was a defensive reaction and there was no problem with his sanity, so he did not stop the game.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan threw a backhand to blast McCall's left hug, followed up with a left downpercut to continue to attract his rival's hug, and then blasted a right swing again, smashing McCall on his left temple.

"Ugh!"

McCall snorted, and Venus began to shine around his head.

The next moment, driven by instinct, when his huddle moved up to protect his head, a fierce left oblique hook slammed into his lower right rib.

"Ahh

It was a real scream, and the moment of the punch, the intense tingling sensation caused McCall's body to stiffen in response.

“Stop!”

Taiwanese referee Rennes finally pounced and pushed Zhou Quan away.

"Whew!"

Zhou Quan turned around, roared, and raised his fists at the audience.

"Oh roar!"

At this moment, at the MGM Stadium, earth-shattering cheers rang out.

“KKKKKKKKKKO!”

Chelsea slammed into his chair, screaming with excitement.

"The new head of WBC is born! Congratulations to Tekken, you are the world heavyweight champion! Congratulations Tekken, you are the greatest king of crossovers! You are one of the greatest athletes on the planet! Williams yelled excitedly.

"Congratulations to Iron Fist, you knocked out Oliver McCall without getting hit once, you are the most unlikely professional boxer in the world to be hit, and you will definitely become the brightest star in professional boxing." Chelsea yelled excitedly.

The ring was already crowded with people, with Zhou Quan's friends and more media reporters, and there were still people trying to climb up.

Zhou Quan's coaching team didn't all go up, leaving a few people to protect Zeng Li's under the bottom pillar with Zhou Jun, otherwise they might be crushed.

Of course, Tyson and other boxing champions will not climb up, and the friendship has not reached that point.

"Click, click, click......"

The reporters who couldn't squeeze in could only keep pressing the shutter, and the reporters who came up couldn't even come up, and they didn't have the opportunity to ask questions at all.

"Go down, gentlemen, all of you, okay?"

The official WBC staff began to rush people, and the chairman of the Songfa gold belt, Roshogg, could not come up.

The staff invited some of the media reporters down, leaving only the FOX reporter and a cameraman with a camera.

Some of Zhou Quan's friends stayed, such as Stallone, Arnold, O'Neal, Rodman, Thomas, all celebrities and qualified to stay on it.

"Ahri, Jun, come up."

The stage was a little empty, and Zhou Quan called Zhou Jun and Zeng Li.

This is his most beautiful moment, there was no family when he won the NBA championship twice, and this time not only his family was there, but his girlfriend was also there, which was perfect.

After cleaning the ring, Hogg took the gold belt to the ring.

"Congratulations, Iron Fist, I'm sure you're going to be one of the greatest boxing champions in the world."

"Thank you, Chairman Hogg, and hope I can do what you say."

Zhou Quan took the belt and lifted it excitedly.

"Oh!"

Loud cheers began to sweep through the stadium like a hurricane.

Stallone looked excited and envious, he had already touched the belt several times, and this thing made him drool and have the urge to snatch it.

Zhou Quan wrapped the gold belt around his waist, this is a copy he made, spent more than 120,000 US dollars, used two kilograms of gold, and decorated with more than 200 broken diamonds, but it is very beautiful, far more luxurious and shining than the WBC gold belt.

"Click, click, click......"

In addition to the media, there are countless fans who have their cameras ready to take pictures.

FOX's reporter in the ring began the interview and asked, "Iron Fist, how does it feel to wear the belt?" ”

Zhou Quan thought for a while and said with a smile: "There is a feeling of, well, that I want to fly into the sky, and I can even feel a feeling of pushing my back." ”

"Haha......"

The whole gym burst into laughter.

The reporter asked: "The period of the mandatory title defense is six months, do you intend to defend the title before April next year?" ”

"I'm sorry, I just won the belt, and I haven't had time to think about it yet." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

The reporter asked, "Now that you have achieved the highest achievements in both NBA basketball and professional boxing, do you want to officially start a third sport, such as golf?" ”

"My main profession is still in the NBA, boxing should be my second profession at the moment, and I hope to achieve further success in these two sports, and then I will focus more on other sports," Zhou said. ”

This sentence relieved Stern, who was in New York, and also disappointed Ross Hogg beside Zhou Quan.

Hogg actually hopes that Zhou Quan will focus on boxing, and this PPV sales make him very excited.

But Zhou Quan's attitude did not disappoint him too much, because Zhou Quan's biggest selling point is crossover, and the high exposure of the NBA in North America also helps Zhou Quan maintain super popularity.

After getting off the ring, Zhou Quan was surrounded by more media reporters.

"Iron Fist ......"

"Iron Fist ......"

He coped patiently with a smile on his face, and it was the highlight of his sporting career without any impatience.

Half an hour later, the interview was over and he said goodbye to the full crowd of fans before heading back to the lounge to take a shower.

"Iron Fist, put it on me."

entered the lounge and saw Zhou Quan take the gold belt, and Stallone, who had been hungry for a long time, hurriedly took it.

"Here, take a picture of me."

Stallone, who was smiling badly, shouted excitedly.

"Click, click, click......"

Several reporters who had been following hurriedly filmed.

"It's my turn." O'Neill came up and grabbed it.

"Hey, shark, let me wear it for a while." Stallone didn't do it and pushed O'Neal away.

"Haha......" Zhou Quan laughed.

Soon after, a big party begins.

The Champagne Tower was stacked with more than a dozen layers, starting from the top wine glass to pour the champagne, pouring several boxes of Champagne wine, and the bottom wine glass was filled.

"Iron Fist, you come first." Roger Philip said with a smile.

“OK!”

Zhou Quan took the top cup and helped Zeng Li and Zhou Jun each take a glass, and Rose Hogg and the others went up to get the wine.

"Chelse!"

When Zhou Quan raised his glass, everyone cheered in unison.

After toasting, a large number of waiters came out with trays, Zhou Quan took another glass of red wine and handed it to Zeng Li, Zeng Li, who drank a glass of Champin wine and was already a little blushing, shook his head, he took Zeng Li, found a sofa and sat down.

He didn't care about Zhou Jun, such a good social occasion, if he didn't seize the opportunity to get to know a few more people, then his younger brother was not worth cultivating.

"Zhou, 3.2 million PPV sales, you can share 72 million US dollars, plus appearance fees and box office sharing, 100 million."

After Philip came over and said this, he drank a glass of red wine in his hand, looking even more excited than Zhou Quan.

He has a share of the 100 million, and Zhou Quan earns 100 million dollars, from which he can share 10 million dollars, which is why he is excited.

Zhou Quan smiled and said, "I heard that Michael Tyson has earned half a billion dollars? ”

Philip laughed, "Yes, but Donkin sucked too much blood on him, and earned more than him." ”

"Hans ......"

Seeing that coach Hans and his boxing team were not far away, Zhou Quan shouted, and after they came over, he said to Philip: "Rogge, give each of them a bonus of 100,000 US dollars, and the sparring partner and coach Hans will each have 300,000 yuan." ”

"Great!"

"Thank you, Iron Fist."

More than a dozen people shouted excitedly.

“OK。”

Philip smiled and nodded.

After a while, Zhou Quan actually received a congratulatory call from the embassy, conveying congratulations and condolences from China.

Philip took the time to ask: "Zhou, the period of mandatory title defense is half a year, beyond April 1 next year, the WBC can give you a maximum of three months extension, otherwise either you give up the WBC title, or you will be officially stripped away, what do you think?" ”

"After a three-month postponement, that is, before July 1 next year at the latest, I will play my first mandatory title defense." Zhou Quan nodded and said, "WBC probably wants me to complete the first title defense within half a year, right?" ”

Nodding, Philip said: "You have such a great influence now, such a great box office appeal, and PPV has broken the sales record of three million, of course WBC hopes that you will play the first defense of the title as scheduled."

Not only them, but Bob Arum and Don Kim have just lobbied me, hoping that I will convince you to complete the title defense as soon as possible.

They don't think you have any damage buildup in both fights, you haven't even been hit once tonight, and it's perfectly feasible to defend your title anytime soon. ”

Zhou Quan shook his head after thinking for a while and said: "The new season is about to start, I want to start preparing for the new season, and I definitely can't play."

It's still the offseason, depending on the situation, if you can play the finals, then it depends on the physical condition after the finals, if you can't do it, you will give up the title. ”

"That's a shame." Philip said regretfully.

"There's no pity, the four major organizations plus the IBO, there are five belts worth grabbing, giving up the WBC title, it's not a big loss to me, you also said, with my current box office appeal, challenge other world boxing champions, they shouldn't refuse me." Zhou Quan said.

"Well, although McCall lost the belt, he made tens of millions of dollars." Philip laughed.

Zhou Quan's side came from time to time, Zeng Li didn't find a chance to talk to him, and after the party lasted for almost two hours, everyone drank a little too much, and then slowly began to disperse.

His decision to defend his title after the end of next season was also a disappointment for the WBC and Bob Arlum, but there was nothing they could do.

As the latest WBC owner, Zhou Quan stayed in the presidential suite, which is arranged by MGM for a week, free of charge.

MGM Hotel also made money from these two boxing matches, from room revenue to the box office share of the stadium, and there were tens of millions of profits.

"Ahri, don't leave tonight."

After entering the bedroom, Zhou Quan said drunkenly, and Zeng Lixiao's face, which was held in his arms, instantly turned red.

(End of chapter)