Chapter 281: Challenge (2)
The penultimate race went a little wrong.
In regular competitions, athletes are allowed to weigh only if they pass the physical examination and are signed by the boxing doctor, and the physical examination is divided into body temperature, blood pressure, internal medicine, surgery, otolaryngology, and neuroreflexology.
There was a nearly five-centimeter wound on the outside of the brow bone, and the ring doctor felt that continuing the fight would cause irreparable damage to his health, so Lao Qin had two fights tonight.
The opponent in the first race was the lucky winner who won the championship directly with King Kong.
The fight was lackluster, and the Caltech athlete wasn't up for the challenge, and he didn't even think he would be able to beat "King Kong" and become the 75kg champion.
Boxing matches do have a variety of fighting styles, such as "Bee" restraining "Rhinoceros" with his footwork, and if the two are in the same weight class, the winner will be "Bee" nine times out of ten.
Unfortunately, the lucky ones are also defensive.
He didn't have the footwork of Lao Qin and "Bee", and he thought that it would be difficult to defend against the heavy punches of "King Kong", so he was so focused on thinking about countermeasures that he didn't have time to study how to deal with the challenge.
The result of being unprepared is to be taken down in one round.
Compared to RHINO, he was lightweight, strong, and poorly defended, and Lao Qin used his cross-hand to open up his defense twice in a row as he was ready to cuddle, and finally ended the fight with a series of Japanese punches.
Although the fight is tasteless, the benefits are tasteful.
Caltech stands in the C position of a Ukrainian beauty, with white skin and beautiful long legs, which is especially in line with the aesthetics of the color embryo, but unfortunately there are too many people on the scene, and he does not dare to go too deep when the girl is a dragonfly.
I remember the name, Daisha Besonova.
When the girls got off the stage, they stretched out their hands and unsurprisingly saw the same gold as their lips, and the stands were full of jubilation at Caltechβtheir school crest was gold.
"What's wrong with it? I'm so happy to lose. β
Lao Qin muttered and rolled over, and his assistant Kane spread his paws with a smile, and said with eyebrows squeezed: "Ellie, you owe her a bottle of makeup remover, now it's two bottles, I suggest you buy another bottle." β
"Fuck off! She only uses a few drops at a time, and you're wasting it, so why should I buy it?"
"Shit! I haven't used this again, and does she have makeup on her face?" Kane was indignant: "You look in the mirror, and your face has a thick lipstick like butter on a turkey." β
"That's better than you, big dog!"
"Bastard, try again!"
"Big dog! Big dog!"
This guy is doing tricks, Kane resigned directly as an assistant in a fit of anger, threw down the makeup remover and left, Lao Qin pouted and ran to the dressing room, looked in the mirror for a while before starting to "remove makeup".
"Does she have makeup on her face, I don't know better than you?"
"I know she's got a blister in her mouth!"
......
Worried that Lao Qin would be physically exhausted for two consecutive fights, Tom arranged his first challenge at the beginning and the second at the end, against the -91kg champion from Loyola Marymount University.
Coincidentally, the other party was a strong Slavic man.
The guy looked up and down, the strong man was horrified by him, and after five games and two challenges, all the players knew that someone had a mental problem, especially when the two sides looked at each other.
It's either grimacing or looking around, and I've never looked at it properly anyway.
Lao Qin didn't actually plan to be funny this time, he just wanted to see the scheming man who eliminated the "rhino" in Kane's mouth, and Ermao Mei just left and met Da Mao, so it was inevitable that he would be a little curious.
He's watched the video of the game.
After all, "Rhino" has fought four games, and it is not difficult for those who are interested to find his fatal flaw and then take advantage of his slow reaction speed to formulate targeted tactics.
Lao Qin wanted to know, what was Da Mao going to do with himself?
Simulated confrontation can only familiarize him with the opponent in advance, not a plug-in to win every battle, for example, in the simulated confrontation, "Bees" will never respond passively, and Milson has never used last night's style of play.
It can simulate the state of the opponent at its peak, but it cannot simulate the tactics used by the opponent in the future, so Lao Qin often reminds himself not to use the plug-in as a magic weapon, overturning the boat in the heart gutter and the like.
The best understanding of oneself must be the opponent, each opponent's thinking is different, through their perspective to find their own shortcomings and improve, in order to make the actual combat ability continue to improve.
Without further ado, the game begins.
Da Mao took the initiative to attack, but unlike Milson, he rarely used jabs and backhand punches, but rounded his arms with a one-meter-nine arm span, controlling Lao Qin's dodge on the periphery of his body.
"Special, worthy of a scheming model"
This is a vague whispered slander, and the opponent has obviously studied his various matches, taking advantage of the characteristics of Wing Chun to adopt a range attack tactic, limiting left and right dodges while forcing him to fight hard.
-91 kg forced 64 kg hard fight!
"Woo ββ!" Da Mao struck Lao Qin with a swing fist and a vicious wind, and his other hand shook on the side of his face, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter in the grass, which made people afraid to move rashly.
"Wow, looks like our challenger is in trouble. β
Today, there is a different on-site solution, yesterday the one was banned for a month for exploding foul language, and the new solver has been picking his nose and eyes at Lao Qin, and at this time he seized the opportunity to start singing again.
"You know what a fart!"
Lao Qin scolded secretly, leaned back to avoid the opponent's swing fist, and at the same time, his right foot was raised, and the ball of his foot was backwards, as if he was about to retreat again, but the toes of his left foot grabbed the ground hard, and the leg muscles bulged instantly.
Get close!
He took a leap, his right foot was only a little behind the previous one, but his left foot took a step forward, and his body crashed into his opponent's attack circle in a strange way, and the wayfinder was already aiming his chin!
Suddenly, a boxing glove rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.
Da Mao missed the blow, and when he saw that he was being shortened by his opponent, he didn't think about it and swung out a left fist that protected the side of his face, but unfortunately because of the inertia of his right hook, he could only use a fast and powerful jab.
Turn left on the horse!
Lao Qin's arms were spread out, and he used the swivel horse to deflect and press the opponent's weak left arm on the right arm that had not yet been withdrawn, and at the same time pulled the backward body back to its original position with the help of contact and friction.
Left finger at the bottom of the elbow!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the finger with the boxing gloves hit the opponent's door with unparalleled speed, but the opponent's arm was deflected and he scurried backwards, and there was no time to use the vibrating foot and turn the horse.
Listen up!
The two Rao arms were put together, and Lao Qin knew what he was going to do as soon as he lifted his hairy feet, so the two of them advanced and retreated, and even the time and stride length of the leg were exactly the same, as if they were dancing a double waltz.
Xie was dumbfounded, and the audience exclaimed.
After the big hair slid step, he entered the horse, the big hair retreated sharply, he continued to enter the horse, seeing close to the rope, the big hair with the left around the step, he used the plum blossom step, the arms are always glued together.
On the field, the referee peeked into the audience.
In regular matches, the boxing ring is surrounded by a neutral area with a width of not less than 3 meters for the use of the Arbitration Committee and the judges, and the neutral area is surrounded by a fence to avoid accidents.
The arbitrator bench is located in front of the ring, with the No. 1 bench in front of it, the No. 2 judge's bench on the left, the No. 3 and No. 4 judges' bench opposite, and the No. 5 judge's bench on the right.
The judges' seats are one meter away from the ring, and the judges themselves are at least two meters away from the audience.
USC's tournament featured four rings at the same time, with only on-court judges before the championship and off-court judges for the championship and Challenger tournaments, as stipulated by the International Amateur Boxing Federation (AIBA).
The referee on the court wanted to know at this point, is this considered a foul?
The arbitration seat is also exchanging ears, according to the rules of boxing, it is not allowed to press down and push people, but now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lao Qin is not for the purpose of pushing people, and the direction of force is horizontal rather than down.
The on-site solution doesn't matter so much, and continues to make a lot of nonsense:
"Oh oh Qin is fouling! He pressed his opponent's arms and pushed his opponent backwards! I don't understand why the referee didn't warn him, I want to remind him that this is boxing, not wrestling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was warned by the arbitrator.
The neutral area and the ring are called FOP zones, where shouting at competition officials and interfering with the referees are not allowed
This guy is an old fritter, and he waved his hand again and again to show that he didn't mean to.
"Stop! Warning the red player, it is forbidden to push people in boxing matches!" "When you have no idea, you should avoid interference, and the referee on the field finally chose to separate the two and warn Lao Qin.
Boos erupted from the stands.
On the spot, someone got up and raised his middle finger to relieve the seat, and there were countless people who spit fragrant mouths, this guy not only has a subjective tendency, but also uses words to influence the referee, and has violated the boxing prohibition rules.
Lao Qin didn't squeak, but he took a serious look.
The game continued, Da Mao, who had learned a lesson, became more and more cautious, a few seconds ago, the opponent tried to attack several times, but he narrowly avoided it with a looping step, if it wasn't for the referee to stop it in time, he would probably have been lying on the ground.
From the moment they won the first game, everyone was wary of Lao Qin's attack power.
It's okay to punch the Japanese word for a serial Japanese word, at least I can understand it, anyone who gets five or six punches in a second will get dizzy, but I can't understand the dark energy, it's obviously a jab, how can I KO?
If you don't understand, just ask.
Lao Qin's opponent in the second match was from Loyola Marymount University, the same school as Da Mao, but he was killed by a series of Japanese word punches, so Da Mao could only find the other four.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed by the answer.
"I'm also weird, his fist is like an electric hammer, and I don't know anything when I hit it. These words came from the first contestant in the 64kg class, and the other Rao answers were similar.
So Da Mao is actually under a lot of pressure, 100% dodge, how is it possible? There is only one person in the history of boxing who can do it, and that person is now on the opposite side, ready to kill him with the same magical fist.
In order not to be beaten, he could only attack.
It's a pity that the psychological shadow is not transferred by Rao's will, Lao Qin's old trick is repeated, his upper body is leaned back, and his right leg is slightly raised, but Da Mao immediately gave up the attack and took two steps back, guarding more tightly than anyone else.
How can this be rushed?
The referee glanced at the bench without complaint, and a good game was ruined by the opponent's words, and the red player is now simply not playing seriously, and his feet are teasing the opponent one after the other.
"Bell!"
At the end of the first round, the referee breathed a sigh of relief, beckoned a person from the arbitration seat, and after whispering a few times, the person turned around and went straight to the dismissal table, simply and neatly identified himself and told Xie to get out.
Some viewers noticed this scene, sparse applause rang out, Lao Qin smiled indifferently, and was in a relaxed mood: "Big dog, why don't you talk? You should have scolded the street here before." β
"You're the big dog!"
The assistant who returned to work scolded back and was silent, and he lowered his skills to ten times with one force, and it was difficult to use his skills in the face of a huge weight difference, and he finally created an opportunity and was solved by the scourge.
"Ah, he's the one who's in a hurry now. β
Da Mao was hurrying to recover his strength, but Lao Qin was twisting his neck and his ass twisting his body, Kane knew that he had just gotten something, but he was still frowning.
"Big dog, do you know how to stir-fry?"
The thing continued to flirt and asked an irrelevant question, Kane punched him angrily, shook his head, and said, "My mother is in charge of cooking, you can go to my house and try it when you have time." β
"Thank you, I'll go. Then you should have lifted the barbell, right?"
"Of course, the bench press is an essential skill for boxers. β
"Your basic skills are definitely not good, think about it, suppose you are holding a barbell bar without a barbell plate, what is the difference between holding the middle with one hand and the end with the other, and both hands are at the end?"
finished, Lao Qin stepped forward.
At the beginning of the second round, Da Mao, who had recovered some of his physical strength, continued to attack, but he was no longer tricked by feints, but chose to use combination punches as a deterrent, and it seemed that his head was not idle at this minute.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that his other opponent, the rhinoceros, who also weighed -91kg and was stronger than him, had won a hard-fought battle.
"Poof!poof!"
Da Mao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the opponent who had been dodging to stand in place and receive him three punches in a row, and the closer he got to fight, the hook punch could no longer reach the opponent, and now the distance had to be used with a flat hook.
Then flat hook!
Unexpectedly, Lao Qin just leaned back slightly, let him stand up straight again after his hook, and hooked his hand provocatively. Da Mao gritted his teeth, suppressed the rising anger, and prepared to take half a step back to regroup.
He retreated, and Lao Qin entered.
Due to the referee's warning, Lao Qin did not press the opponent with his sticky hands, so he could not achieve the synchronization rate of the waltz by visual inspection alone, but the distance was much different, and he always remained between a flat hook and a hook.
Kane suddenly realized.
The reason is very simple, it is nothing more than the difference between unloading and blocking position.
Milson used straight punches, hitting low positions and high frequency, in Lao Qin's sight, it was two lines that alternated and reciprocated, and the turning horse was not as fast as the opponent's punch, and the block was also difficult to block because of the angle.
Hooks widen the striking surface, but they lose frequency and angle.
Because Lao Qin took the opportunity to get close to him, as long as he stood outside the flat hook and within the hook, Da Mao only had two options: the upper hook and the back slide and the step swing.
In fact, it is okay to slide and jab in the back, but due to Milson's defeat, Da Mao didn't want to use it.
"Whew-"
After sliding back several times in a row, he stepped and hooked, but the distance was not opened, and the arm muscles were still hurt by the opponent, so Da Mao switched to an uppercut, and the boxing gloves and arms rubbed a harsh sound.
Turn right on the cross!
Lao Qin was waiting for this moment, and at the same time stomped his foot violently with his arms and turning his horse's right fist, and smashed his fist into the hairy head like a storm, faster than Milson!
Come on, hurt each other!
Da Mao has no intention of hurting each other, he is a boxer, and when he encounters continuous attacks, he will retreat, dodge, swing his fist, and hook his fist, and his neck is thicker than the opponent's thigh, and he will not fall down if he is stiff.
The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.
Lao Qin's rise and pressure step by step, when he encountered a hook fist, he hit his arms with a hook fist, and when he encountered an uppercut, he simply smashed it with a boxing glove, and after forcing the opponent into the horn in one breath, his eyes lit up and he looked like crazy.
It was only then that the excitement of defeating Milson exploded.
He didn't know how many punches he had hit, but he felt that the more he fought, the more excited he became, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and as if something was about to take shape in his heart, he was bound by boxing gloves and could not be freed.
In the stands, Liang Xing's nervous fists clenched.
"!" he suddenly scolded, eager to rush to the ring to kill the cutter and the guy who threw the towel, but he never expected Da Mao's assistant to admit defeat at a critical moment!
Just a little bit!
As long as he is given another five seconds, with his understanding, he will definitely be able to comprehend what it means to be continuous and endless, and the bones of Ming Jin'er will be completed!
That's really ...... Count!