Chapter 588 World Fighting Championship (1)
The audience burst out with enthusiasm, and the organizer did not say nonsense, no sponsor introduction, advertisement, and thanks. Even the sixteen referees dressed in different clothes on the high platforms on both sides of the left and right only gave a light, without even the intention of introducing the competition. The competition started directly.
"Cheer! The 127th World Unlimited Fighting Competition, start, start!"
As soon as the words fell, the lights went out, and the entire venue fell into darkness. All the audience breathed and watched the changes in the venue with wide eyes!
The rapid drum beat sounded, and two chasing lights suddenly appeared and began to revolve around the ring, starting to spin on the ten participating teams.
Dong!
As soon as the drum beat stopped, the chase after the light was fixed, instantly locking the positions of the two participating teams.
The host's position suddenly lit up, and he gestured to both directions with great force, shouting loudly: "First battle, prepare!"
The rapid drum sounded again, and the participating teams of the two teams walked slowly towards their respective preparation areas.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe you all know that there is a team in this fighting competition that has obtained the qualifications and qualifications that are very dramatic. Yes, that is the Hong Kong team. Their qualifications are unexpectedly obtained from a boxing match of urgency. The idiot who lost the qualifications belongs to the British team." The host smiled evilly and said, "Yes, yes, I believe everyone has seen them. This is simply God's arrangement. Such a life-and-death enemy actually encountered in the first game! Cheer! Fever! The wonderful life-and-death battle has begun! Is it a humiliating defeat or a proud victory, and it is about to be decided."
The whole audience was filled with excitement, and all kinds of strange screams came one after another.
In the preparation area, Ip Man looked at the supporters who were still adding fuel to the fire on the stage and frowned slightly. Although he had known about the cruelty of this competition before, he was still a little uncomfortable.
Liu Shan was very sensitive to Ip Man's abnormality, touched him slightly, and said, "Brother-in-law, relax your mind and let go of your hands and feet. Wealth and glory are all the things to do. These foreigners have been trained since childhood. They are ruthless and useless. If you hesitate a little, you will not be able to get off the ring easily. Don't show mercy at that time!"
Ip Man was silent for a moment and nodded. Although he didn't say anything, there was a hint of harshness in his eyes.
Liu Shan breathed a sigh of relief. He was not worried about Hong Zhennan. He would definitely understand the chaos in such a chaotic area than he could understand the chaos here. He would definitely not be as scholarly as Ip Man.
After getting Ip Man done, Liu Shan turned around and said, "Master Jin, how do you feel? Do you have confidence?"
Kingsoft looked for a hearty smile. He waved his fists and said, "Just wait and see me beat them all over the ground for teeth!"
Liu Shan laughed.
Since Kingsoft is here, it is not just about watching the fun, but about the third candidate among the participating teams.
In the first half of the month, Liu Shan was so busy that he was dizzy. Among the boxer team, only Hong Zhennan and Ip Man could take action directly. The other boxers were half-tongued. No one could take action except for being stubborn. At that time, Liu Shan was so anxious that he even wanted to go up and count. Later, Ip Man mentioned it, and Liu Shan remembered that this boxer who seemed quite awesome in the past.
I hurriedly found it, and after a while, I was much better than those useless boxers. Although I couldn't catch up with the two masters Hong and Ye, it was not much different. After that, I added the internal strength transformation given by Liu Shan. After more than half a month of training and training with the two masters, I have passed the test now.
On the ring, a white man in the British team with a medium figure and a black leather jacket had already begun to confront Master Hong.
"The first game begins!"
The host jumped off the ring and shouted loudly to show a signal of starting a war.
Hong Zhennan was about to hold his fists when the white man on the opposite side suddenly smiled, and suddenly jumped up and kicked him hard. This kick quickly brought out a sound of hunting wind, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole and hitting him in the heart.
Hong Zhennan frowned, his whole body tensed, his waist and horse sank, and his hands rushed out with one punch.
"Bang!"
The fists and feet were connected, and a wave of air swept away to the surroundings, and the two of them took three or four steps at the same time.
"Hey, you're not bad!" The white man twisted his nose and smiled evilly: "No wonder he could kill that waste."
Hong Zhennan couldn't understand what he was saying at all. He was angry at the ghost guy's sneak attack just now. He stomped his feet and pounced on him like an angry brown bear.
The white man snorted, his left leg was easily swung over his head a few times, and he directly pressed his high-pressure leg at Hong Zhennan who was rushing towards him.
The wind came, and Hong Zhennan blocked the situation, and his fist continued to blast forward. The ghost man showed a arrogant smile on his face, and he didn't even look at the fist. He used the opponent's block to block his right leg and pushed his knee hard on his fist.
"bump!"
With a tremor, the two of them exchanged another move in the blink of an eye.
A big windmill!
The white man turned around in place, stomped his feet slightly, and his long legs waving like a windmill. He hung in the air, and cut towards Hong Zhennan with the sound of wind.
Liu Shan, who was watching the game below, stood up suddenly and said stupidly: "Damn, this tmd is a whirlwind leg!"
Hong Zhennan was a little surprised. The white man suddenly became stupid. He had nowhere to leverage his strength in the air and could not dodge. Wasn't he looking for a beating? Was it intentional?
I thought to myself, but I didn't hesitate. A short body rushed under the white man, raised his fists together, and bombarded him hard in the center.
All the men present fought a cold war, their legs tightened, and their eyes looked at Hong Zhennan in an instant.
The white man also groaned, and was pulled away by heavy artillery and smashed heavily to the ground.
However, the next moment, he jumped up and his eyes became a little solemn, staring at Hong Zhennan walking in search of the next fighter. He seemed to have not suffered much damage in his movements.
Even the more than 20 disciples of the boxing skills behind Liu Shan were stunned by the side of Ip Man and Jinshan. He looked at the white man blankly and thought, "Hey, I'll go. This is OK? Steel egg?"
Hong Zhennan had a smile on his face, as if he was happy that his heavy punch had just worked. But no one noticed that his hand clenched his fists had already begun to tremble slightly.
He was really not quite as good as that. Most ordinary people were killed directly if they were hit by the critical position, and at least they were seriously injured, but the other party had nothing to do with them. Moreover, they dared to hand over their legs twice, and they felt as hard as steel plates, with great force and heavy force, and they didn't feel like they were reaching the flesh at all.
Staring at the other party's medium-slim figure and long legs that are disproportionate to the upper body. Hong Zhennan thought to himself: There is a problem! It seems that he can't fight hard.
Of course there is a problem. The other party is a semi-mechanical transformer, and the entire lower body is made of super high transformed alloys, coupled with the power of special energy. It is definitely not something that ordinary boxers can resist.
The white man twisted his neck wildly, glanced at Hong Zhennan with his eyes slanted, and rushed to Hong Zhennan quickly with a kick. He rushed straight to Hong Zhennan's face.
Hong Zhennan was furious, his hands trembled slightly, and a faint red light wrapped his two palms. He avoided the attack with a little under his feet and punched the opponent's chest with a heavy punch.
The white man had some time to get up on his legs. Seeing this, he twisted his waist and turned over in the air. He bent his knees on his chest with his other leg.
Both sides fought and attacked each other. Although they were not very fast, they were powerful and powerful. In less than half a minute, they exchanged more than twenty rounds. The energy on the ring was scattered. The sound of fists and feet intersecting was thumping. This kind of real swords and guns made the audience excited.
Several commentators next to him were pressing his eyes against the ring, and his mouth quickly explained: "...Look. Master Hong attacked again. Judging from his current expression and posture, it seems that the first half of the fight had caused him to fire. His internal force had fully operated in his body, forming a protective layer on the surface of his body. The British team Loki's attack should be reduced by at least one-third before it becomes a protective layer..."
"...Loki fought back, yes, he was finally unwilling to just parry. Let's take a look at the information, that's right. Compared to the special internal strength shown by the Hong Kong team, the British team filled in the mechanical transformation this time. Oh, my god. What did I see?"
At this time, Hong Zhennan's full punch hit Loki's calves blocked. The pants with unknown material on his lower body could not withstand the multiple blows, and finally smashed his calves into pieces, leaking out the metallic legs inside.
The white man ignored it and directly fought back. Hong Zhennan was slightly stunned for a moment, and asked him to kick him in the stomach and kick him out directly.
...
Qi Fei sat in the audience and watched the rabbits rising and falling on the ring, and his agile attacks were stunned.
The roasted corn that had just eaten in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter and said blankly: "Internal force? Is this thing really TMD there? Mechanical transformation of people? Use steel alloy to replace parts for people? I'm not dreaming!"
San'er looked at it with relish, and looked out of a roujiamo from the small package with his eyes lit up. He chewed it and said, "What's the matter? The fat man's house next door to my house, the old hero, the villain's book in the martial arts world, and the sword immortal? I wonder if this will come out here later?"
Qi Fei was interrupted by San'er and came to his senses. He looked at the uncles on the other side whose chins were almost falling, shook his head with self-deprecating self-containedness, and then touched the roasted corn from his feet. He didn't care whether it was sticky or not, and stuffed it into the innermost.
It’s better to watch the performance honestly. People say it’s a world-class boxing competition once a year. If you come up with something strange, you can’t really show yourself as a local bun. No matter how you say you have been around for many years.
I made up my mind and looked at the stupid people next to me. I couldn't help but put on a little contempt and forgot that I was also a member of these Dandans (Silly Dandans and Earthy Dans) a minute ago.
....
Hong Zhennan gasped slightly. The battle lasted for more than ten minutes and it was full of powerful attacks. The energy consumed was not a little bit.
This boxing match is an unlimited fight. It does not mean that you just need to kill the opponent with a gun or a knife. It means that there is no time limit or round. Two people go on stage and fight for a while, and if you want to get down, you must have one of them.
Liu Shan was a little worried that Hong Zhennan himself had asthma. Although he gave him the special medicine he had made from the grocery store in the last boxing match, it was not really cured. No one knew that if there was any midfielder in this boxing match, it would be ill when it became sick. Then he would be completely finished.
The white Loki is not as relaxed as she was at the beginning. She has no smile on her face. Although she is still very quick, she can already feel a little incongruity.
"It works!" A smile flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes, he shouted loudly, and attacked again.
The white man was alert to bend his knees and blocked his hands, and his hands penetrated directly under the enemy's ribs. Hong Zhennan ignored him and swung his fingers sideways through the opponent's hands. He hit his calves hard on his calves.
The white man hit the ground with one leg and couldn't catch the ground tightly. At this time, he was hit by the brown bear's opponent at first sight and flew out.
Hong Zhennan was unyielding. A red light flashed under his feet, and a slight explosion sounded. His speed came to the top to tie the white man Loki who was flying backwards.
The white man was thinking about how to stop his body. When he saw the big face, he was shocked and subconsciously raised his legs and kicked them.
At this time, Hong Zhennan's blood was churning, and his body was covered with red light. He reached out and blocked his calves in the palm of his hand. He sneered, and the other one was hit hard by a fierce elbow on the white man's face.
boom!
The white Loki slammed hard on the ground, splashing a piece of smoke and dust.
Hong Zhennan refused to give in, pinched his calf with both hands and turned around and turned hard, turning the white man into a big windmill on the other side. Then he held the other person's legs and kicked him hard, and then heard a click. The white man's legs were directly broken two sections.
Taking a few deep breaths, Hong Zhennan casually cut off your legs and still on the ground. Looking at the white man who was on the ground twice in a row, he could no longer see his original appearance. He curled his lips disdainfully, turned around and threw down: "Evil and crooked!"
The host came out of nowhere and held the microphone and said excitedly: "After a fierce battle for half an hour, we will finally see the result in the first game. Judging from the current situation, the British team members are obviously unable to fight back. Now look at the results given by the referee team. Oh, that's right! Our winner of this boxing match is the Hong Kong team!"
The host suddenly grabbed Hong Zhennan's hand and raised it high with a fanatical look on his face!
The commentator there was excited: "... It appeared! It really appeared, look! The other party's broken limb was emitting an electric light, and it was filled with components. Oh, my god. It was really! My God. Do you know what I want now? Our human technology is so great. It can actually reach this point. But Hong Kong boxer Hong Zhennan is even greater. Because he... won!"
The whole audience was boiling! Cheers kept ringing.
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On Qi Fei's side, San'er was stunned this time, staring at the broken foot with lightning that was being tricked by the ambulance in his hand. He turned his head and asked blankly: "Is that person a robot?"
Qi Fei shrugged and said, "Who knows?"
He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from San'er's bag with an indifferent look on his face, and said with ease: "Be calm, you have seen such a big sky. This is a world-class boxing competition, and all the world's novelties are here. If you want to be surprised, you don't have to do anything else!"
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In the VIP room on the top floor, Wang Zheng held Xiaomeng on the large recliner, looking at the results displayed on the light screen in front of him. He patted Xiaomeng's white and tender thighs and said, "How many attacks have the remodeled part been withstood?"
"Seventy-three times!" Jin Liuniang appeared behind her for some time, and she crossed her chest and replied softly: "But Hong Zhennan's attack range is loose, and there is only one place that has been attacked six times in a row."
Wang Zheng looked down at Xiao Meng in his arms, but found that she had fallen asleep at some point. He stretched out a finger and teased her chin twice. Seeing her shaking her little head like a cat, Wang Zheng chuckled and said, "The impact force of less than 200 kilograms is deformed six times? The material strength laboratory is scaled according to how much."
"Including the thickness and the hardness of the alloy metal, it is about five hundred times."
"Give it aside!" Wang Zheng said lightly: "The energy utilization rate of the lower body machinery is not high in nature. There are too many things that need coordination, the resource consumption is disproportionate, and the cost-effectiveness is too low!"
Jin Liuniang nodded without saying a word.
Wang Zheng lowered his head and kissed Xiao Meng's forehead. He gently carried her with his arms and placed her on the empty recliner beside him. He got up and walked to the window, looked at the crowded scene below, and said lightly: "From the information, the boxer's energy consumption is much greater and the attack power is also very good. With the blessing of energy, he has increased his combat power by at least five times than the previous boxing match. He will pour a little into this aspect the reduced part."
"From the data returned from the nanoveins, the continuous burst of energy seems to be forcibly consuming the human body's biological energy. Maybe he can't feel anything when the energy is running. But once he relaxes, he will feel very tired."
"What are the side effects?" Wang Zheng frowned.
"Sleepy!" Jin Liuniang pointed to the following and said, "The human body itself has the ability to repair itself. In addition, we replenish the biological energy and other energy consumed by the other party. Even if he overdraws his physical potential, we can make up for it in a short time. So, except for forced leisure for physical and mental health, we can solve everything else!"
Wang Zheng looked along her finger and suddenly found that there was a bit of chaos on the Hong Kong team. A large number of people were distracted from Hong Zhennanwei, which looked a bit abnormal.
The palm of his hand was opened, and the enlarged picture was displayed from the light screen that jumped out. Looking at the scene where the boxers Manchester United were nervous, but after checking, Wang Zheng raised his mouth slightly, turned around and waved his hand.
Chapter completed!