Zhuang Yan's eyes fell on Ke Hongli's body. Under the bright lights, he looked like a ferocious beast. Ke Hongli's heart couldn't help trembling, he didn't dare to relax his footsteps for a moment, and lamented in his heart why he was so unlucky? After finally making it to the semi-finals, I met Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan stopped drinking fake wine today, didn't he come up to give him points
Before the match, his coach also told him that many boxers often feel depressed after encountering failures, and the past failures will leave an indelible shadow in their hearts. Zhuang Yan's current appearance does not seem to have anything at all psychological shadow.
I am more like the one with a psychological shadow.
Ke Hongli sighed silently in his heart, you said, what if Zhuang Yan takes revenge on himself in the boxing ring for the previous match
Ke Hongli thought about the last match between Zhuang Yan and Hou Litian, Zhuang Yan punched Hou Litian to the ground, Ke Hongli recalled that his jaw hurt.
After the bell rang, Zhuang Yan saw that Ke Hongli hadn't made a move, and thought he was testing himself. After observing for a while, he found that Ke Hongli was actually distracted.
Zhuang Yan was about to burst out laughing, did the person in front of him think that this time he would be drugged like last time, stumbling around on the ring and unable to walk well
He suppressed his extra thoughts, and quickly punched, directly breaking Ke Hongli's fist frame and hitting him in front of him.
This time Ke Hongli's jaw really hurt, he staggered two steps backwards, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.
The audience in the audience was in an uproar. Although Ke Hongli's level was only average compared to Zhuang Yan's, he was punched to the ground in less than five seconds. Could it be that Ke Hongli drank fake wine
No need, no need at all.
Tens of thousands of boxing fans in the forum would buy Ke Hongli to win double digits at most. Who wouldn't want to let Ke Hongli punch fake punches on the stage
This fall made Ke Hongli wake up completely. As a professional boxer, it was really inappropriate for him to think about those messy things in the ring just now. No matter who his opponent is here, there should be only one thing in his heart. The idea is to win.
When Ke Hongli stood up from the boxing ring again, the aura emanating from his whole body had changed, and the expression on his face became much more serious.
This is the official start of the game.
Since Ke Hongli can qualify for the rematch of the Xiangwang Cup, he does not have any advantages. He is left-handed, which means that he is better at right hand in front and left hand behind in the game. Ordinary boxers rarely meet in the game. Left-handed people, the actions of left-handed people are completely opposite to what they usually encounter, so it is not easy to get used to. In daily training, it is also difficult to find a left-handed partner to train with myself.
However, before Zhou Fei considered that Zhuang Yan might meet Ke Hongli again in the match this time, he specially trained Zhuang Yan in this area for a period of time. When the opponent is left-handed, he should try to get as close as possible to the opponent On the right side, hit the opponent's right side so that the opponent does not have enough room to play.
Zhuang Yan took the lead to attack again, Ke Hongli raised his hand to block, and at the same time swung a left fist towards Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan dodged it lightly, and then the two quickly separated.
According to the training strategy, Zhuang Yan stuck to Ke Hongli's right side as much as possible, and attacked his right side more often. With his unpredictable footsteps, Ke Hongli really couldn't stand it.
Under Zhuang Yan's repeated attacks, Ke Hongli's advantage turned into a complete disadvantage. If he crossed his body and swung his fist at Zhuang Yan, he would have no strength, but if he only defended and did not attack, his strength was not at all Zhuang Yan's. Against opponents, his ability to fight against blows is not very strong.
Ke Hongli only felt that his limbs seemed to be bound by ropes, and he was restricted everywhere.
Zhuang Yan's fist became more and more fierce, broke through Ke Hongli's defense, drove straight in, and hit Ke Hongli's jaw. Before Ke Hongli could react, his right fist had already caught up. All this happened in just a few seconds Inside, Zhuang Yan's fists were too fierce, and Ke Hongli was in a trance when he was beaten. In the trance, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of tissue shifting in his brain.
Then a left uppercut hit Ke Hongli's jaw, followed by a straight right. After this combination of punches, Ke Hongli felt that he was about to be hit with a concussion.
Ke Hongli's coach in the audience kept shouting to guide him, but he subconsciously dived to escape, but he was punched twice in the right shoulder and rib, causing a dull pain.
The distance between the two opened up again, and Zhuang Yan's expression didn't seem to have changed much from before, but in Ke Hongli's eyes, he felt that he was even more terrifying than before.
The boxing fans in the audience were extremely excited. They seemed to connect this match with the match between Zhuang Yan and Ke Hongli many years ago. Hit with no strength to fight back.
Their voices became louder and louder, and all kinds of voices were mixed together. It was hard to hear what they were shouting. Even the boss, who didn't know much about boxing, was infected by the atmosphere of the scene. , I just feel excited and want to stand up and cheer for the players on the ring.
Ke Hongli was forced to a corner, and Zhuang Yan's jabs fell down like raindrops, making people unable to escape, unable to escape, and surrounded by Zhuang Yan's shadow.
When Ke Hongli used to train in the club, he often heard about Zhuang Yan from the seniors who had fought with Zhuang Yan. They made Zhuang Yan hypnotized, and they said that he seemed to be entering the WBO. At that time, he didn't care. No matter how powerful Zhuang Yan was, he was only at the same level as Wu Lianshui. He had the honor to fight against boxing champion Wu Lianshui once. Although he was stronger than him, he was not as powerful as his predecessors boasted.
Now he finally understands that he was wrong in thinking before, how is Wu Lianshui and Zhuang Yan's level similar? It's clearly a lot worse, it's almost a world difference, if Zhuang Yan hadn't quit boxing back then, how could Wu Lianshui have anything to do with this boxing champion
In the end, Ke Hongli was punched hard again on the jaw. He raised his head, and the mouthguard in his mouth flew out, as if his whole body was going to fly.
The voices in the audience gradually became more orderly, and they shouted Zhuang Yan's name loudly.
"Zhuang Yan!"
"Zhuang Yan!"
"Zhuang Yan!"
"..."
Those voices seemed to overlap with the voices Zhuang Yan heard when he was lying on the ring a long time ago, and everything seemed to go back to that day, but this time the loser was no longer him.
Ke Hongli finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground. His bones were all broken, and his eyelids hurt badly. He just felt that this match with Zhuang Yan would save him several years of life.
The referee came over and started counting down, "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
The boxing fans in the audience also counted down together, the scene in front of them overlapped with the past scene at a certain moment, but they could be distinguished soon.
"... three, two, one!"
Ke Hongli never stood up from the ring, which was a bit worse than Zhuang Yan's back then.
Back then, after Zhuang Yan was knocked down on the boxing ring, he got back up three times, but each time it was just a pointless struggle. Later, when the effect of the medicine was at its peak, he couldn't even see the people in front of him clearly. He couldn't use his hands and feet at all, and was completely treated as a sandbag by Ke Hongli to beat him.
At that time, Zhou Fei saw his abnormality in the audience, and shouted at him desperately, telling him to admit defeat quickly, but Zhuang Yan himself refused to listen and insisted on fighting until the last moment.
As a result, he was forced to the corner of the ring by Ke Hongli, and the guardrail just happened to be loose, and he fell straight down. The steel plate under the ring hit his waist, and he fell unconscious on the spot.
Finally, there is no need to count down anymore.
After the countdown, and after a while, Ke Hongli struggled to get up from the ring and walked to the center of the ring. The referee stood between him and Zhuang Yan. raised his hand high.
A flood of applause from the audience poured onto the stage, countless flashing lights shone on Zhuang Yan's face, time and space intersected, and finally returned to the right track again.
Qin Ruoshui looked up at Zhuang Yan on the ring, raised his hand and applauded along with other boxing fans.
Zhuang Yan glanced over the crowd, and met Qin Ruoshui. Although Mr. Qin still only showed a pair of eyes, he always felt that those eyes had revealed a lot of information for him.
Every time Mr. Qin looked at him like this, he couldn't control himself a little bit, and wanted to rush over to tell Mr. Qin some heart-breaking words.
A few years ago, I heard that when a senior won the championship of Xiangwang Cup boxing finals, he gave his golden belt and trophy as a wedding gift to his favorite person, and then their children came out the next year If he gets the King Xiang Cup gold belt and gives it to the husband, will the husband be happy and agree to his request for marriage proposal
Hey, I haven't talked about love yet, isn't it a little too fast to go directly to the step of proposing marriage
However, according to my husband's temper, it seems more likely that he will be expelled from the Qin family directly after hearing his tiger and wolf words.
Hey, Zhuang Yan sighed silently in his heart, it's really annoying and balding.
After the two boxers stepped off the stage and returned to the backstage, there were still three matches left. Some boxing fans in the auditorium stayed to watch the next match, and some simply went home for dinner. Qin Ruoshui and Qin Butler should also leave, but Qin Ruoshui remained motionless on the chair. After a while, seeing that Proust seemed to want to go to the backstage to find Zhuang Yan, Qin Ruoshui said to the butler lightly: "Let Proust Go back first."
"Okay, sir."
Butler Qin got up and walked towards Proust. After talking to Proust, he turned his head and saw that Qin Ruoshui had got up from his seat and walked towards the backstage.
I always feel that the husband thinks that he and Proust will be an eyesore later, so he chooses to let him take Proust back first.
Although this feeling is somewhat inexplicable, it is not unfounded.
I always feel that Mr. Zhuang Yan doesn't seem to have the mentality of an ordinary old father.
Weird, really weird.
Qin Ruoshui came to the backstage and stood guard outside the changing room. Zhuang Yan pushed the door out and saw Qin Ruoshui's arrival. He immediately thought that this was where he delivered the shorts to Qin Ruoshui's hand last time. red.
Zhuang Yan uncomfortably pulled off the collar of his clothes, and asked Qin Ruoshui, "Why are you here, sir?"
"Nothing, come and have a look."
With a cry, Zhuang Yan automatically helped Qin Ruoshui complete the sentence. He must have come to see him.
However, Zhuang Yan still had doubts in his heart. It stands to reason that people shouldn't let people come in casually in the backstage of the arena. Why can Mr. Qin come and go freely? Could it be that those people were deceived by the beauty of the husband
I really want to hide Mr. Qin at home.
Zhuang Yan silently slapped himself in his heart, he was so perverted.
Zhuang Yan stuffed all the changed clothes into his backpack, and then left through the back door with Qin Ruoshui. Qin Ruoshui walked very slowly, and seemed to stop after a while. After a long period of time, Zhuang Yan observed for a while, and couldn't help asking softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, sir, let me help you."
Qin Ruoshui turned her head to look at Zhuang Yan, but didn't speak, but walked more reluctantly.
Zhuang Yan frowned, knowing that Qin Ruoshui was born arrogant and unwilling to give in to others, now it is almost impossible for him to say that he needs help.
Sighing silently in his heart, Zhuang Yan took out a pair of new gloves from the backpack behind him. After putting them on, he stepped forward and walked to Qin Ruoshui's side, held Qin Ruoshui's arm, and said softly, "Sir, I will help you." looking at you."
Qin Ruoshui glanced at Zhuang Yan, with a slight hesitation on his expression, but he didn't pull his arm away from Zhuang Yan's hand.
Zhuang Yan controlled his pace and tried his best to make Qin Ruoshui walk as comfortably as possible. I don't know what happened to Mr. Qin's legs, and whether there is any hope of a complete recovery.
However, since he can safely put all the weight on himself, can he prove that he really likes himself that much
After he finished the finals, he must study carefully how to break through the relationship between himself and Qin Ruoshui.
Although the road was a bit long, the two of them felt that they would finish it soon.
Standing beside the Qin family's car, Butler Qin watched Zhuang Yan walking towards Qin Ruoshui from a distance, he was taken aback for a moment, and hurried up to greet him.
At this moment, Mr. leaned on Zhuang Yan's body, and almost his whole body leaned over, pressing on Zhuang Yan's body, what's wrong? hurt
Butler Qin stopped in his tracks, looked suspiciously back and forth between Qin Ruoshui and Zhuang Yan twice, and asked Zhuang Yan, "Why did you help Mr. come here?"
Zhuang Yan glanced at Qin Ruoshui, saw that Qin Ruoshui lowered his eyes, and did not speak. Presumably, Butler Qin knew a little about Mr. Qin's condition, so he said softly to Butler Qin, "I think Mr. is feeling a little uncomfortable, so I helped him a little bit." Bundle."
When will Qin Ruoshui feel uncomfortable? Still use someone to help you walk? Butler Qin has been his housekeeper for so many years, and he fully knows that there is nothing wrong with Qin Ruoshui's legs. He just doesn't want to leave, or rather, he is too lazy to leave.
Butler Qin cast doubtful eyes on Qin Ruoshui, Qin Ruoshui still looked calm and composed, without the slightest guilty conscience.
Butler Qin blinked. Could it be that there was something wrong with Mr.'s leg just now
Anyway, let's get in the car first
After getting into the car, Butler Qin was still a little uneasy. He turned his head to look at Qin Ruoshui who was sitting in the back several times, and finally couldn't help asking Qin Ruoshui: "Sir, should we go to the hospital for a while?"
"What are you going to the hospital for?"
"Your legs?"
Hearing Qin Butler asking Qin Ruoshui about his legs, Zhuang Yan who was sitting beside him couldn't help but also pricked up his ears, wanting to eavesdrop.
Qin Ruoshui closed her eyes, and replied after a while: "No, it's useless to go."
What he said was that it's useless to go, not that it's okay, butler Qin looked at Qin Ruoshui with even more worried eyes, is Mr. really hurt
In Zhuang Yan's ears, this was exactly what Butler Qin thought. The husband is too self-willed. If he feels uncomfortable, he should sit in a wheelchair. How could he walk with him for so long.
After returning to Qin's house, Butler Qin went up to the third floor full of worries, went to find Qin Ruoshui, and asked what was going on with his body.
In the end, Qin Ruoshui was seen standing in front of the balcony with a relaxed face, and said, "Didn't you say you're fine?"
When did you say that? Did he say that in the car
Butler Qin knew that Qin Ruoshui had nothing wrong with him at all. The reason why he pretended to be lame in front of Zhuang Yan... Could this be the old father's test of his son
I don't understand, I don't understand...
The father-son relationship in the new century is really a big problem.
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Wu Lianshui left the stadium immediately after the game ended. He called his coach and told him, "Ke Hongli failed."
The coach nodded and said four words: "As expected."
"There are still three days until the final. If we don't make a move, Zhuang Yan will meet me after the final." Wu Lianshui's voice was full of eagerness. He didn't know how Zhuang Yan overcome it. The shadow has never been able to completely dissipate.
The coach looked up at the live broadcast on the screen. He shook his head and said to Wu Lianshui, "What are you anxious about? Isn't there still three days left?"
"Only three days."
"Three days is a long time, and you can do a lot of things."
For example, discuss with the boxing center to suspend all boxers with black history, or they can contact a few people around Zhuang Yan to drug him again.
There are many, many ways to prevent Zhuang Yan from entering the finals. There is really no need for Wu Lianshui to mess up his position like now.
The coach comforted him and said: "Don't think about other things these days, train hard, I assure you, the last opponent you will meet will definitely not be Zhuang Yan."
Wu Lianshui felt relieved a little, "Then I'll leave the rest to you."
"Just don't worry."
After hanging up with Wu Lianshui, the coach called the boxing center. After some courteous exchange with the other party, he finally put forward his intention of coming: "Do you think boxers with black history should be punished?"
"This..." The people in the boxing center probably guessed the purpose of the coach's visit, and he said, "We need to go back and discuss it."
Boxers who punch fake punches should indeed be punished appropriately, but how they should be punished has to be considered by these people.
Wu Lianshui couldn't wait for them to discuss for such a long time, he threatened on the phone: "My time is limited, I hope you can come up with a charter as soon as possible, the Wu family's sponsorship can be invested in other places besides the boxing center .”
"I don't know what you mean?"
"A boxer with a black history will be banned for two years, and those with bad circumstances will be banned for five years."
Things like Zhuang Yan's were naturally bad.
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I went out to play for a day yesterday, and when I came back, I forgot to set the time in the background, sorry, sorry