For a moment I thought of the muscular men I saw in the training ground, and for a moment I thought about the superhuman abilities I possessed. The tension gradually transformed into a kind of excitement, just like the online games that Yi Xuan liked before. The excitement at the moment before the public beta, the emotions mixed with the exploration of new fields and the expectation for more fun things, this excitement quickly filled Yi Xuan's heart, and made his original a little uneasy. It was also squeezed away. Yi Xuan sat in the room uneasy for a while, stood up and paced back and forth in the room, then sat down and closed his eyes and rested, and these three hours suddenly became extremely difficult. Finally, with the sound of the door opening, Coach Yang in sportswear appeared at the door of the lounge: "TONY, it's your turn to play."
Yi Xuan was waiting impatiently. Hearing these words, he stood up with a whirr, like a trapped beast coming out of its cage, walking with the sound of wind, a few steps before Coach Yang's eyes.
"Haha, don't worry." Coach Yang said with joy looking at Yi Xuan's state. To be honest, this casual attitude that Yi Xuan has always shown really makes him somewhat guessing, this will see Yi Xuan's expression. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This time the game was invested with a lot of money, and it can be seen from the game field. Although I don’t know where I stretched out, I saw the dazzling lights on the scene, the crowds in the audience, and the middle standard of the venue. In the arena, Yi Xuan clearly felt that this aura and the old factory-renovated boxing ring that he had participated in before did not know how high-end it would be. The design of the stadium dome was more accommodating, making the roaring voices in the arena louder. Just walking in the preparation area made people feel inexplicably excited. The mind seemed to be boiled, and gradually infected by the shouts and cheers of these audiences. Yi Xuan took off his sweatshirt and revealed the vest inside, Yang The coach immediately walked up to tie Yi Xuan's cloak and put on his hood. Yi Xuan walked into the arena quickly, opened the door, and a roar of cheers poured in like a tide, causing Yi Xuan to become hot. Walking in with both hands, the spectators on both sides of the aisle immediately stood up and shouted, and two chasing lights quickly passed through the entire stadium and landed on Yi Xuan.
"Here is the boxer from China-TONY known as the Angry Dragon Fighter!" The host introduced in standard American English with excitement. Yi Xuan, who was raising his hands frequently to signal to the audience, almost didn't laugh. Said this international competition is different. The method of obtaining fame is much higher than that in China. Although he does not understand English very well, Yi Xuan, who has been following American TV shows, still understands the word DragonWrath. He still remembers one of them. The English name of the mini game called Nulong.
I don't know who gave it. Although it sounds very imposing, it is a bit too exaggerated. Holding back a smile, Yi Xuan touched his nose with his hand, trying to ignore the name just now.
Under the light, Yi Xuan trot a few steps to the top of the ring. In order to keep a low profile, Yi Xuan did not jump up this time, but walked up properly, took off his hood, and raised his hands high. Standing on the high platform, the crowd of people around the audience frightened Yi Xuan. It’s no wonder that the old saying goes that there are 10,000 people boundless. It is estimated that although there are not 10,000, there are thousands of people present, and they are usually 100% in China. The scene of dozens of people is really different, and the good shouting alone has made people obviously feel shocked.
Yi Xuan waved his hand at the crowd, and immediately got a wave of untidy responses. Although everyone did not know the thin and thin Asians on the stage, the enthusiasm of the American people was quite sufficient, but it just sounded like Somewhat to deal with, it doesn't sound like cheering for him from the heart, and even heard one or two boos and curses in the middle. It seems that many of them are fans of their opponents today.
This is not surprising. Yi Xuan hasn't entered the boxing world for a few days, and he has no reputation in China, let alone on this international stage. However, Yi Xuan is confident that after today’s battle, he will soon have his own fans. "The Angry Dragon Warrior Becomes a Dark Horse in the International Boxing Competition" Yi Xuan drafted such a headline for tomorrow's newspaper headline.
Thinking of this, Yi Xuan didn't care about the untidy cheers from the audience, and still waved.
"The one from the left is Pavlo Macaros from Colombia, who is called the tearer!" The host on the stage was not idle, and immediately held up at the point where the audience's enthusiasm was slightly reduced. The microphone introduced another contestant loudly.
There was a roar, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers exploded in the crowd. It sounded like everyone was already eagerly looking forward to it. On the other side of the entrance, Macaros walked into the venue triumphantly, smiling towards the audience. He waved his hands frequently and looked at Yi Xuan provocatively on the stage.
Actually speaking, this Macaros is not very famous, but his name is more familiar to everyone than Yi Xuan, and after all, he is a white person, no matter how much he is of the same race, even though he is from all over the world. They are all condemning racism, but deep down, people must still identify with their ethnicity more. Not to mention that even Yi Xuan doesn't have much confidence in players like himself if it is only from the appearance. So although it was a bit embarrassing, Yi Xuan did not care to listen to the waves of shouts from the audience below.
(Strictly speaking, Macaros is not purely white, because in the United States, Latins are generally not considered white, but they are still more likely to resonate than Yi Xuan, a yellow race from a foreign country.)
After receiving the baptism of cheers from the audience, Macaros seemed to have a high morale. He jumped to the ring with his head high. Yi Xuan and Macaros walked to the middle of the arena and listened to the referee reading the rules. The two stood together, and the contrast became more obvious. Yes, Yi Xuan is 1.85 meters tall in China, but the Macaros is more than 1.19 meters, not to mention the inverted triangle body and the muscles on the body like a model. The audience is enthusiastic. Has begun to worry about the funeral for Yi Xuan.
Yi Xuan looked at the crazy audience in the audience, with a sneer on his face, saying that I will let you see what Chinese Kung Fu is after Bruce Lee today—well, strictly speaking Yi Xuan's martial arts is not counted. It is Chinese Kungfu. If he had chosen Dou Qi at the beginning, he might still barely be regarded as Qigong, but in fact, even Yi Xuan himself can’t tell which genre of martial arts his skills are, even though he loaded it. Each technique has its own genre, such as Xtreme Current, Ancient Chinese Martial Art, and Chinese Martial Art, but these genres are basically fictional, and there is probably no similar martial art in the real world.
But having said that regardless of its genre, as long as it is the Kung Fu used by the Chinese, it is considered Chinese Kung Fu! Thinking of this, Yi Xuan suddenly felt hardened.
At this time, the coach was still introducing the rules of the game. Actually, Yi Xuan hasn’t listened to what he said since just now. This move is just a formality. The fighters knew the rules well before the start of the game. What's more, Yi Xuan feels that he can't communicate with the other party's fast-spoken English. He just stares at the opponent's boxer. He is slightly inferior, but he can't lose his momentum. He stares fiercely while thinking about it for a while. What kind of combo will knock him off the stage, fast, hate, unexpected, and make all the audience in the audience stare.
That Macaros was also looking at Yi Xuan, but it was different from the vicious expression on Yi Xuan's face. The more Macaros looked at the expression on his face, the easier it was. In the end, he looked ashamed to bully you. I don’t blame him. Yi Xuan’s appearance is too different from the traditional tough guy’s appearance. It seems that there is no threat at all. After watching it for a while, then Macaros seems to be a sure thing to win this game. NS.
But at the same time, he didn't know that the opposite Yi Xuan also made the same conclusion at this time: "Boy, I won this game." Yi Xuan yelled at Macaros in his full-hearted Mandarin. Voice, the bluffing partner was stunned for a while, can't you understand it at all? Yi Xuanxin said, don't think you can speak foreign languages.
The reason why Yi Xuan shouted this sentence to him dramatically at this time was because just now, Yi Xuan had already formed a set of tactics in his mind that absolutely made him unable to parry. This was why he couldn't help showing off. Anyway, he too. Can not understand.
At this time, the referee also explained a set of rules. Although the speech was fast, but there was too much content, a few minutes was wasted. After finishing the last sentence quickly, the referee asked loudly, against the voice of the audience who kept shouting at the beginning. : "Ready?"
Yi Xuan and Macaros were impatient with waiting and nodded fiercely together. The referee raised his right hand high, and then fell heavily: "GO!"
After the referee shouted the GO, he immediately jumped aside and handed the ring to the two on the stage.
Yi Xuan stood there calmly and his heart was surging. The reason why he was thinking about knocking down the opponent at once was because some of it was to show the audience a good look, and most of it was to show himself to another person. The strength of that person is Neo who took a game coin to negotiate with him a few days ago. Yi Xuan wants him to understand that if he wants to defeat himself, the price he has to pay is definitely not easy. If you don’t want to end up The number of runners-up is still the price to be paid honestly.
In Yi Xuan's luck, Makaros had slowly approached in a small jump all the way. Although Yi Xuan's appearance was shriveled, Macaros did not have the heart to underestimate the enemy, and has been leaping towards Yi Xuan Manman with a standard boxing. He approached, raised his hands in front of his face and protected his head, ready to attack at any time.
On the other hand, Yi Xuan was much more calm, standing calmly in place, staring at the opponent's movements unblinkingly, while spreading out his mental power and pouring it into his whole body. The two held a stalemate for more than ten seconds. Then Macaros couldn't help it in the end, and jumped over in two steps. Although the action looks very similar to the fake action just now, Yi Xuan, who has spiritual insight, immediately felt it. Unlike previous times, the opponent was about to make a move, and the muscles in Yi Xuan's body immediately tightened, ready to make a move at any time.