God of NBA point guards

Chapter 306 Little Tyson Like a Beast

Chapter 306 Beast-Like Little Tyson

"Xiao Rong, how are you doing now?"

"Sister Xian, it's not bad, hee hee! He treats me very well and has a good temper."

On July 22, Wang Zuxian called Cheng Derong, and he felt relieved when he heard her words.

"Then continue to develop and don't come back."

When Wang Zuxian said this, he suddenly smiled and said: "You know, the news about the two of you dating has been heated up by the media in Xiangcheng recently, and it is estimated that paparazzi from Xiangcheng will go to the United States to follow you.

Although you are in the United States, the Xiangcheng media has paid more attention to you and exposed you more. Even if you don't talk with Zhou Quan in the future, you can definitely continue to develop when you come back, so don't worry. "

"Sister Xian, Zhou Quan is really well-known here, and there are some reporters guarding outside the hotel every day." Cheng Derong said with a smile.

She is by Zhou Quan's side, whenever she shows up in public, reporters will come to interview and take pictures. She also often accepts interviews from these media, and has often made headlines in the US media in the past two weeks.

"By the way, sister Xian, do you want to come and watch his boxing match? Many big Hollywood stars will be there that day." She said again.

"Let me check the time, it's very busy here." Wang Zuxian said.

……

On the 29th, WBC held a press conference. Zhou Quan and David Tua had a physical examination and weighed, and then they were interviewed by the media.

Zhou Quan itself has a high reputation and influence, far surpassing that of David Tua, so he did not make any provocative behaviors that attracted attention during the ceremony.

But he doesn't provoke, David Tua does, because Tua needs more attention.

When the two stood together to be photographed by the media, David Tua looked at Zhou Quan with contempt and said, "Boy, you'd better go back and play your sissy basketball, that's the sport that suits you."

"Click, click..." The media frantically took pictures.

Zhou Quan smiled, stretched out his right fist, thumbs up, and then turned around when David Tua laughed.

"asshole!"

David Tua's face changed and he rushed forward, but was pulled away by several WBC staff.

"idiot!"

Zhou Quan's smile didn't change, he couldn't bear this level of provocation, he despised this kind of thing with only muscles but no brains in his heart.

……

July 7, Atlantic Forum Arena.

The auditorium is already full, the boxing ring is in the middle, and there are extra seats around it, which is also the best position. The first three rows are already full of celebrities.

Counting Larry Johnson, Oakley, and the postman, Zhou Quan should have fought four professional boxing matches, but there was only one real boxing match, which was the one with the Polish bad boy last year.

Neither the media nor the four major boxing organizations counted his first three fights into his professional record, so this is Zhou Quan's second real professional fight.

WBC obviously attaches great importance to Zhou Quan's second professional boxing match. This match is not a padding match, but a main match. There will be three padding matches before.

Although the ratings of the first boxing match against the Polish bad boy were good, it did not attract any important fighters to watch the match. That match was also a last match.

But this time was different. Many professional boxers attended the fight, and even attracted several famous world heavyweight champions, including Holyfield, Lewis, Frank Bruno, Herbie Head, and Michael Muller.

"Evander, are you interested in Tekken?" The reporter stepped forward to interview and asked.

"No, he can't attract me for the time being. I just came here because I was bored. There haven't been any good fights recently." Holyfield shook his head and said.

"Who do you think is stronger in dodging ability, Iron Fist or Michael Tyson?" the reporter asked again.

Holyfield pondered for a while and said: "Iron Fist's dodging ability is really good, it should be a level."

"So what do you think Tekken needs to be stronger in order to attract you?" The reporter asked again.

"Strength, tonnage, heavy hitting ability, technology, actual combat experience, don't think he won the Polish bad boy, in fact, that Polish guy is nothing, no strength. And I even heard that he didn't have much time for training, so I don't think the crossover was the right decision, he should focus on his basketball, he crossed the boundary," Holyfield said.

"The last question, who do you think has a better chance in this boxing match?" the reporter asked.

"I bought David Tua. I even think that even if David Tua stands there, the iron fist cannot knock him down. He is not qualified to be called an iron fist in front of David Tua." Holyfield Said disdainfully.

"Lennox, why did you come to watch this game?" Some reporters were also interviewing Lewis.

Lewis shook his head, flicked his hair, and said with a smile: "The Pole can't hit an iron fist once, and I'm a little interested in his ability to dodge."

"Who do you think has the better chance in this boxing match?" the reporter asked.

"It should be David Tua. His ability to resist blows is too strong, and Iron Fist's ability to hit hard is too poor. Occasionally, a few punches will not be able to produce lethality against Tua." Lewis said without hesitation.

Stallone was also interviewed. When asked who had a better chance in this game, he said: "I am more optimistic about Iron Fist."

"Is it because of a personal relationship?" the reporter asked.

Stallone shook his head with a smile and said: "That's just one reason, more importantly, I hope he wins, which represents a kind of success of challenging spirit."

"Rocky?"

"Yes, we should have the courage to make different challenges, and Tekken's crossover can give us courage."

Many NBA stars also came to the scene, such as Jordan, Larry Johnson, postman Karl Malone, Barkley, Oakley, Olajuwon, O'Neal, Joe Dumars, Isiah Thomas, Rodman, Schramm Jeff, Kendall Gill, Reggie Miller, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Magic Johnson, Larry Bird and more.

There are thirty or forty All-Stars. Because of Zhou Quan, this boxing match is no less attractive to these NBA stars than a finals.

Jordan is naturally the star of the stars. After he won the championship again, his attention and influence have skyrocketed. The media have hyped that he will start his dynastic road to three consecutive championships again.

"Michael, who did you bet on?" A group of reporters surrounded him.

"Terminator," Jordan said.

"Can you reveal how much you paid?" the reporter asked.

"Xiaowanwan, it's only a few thousand dollars, it's just a kind of participation." Jordan said.

In fact, as the "God of Gamblers", his gambling addiction is very, very large. This time, because no one from the media to those gambling cities was optimistic about Zhou Quan, he bet a full 50 US dollars.

……

Cheng Derong and Wang Zuxian sat in the front row, the best position.

"Tekken, are these two ladies your girlfriends?"

"Miss, are you Iron Fist's ex-girlfriend?"

When Zhou Quan sent them in, a lot of media reporters came over to take pictures and interview them.

"Being interviewed by a bunch of American reporters, I still enjoy this sense of vanity, but the questions these guys ask are too persuasive."

After dealing with a wave of reporters, Wang Zuxian smiled helplessly.

"I heard from these reporters that he used to have several celebrity girlfriends, the year before last, last year, this year, and next year." Cheng Derong pouted.

Wang Zuxian hurriedly said: "Don't listen to the media, in fact, as far as I know, there are two, the first is from the UK, and the second is from France. It is said that they proposed to break up, not Zhou Quan's initiative.

Xiao Rong, don't worry, he should not be an irresponsible person, I think he is quite accurate. "

……

After three pad games, it was already ten o'clock, and the main match was about to start.

In the ESPN commentary booth, the commentators are Michael McGee and Lori Wilkins.

"The media and professional organizations are not optimistic about Tekken, Lowry, do you think Tekken has a chance?" McGee asked.

"His main weakness is that he doesn't hit hard enough. If he can gain weight to [-] kilograms, I believe his strength will skyrocket. Now, I don't think much of him either," Wilkins said.

McGee nodded and said, "Me too. More importantly, David Tua's fighting ability is really strong, stronger than Tyson's. The iron fist of the iron fist may really not be able to hit him and break the defense."

Wilkins took a deep breath, and then said: "Then let's expect Tekken to create a crossover miracle."

At this time, it was almost time. At [-]:[-], Zhou Quan stood at the exit, waiting to get out.

Another outlet, is David Tua.

At [-]:[-], the lights in the venue were turned off, and then two bright lampposts were turned on, illuminating an exit.

The change of the lighting immediately raised the atmosphere of the scene, and the eyes of countless boxing fans were all looking at that exit.

At this time, the host Javier Green's passionate voice sounded: "Now let us welcome the black boxer, the bronze medalist in the 92 Olympic Games above 91 kg, the New Zealander known as the terminator and Tyson Jr. David... Tua!"

"Clap clap clap..."

There was warm applause and many cheers.

David Tua appeared on the stage, wearing a black cloak, his short body looked unusually thick, and he seemed to have only one feeling, that is, strong, extremely strong.

The voice of the host continued: "So far, David Tua's professional record is 11 wins in 11 battles, 7 KOs, all victories. He has a body like iron and a neck like a dinosaur. He has never been defeated by his opponent. Knocked down."

Watching his opponent climb up the ring, Zhou Quan felt a strong sense of excitement from that strong body, and he couldn't wait to knock down that body.

It was about to be Zhou Quan's turn, and many celebrities in the first three rows stood up, and some people who had a good relationship with Zhou Quan walked to both sides of the exit passage, waiting for his appearance.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Wang, you just stand here."

Entrusted by Zhou Quan, Philip has been taking care of Cheng Derong and Wang Zuxian. At this time, he also took the two to the exit and arranged them at the front, opposite to Dazui Roberts.

The two saw a row of Hollywood stars behind them, and some very tall black and white men, who should be NBA stars, and their nerves were a little nervous.

At this time, the voice of the host sounded again, this time more passionately: "Now, let us welcome the red boxer, the iron fist slaughterer from UCLA, the superstar from the NBA, the winner of MVP, AMVP and FMVP, a powerful The cross-border person, he is Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou from China...Zhou Quan!"

"Oh hoo!"

Huge shouts began to sweep across the Atlantic Forum like a hurricane.

Cheng Derong and Wang Zuxian were taken aback. The buzzing shouts made them lose any hearing. They looked around nervously. The dark scene made them feel a huge oppressive force, as if they were surrounded by people. In the mouth of a monster.

Zhou Quan came out wearing a red cloak. The first one on the left was Cheng Derong. He looked at the girl and smiled. Seeing that the girl didn't know what to do, he smiled and stretched out his left fist.

Cheng Derong immediately stretched out his hand nervously to touch Zhou Quan, and then Zhou Quan and Wang Zuxian also bumped their fists. When he turned around, Roberts, who was standing first on the right, directly gave him a warm hug and kissed him face to face.

"what?"

Cheng Derong felt a little regretful.

"Be conservative! Xiao Rong, this is your boyfriend. Be more enthusiastic next time. It's all in your bowl. Don't be robbed."

Wang Zuxian yelled loudly.

"Ah."

Cheng Derong blushed and nodded.

Zhou Quan came to the boxing ring and took off his cloak.

"This thing belongs to me."

O'Neill grabbed it, put it on his body and said with a smile: "Do I look like Superman?"

"It doesn't look like a cloak on you, but a shawl." The assassin complained.

"A shawl is a shawl."

O'Neill hugged him in his arms and didn't plan to return Zhou Quan.

"Iron Fist, come up."

"Thanks!"

Rodman and Reggie Miller climbed onto the ring and pressed Zhou Quan on the rope, and Zhou Quan stepped onto the ring.

Sitting at the bottom corner of the red square, coach Hans exhorted: "Iron Fist, the only way you can defeat him is to use your dodge ability to avoid his heavy blows, and then use your precise strikes to kill him continuously, Deals cumulative damage and eventually knocks him out.

Remember, you don’t want to seek a one-shot KO opportunity. His ability to fight is too strong, so you must be patient. If you can’t do it with one blow, you can take two strikes, ten strikes, or a hundred strikes. You can do it, I believe in you.

Also, be careful, he only has one chance to beat you, just KO you, otherwise he will lose the points, so be careful with his heavy blows, don't take the risk of attacking, never give him a chance to get close, just pull away Hit him like flying a kite. "

This is not the first time I said these words, but I just reminded him again to strengthen his impression, because once the match starts, no matter how loudly the coach yells in the audience, it is actually useless, and it is impossible for boxers who are in a fighting state to listen what tactics.

"clang!"

At ten twenty, the bell rang.

Under the boxing ring, Cheng Derong and Wang Zuxian felt extremely nervous when they heard the bell. It was the first time for them to watch a boxing match.

"Box!"

The Taiwan judge shouted loudly, and the first round officially started.

"Bang bang!"

David Tua slapped his head with both fists, signaling Zhou Quan to hit him.

"Oh, little Tyson started off with an iron fist."

In the ESPN commentary booth, McGee said excitedly.

"Hit him!"

Stallone and others shouted loudly.

"Oh!"

Zhou Quan was not polite, he slid his left foot forward, and instantly stabbed David Tua's face with his left fist, blasting a jab.

"Oh!"

David Tua didn't defend at all, and didn't dodge at all. He just lowered his head and received the punch with his forehead. hit him.

Zhou Quan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hands, let go of the frame, and signaled David Tua to come up.

"Oh, Iron Fist responds to provocation with provocation."

In the ESPN commentary booth, Wilkins roared excitedly.

"Shet!"

David Tua gritted his mouthguard and cursed inwardly, and stepped forward to attack in a half-armed state.

This half-holding state makes the middle door half open, but allows the fists to strike faster.

But his ability to move was not good, and when he went up to grab, Zhou Quan's attack had already started.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Another jab hit David Tua's face, and it was a double combo of front and rear hands. In the next moment, Zhou Quan's right fist, that is, the rear hand punch, hit Dawei Tua again. Weitua's face.

"Pretty!"

McGee yelled excitedly.

"fine."

Wilkins roared at once.

"Ow!"

David Tua's head was hit hard, and he didn't even shake it. Instead, he roared at Zhou Quan like a beast, with an extremely powerful aura.

"Good job, the ability to fight is too strong! Terminator, fuck him!" Jordan shouted excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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