God of NBA point guards

Chapter 348 Attack!attack!attack!

At eight o'clock, the last game starts.

There are three rounds in total, the first round is six rounds, and the next two rounds are twelve rounds. If the number of rounds is full, the three rounds will take at least two hours, and the main match will start at about ten o'clock.

During this time, Zhou Quan has been staying in the lounge.

In addition to his team, manager Philip and his girlfriend Zeng Li are also here, and some friends come in to visit him from time to time.

"Hey Iron Fist, long time no see."

At this time, another person arrived, but it was Chen Long who had met once in G94 of the 1 Finals.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year. Chen Long, who failed to hit Hollywood several times after passing a hit movie, finally succeeded, and has become a well-known superstar in the United States.

"Brother Chen, why are you free to join me today?" Zhou Quan said with a smile.

"Oh, I wanted to come here last time in the finals. I really didn't have time and I was too busy. This time I finally had some time, so I came here."

Chen Long explained with a smile, and then said with great emotion and surprise: "Tiequan, I didn't expect you to be so good at basketball, and boxing is also good."

"Just for fun. By the way, let me introduce, this is my girlfriend Zeng Li."

Zhou Quan introduced Zeng Li, and everyone chatted a few more words. Chen Long couldn't stay here any longer, so he went to the scene.

Zeng Li was not surprised to see such a big star as Chen Long visiting her boyfriend. She has seen too many Hollywood stars these days, and there are always dozens of them she knows or not, so she is numb.

At 47:[-], the third game was over, two of the three games were played, and the second game was KO, and the main game was next.

The assistant helped Zhou Quan put on a red cloak, and a group of people surrounded him and walked out of the lounge, including Zeng Li and Philip.

When he came to the exit, Zhou Quan pulled Zeng Li over and whispered in her ear, "Ah Li, stand outside first."

"oh oh."

An appearance ceremony with a sense of ceremonies and sacredness has already made Zeng Li so nervous that he was trembling all over his body and his heart was beating extremely fast.

She and Philip came outside the exit. Zhou Quan’s friends were already standing on both sides of the aisle. Hollywood stars were on the left, NBA stars like Bill Walton were on the right, and Ballmer, the owner of the Supersonics, was standing on the right. The first one, Chen Long stood in the middle on the left.

Philip looked left and right, and brought Zeng Li to Ballmer's side.

"Miss Zeng, you stand here."

Ballmer knew Zeng Li. He had already met Zeng Li in Zhou Quan's training gym yesterday. He took the initiative to give up the number one position.

"Three grams of oil!"

Zeng Li couldn't understand, but he could understand gestures and thanked Ballmer.

Philip stood in the third place, and Ballmer whispered in his ear, "Mr. Philip, Iron Fist and his girlfriend..."

Philip said: "Mr. Ballmer, as far as I know, they have already touched on the topic of marriage, and maybe they will get married next offseason."

Ballmer nodded, he is not surprised, there are often flash marriages, and Iron Fist is not considered a flash marriage.

He also hopes that Tekken can get married as soon as possible, and it is best for his wife to be by his side, so that life and relationship will be more stable, and it will be better for the team.

At the scene, the host yelled in a passionate voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for dinner, and a world-renowned professional boxing match is about to begin.

It is a qualifying match for the four major boxing organizations to defend the WBC heavyweight world champion. The winner will be eligible to challenge the current head of the WBC, the world heavyweight champion, Oliver McCall. "

"Oh hoo!"

Cheers erupted from the MGM Arena.

The host's voice sounded again: "Now, please invite our Red Square boxer, a great professional sports crossover..."

"Oh hoo!"

MGM Arena once again burst into enthusiastic cheers, even interrupting the host's voice.

Zhou Quan's two most famous identities now, one is the winner of two NBA championships and FMVP, and the other is a professional crossover, both of which are very influential in North America.

To put it simply, Zhou Quan is a popular boxer in the professional boxing world, and the influence of popularity is greater than the influence brought by strength.

The host continued to shout with a passionate voice: "Let us warmly welcome the first executioner from the NCAA University League UCLA University ice hockey team, the Iron Fist Slayer...

From the champion of the Seattle Supersonics of the NBA League, the FMVP of the finals, professional golfer, professional heavyweight boxer, great professional sports crossover, iron iron iron iron iron iron iron iron iron from China... Iron fist! "

"Oh hoo!"

The stadium erupted into even louder cheers.

The voice of the host sounded again: "He has a height of 188 centimeters, a weight of 92.5 kilograms, and a wingspan of 202 centimeters.

His previous professional boxing record was 2 wins and 2 wins, all of which were KO wins.

He has top-notch dodging and defensive skills, he has a stormy offense, and he will bring us the most entertaining games. "

"Oh hoo!"

Wave after wave of enthusiastic cheers fully demonstrated Zhou Quan's popularity in North America.

Amidst the cheers, Zhou Quan walked out of Daotong and appeared in two huge spots of light, making the cheers even more enthusiastic.

Hug with Zeng Li first, then high-five and fist-cup with the others, and run slowly to the ring amidst cheers.

"It's our job to press the rope."

When Zhou Quan was about to go to the boxing ring, O'Neill and Thomas the Smiling Assassin grabbed the jobs of two beauties in bikinis, and the two beauties in bikinis stared at them angrily.

Two damn bastards, are they trying to steal their jobs?They also want to have an intimate interaction with Iron Fist.

"This kid!"

The other exit, Hammer Michael Muller, stood inside, clearly aware of the movement outside, and honestly, a little jealous.

He became the world boxing champion in 92. The peak was when he defeated Holyfield last year and won the title for the second time. However, after all these years, his popularity and influence are not as good as that of a cross-border boy who plays basketball. Not as good as the other party, which made him very unconvinced.

But he has to be convinced, because PPV prices and sales are not deceiving, his PPV sales are not as good as others, and PPV is the embodiment of influence and popularity, and the box office represents everything.

Now, he can only prove himself with his strength, defeat Iron Fist, get back on track, and recover from being kicked out of the ring by Foreman last year.

Michael Tyson, who was standing in the front row under the boxing ring, was also very surprised. He didn't expect that a cross-border player who played basketball would have such a high popularity in the professional boxing world.

Now he is not as good as before. After being released from prison for several years, his strength has dropped a lot, his popularity has also dropped a lot, and his appearance fee has dropped even more. Guys like Lewis don’t want to fight with him anymore, because fighting with him is not profitable. to how much money.

Seeing the high popularity of Tekken now, his heart was moved, and he felt that a fight with Tekken should be just right for him now.

Of course, he didn't think he would lose to Iron Fist. If he won, he could just step on the popular Iron Fist to get back on track.

It's a pity that there is no chance in a short time.

At this time, the host began to call Zhou Quan's opponent: "Now I invite a black boxer, a great boxing champion from the United States. He won the title twice, and he defeated Holyfield..."

"Shet!"

Holyfield, who was sitting in the front row below the stage, swears directly. He stared at the host on the stage fiercely, not wanting to pull him down and punch KO.

"Ha ha……"

Lewis and other boxing champions next to him laughed happily.

Indeed, in terms of strength, boxing status, popularity, and influence, Michael Muller is actually at least half a grade behind them, or even a grade.

Holyfield lost to Michael Muller last year, lost two gold belts, and his career fell to the bottom. This is not only a huge shame for him, but also a huge scar, but now this scar is hosted People tore it apart, just to give Michael Muller a footstep.

The host's voice continued to sound: "Now please hammer...Michael...Michael...Michael Muller!"

"Oh hoo!"

At his peak, he won three world heavyweight boxing gold belts, won the title for the second time, and was also an American. Michael Muller's popularity was not small, and the cheers were very enthusiastic.

The host continued to introduce the information: "He is 188 cm tall, weighs 101 kg, and has a wingspan of 198 cm. He has a professional record of 31 wins, 2 losses and 1 tie, including 27 KO wins."

At this time Michael Muller completed his appearance and stood on the ring.

After the referee talked about the main rules, Zhou Quan and Michael Muller returned to the bottom post, and the coaches and assistants went up.

On the HBO commentary table, Locke Shachel smiled and said: "Compared with popularity, Iron Fist is higher, but Iron Fist's popularity comes more from the high exposure of the NBA. There are too many games in each season. It is impossible to reach the finals. , over a hundred games.

In terms of exposure, I think any boxing champion in the professional boxing world is inferior to Tekken. In this regard, he has taken advantage of it. "

Morel Winston joked: "The high exposure rate, in addition to popularity and influence, also brings a lot of brand endorsements and sponsors, which is probably the envy of other world boxing champions Tekken.

But I don’t think you need to envy Iron Fist, because gentlemen, as the world’s boxing champions, you can actually cross borders, and no one prohibits you from crossing borders. "

"Haha..." Shachel burst into laughter.

"This bastard, I'm going to beat him to death!"

"Help me hit that bastard a few times. His name is Winston, isn't he? I know him."

When several world boxing champions at the scene heard this sentence, they cursed depressedly.

"What project do you think we can cross-border?" Michael Tyson was short of money now, so he asked.

"You can make a small movie part-time and become an 'action' star." Holyfield said angrily.

"Ha ha……"

Several people laughed.

Tyson was so angry that his face trembled. If he hadn't known Holyfield since he was a child, by the way, at this moment, his usually inactive mind suddenly moved, and he turned to look at Holyfield, thinking, this guy lost Given the hammer, isn't it the best opponent in the trough now? Fight with him?
"What are you looking at me for?" Holyfield said angrily.

"How about, Evander, let's have a game?" Tyson said.

"You should know that on November 11th, the boxing match between me and Riddick Bow has been finalized, next year."

Holyfield didn't refuse either. This is his friend. He just came out now. He needs a serious opponent and a high-quality boxing match. He can help if he can, and fight every fight.

"That's a deal." Tyson laughed.

On the ring, Hans is making the final tactical arrangement.

"Don't forget that he is left-handed, and his boxing skills are very tricky. His wingspan is about the same as yours. You have to control the distance from him, try to give full play to your advantages in movement and space, and try not to be hit by him. His more precise punches hit him..."

Under the opposite pillar, Michael Muller's coach is also giving final tactical instructions.

"Defend well, his punches are very accurate, protect your chin, and be careful of his combination punches. David Tua was destroyed by his rainy attacks."

"To fight back defensively, you must seize the opportunity to strike hard, use the advantage of the left-hander, and hit him unexpectedly."

Michael Muller nodded, then bit the mouthguard that his assistant had slipped in.

He publicly said to the media that he would take the initiative to attack, but in fact it was just a smoke bomb to confuse Zhou Quan.

Because Zhou Quan's boxing technique is too precise, if he takes the initiative to attack, he will definitely reveal gaps in his defense and is easy to be hit. However, Zhou Quan's ability to move and dodge is stronger than him, so the effect of his active attack may not necessarily be achieved, so It is better to play a defensive counterattack. This is also the result of repeated discussions among the coaching team.

It was almost ten o'clock at this time, the judge signaled the two to get up, the coach and assistant stepped off the stage, then checked the protective gear of the two, and communicated with the timekeeper in the audience.

"clang!"

Soon, the bell rang for the first round.

"Box!"

The Taiwan referee gave an order, and the game officially started.

Zhou Quan took a step back one after another, and then slid to the right to bypass Muller's front.

"Is this a defensive counterattack?"

He fought this way because Michael Muller had said that he would take the initiative to attack, but he immediately discovered that Muller's grab was not active, nor was his punching active.

After three seconds of roaming and confrontation, after confirming the opponent's tactics, Zhou Quan began to grab.

"call!"

Just as he was going up to grab, Muller, who reacted quickly, moved his right fist and hit a powerful jab.

"call!"

In the next moment, Muller struck out a left fist, a vicious straight backhand and a jab forming a combo. Unfortunately, Zhou Quan retreated in time, allowing his combo to miss consecutively.

"Straight punch combo? Hit the air!"

"Iron Fist is very responsive."

In the HBO commentary booth, Shachel and Winston explained loudly.

"call!"

Standing under the stage, Zeng Li, who was close at hand, exhaled nervously, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

On the ring, a smile appeared on Zhou Quan's face, and he let go of his arms, signaling Muller to attack.

"Haha! This is a provocation. The iron fist is provoking the hammer that has been crowned king for the second time." Shachel laughed.

"Muller didn't react, he just showed his fist to the iron fist, he played very conservatively." Winston said.

"Attack! Attack! Attack..."

At this time, in the MGM Stadium, there was a burst of shouting, which became louder and more orderly.

(End of this chapter)