Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1084 1083. Unbelievable

Although Neon Country has great success in the professional boxing world, there is a weakness that cannot be ignored.

That is, its fighters mainly dominate light weight classes such as flyweight (57-61 kg) and featherweight (66-70 kg).

There are only a handful of contenders even at lightweight, let alone middle heavyweight.

As for the gold belts of the four major boxing competitions and UFC-related weights, Neon Kingdom has never won it yet.

Therefore, Neon Country's partiality in the field of fighting is very serious.

Therefore, when Ma Yaowei learned that this 'kickboxing madman' was participating, he did not pay much attention to it.

But when he reached the quarterfinals with unstoppable momentum, and even defeated Yue Pingguo's player who weighed 25 kilograms more than him in two rounds of the semifinals, this level of attention was infinitely increased!
Du Sheng took the information and looked at it carefully.

In fact, he had heard of this boxer's name before, but at that time he had only glanced at it, but now he began to study it seriously.

Sato Yoshihiro is 22 years old. He has practiced karate since he was a child and has excellent leg skills. He also learned Muay Thai three years ago and is good at control style.

Wang Yaoyang and Ma Yaowei accompanied him and were responsible for coordinating various affairs between him and the organizer.

"Du Sheng, come on!"

"Those contestants didn't even make it to the semi-finals, right? Why do they still insist on coming?"

Du Sheng was a little surprised:

Fortunately for this guy, in order to fight the K-1 Max (70KG), he had to become a thin model.

Du Sheng VS Sato Yoshihiro: 1.60: 3.82: 2.19.

"You invited these people?"

For example, in the previous games played by Sato Yoshihiro, he used his physical advantage to roam around and beat down his opponent, or he used a low-leg sweep to knock down a heavyweight man.

For filming, I am 183cm tall and weigh 75kg, which is enough for me to be three-dimensional.

Ma Yaowei looked out the window at the boiling water-colored ocean and whispered:

To sum it up, it is to use strength to fight and win with cleverness.

Even through the car window, the cheers and cheers outside the car were still clearly audible.

When he drove into the stadium in a special car, he was surprised to find that the entire venue was already bustling with people.

"Fat man, take pictures of these quickly!"

There is a high probability that the incident in which he destroyed the gang of gangsters at noon was so shocking that it frightened many odds and immediately changed their bets.

The odds given by Waiwei can also be seen at a glance.

She didn't need to remind him that Fatty was already very busy, and the camera kept capturing every wonderful moment.

It is impossible to rely on arm muscles to punch more than three times your body weight.

Without Du Sheng, a mainland dark horse, Sato Yoshihiro would definitely be the favorite to win.

Career statistics:

Especially after Du Sheng's upset KO of Hao Lan and Bao Xiong in one round last time, his voice was unmatched.

That is to use the advantage of height to suppress the opponent with low sweeps and knees.

Ma Yaowei waved his hands repeatedly and shook his head with a smile:

However, being able to reach the finals has some trump cards, and he will naturally not underestimate the opponent.

This clearly masters the technique of integrating the waist and horse, allowing the waist and thighs to exert force at the same time.

"Champion, champion!"

"Brother Sheng, I want to see the puppet bleed into a river. Isn't this too much to ask?"

"The dark horse from the mainland, rush out of Asia!"

In the crowd, countless young people had their faces plastered with bright national flag stickers or smeared with red, which represents the East.

They held Du Sheng's poster and name and cheered loudly, full of excitement and anticipation.

"How can I have the financial resources to invite so many people? They are all boxing fans who travel freely or come from the mainland to cheer for you."

That's right, Du Sheng's odds have been lowered again.

Du Sheng looked at Ma Yaowei aside and asked in surprise:

When Du Sheng saw that the other party was 185cm tall and weighed 73kg, a strange expression flashed across his face.

In the language of modern fighting, it means learning to coordinate multiple joints to form a power chain.

Even though he weighs only 73KG, his right fist weighed 687 pounds and his left fist weighed 529 pounds in the boxing test.

"When the mainland boxers came to compete in the previous two editions, many mainlanders came to cheer them on."

Zheng Ziyan was sitting in the car and was also infected by the warm atmosphere. She excitedly urged the photographer next to her:

23战18胜3负2平8次击倒对手获胜。

It’s just that reality has no ifs.

Du Sheng originally thought that the popularity of this finals would be about the same as before, but the reality was more exaggerated than everyone thought.

Ma Yaowei smiled, with a trace of nostalgia and belief in his eyes:
"Winning or losing is a normal thing for a soldier. If you don't score, you don't score. But as long as you have the courage to continue, you will one day succeed."

Zheng Ziyan looked at Du Sheng excitedly, her eyes sincere and sincere:
"A Sheng, you must win! For their sake and for your own sake."

Wang Yaoyang heard this and joked with a smile:
"What are you talking about that is depressing? How can a mere regional champion survive Brother Sheng? His goal is to become a world boxing champion!"

He has invested all his wealth, so he must be confident.

Stepping into the lounge of the stadium, Du Sheng finally understood why so many mainland tourists gathered outside the stadium.

In the stadium, more than 10,000 seats were already occupied.

Among the audience, visitors from the Mainland and Hong Kong accounted for 70% to 80%, while the rest were tourists from Nanyang and Neon, including many female visitors.

They were sitting in the stands, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

But their excitement was not entirely for Du Sheng.

Behind the VIP seats, Zheng Ziyan has returned to the media reporters. At this moment, their cameras were not all focused on the ring in the center, but focused on the entrance of the gymnasium.

The finals are scheduled to start at 7:30 p.m.

It was not yet seven o'clock, but there was an exclamation from the entrance of the gymnasium.

The female spectators in the stands seemed to be aware of this and stood up excitedly.

When they saw Liu Dehua, Cheng Long, Zhou Xingchi and other big names appearing at the entrance, screams instantly erupted like a tsunami, sweeping the entire stadium!
"Brother Hua!!"

"Brother Long!!"

"Master Xing!!!"

Facing the enthusiastic audience, Liu Dehua, dressed in a casual suit, waved gracefully, which triggered another round of even more crazy screams.

Zhou Xingchi kept a low profile and just waved his hand before entering the VIP room.

Cheng Long, who was wearing wide sunglasses, was surrounded by the crowd. The girls' screams reached their peak and almost toppled the roof of the stadium.

In Xiangjiang, these are considered the top ten celebrities.

In particular, Cheng Long, who was crowned a superstar in the '2000 Million Club' last year with "Rush Hour II", made a special trip back from Hollywood this time.

So when he showed up at the stadium, the female fans went into a frenzy.

Media reporters are also waiting for this exciting moment.

For a moment, the stadium was brightly lit and illuminated by countless flashing lights.

In the front row of the VIP table, Zhang Baizhi looked at Cheng Long who was surrounded by reporters. She smiled and said to Mrs. Xiang:
"If Asheng wins the world boxing championship, he should be more popular than Uncle Long!"

Xiang Tai looked at her speechlessly:
"Isn't Aaron your idol? Apart from Du Sheng, there won't be anyone else in your eyes now!"

This contracted girl has really changed a lot recently, and she feels a bit strange.

Last year, the 'Feng Zhifei' three-legged whirlpool was in front of Du Sheng, and its influence was estimated to be not even one-third.

But I have to say that her temperament and appearance have become more and more outstanding.

Is this the nourishing power that love brings?

Zhang Baizhi's eyebrows were curved, and he said with a smile:
"Idols can only be seen from a distance, how important is it to be within reach!"

In the contestants' box, Du Sheng, who was putting on his boxing gloves for inspection, happened to be sitting there with free time.

"Brother Sheng, this puppet is very powerful."

Ma Yaowei pointed to the scene on the other side where people were cheering loudly in neon words, and sighed with a smile.

He really didn't expect that Sato Yoshihiro would be so popular and that so many boxing fans would travel across the ocean to support him.

Wang Yaoyang didn't take it seriously and said:
"This is even better. Seeing your idol being KO'd by Brother Sheng with your own eyes, that kind of anger that can't be vented will definitely be good to watch!"

Du Sheng just smiled and did not interfere in this topic.

Ma Yaowei suddenly remembered something, turned around excitedly and said:
"By the way, I just heard from someone from the organizer that Neon K-1 Fighting has sent a representative and seems to want to invite this champion to compete in the World Championship!

As long as you can get in, there are many benefits, including a large appearance fee and millions of Hong Kong dollars..."

Not to mention, the handicap over there is bigger, the odds are more exaggerated, and there are more ways to play!

When he thought of this, he was a little ready to make a move.

If he didn't know what Du Sheng was thinking, he would have tried to persuade him.

When Wang Yaoyang heard that the K1 World Championship only invited seven foreign masters to directly participate in the semi-finals, he looked over quickly.

Without him, it would be too easy for Du Sheng to make money from boxing.

This time I participated in "Martial Arts" and made at least six to seven million.

If this were replaced by filming and endorsements, even an A-list actor would not be able to make money after spending a year.

Not to mention that those niche students have to pay half and half with the company!
Furthermore, the UFC hasn’t started yet and I don’t know when it will be postponed.

The popularity of "Martial Arts" is there, and it will slowly fade away in the future. If you don't take advantage of the situation to cash in, you will feel sorry for your wallet.

"There are too many unknown factors now. Let's talk about it when the time comes."

Du Sheng pondered for a moment and did not give a direct answer.

Next, winning the championship first is the business.

But before Ma Yao and Wei could ask any more questions, an old foreign man with white hair rushed in from outside the door.

It's Don King!
After he went back last time, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

The Eastern market has a huge ability to attract money. If he doesn't develop it, he will be taken over by other boxing promotion companies sooner or later.

At that time, I really complied with Du Sheng's words, and I didn't have to worry about promotion at all.

Coupled with the raging Beiqiang plague, which caused the postponement of most boxing matches, his men began to become disloyal.

During this period, there were as many as 6 boxing champions who either left after their contracts expired or moved to other events.

Tang Ya Boxing Promotion Company is about to operate at a loss, which makes Tang Jin even more worried.

If we don't find a boxer who can be the backbone, let alone the 'Godfather of Boxing' brand, the company may even go bankrupt.

This time he traveled to Holan, Guo, Neon and other areas, and Xiangjiang was the last stop.

Today I deliberately chose the "Martial Arts" finals.

"Du, we meet again, let's chat?"

Tang Jin looked at Du Sheng who was in full condition and his attitude was much more enthusiastic.

The assistant following him also knew the recent situation of the company and looked at his boss with some confusion.

People with yellow skin have never been good in the Beiqian boxing world. Is this person really capable of turning things around?
"Mr. Don King, you are fine."

Du Sheng knew the other party's intention without having to guess, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"You're not coming here with a thick checkbook again this time, are you?"

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(End of this chapter)