Thriller Paradise Chapter 1211: The return of the pirates (15)
I don't know who made it, but anyone who goes to the competition seems to have a nickname. 〔Yunkai meets Sichuan〕
Neither "Corkscrew" nor "Triceratops" are of course their real names.
Of course, this is also a good thing, because... if the real name of this type of game is reported, the audience is likely to hear-"Let's welcome,'John Smith' and'James Brown'" like this It was introduced at the beginning, and it was obviously quite boring.
Get back to business...
Amid the drum noise of the surrounding group of pirates, the two contestants slowly walked towards the center of the ring.
Bao Gong’s voice stood in the middle of the two with great experience, preventing the two of them from having physical contact before the game officially started.
The two contestants also used the final preparation time to check their boxing gloves (the gloves were provided by the organizers of the deck boxing competition. In order to ensure the safety and enjoyment of the competition, Players must wear gloves to compete).
When the atmosphere was almost overwhelming, the broken gong voice began to read the rules: "There are only five rules. First, no props of any kind are allowed; second, no special abilities are allowed; third, no fighting is allowed. Below the waist; fourth, no malicious disability of opponents is allowed; fifth, no murder is allowed."
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Anyone who violates the first four items will be sentenced immediately. As for those who violate the fifth item...hehe..."
He just smiled, and didn't say what punishment would be imposed on the murder.
However, all crew members are fully aware of the consequences...
On the Queen Anna’s Revenge, the “intentional killing of a companion” is a matter of “principle”; those who do this kind of behavior...even if they fled to the ends of the world, Blackbeard will find him and take him "Ming canon punishment".
"Okay, what else do you two don't understand?" A few seconds later, the broken gong cast a glance at the two "players" and asked.
"Nothing."
"Get started."
The two responded quickly and firmly. They were like two male beasts in estrus. They seemed to be fighting spirit and excessive energy.
"So...the first game of today,'Corkscrew' vs. Triceratops...Now...start!"
Bao Gong's voice was very skillful when he said this sentence. He stepped back as he spoke, and when he finished speaking the last two words, he just dropped out of the scope of the "boxing ring".
Puff——
Only a second later, the sound of a fist collided. 〔The fate is not too late, it’s not easy to provoke sweetheart〕
I need to explain here: The gloves used in this "deck boxing match" are specially made with magic materials; in addition to the protective functions that ordinary gloves should have, their most critical function is to "limit The upper limit of the user’s physical skills".
Because the members of the Blackbeard Pirates are generally very strong, if they are allowed to fight with their bare hands, even without "special abilities", it is easy to form a "three punches and one hit, one with open flesh, one with broken bones and tendons". "The situation.
In such a game, as long as one inadvertently... there will be accidental injuries or even manslaughters.
Therefore, Brother Garlic came up with the "boxing gloves" method-the basic attributes related to physical skills such as the strength, speed, physical strength, resistance to blows, etc. of the person wearing this type of glove... ... will be suppressed below a certain level; in this way, it can be ensured that this "deck boxing match" is based on technical contests, rather than relying solely on combat power to win.
Of course, the "limiting force" of the glove itself has its limits. Once the wearer's physical ability exceeds the limit of this item, there is no difference between wearing it and not wearing it.
That's why... none of the officials on the ship can participate in this competition.
Puff puff--
Just as I explained the settings, the corkscrew had the upper hand in the game.
But see, he gradually pushed the triceratops to the edge of the ring...or rather...beside a wooden barrel with a quick and powerful combo.
"Hey! Hold on to you bastard!"
"Come on! Knock him down!"
"I can put the money for this week's wine on top! Quickly beat him down!"
Those "audiences" who stand outside the battle circle and place bets... can say that they don’t spare their vocal cords; all of them are yelling and expressing themselves naked/naked. Position and motivation.
Perhaps this is not the best atmosphere in the arena, and it has nothing to do with sportsmanship.
But...for this kind of wild game, it is this kind of atmosphere that is right.
"What do you think?" At this moment, Feng Bujue, who was watching the boxing match, was climbing on a rope at a high place, and said to the two teammates around him, "Who will win?"
Honghu and Snow are also hanging on the rope at the moment, using their vision far beyond ordinary people to observe the situation on the side of the ring. 〔Wang Chong〕
"I don't know boxing very well." After hearing the words, Honghu replied in a noncommittal tone, "But look at the scene...that ‘corkscrew’ is about to win, right?"
"Hehe..." At this moment, Snow showed the look of an old driver, and said with a light smile, "Brother Honghu, this time you have missed your eyes..." He paused for half a second. Confidently read, "In my opinion...Although the two men's boxing skills are not good, relatively speaking, the "Triceratops" knows a little bit of basic common sense, so..."
"Oh?" Honghu is also quite an old man now. As soon as he heard the meaning of these words, he understood that Snow was going to take the opportunity to blow a wave, so he also followed the water smoothly, "Snow Brother, I seem to have a good understanding of boxing... Why don't you come and analyze it for us..."
"Hmm." Feng Bujue also took advantage of the situation, "I want to hear too."
Although the triceratops on the ring was still being beaten during their three conversations, Snow still had a confident appearance and said: "In fact, to the insiders, they are all clear at a glance. Matter...
"First of all, it depends on the posture of the body, the posture of the hands, and... the pace.
"Please pay attention...From the beginning of the fight to the present, even if the opponent has been forced back, the overall posture of the Triceratops has not changed much, and the movement of the footsteps has maintained a fast and steady rhythm.
"Secondly, look at the defense...
"Professional boxing’s defense is a very high-level skill; many people think that boxing is a simple sport where two people fight each other, but in fact... its technical content is much higher than that of many seemingly fancy sports. 'Defensive skills' is the top priority of this one again.
"Those who think this kind of sport is simple, if you are against a professional boxer, let alone a trick...Even if the opponent does not punch and fight, they will not be able to win...Because in the face of professional defensive skills, ordinary Human fists can't even touch the opponent's body.
"Of course...the Triceratops in front of us is not that powerful. He is an entry-level at best, but that's the case...So far, he is still defensively."
"Wait a minute." Honghu interrupted at this time. "It's not right to say'drip water', isn't it?" He pointed his finger in the direction of the ring, "Triceratops have been beaten."
"However, there is no effective punch, right?" Snow continued. "Professional punching is another matter. At least this corkscrew fist... hits it like this. On the outside of the arm or body, or blocked by the glove... the damage caused is almost negligible."
"Not only did it harmless, but on the contrary... it also caused his physical fitness to drop faster than the defender." At this moment, Feng Bujue suddenly took over Snow's words and said this.
"Heh..." Snow smiled immediately, "So you know...you pretend to be garlic again?"
"Yes." Feng Bujue admitted indifferently, "I asked a question just now, just to take advantage of the situation to show off my knowledge in front of both of you. I didn't expect...you are a sensible person, so this forced me to let I installed it for you."
"Uh... after hearing these sincere and vulgar words..." Snow cast his eyes blankly and said, "Should I admire your honesty or marvel at the thickness of your face."
When they talked here, on the ring...the situation changed suddenly.
But I saw that the corkscrew was gradually exhausting under the situation of repeated fierce attacks and continuous attacks; his fists no longer had the strength and speed of not long ago, and his breathing sounded more and more. It's getting heavier.
Seeing this, the Triceratops knew that the time had come, and he grabbed a gap between the opponent's punch... and hit the bottle opener's chin with a jab counterattack.
Don't look at it as just a punch. An "effective" punch is more effective than ten "invalid punches" blocked by the defense.
The corkscrew was staggering at the time and lost its balance; it took a few steps to regain its balance...not to fall to the ground.
The triceratops sneered, chasing up, and a set of combo punches greeted the past.
The corkscrew has consumed too much physical energy in the attack just now, and the reaction has been unable to keep up, and he suddenly retreats steadily.
Triceratops has a brisk footwork, flexible use of the width of the field, roundabout changes, and a combination of virtual and real, which quickly disrupted the pace and posture of the corkscrew... In this way, it is only natural that the defense has flaws. Up.
"Brother Honghu, do you see the difference between the two punches?" At this moment, Snow spoke again.
Honghu quickly replied: "Ah...In contrast, it is quite obvious. The punch of the corkscrew mainly relies on brute force and the instinctive punching posture to strike... and the punch of the triceratops relies on it. It's'explosive power', not just the arms and shoulders...he can use the strength from the bottom plate to the back; after a punch, his body can restore balance in a very short time and be ready to make Next action."
"Yes, this is the difference in the level of'offensive'." Snow nodded and said, "If you want to win in this kind of boxing match without a'break between rounds', you can say that you can master the correct way of punching. It is a necessary condition...otherwise, you will be like the bottle opener...Even if you get the opportunity to attack first, you will exhaust your energy in a short period of time and fall into an irreversible defeat."
Boom——
Snow hasn't finished speaking yet, on the side of the ring... the sturdy body of the corkscrew has fallen to the ground.
"Fall to the ground!" Po Gong shouted loudly for the first time, and began to count, "One, two, three..."
Shencai, when Snow was discussing the way of punching with Honghu, the corkscrew on the ring took another five or six "effective blows" of the Triceratops... and these five or six were enough to end the game. Contest.
"Four...Five...Six..." Although he could tell that the guy couldn't stand up at a glance, but for the effect of the program, he still counted there, consciously counting slowly.
"Get up! Asshole!"
"Damn...I've lost my money."
"Yeah~ Good job! Nice play!"
Seeing that the outcome has been divided, the audience's reactions are mixed; there are winners, there are losers... Fortunately, there is a limit on the amount of bets in this game (this rule is dictated by the black beard through the cadre , And it is precisely by this move that the deck boxing event has always been controlled within the scope of "little gambling". So far, there has been no trouble.) Those who win can't make a lot of money, and those who lose. People don't want to jump into the sea and kill themselves.
"...Nine...Ten!" It took nearly twenty seconds for the broken gong to finally count the ten.
He immediately jumped into the arena, grabbed the right wrist of the Triceratops, and suddenly raised it up: "Winner! Triceratops!"
The moment the result was announced, cheers, boos, disappointed sighs... intertwined.
Next, it’s time to "check out" the first round of punters and give the second round of "betting" time.
This matter is still handled by Brother Garlic and the others; it doesn't take much time to settle the bill, because only the part who has won the money needs to settle it. And the time for the second round of betting is not very long, because in the first round, someone will "lost all" or "win enough" so that they will not participate in the subsequent betting.
In short, after seven or eight minutes, the preparations for the second round are ready.
The broken gong voice stood in the middle of the ring again and said loudly: "Guys! Today's warm-up match ends a bit soon, right?" He paused and laughed, "It's okay... As soon as we finish watching the rookie pecking each other, we can see the main show sooner!"
As the host on the pirate ship, he doesn’t need to pay much attention to his words, deeds and words~IndoMTL.com~ Don’t worry about offending people at all; for example, let’s put the phrase "novices peck at each other" in front of you, put it in a regular game outside, host It must be wrong for people to say this; but on a pirate ship, let alone shouting "rookie", it doesn't matter if you scold your mother... The pirates who are filthy mouths will not hate each other for a few words.
"Now... please..." A few seconds later, the tone of the broken gong's voice rose by a few points, "The defending champion of the deck boxing match..."
At the same time, Brother Timao actually held an upside-down iron bucket and used two broken broomsticks to beat a tight drum.
"Forty-five fights...forty-five wins..." The broken gong voice did not report the number of kos, because all the wins in the deck boxing match were kos. A super master who wins easily...
"He is a giant from the north...
"He is a sea monster crawling out of the abyss...
"He is a pain maker, a confident trampler...
"He is... ‘Viking——Human——’" (to be continued.) ()