fatal blow

The contest at the end of the month was completely beyond Yuan Jing's expectations.

As soon as Yuan Jing saw this player, he felt something was wrong.

——He could feel something vaguely on the other person's body, which didn't look like sweat.

When Yuan Jing's fist hit his chest, it was even more obvious that the glove slipped, and all the strength seemed to be taken away.

Yuan Jing took a step back and looked at the other party in surprise.

The newcomer pretended not to understand, put on a posture, and was still ready to attack.

Yuan Jing finished the first round very reluctantly, with slightly more points than the opponent, but the opponent obviously did not suffer any injuries that would affect the state of the game.

Yuan Jing didn't even have time to rest, so she went straight to the referee, told the referee that she suspected that the opponent was oiled, and asked how to deal with this situation.

The referee was obviously also a little uncertain, touched Steve's upper body, and finally thought it was nothing.

Yuan Jing's agent also seemed very dissatisfied.

The manager's native language is English, which has an advantage over Yuan Jing in communication, so Yuan Jing often stands aside and listens silently.

In the end, the referee, who did not dare to judge lightly, told Yuan Jing that the game would continue, and suggested that Yuan Jing submit a written report to the committee after the game, complain about the opponent, and wait for the ruling.

Yuan Jing felt a little helpless.

If it cannot be resolved here, the game will undoubtedly be lost.

In the subsequent ruling, the more likely result is to suspend the opponent, but the result of this game is not easy to judge yourself to win.

Yuan Jing played each round more reluctantly than the last round.

The punches and feet that fell on the opponent couldn't cause much damage to it, and all the force seemed to hit the empty space.Not only can it not cause damage to it, but it is easy to lose its balance, lose control of its movements, have problems with its posture, and its defense is full of loopholes.

Yuan Jing knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to win.

When he was knocked down again, Yuan Jing looked at the referee and made a clear gesture of admitting defeat.

So Yuan Jing's record became three wins and two losses, almost at the bottom of this league.

On the second day after the loss, Yuan Jing formally lodged a complaint.

At the same time, the agent was not idle, criticizing the rookie player in the major media, and the public opinion was on Yuan Jing's side, calling that person a "disgusting loach".

"Obviously," Yuan Jing's manager said, "Steve is very slippery. JING's attacks on him are not very effective. Moreover, no matter what position JING is in, JING can't catch him, and it's usually impossible for Steve to escape. can also escape.”

Steve categorically denied the theory of oiling, saying that he had hyperhidrosis: "Maybe it's because I sweat a lot, so the opponent feels slippery."

"Nonsense," the agent continued to shout: "There is something on him, it must not be sweat."

Almost everyone believed Yuan Jing, only a few thought that Yuan Jing was making excuses for losing the game, and some accused the referee of inaction.

Because Steve's agent is also well-known in the industry.His characteristic is that he can do whatever it takes to win the game and obtain a record. Countless players under him have made their way through this method before.Yuan Jing knew that this method must not be something a newcomer could think of, but he had to bear all the responsibilities.For a fledgling young man, it may be a bit difficult to accept.However, he can only blame himself for being greedy, forgetting the fairness of the game, being easily seduced, and agreeing to such a suggestion that lacks professional sportsmanship.

For this matter, the committee announced its results more than a month later.

The opponent was banned for one year.

This is a severe, but still just punishment.

Steve made a public apology, stating that he did not intend to apply lubricating oil all year round because of the dry climate. He did not think that this would violate the regulations, and expressed his willingness to accept any punishment.

This radically different interpretation was criticized by the media and viewers.This Steve, it may be difficult to stand up in the future.Being banned for one year as a fledgling player, the psychological blow to the players may be devastating.At such a young age, he has to face the pressure of public opinion from all sides, and whether he can survive it is still unknown.

However, Yuan Jing did not have the energy to care about others.

The result of this match with Steve was ruled invalid.

Therefore, his current record is three wins and one loss, with one invalidation.

——It's really not very good.

A few days later, the agent came to Yuan Jing: "JING, your winning percentage is a bit low. Do you want to reduce your weight and participate in a competition with a lower kilogram class?"

Yuan Jing told her agent that she needed to think about it.

Boxing in the United States did not go well.

Until now, Yuan Jing finally felt that the road ahead would be even more difficult.

——One week after Steve was anointed, the manager made another phone call to Yuan Jing: "JING, I have arranged for you to be on a radio show. The time is not long, about half an hour. There will be Some audience members ask you questions, and you just answer them one by one.”

"...OK." Yuan Jing said with a smile, "I hope my English won't be a hindrance."

Originally, Yuan Jing thought that the content of the answer would revolve around the match with Steve.The results were unexpected, and the content received was varied.

"JING," someone asked, "do you think Steve is a villain?"

"...Sorry," Yuan Jing said, "I can't answer this question. Maybe some people will say that I am a villain, but in fact, these people may not know me at all. To judge a person, you can't just rely on the first Impression. In the process of contact, you may slowly discover that your previous understanding is completely incorrect."

"So do you hate Steve? Also, do you hate Martin for misleading the referee and calling you a violation?"

"...No." Yuan Jing replied again: "I don't hate him, although I don't like his attitude towards the sport he is engaged in. However, he can learn a lot from this mistake, and he can see a How much it affected him. I'm not going to hate anyone, it just drains my energy. I need to focus on the game, those things before..."

Yuan Jing paused at this point: "...it doesn't make any sense to think about it."

Strangely, although the answer was about the match with Steve, Yuan Jing thought of Wei Cheng.

After leaving Thailand, Yuan Jing suddenly felt that he and Wei Cheng didn't know each other.Yuan Jing didn't see through Wei Cheng's thoughts, and Wei Cheng also misunderstood it. After a few months, he realized that Yuan Jing was not the type of person he preferred at all.

Yuan Jing really doesn't hate Wei Cheng either.Wei Cheng no longer has any relationship with him.Let the past pass, and life will go on.People can only keep looking forward, Yuan Jing hopes that one day, everything will become calm and peaceful.

"JING," another person asked curiously, "Why did you enter the field of fighting?"

"When I was young, the security in the area where I lived was relatively chaotic. I wanted to protect my younger siblings. Later, a coach asked me to teach me a kind of Chinese Kung Fu, so I went."

"Then, what were you doing before you came to America?"

"...I'm in Thailand, practicing muay thai."

"JING," someone continued to ask: "If you hadn't engaged in fighting sports, what would you be doing now?"

"I haven't hypothesized it," Yuan Jing said, "Since it has already happened, it is impossible to pretend it didn't exist."

"You can use your talents for justice!" suggested an audience member, presumably a student, "Like, become a cop and take down the gangsters!"

"Destroy those gangsters?" Yuan Jing thought of Wei Cheng, and smiled: "This is a good idea."

"Then," another person asked, "Aside from fighting, what else are you good at?"

"Probably not." Yuan Jing smiled again: "... I am usually very boring, not a person who knows how to live."

"Then are you an invincible Big Mac? Usually no one dares to provoke you?"

"No," Yuan Jing said, "Although my profession is fighting, I don't like to use force to solve problems. In fact, I try to avoid it as much as possible. When I was young, I often participated in fights on the street. Maybe ordinary people think that After a person knows how to fight, he will fight more, but, just the opposite. If you know you can beat them, you will not be a bully. Otherwise, people will say you are a bully. In life, I rarely get into disputes with people."

Speaking of this, Yuan Jing suddenly remembered that the fight was not like his own at all.

That was after Wei Cheng became his new boss and before the two had a relationship.

Someone troubled Wei Cheng in the parking lot.The cause was a trivial matter. A car on Wei Cheng's side bumped into the opponent's BMW at the exit.So both sides moved their hands.When he saw someone rushing towards Wei Cheng with a three-edged knife, Yuan Jing beat him up hard and didn't stop, pulling out the person's belt as soon as he saw him.

Thinking about it now, Wei Cheng seemed to have started his offensive after that incident.

Maybe it was this incident that made Wei Cheng interested.

But Wei Cheng didn't know that the attack that time was not because of his violent temper, but because Wei Cheng was the one who was in danger at that time.

——Half an hour passed quickly, and Yuan Jing apologized to those who didn't have time to respond, as the end of this program.

Yuan Jing went home directly from the recording site.

Just after taking a shower, I saw the phone ringing, and the incoming call could not be displayed.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be Wei Cheng.

"Yuan Jing," Wei Cheng said, "I listened to the program just now."

"Oh……"

"All questions answered intelligently."

"Really," Yuan Jing said, "Thank you."

"After meeting again in America this time," Wei Cheng paused, "I seem to understand you better and better."

"Well," Yuan Jing casually started to light a fire and cook: "Me too."

After a few casual chats, Yuan Jing ended the call and threw the phone on the sofa in the living room.

——This Wei Cheng, sometimes he has nothing to say recently, and he doesn't know what this person wants to do.