Chapter 289: Draw

恭 "Congratulations, Chen Ze, you won the first game."
On the ring, Zhao Yamei smiled at Chen Ze.
Honestly, although Zhao Yamei was shocked by the whole gym, she was not surprised at all.
Before the match with Han Shu, she already knew that with Chen Ze's current ability, defeating Han Shu was no problem at all.
Although he had only practiced for more than ten days, Chen Ze's progress was really too great.
In these short ten days, Zhao Yamei watched Chen Ze study little by little, improve little by little, whether it is footsteps, boxing strength, and reaction ability, are better than before. I do n’t know. How many.
Coupled with Chen Ze's gifted physical talent, Zhao Yamei knows that Chen Ze's current strength has surpassed her. Even a normal professional boxer is definitely not his opponent.
But Han Shu still looked at Chen Ze with an old eye, how could he be undefeated.
"Physical talent, and the ability to learn boxing skills, these two things, Chen Ze is too abnormal."
Looking at Chen Ze, Zhao Yamei congratulated Chen Ze, thinking of it.
However, Zhao Yamei also knows that although Chen Ze's current strength can probably shine in this Chinese game, if he really meets those professional boxing masters, I am afraid it is impossible to defeat them.
Therefore, Zhao Yamei didn't actually think that Chen Ze could represent China in Asian competitions, let alone go to the San Diego Boxing Stadium, compete with the world's top boxer, and compete for the name of the world's first boxer.
All this, she feels that in the next five to seven years, Chen Ze hopes to complete.
And this time, she just hoped that Chen Ze could meet those real boxers later and be able to go as far as possible in this Chinese match.
"It's very easy, it's finally out of this bad breath." Chen Ze said with a smile, winning Han Shu in one breath, which made him very happy.
"Well, the next goal is to win all the remaining games today and enter the top 16 tomorrow." Zhao Yamei said, this year's game is actually just a qualifier, and the opponents are not too strong. Only after entering tomorrow's game can we truly say that we have participated in the Chinese competition of San Diego Boxing.
For today's game, several rounds will be decided, then eight players will be selected, and then they will compete against the eight players who did not participate in the game today and will directly enter the tomorrow's top 16.
Then one boxing match a day until the final China's strongest was decided.
Therefore, Zhao Yamei's goal is to guarantee the bottom to enter tomorrow's top 16 and then how far can go.
"This goal seems to be very easy to achieve." Chen Ze smiled.
"Cut, although you are really strong now, there must be many boxing masters in today's match. Don't be so complacent, one accidentally will really lose today." Hearing Chen Ze's words, Zhao Yamei laughed.
Although she also felt that with Chen Ze's current strength, there is nothing wrong with entering tomorrow's game.
But afraid that Chen Ze was too proud and underestimated, he started.
"Rest assured, I never underestimate the enemy." Chen Ze laughed.
Then, after Chen Ze had rested for more than ten minutes, the next game began.
The opponent in this game is even worse than Han Shu, obviously an amateur boxer to increase experience. So easy, Chen Ze won this second round.
Then in the third and fourth rounds, Chen Ze reached the final round in one breath.
Although there were so many matches in one day, Rao's body was a bit overwhelmed by the body of Chen Ze Boxing God, but the other boxers who played in the later games were also more unbearable, so Chen Ze beat them. .
In the end, after winning another boxer, Chen Ze finally won all the matches today, and entered the top 16 of tomorrow with seven other boxers.
Of course, the price was that Chen Ze was beaten with many punches all over his body, even with a few punches on his face, and swelled in some places.
However, from the perspective of boxing gods, these are trivial, and within one night, these injuries will immediately heal.
"Chen Ze, Fang Ming, Yang Yi, Kodak, Chen Ren, Zhang Fan, Wu Jinhua, Ye Yitian. Congratulations to the eight of you entering the top 16 of the Chinese competition."
Finally, on a ring, the referee announced that Chen Ze and eight others entered the top 16 tomorrow.
Hearing his words, the audience around the audience cheered.
"So you can draw now." The referee spoke again.
"Drawing?" Hearing the referee's words, Chen Ze and seven other people froze. "What draw?"
"Draw your opponents tomorrow." The referee said, "Tomorrow's opponents will be the eight other people who are taking turns today. Each of you will draw one of those eight people as your tomorrow's opponent."
It turned out that the referee was the opponent who asked them to draw tomorrow. And it turned out that they were exactly one-to-one, eight of them, facing the elite of the eight Chinese boxing circles.
"Wow, is tomorrow's game going to be like this?"
"These eight people face the eight true boxing elites directly? How does this win?"
"Unfortunately, these eight people are unlucky today. It was hard to win today's game, but they actually have to face the eight elites directly. Can't we say that all of them will be eliminated tomorrow?"
"Yeah, these eight people are miserable."
Hearing the referee's words, people all around spoke.
The eight people who are qualified to take turns are carefully selected by the Chinese Boxing Association, and can be said to represent the eight highest level of Chinese boxing. Only such people are eligible to take turns.
So in a sense, they are officially identified as the eight strongest Chinese boxers.
The boxing association of today's qualifiers was not intended to be held, and it was intended to directly choose one of these eight people as the representative of China to participate in the Asian competition.
However, due to the rules, such competitions must be held.
Therefore, the Boxing Association let the eight men take turns, and then in order to avoid killing each other in advance, the next day, that is, tomorrow's match, the eight people killed from today's match will be one by one with them. People are fighting, so this is the draw.
The meaning of the Boxing Association is simple. They think that the eight talents are the strongest. Even people killed from the qualifiers are definitely not their opponents.
Therefore, after hearing the referee's words, the spectators around him also changed their faces and began to talk. Obviously, they all share this idea.
Not only these ordinary audiences, but even the eight people who won today, Chen Ze, have changed their faces.
They also think that they may not be the opponents of the eight people. After winning today, they are thinking that if the lottery is lucky, they may go further in China if they do not meet the eight people in advance.
But I didn't expect that there was such a rule.
This lottery requires them to be selected by the Boxing Association one by one tomorrow, China's top eight!
As a result, several people's faces have changed, because they do not think they have this ability at all.
On the ring, Zhao Yamei's face was also the same, very ugly.
Like the boxers on the ring, she is counting on a good sign. Don't meet the eight people prematurely, maybe you can go further.
Who knows, these eight people were encountered so early.
And Zhao Yamei knew that with Chen Ze's strength, it was difficult to win any of these eight people.
For a while, the audience yelled, but the eight people on the ring were all silent, and no one was willing to go forward to draw. They all think that this is tantamount to death.
"No, why are there such rules? No such rule has been said before."
"Yeah, why do we have to directly confront eight of them? We should all speak by lot."
Several people on the ring platform spoke and were unwilling to draw lots.
"No reason? This is the rule." At this moment, a sound came out. Everyone looked at it. Eight people came over. The person headed was Guo Yu.
These eight people were directly taken by turns and were officially identified as the eight strongest people in China.
"If you are strong enough, you can win us directly. If you are not strong enough, it is useless to expect to draw lots." Guo Yu said.
"That is, you think we will draw lots together. If you are lucky, will you be able to enter a few more places? Winning us will be able to enter the top eight."
"You'd better see your strength clearly, instead of questioning the rules here. If you are strong enough, you can win us directly tomorrow ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you think you can't beat us, you can just admit defeat."
"That is, if you don't dare to fight with us, just give up."
"You don't have to question the rules. As long as you win us, you will naturally be in the top 8.
The other seven spoke with smiles.
They were extremely relaxed, apparently they did not think that Chen Ze and the eight of them could beat them.
And hearing what they said, everyone, whether it was the audience or the others on the ring, were all silent.
Although they were angry, they all knew that all eight were telling the truth.
The eight selected by the official organization, the Boxing Association, are indeed the eight strongest people in China.
It is easier said than done.
Therefore, there was silence, no one spoke, and only the laughter of eight of them was on the scene.
And these eight people looked at other people with amusement and looked at themselves for a few words, so that everyone could not speak, and their threat was so powerful that they were extremely proud.
"You can draw lots."
Just then, in the silence, a voice sounded.
The person who spoke was Chen Ze.

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