What If I Accidentally Made My Debut?

After Qi Lin came out, he saw Sato at first sight.

He was less than 1.6 meters tall, with a thin body and well-distributed muscles. He belonged to the type that looked very flexible.

At this moment, the members of Sato's team were sitting and relaxing for him. After seeing Qi Lin coming, Sato smiled, but did not make any provocative actions.

Several Huaxia reporters stepped forward one after another and handed over their microphones for interviews.

"Mr. Qi, what do you think of this match?"

Qi Lin leaned closer to the microphone and said, "Everyone is coming at the door, so naturally they have to fight back! To use an old saying, when friends come, there is good wine! When jackals come, there are shotguns!"

Several reporters around laughed as soon as they heard it. This sentence is familiar, and it fits the current situation very well.

The interpreter heard the words and began to translate for Sato.

Qi Lin's Japanese is quite average, and if the other party speaks a little faster, Qi Lin can't understand it at all.

But judging from Ito's reaction, this translation should be embellished, but Qi Lin thinks it's nothing, the more ugly the better.

After all, regarding Sato's challenge to Wang Bao, Qi Lin's not scolding is considered a high quality.

This time, because it is not a competition, there is no host, but there is a referee and emergency personnel.

These are necessary, otherwise the contract will not be established.

After Qi Lin spoke a few more words to the reporters, he asked them to interview the old man.

Qi Lin walked into the field slowly, and the referee came over and asked.

"Mr. Qi Lin, although this is an irregular game, you still have to pay attention to the positions such as the back of the head, lower genitals, throat, etc. If you use too much force, it is easy to cause problems."

Qi Lin nodded, and then said: "Mr. Referee, follow the rules."

The referee didn't say much after hearing it. Although he also supported Qi Lin, the job of referee must be fair.

On the other hand, the emergency team also prepared emergency medicine and some hemostatic items.

If one of the two parties is seriously injured or something, these first aid items are enough to send them to the hospital.

In the morning, at 8:30, the game officially begins!

Different from the octagonal cage that Qi Lin used to go to before, this time the ground is the floor, and there is no barbed wire around it, and the area is bigger.

After Sato moved his body slightly, he jumped twice before walking towards Qi Lin.

When the distance between the two was less than two meters, they stopped.

The referee reached between the two of them and said, "Both sides in this match, the left side! The Chinese Dragon! Qi Lin!"

The referee's words fell, and the scene burst into cheers!

After all, it can be regarded as Qi Lin's home game, especially those juniors, who are about to jump up!

Except for Wang Yi, none of them had ever seen Qi Lin fight against the boxing champion live!

The referee was not affected by the cheers and continued to introduce.

"To the right! Mr. Sato!"

The people who were still cheering suddenly calmed down, and only the interpreter was clapping.

As for other Japanese people, they can't understand Huaxia dialect either.

Seeing this, the translator hurriedly translated the referee's words, and the Japanese applauded.

Sato stared into Qi Lin's eyes and said, "You will be my stepping stone, Qi!"

Sato said this sentence in English, with clear enunciation and standard pronunciation.

After hearing this, Qi Lin looked around in a daze, and then said, "Who is talking?"

Qi Lin also answered in English, blatantly mocking Sato's height in his words.

Sato immediately became angry!

The more people who have nothing, the more they care about something!

Sato, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, obviously cares about his height!

Seeing this, Qi Lin smiled and moved his palm slightly.

Seeing this, the referee didn't say a word of nonsense, and started counting down directly.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

After the referee finished speaking, he retreated directly. Qi Lin didn't say anything nonsense, and just kicked Sato!

But this man's thin body also has the advantage of being thin. He is extremely sensitive in dodging, and so many years of fighting experience are not for nothing. He quickly backed away, but he was still scraped to the chest by Qi Lin, and the pain was burning!

When Qi Lin saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Little mouse, trample you to death! ! !

But Sato had already realized that something was wrong, he realized that he had neglected a very important point!

That is, his previous opponents were all flyweights, and he had never fought against heavyweights!

Only now did he discover that Qi Lin was not only taller than him, but also had longer arms and legs.

In other words, both of them punched at the same time, Qi Lin's punch could hit him, but he couldn't hit Qi Lin at all!

This is the so-called one inch long and one inch strong!

Qi Lin didn't give the opponent a chance at all, no matter the Baji Fist or the Ang Fist, they were all crazy offensive skills!

defense? Offense is the best defense!

Qi Lin's feet seemed to be fitted with springs, and the distance between them shortened rapidly.

Sato's eyes began to turn red, and even the skin on his face and neck turned red.

The medicine is starting to work!

He was not in a hurry and did not dodge. Instead, he rushed towards Qi Lin, apparently intending to dodge Qi Lin's attack, and then counterattack!

Qi Lin is not in a hurry, what he is best at is close combat!

Qi Lin punched out his right fist, and at the same time his knee was raised!

Sato wanted to cut into his arms, but Qi Lin's knees were already there to block him, let alone cutting in, he might even be kicked to death by Qi Lin!

He could only change the direction of his attack, and punched Qi Lin from below with a very thief punch, which should be aimed at Qi Lin's jaw.

But he is fast, and Qi Lin is not slow either!

One punch went straight to the other side's door!

As far as the arm spans of the two are concerned, Qi Lin's fist must have arrived first!

Sure enough, Qi Lin punched the opponent on the bridge of the nose, and blood flowed out immediately.

If a normal person is hit by this blow, there is a high probability that he will lose his fighting power immediately, but this person is planning to exchange injuries for injuries, and he doesn't even lose the strength of his fists!

Qi Lin immediately tilted his head, visibly dodging the punch, but his ears were still scratched, and he felt a little hot.

Qi Lin was a little surprised in his heart, thinking that this person is really capable, after receiving such a punch from himself, he still attacked so fiercely!

So Qi Lin decided to use all his strength!

The offensive speed of both sides was getting faster and faster, and the referees on the side were stunned.

He has played many games as a referee, and the most common one is that two people look for an opportunity to attack, and then start to attack crazily when they find an opportunity. You punch me, I punch you, and the one who can't stand it hugs each other. Wait for the referee to separate them.

But looking at Qi Lin now, it's almost as if he is dancing!

So far, the devil named Sato missed Qi Lin's punch, oh no, the first punch hit Qi Lin's ear, and then his face was full of peach blossoms when he was hit by Qi Lin!

Even those who don't know boxing at all can tell that Qi Lin has the upper hand!

Qi Lin's seniors cheered loudly, cheering Qi Lin on!