Chapter 972: Confrontation on the spot
"I don't know what Lawrence has in his panties, but I'm pretty sure that the thing in his panties makes Lawrence very confident, look at his smug smile!
"Hahaha, that's right, Lawrence does look very confident, I don't know how he came up with this trick, it works really well, but it's so funny!
It looks a lot like a football ball, how did Lawrence stuff it into his panties? I was curious, and the quality of the panties was amazing!
Of course, Francis's style is also very stylish and creative, and to be honest, it's the first time I've seen Superman wearing so little, and today is really an eye-opener!"
The ESPN host teased the two heavyweight martial arts masters on the live show, and their faces were almost laughing.
Listening to their ridicule, the laughter in front of many TV sets suddenly became louder and more violent, and people were about to laugh like crazy.
The MGM weighing scene was the same, with bursting laughter and extremely lively scenes.
And Lawrence and Francis, who are the parties involved, both proudly show their respective styles, without the slightest embarrassment, and they don't feel that their styling is spicy at all!
After a few moments, the laughter of the audience subsided slightly.
The weighing began immediately, and Lawrence took the lead in standing on the scale, raising his arms to show off his muscles and strength to the camera camera, and his expression was quite vicious!
But it's a pity that the focus of attention on the scene and in front of the TV is not his lumpy, explosive muscles, but an extremely funny lower body shape.
While the crazy laughter is coming, people are speculating about what the idiot is hiding in his underwear?
"Lawrence Barnett, 255 lbs (116 kg)"
The host, Peyton, shouted loudly, with a slight smile in his tone.
As soon as his voice fell, Lawrence, who was standing on the scale, immediately corrected with a smile:
"Man, you should lose 0.9 pounds, that's my real weight!"
"Hahaha"
The burst of laughter rang out again wildly.
"0.9 pounds! I bet Lawrence must have stuffed a football ball in his panties, 0.9 pounds is exactly the weight of a football ball!"
"What a bastard this guy! I don't plan to touch rugby anymore these days, it's going to be disgusting, it's going to give me nightmares!"
The ESPN host continued to tease Lawrence with a look of disgust on his face.
With laughter, Lawrence left the scale, and Francis stood up.
"Francis Ennan, 253 lbs (115 kg)"
Peyton's voice rang out again, still full of laughter.
Next, three other pairs of heavyweight fighters stepped on the scale one after another to complete the heavy.
In the process, everyone saw the Hulk, saw Spider-Man, and Captain America and other superheroes, and the scene and in front of the TV burst into laughter and exclamations, which was very lively!
Of course, everyone also saw the confrontation situation that was tense and full of gunpowder.
There is a pair of heavyweight martial arts masters with a hot temper, and they almost started practicing on the spot!
Fortunately, everyone still had some sense and understood that this was a show, coupled with the dissuasion of UFC staff and the bullet pressure of security personnel, the conflict finally did not break out at the scene.
The heavyweight fighters have all been weighed, and it is Ye Tian and Jon Jones' turn to take the stage to weigh them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the last pair of fighters to be weighed in are Jon Jones from Rochester, N.Y., and Steven from Manhattan, New York.
Jon Jones, the current light heavyweight champion of the UFC, is widely regarded as one of the best MMA fighters in the world today.
Steven is a newcomer to martial arts, having never appeared in any martial arts competition before and has zero records! But you should know something about him, and you know that this is a very tough guy!
In addition to being a martial artist, Steven is a billionaire super-rich, a top professional treasure hunter, and an expert in antique art.
Here, I want to emphasize that this mixed martial arts fight between Steven and Jon Jones is not an official match, regardless of the score, just a mat match.
Although this is a cushion match, it is undoubtedly the focus of the night, and I believe everyone knows something about the grudges and huge stakes involved in this match......"
Peyton spoke quickly and passionately, and his voice sounded quite excited.
At the same time, Ye Tian had already stepped onto the weighing platform and strode towards the center of the stage, his eyes staring at Jon Jones opposite, his eyes full of disdain.
David and Jason, as well as the agent Donnie, and Matisse, who was in charge of security, all boarded the weighing platform and followed closely behind Ye Tian.
On the other side, Jon Jones reached out and lifted his cloak, and also stepped onto the weighing platform, walking straight to the center of the platform.
This guy didn't hide any tricks under his cloak, he was decent, but his eyes were full of hatred, and his resentful and vicious eyes were always staring at Ye Tian.
His coaching staff, agent team, two bodyguards, and the guys from the regional angels also boarded the weighing platform and walked to the center of the stage together!
As these two groups of people came to power, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it seemed that a conflict could break out at any time!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian came to the center of the weighing platform and stood in his place.
At this time, Ye Tian was different from the fighters who had completed the weighing before, he was still dressed very neatly, and he did not mean to take off his coat and weigh himself naked.
At the same time as he stood still, Jon Jones also stood opposite him, glaring at Ye Tian with hateful eyes, revealing his murderous intentions and undisguised!
The distance between them was less than 50 centimeters, which could be said to be close at hand! The rich smell of gunpowder filled this space in an instant, and a match was thrown and exploded!
Behind the two of them, the entourage had followed, everyone on high alert, staring closely at the gang opposite, ready to respond.
"Steven, enjoy the next few hours! This is your last chance! After tonight, a good life will be insulated from you!
If you can get out of the octagon cage alive, the rest of your life will be extremely painful, and you can only spend it in endless torture and suffering, but this is already the best result.
The huge wealth you have, those top antique artworks, luxury apartments, private jets, and even your women will be the target of other people's prey!"
Jon Jones gritted his back molars and lowered his voice, his eyes full of hatred.
Hearing these words, Ye Tian's face suddenly became even more gloomy, like ice for thousands of years.
"What an idiot who doesn't know what to do! I was meant to remind you to book an appointment with one of the best intensive care units in Las Vegas to prepare for a long period of recuperation.
Now it seems that there is no need, because you don't need it at all, leaving the octagonal cage, you can be sent directly to the crematorium, there is no need to waste medical resources, and God can't save you idiot!"
Ye Tian said word by word, gritting his teeth, looking at Jon Jones's eyes like looking at a dead person, with endless murderous aura.
"Falk U! Steven, I'm going to shred you bastard!"
With that, Jon Jones took half a step forward and continued to provoke Ye Tian.
"Relax, guys, it's just weighing in now, there's no need to be so tense, it's the night in the Octagon cage at the Hollywood Theater, it's the place to go and win, not here!"
Payton, the weighing host, forcibly inserted between the two, separating Ye Tian and Jon Jones to avoid an immediate conflict.
While appeasing both sides, this guy also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, secretly afraid.
Thanks to his timely intervention, another conflict was wiped out, and a sigh of disappointment rang out again on the scene and in front of the television.
The weighing continued, and Jon Jones took the lead in standing on the scale, raised his arms to show everyone his muscles and strength, and glanced at Ye Tian again defiantly.
Jon Jones, 205 lbs (93 kg)
Peyton announced loudly, and everyone in the room and in front of the television heard it very clearly.
Immediately after, he immediately turned to Ye Tian, frowned and said:
"Steven, shouldn't you take off your coat?
Ye Tian shook his head and said with a chuckle:
"I don't need to take off my coat at all, and even if I'm wearing clothes, I'm definitely lighter than the idiot on the other side, and there's no doubt about that, I know how heavy I am.
The fight between us is not an informal competition, the weighing ceremony is just a formality, it doesn't matter, even if the weight difference is large, it can't stop the fight from starting!
Also, I have a lot of weapons and ammunition on me, which are not suitable for display here, and there is no need for the live and TV audience to see them, which will cause unnecessary trouble and even panic!"
As he spoke, Ye Tian gently lifted the placket and showed Peyton the M9 pistol under his left armpit.
"Hissββ!"
Seeing the M9 pistol that flashed with a metallic cold light, Peyton immediately gasped and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
"Fake! This is a master who is ready to play with people at any time!
While cursing secretly, Peyton immediately dispelled the idea of letting Ye Tian strip and weigh himself.
He was really worried that the scene Ye Tian said would happen, and these guns would suddenly appear at the weighing site, maybe it would cause some unexpected changes!
Not only him, but Jon Jones also saw the M9 pistol under Ye Tian's armpit, and this guy also felt frightened, and cold sweat broke out!
The rest of the staff who were in charge of supervising the weighing, although they didn't see the M9 pistol, heard the conversation between Ye Tian and Peyton, and they were all equally afraid.
Naturally, none of them objected to Ye Tian's request to wear clothes and weigh him.
The next moment, Ye Tian stepped forward and stood on the scale.
"Steven, 189 lbs (86 kg)"
Peyton's high-pitched voice rang out again, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
Before the words fell, there was a discussion at the scene and in front of the TV.
"It's only 189 pounds in clothes, and it's more than 16 pounds behind Jon Jones.
"Not only the weight, but the height gap between the two of them is not small, Jon Jones is 193 cm tall, and Steven's guy is only about 188 cm, this is going to be abused!"
"There is no suspense in this fighting match, it must be Jon Jones who won, and he won very easily! Fortunately, Lao Tzu bought Jon Jones to win, and he can make a small profit!"