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Chapter 101 - 101 Over-Interpretation of the Game: What Kind of Iron Chin Is This?

"This is a world lightweight title defense."

"First, let's introduce the Blue Corner. He is a mixed martial arts fighter with a record of 29 wins, seven losses, and no results. Standing at 175 centimeters tall and weighing 156 pounds, he has a wingspan of 184 centimeters. Hailing from a beautiful country, he is ranked second in the world and is a former interim champion. Please welcome... Dustin (Diamond) Poirier."

As soon as Diamond was announced, the crowd erupted into boos. Many in the audience were motivated to boo simply in "retaliation" for the consistent disrespect shown to Ye Chen while he competed abroad. Others joined in, swept up by the atmosphere, even if they had never seen Diamond fight. Some sitting in the front row had no knowledge of either fighter. Unfortunately, this is common at commercial events, drawing in a number of spectators who had obtained free tickets.

"Now, for the Red Corner. Representing Daxia, he boasts a flawless record of nine wins, with nine performance bonuses to his name. Towering at 186 centimeters and weighing 155.5 pounds, he holds a wingspan of 192 centimeters. This is his first lightweight title defense, and he is... the Terminator, Ye Chen!"

As the announcer finished, Ye Chen extended his hand for a fist bump, signaling readiness before the fight. The crowd erupted into cheers as Ye Chen turned, reached through the cage net, and donned his braces with the assistance of Catwoman. The referee called both competitors to the center of the cage, where they exchanged fist bumps before returning to their respective corners.

In the commentary booth, DC remarked, "This promises to be an exciting match. Ye Chen is known for his willingness to challenge himself, and I don't see him opting for an easy ground game. His goal will likely be to prove himself standing up."

Logan added, "It's well-known that Diamond possesses top-tier boxing techniques, particularly the Diamond Star Boxing style, which has overwhelmed many high-level fighters. If Ye Chen chooses to engage in stand-up exchanges, he might be inviting trouble."

Bisping interjected, "Ye Chen really needs a strong support team; otherwise, his instinctive tactics could spell trouble for him eventually. Winning is often about finding the easiest path."

DC countered, "I disagree. Many fighters win, yet few reach the superstar status that Ye Chen has achieved. It's his self-assuredness and style that have brought him this far."

At the 29-second mark, the fight began. Ye Chen leaped forward from the center of the cage, while Diamond remained composed and cautious, wary of potential grappling exchanges. The two tested each other's distance with probing jabs, and it quickly became evident that Diamond was not your average striker. His forward and reverse movements were deft, making his right hand—his lead hand—the weapon of choice.

Ye Chen had seldom faced an opponent like Diamond before. While he had sparred with one or two similar fighters in the past, they were mostly amateurs. However, in preparation for this match, he had logged thousands of sparring sessions against simulation versions of Diamond. Right from the start, Diamond displayed a keen agility, darting in and out, feigning movements to mislead and probe for openings against Ye Chen.

Suddenly, Diamond unleashed three rapid-fire punches, each landing on Ye Chen's guard. Reacting swiftly, Ye Chen bent his arms in defense and executed a mid-level sweep kick, but Diamond was quick to evade, arching back just in the nick of time. Seizing the moment, Diamond advanced, aiming a series of precise punches to Ye Chen's ribs and head in a seamless flurry. Yet, despite the brilliance of Diamond's combo, Ye Chen remained unperturbed, absorbing the shots with his guard and managing to deflect most of the damage.

Realizing his offense wasn't effective enough and sensing a threat from Ye Chen's counterattack, Diamond took a step back and strategically distanced himself. He instinctively began to smooth back his hair—a habitual gesture indicating a need to regain composure and reset. Behind him, his coach hollered tactical advice, urging him to counterattack rather than simply play defense.

As the match ensued, it was evident that both competitors were acutely aware of each other's strengths and weaknesses. Ye Chen sensed Diamond's caution and seized the initiative. Charging forward, he gripped Diamond's lead hand and followed with a sweeping punch aimed at Diamond's abdomen. Diamond's evasive maneuvering just barely allowed him to escape the full brunt of the strike, but Ye Chen managed to catch him off-guard enough to land a few clean shots.

"You're not getting away that easily," Ye Chen seemed to convey through his actions.

Diamond's coaching team urged him to focus more on body strikes, exploiting Ye Chen's high guard. As both fighters exchanged low sweeps and jabs, the dynamic nature of the match unfolded. With every thrust and parry, the crowd was drawn deeper into the contest, marveling at the skill on display.

"Keep your distance, but stay alert! Don't let him dictate the pace!" came the rallying cries from Diamond's team.

Both fighters danced around in a game of cat and mouse, each seeking opportunities while remaining wary of the other's capabilities. The commentators observed the subtle strategies at play, noting how fatigue could shift the momentum.

As the exchange intensified, Diamond prodded with sharp jabs while Ye Chen countered with mid-level sweeps, creating a breathtaking spectacle of footwork and striking acumen. The audience buzzed with anticipation, keenly aware that one moment of vulnerability could define the match. The atmosphere was electric, filled with gasps and cheers as the exchanges escalated.

Each fighter's resolve was tested; Ye Chen appeared unyielding. A powerful kick landed squarely on Diamond's legs, and the audience collectively held their breath, concerned for the impact and potential fallout. Diamond's defense, while admirable, showed signs of strain as he crafted a tactical retreat to mitigate any incoming strikes.

In a sudden burst, Diamond lunged forward, determined not to let opportunities slip away. He landed solid attacks, each drawing yet another loud cheer from the crowd. Yet in their fervor, the observers remained astute; while his rhythm was impressive, close inspection revealed that many punches struck the guard rather than finding their mark. Diamond, now aware of this, faced a critical choice: continue to press forward or recalibrate his approach in light of Ye Chen's defensive acumen.

Just when Diamond thought he had seized the moment, Ye Chen retaliated with well-timed strikes, leaving the crowd roaring in exhilaration. It was a mesmerizing back-and-forth, each fighter displaying a blend of skill and strategy that showcased the very essence of mixed martial arts.

As the commentators analyzed each move, the scoreboard hung heavily over the event—a reminder that in the world of fighting, one must always be ready for the unexpected. The match was far from over, and the anticipation of what would unfold next kept everyone on the edge of their seats.