"Shang Yang..."

"Shang Yang..."

Chen Yutong and Li Nian, who were standing at the entrance of the entrance, were nervous, they didn't know much about what a boxing match was, but they also saw how far they had just fought, and they didn't know the so-called boxing method, but they just felt that this punch hit their hearts, and they shrank tightly, and the two were surprisingly united, and their hands suddenly clasped together, not competing with each other, but they both firmly held each other.

Shang Yang didn't have time to look at the situation at the door, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the cheers for Tie Niu from the audience, and the boos for himself, endured the pain, and devoted himself to Tie Niu, bent his waist, no longer standing in place, but circling around Tie Niu.

Tie Niu still didn't relax, and continued to maintain the style that a fighter should have, just now a punch had already tested Shang Yang's body, and he wondered why the boxing arena would let him do it to himself, this kind of fighter would definitely not be able to win in two rounds if he attacked with all his might.

"Admit defeat, you can't win, the longer it drags on, the more embarrassed you will be..."

Iron Bull was not in a hurry to attack, and slowly reminded in his mouth.

Shang Yang was silent, staring at the iron bull close at hand, taking two heavy breaths, feeling that the pain in his abdomen was relieved a little.

"Whoosh..."

Shang Yang seized the opportunity to punch suddenly, he didn't know what kind of boxing method it was, he learned it by watching the video today, he raised his fist from top to bottom, there was no big opening and closing, and the arm was only in the story, once the arm was rounded, as long as the opponent trained a little, he could definitely react, Tie Niu was not a gangster, and the reflex arc was shorter.

A curved arm slashed through the air in a half-arc and struck the Iron Bull's head.

Seeing Shang Yang take the initiative to punch, the audience inhaled and let out an exclamation, their impression of Shang Yang was still stuck in the game against Lao Hei, known for his patience and ability to resist hitting, thinking that this would be the same tactic, but they never expected that Shang Yang, who was very different in size, would dare to take the initiative to attack.

Everyone's eyes widened for fear of missing a single detail.

"Bang..."

Tie Niu didn't dodge or dodge, he just let go, and he was sure to resist this punch.

Sure enough, this punch made his head dizzy, but it only existed for a few tenths of a second, and then he regained consciousness, and the strength was really a little worse.

"Bang!"

It was this vertigo of a few tenths of a second, Shang Yang's left hand also punched out, the angle of opening and closing was much larger than that of his right fist, and the accumulation was even stronger, hitting Tie Niu's face, which actually made his rock-solid lower plate shake, and he took a step back to the side before standing firm.

The horror on Tie Niu's face flashed, could it be that he underestimated him?

Such a rapid punch speed is absolutely impossible to do without training!

"Bang..."

He was just a little distracted, and the third punch came one after another, Shang Yang's right fist opened and closed at a greater angle, almost at a ninety degree angle, and it still landed on his face accurately, this time the strength was even more shocking than just now, and Tie Niu also noticed that his eyes were dark.

"Uhhhhhh

There was a sudden burst of disbelief in the audience, and the shouts just now gradually subsided a little, because in their eyes, the iron bull was forced to retreat by the fool, and he was suppressed and beaten all the time, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"How is this possible, he is an iron bull!"

"I've been forced to lean on the belt, is it a fool to win like this?"

"There must be an insider, there must be an insider, there is a huge difference between the two in the city, it shouldn't be this scene!"

The audience's eyes are staring at the figure of crazy round boxing in the ring, as well as the iron bull who blindly defensive, there will be no such gap when fighting with boxers who have been trained for many years on weekdays, let alone being forced into a corner, how can this happen?

Zheng Hai, who was originally holding to watch the "big show", frowned slightly.

He could clearly feel that Tie Niu was definitely not forbearing, he was indeed pressed and beaten by Shang Yang, especially the uppercut just now, which almost hit Tie Niu's jaw, if he was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable, leaning on the back of the seat, gradually detached, and his posture became more serious.

Could it be that this guy is hiding his strength?

In the dispatch room, the corners of Mr. Ge's eyes gradually relaxed, and he felt very comfortable, so he took out a cigarette and lit one.

"Look, look, that's Shang Yang, who of you dares to say that he will lose?"

When Chen Yutong saw Shang Yang's brave performance, he immediately burst into tears and laughed, like a child showing off and getting candy, and turned his head to show off to a group of fighters.

The fighters were also puzzled, the atmosphere was extremely dull, especially Mazi, he opened the bet, and there was a strange man who placed 500 yuan, if the iron bull fell, he would have to face 50,000 yuan in compensation...

The atmosphere in the ring was all pulled by Shang Yang's movements, becoming more and more somber and low.

In the ring.

Tie Niu's heart was also aggrieved to the extreme, and there was a faint anger in his heart, there was a set of rules in the boxing ring, and all of everyone's punches paid attention to the rules, and Shang Yang's current punches, how could there be any rules, it was clear that they would not die but attack wildly.

Iron Bull guessed right.

Shang Yang really planned to fight all the battles, his nearly ten years of fighting experience, and two years of physical work, he didn't know where his physical limit was, since there was an insurmountable mountain in front of him, and only when he was tired and couldn't get up could he clearly see how far away from the top of the mountain was.

In just thirty seconds, he threw punches without stopping.

Up and down, left and right, at least fifty punches in a row, I felt like my lungs were about to explode, and sweat hung on my eyebrows and dripped down.

"Minato!"

Tie Niu cursed viciously, was beaten in a hurry, no longer held his head to defend, prepared to resist hard, instantly let go of his hand, and swung his straight fist forward.

"Bang bang..."

The fists of the two fell on each other's faces almost simultaneously.

Shang Yang's fist hit the iron bull's eye socket, and it was clearly seen that the iron bull's eye socket gradually began to swell...

And Tie Niu's fist landed on the bridge of Shang Yang's nose, just watch the two nosebleeds fall down one by one, and the punch was beaten back three steps, barely standing firm, gasping violently.

He was not sad, nor was he annoyed, but more sad.

On the contrary, there is a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fool..."

"Stupid!"

The audience responded to his smile in his ears.

Shang Yang didn't care at all, because he knew that he had fought for so many years was really not useless, and if he could suppress Tie Niu, who was tenth on the rankings, for dozens of seconds, and give up defense and take the initiative to counterattack him, it meant that he had already hurt him, and being able to sit at this step was considered to be a satisfactory answer to himself.

As a result of opening his mouth to breathe, part of the nosebleed from his nose entered his mouth, making his mouth look scarlet, and the gap between his teeth was also filled, which was extremely oozing.

"Phew..."

He spat on the salty smell of blood.

"Look for death!"

How did Tie Niu know that all this was Shang Yang's complacency, self-breakthrough, blaming everything on Shang Yang's provocation, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly strode over and began to attack.

"Fool Yang, you're done fighting, it's my turn!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist fiercely, and it was still his best and most lethal straight punch!

Shang Yang's physical strength had been exhausted, and when he saw the punch coming, he didn't have time to dodge.

"Bang"

The punch was unmistakably struck in both arms.

At this moment, he finally understood why he was called Tie Niu, the strength of this blow was really like a cow hitting his body, the force was so strong that it was completely unreasonable, in an instant, Shang Yang felt that his arms were broken, his body involuntarily stepped back, took two steps back, his back was already on the belt, and he withdrew two meters away!

Shocked in his heart, he saw that Tie Niu's face was not only angry about the game, but also angry, and suddenly leaned back and bounced back with the strength of the belt.

But as soon as it bounced up, the mad bull rushed again.

"Bang..."

With a swift punch, he hit Shang Yang in the side of the face, his footsteps could no longer be identified, he retreated two steps and was unsteady under his feet, and fell straight to the ground.

"Roar!"

Iron Bull walked up to Shang Yang, bent down, his eyes widened, and roared like a bell at Shang Yang.

It's his famous move, and every time he knocks an opponent down, it does.

In an instant, I watched the spectator stands, which had been silent for a long time, rejuvenated.

Everyone stood up again, mad.

"Iron Bull..."

"Iron Bull..."

The sound once again shook the audience.

The referee has already run to Shang Yang's side and started the countdown...

Above the stands.

A smile regained on Zheng Hai's face.

Ge Zhong had a long piece of cigarette ash in his hand, and it suddenly fell.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Yutong, who was still excited just now, screamed out sluggishly, her eyes were red, and tears fell uncontrollably, she saw Shang Yang fall straight upright, his face on the ground, this time it must be very painful.

"Don't get up, don't get up!"

Li Nian's nose was sour, and he also muttered silently in his heart.

There was a discordant voice from the back again, and Mazi was triumphant: "That's right, Tie Niu didn't exert any strength just now, this is his true strength, Fool Yang is really going to be beaten into a fool today..."

"I'm a 100 dollar iron bull to win, don't forget to give me a dollar"

"Well said... Well said!"

In the ring.

Shang Yang was still panting violently, his two arms and face were all on the ground, his eyes were closed, listening to the deafening shouts in his ears, he was a little weakened, and now he just wanted to breathe heavily, and he still felt that his face hurt, the hot pain, should also be broken, and he still had consciousness in his brain.

A voice sounded in his head again: "I don't think the money is enough... Is three million enough? After this village, there is no such shop, don't pretend to be high with me..."

This is the luxurious woman who broke into her door and said to Zhao Suxian, this is a secret, and there should be only three people in the world who know it.

"Three..."

"Two..."

"Huh"

Shang Yang supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up, and there was another "boo" sound in the audience, not cheering for his persistence, but sighing for his ignorance.

Shang Yang is not ignorant of lifting.

He just wanted to recognize himself, and he could swing his punch for dozens of seconds in a row when he completely exploded.

If you have been beaten all the time, by the iron bull known for its strength and toughness, how many rounds can you resist?

He is not afraid of being beaten, he is afraid of retreating...

When he completely stood firm, put on a defensive posture again, no longer attacked, but raised a hand, made Bruce Lee's standard posture, used his wrist to drive his fist, and waved it in his direction, the mad bull under the rage must be much more ferocious than the iron bull in the normal state, right?

Since the ring is the battlefield, why not withstand the most ferocious attacks?

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead..."

Tie Niu squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, stepped forward again, and learned from Shang Yang's appearance just now, up and down, left and right, constantly attacking.

"Bang..."

Just fifteen seconds later, Shang Yang arrived again.

It was a punch in the abdomen by an iron bull, and the pain was so painful that it spasmed and could not be supported.

The body has become a shrimp, and the mouth is constantly spitting gastric juice...

"Ahh La-la-la-la... Lala"

The audience had begun to hum rhythmically and emphasized, and a row of people in the stands had already stood up, shoulder to shoulder, humming a tune in their mouths, and jumping left and right in unison.

Joy is indescribable.

In this 5.5-meter-square boxing ring, no one will pay attention or sympathize with who is the person who has fallen to the ground, they just want to see who can stand in the spotlight after the wind and rain...

Shang Yang's eyes on the cold floor closed and opened, and everything he saw was blurry, but in a trance, he felt as if he could still stand up...

ps: No recommendation... There is no monthly pass.... No message.... Is anyone still reading this one?