Duan Yun instantly felt that his pressure had increased, and Taishan in front of him had turned into a fierce beast, this was no longer a competition, but more like a fight!

It's just that Duan Yun didn't know that the reason why Taishan was almost crazy at this moment was entirely because of Nie Zheng's threat!

From childhood to adulthood, Taishan's only commendable advantage is his talent in boxing, with his strong figure, he can often defeat opponents of the same level in the arena with a crushing attitude, almost invincible!

And other than that, he has no other ability, his studies have always been very poor, and he can't even reach the passing line, if he doesn't know how to box, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter the gate of Yinghao Middle School!

He had seen Nie Zheng's insidious belly, and he also knew that if he lost this match, he would definitely be kicked out of this boxing club by Nie Zheng by various means, and it was very likely that he would never be able to represent the school in provincial and municipal boxing competitions again. ，

But if there is no boxing, then Zhou Junhai's future will become quite bleak, he has dreamed countless times that he is back to the small coal kiln where he used to work when he was a teenager, cold, dark, and endlessly pulling minecarts...... Let Zhou Junhai wake up in his sleep countless times!

He's never going to want to go back to that mine, never!

He didn't want to be abandoned by fate, and right now Duan Yun had become a stumbling block to his future!

So he had to defeat Duan Yun completely, this was a game that could only be won.

The cheers from the audience were already deafening, and Duan Yun on the stage was also under great pressure.

Due to the limited venue, even though Duan Yun has gradually become accustomed to performing Ling Bo micro-steps in this narrow ring, he was still almost hit by Taishan's fist several times, and this Zhou Junhai can indeed be called the strongest opponent he has encountered so far!

It's just that Zhou Junhai, who was fighting for his fate, thought of the dark and damp mine cave, and Duan Yun thought of a mountain of banknotes!

Two opponents who also dreamed of their future staged the most thrilling and fierce match in this ring of only a few square meters, which can be called the most thrilling and fierce match since the establishment of the Yinghao Middle School Boxing Club!

Duan Yun was still struggling to support, and Zhou Junhai, who was already almost crazy on the other side, was also uncomfortable!

The negative consequences of a long period of vigorous punching have begun to appear, before Zhou Junhai's eyes have turned red, his face is distorted and hideous, and the high-intensity physical overdraft has made him start to panting, but he still stubbornly threw a very explosive punch at Duan Yun, trying to kill Duan Yun with one blow!

But Duan Yun obviously wouldn't give him such a chance, and he also saw that Taishan's physical strength should not support such a high-intensity offensive for too long, as long as he gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, the balance of victory would naturally tilt towards him.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a gong, Duan Yun finally supported until the end of the second round!

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not surprising to insist on two rounds of boxing matches, but after witnessing Taishan's almost crazy offensive just now, almost everyone was shocked that Duan Yun was able to hold up such a terrifying round.

The most important thing is that from the beginning to the present, Duan Yun is still unscathed, which is almost a miracle!

Although in the past, these members of the boxing club were full of hostility towards Duan Yun, an 'outsider', but now, many people have a little more surprise and admiration in their eyes when they look at Duan Yun!

And only Nie Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the corner, was pale at this time and didn't say a word!

The third round started again, and although Taishan, who stepped into the ring, still looked domineering, Duan Yun obviously saw a trace of fatigue from his face!

However, Duan Yun still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, after all, he had been using Ling Bo Weibu, which was also a great drain on Duan Yun's physical strength and energy!

The game continued, Taishan's offensive was still crazy and violent, and Duan Yun's dodge was becoming more and more flexible, and the sidelines looked fierce and weird.

The cheers and cheers for Tarzan off the court are still as deafening as the tide, but experienced fighters have already seen that compared to the first two rounds, the speed and strength of Tarzan's punches have begun to slow down, and it is clear that his physical strength has begun to decline rapidly.

Seeing that Taishan's footsteps were becoming more and more clumsy and vain, Duan Yun knew that he had survived the most difficult schedule, and Taishan was about to pay the price for his previous ruined style of play. “

"Third brother, something is wrong with the situation, how do I feel that Taishan's punches are getting slower and slower?" Xiao Wu frowned and said to Nie Zheng who was sitting next to him.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse! I see that the kid surnamed Duan is almost at the bottom of his physical strength!" Nie Zheng's face was cold, and he continued: "I don't believe that he can really survive under Taishan to the end!"

"Also, this kid has no chance to fight back until now, sooner or later it will be over!" Xiao Wu heard this and echoed Nie Zheng.

"Boom!"

Soon, the gong at the end of the third round sounded, and Duan Yun, who stepped off the ring, was already sweating profusely, with a tired look on his face.

This was the hardest game Duan Yun had ever participated in, but the game was far from over.

Duan Yun felt that if he continued to use Ling Bo Weibu so frequently, his physical strength would definitely not last for the eighth round, and even in his opinion, it would be difficult to survive five rounds!

However, when the fourth round began, Duan Yun already saw hope.

Taishan's footsteps and punches became more and more slow and heavy, and after losing the strong sense of oppression in the previous rounds, Duan Yun felt that he suddenly spoke a lot softer, and sometimes he could even dodge Taishan's fists without Ling Bo's microstep.

The shouts and cheers from the audience to Taishan are getting weaker and weaker, and at this moment, even novices who have just entered the boxing club have already seen that Taishan on the stage is already at the end of his strong crossbow.

But Duan Yun still has no intention of fighting back, the reason is also very simple, according to the previous bet with Taishan, every time he holds one more round, there will be 20,000 yuan, Duan Yun naturally will not let go of such a good opportunity to make money!

So such a wonderful boxing match completely turned into a game of cat and mouse.

After circling around Taishan in the ring for twenty or thirty times, Duan Yun successfully supported the fourth round!,

In the fifth round, Duan Yun was still circling in circles.

In the sixth round, Duan Yun was still circling in circles......

"Big brother, that kid Duan Yun has now made it to the last round, do we really want to give him the more than 100,000 yuan?" When it came to the eighth round, seeing that Taishan on the stage was already panting like a cow, with a desperate expression on his face, Xiao Wu asked Nie Zheng next to him with a worried face.

"Hmph! give a fart!" Nie Zheng snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said with a smug face: "Fortunately, I added an extra note when I left a note just now: Only if you win the game, you can get this bonus! Even if that kid can dodge Taishan's attack, if he wants to win, it is not so easy!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Nie Zheng's words fell, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the entire boxing gym.

It turned out that at this moment, Duan Yun grabbed a gap in Taishan's turn, stepped forward with an arrow, and hit Taishan's chin with precision with his left fist!

And then, after the middle punch, Tarzan stumbled at his feet, and finally sat down in the ring!