Zhou Chen took the lead in standing on the ring, and the master still said with a serious expression below: "Xiaoba, don't mess around, come down for me!" ”

Although the tone was stern, everyone knew that the master was thinking about Zhou Chen, and he was afraid that he would be beaten in the ring, especially the uncle, who was already in a state of anger, and he was beaten down, and he probably couldn't go to work for many days.

I don't worry about serious injuries, the old boxer has a measured hand, no matter how angry he is, he won't send people to the hospital, at most they will be some flesh wounds, but he will have a blue nose and swollen face and it is difficult to see people.

Zhou Chen said to the master with a relaxed expression in the ring: "Master, according to the rules of the master's sect, I would rather be beaten to death than scared to death." Uncle Shi looked down on me and scolded me for being a waste of dim sum, and I had to prove myself in the ring. ”

Okay, if you move out the rules of the master, the master will have nothing to say, what people who practice martial arts want is this kind of spirit, they would rather lose than coax, otherwise they will be blind all their life.

Besides, at this time, Uncle Shi had already jumped into the boxing ring, and at the age of fifty, he was still in good shape and moved like the wind.

"Senior brother, don't protect him."

Uncle Shi took off his coat and threw it away, wearing a short-sleeved undershirt inside, with a faint hideousness in his expression and tone: "When you get into the boxing ring, there is no reason to go down without doing it." Unless, this kid is not the doorman of our northern faction. ”

It is superfluous to say that the elastic leg here is 'Tan leg', just because of the grievances of the older generation, our leg method cannot be regarded as Tan leg. What kind of grievance it is, Zhou Chen doesn't know, and the master has always been reluctant to mention it.

Zhou Chen also took off his casual suit and put it on the rope on the side of the ring.

Without further ado, let's do it! As for how worried the master, junior sister and third senior brother were, it didn't matter, Zhou Chen had enough confidence and would be able to surprise them immediately.

Come on!

Moving like a tiger, Zhou Chen released the beast buried deep in his chest in an instant, because of the old wound on his left leg, a beast that had been suppressed for more than ten years, he had more than enough heart but not enough strength, and he didn't know how many days and nights he had been aggrieved.

The first blow was not a leg, but a straight punch that weighed as much as a mountain.

Zhou Chen not only learned his own kung fu, but also dabbled in everything from sanda and boxing, just to make up for the lack of kung fu on his legs.

The momentum was like lightning, this punch was quite unexpected, Uncle Shi didn't expect Zhou Chen's momentum to be so fierce, he was even more active than himself. thought that he, a half-crippled man, should be cowering and dodging when he got into the ring......

Bang!

There was no time to dodge, so Uncle Shi could only block Zhou Chen's fist with his arm with the momentum of sealing the frame.

Rise! Rise!

He was shocked back two steps, and his face suddenly showed surprise, he didn't expect Zhou Chen's first punch to be so heavy and so ruthless.

"Ugh!"

The master was also stunned below, and was surprised in his heart: Good guy, this punch is fierce enough.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Chen didn't look like the original him.

Call!

Unforgiving, Zhou Chen followed with a whip leg and swept over. Out of habit, he always supports his right leg and attacks with his left leg.

Uncle Shi is burly, but his movements are light, like a leopard hunting for food, and in the face of Zhou Chen's second blow, he was already on guard, so he dodged in time.

Dodging is not about being afraid, it's about adjusting your state and finding your rhythm. After all, the punch just now really caught him off guard.

Rise!

Zhou Chen seemed to be crazy, with the help of momentum, as soon as his left foot hit the ground, the whole person rushed up and directly hit Uncle Shi with his shoulder.

In the ring, this unreserved rhythm of attacks should be said to be extremely dangerous, and once caught by the opponent, it is easy to knock out with one blow.

But what Zhou Chen wants is this momentum, to release the depression and grievances that have accumulated for many years like a flood and burst out.

Instant outburst with no room for error!

Of course, the momentum is crazy, which does not mean that he is hot-headed, and the reason why he dares to do this is because he has just copied the opponent's fighting skills, and he is clear about his routines, and his heart is like a mirror. If it was someone else, Zhou Chen wouldn't dare.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhou Chen's series of attacks were all dodged or blocked by Uncle Shi, but he also retreated again and again, and was forced into a dead corner of the ring by him.

Swish!

Zhou Chen accepted it when he saw it, and retreated back to the center of the ring, because the so-called dead corner of the boxing ring is dangerous for both sides, and there is no room for manoeuvre, and under the hard fight, no one will necessarily suffer.

This is only the first round, obviously, Uncle Shi has lost the upper hand, and he also shocked the group of people in the audience.

"What a murderer, this man!"

Several students who were still practicing boxing just now were a little dumbfounded, feeling that this electric and fiery battle was even more terrifying than the professional boxing matches they saw on TV. may be because the excitement of the scene is so strong, far from being comparable to the screen.

And then there is the sense of contradiction one after the other, not long ago I saw Zhou Chen and Coach Wang (the third senior brother) greetings, and he seemed polite and quite easy-going, good guy, this time in the boxing ring, it is like a tiger that has been hungry for three years, and it is the rhythm of tearing people apart.

At this moment, they were all thinking that if they were in the ring, it would probably only take one or two hits before they were put down.

It seems that this martial arts hall still has real kung fu, and our tuition fees are not in vain......

"Scared!"

The little junior sister was also smacking her tongue, and muttered beside the master: "What's the matter with the little starling, I have eaten more than a dozen catties of stimulants, why is it like crazy?" ”

"Little Hachi...... It's a little different. ”

What the master saw was more details, more doorways, and the thought in his heart at this moment was: This is not something that can be achieved with stimulants, and if you go crazy yourself, you can't force your junior brother to be like this......

"Phew!"

Uncle Shi spat on the ring, moved under his feet, and moved his shoulders and neck again, where he was hit by Zhou Chen just now, it was either numb or dull pain, which is enough to prove that every blow of this kid is powerful and heavy, and there is absolutely no vacation.

When fighting, adrenaline plays a role that makes pain less sensitive, and how much pain can be afterwards, that's another matter.

Uncle Shi is an experienced veteran boxer, of course he knows that the place where he just collided will definitely be red, swollen and bruised afterwards, and this feeling is really not tasted for many years.

On the other hand, Zhou Chen seemed to be fine, moving in a small area under his feet, guarding against his uncle's counter-replenishment at any time.

There is no numbness and soreness on the body, but there is a kind of smooth and dripping transparency, as if the meridians of the whole body have been opened.

You don't need to ask the shadow to know that this is not only a psychological feeling, but also because of the hidden changes brought about by the strengthening of the physique, the skin, flesh and bones are much stronger, and the ability to resist blows is much higher than that of normal people.

It's hard to say how resistant it is, but it's probably similar to that of professional boxers in Europe and the United States.

Due to the relatively small systematic combat confrontation training of domestic martial artists, the ability to resist hitting is generally weak, and the fighting style is very different, the trick of killing with one blow to the eyes, the back of the head, the crotch and other vital parts cannot be performed due to the rules in the boxing ring, so it is normal to beat professional athletes in regular competitions.

Of course, this is all gossip, in short, after the first round, Zhou Chen's self-confidence is even higher, and he firmly believes that he can definitely beat his uncle down in the ring.

However, after all, he is also an elder of the sect, and Zhou Chen just wants to wake him up, not to hurt his body, so the psychological offensive cannot be ignored.

Wake him up and let him know that you are just a loser in life, and if it weren't for Master's love and righteousness to accommodate you and take care of you, you wouldn't even have the most basic ability to survive.

There is no force, but you rely on others like a parasite, and you have no skin and no face all day long, and you think you are sorry, as if everyone is born to owe you......

"Uncle Shi, you're old."

Zhou Chen deliberately stimulated him in an indifferent tone: "The years are ruthless, you can't even beat me, a semi-crippled person with a wound on my leg, now." ”

"Fart!"

Uncle Shi's face was full of ferocity, and he shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu can't beat you to death, little rabbit cub, I have to let you lie down today!" ”

With a roar, the whole person flew to the ......