I don't know how long it took for me to hear in the break room that the junior tournament had officially begun.

So, I walked out of the lounge to see what was going on outside.

My number is one hundred and thirty, and the object of the duel is one hundred and twenty-nine, and the information is a white man, but he is also a very strong character, thirty wins and ten defeats, and the data is average.

But I know that this data doesn't mean anything, only after playing, do you know the strength of the other party.

Walking and walking, I came to Song Qingmei's side and saw Da Zhuang with a serious face next to her, as well as Wu Shuang who was resting.

There are about eight venues for the primary bout in the underground boxing arena, and although the start of the bout has been announced, there is still a ten-minute break.

This period of time is a preparation period for the players, and it is also a very tense time.

At this time, Wu's eyes were squinted, as if he was sleeping, but if you pay a little attention, you will find a faint light in his eyes.

Seeing Wu Shuang like this, I probably understood that this should be some method of rest taught by Old Man Fan.

"Wu Shuang, good luck!" I came to Wu Shuang and said sincerely.

"Well, I hope you make the cut! Also, I rely on strength, not luck! After Wu Shuang finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and close his eyes to recuperate.

Back to Song Qingmei, I looked at her cold face and wondered for a while.

Ten minutes flew by, and before I knew it, the radio was already shouting ready to start.

We followed Wu Shuang to a short distance below the stage. This location happens to be where you can see the entire content of Wu's doubles fight, which is a good place.

In junior boxing matches, there are no dedicated VIP seats, everyone is the same.

It was only after the intermediate fights that they began to arrange these.

After all, people who can't even pass the junior boxing tournament are of no value at all.

Wu Shuang had already changed his clothes, took off his coat directly, and followed the referee to prepare to go on stage.

In the distance, we made encouraging gestures towards Wu Shuang and cheered for him!

But Song Qingmei, who was cold today, sat without saying a word, not saying anything, and not making any gestures.

"Suzu!"

As the bell rang, both sides officially entered the field.

Wu Shuang's opponent is an Asian, a boxer from Japan, called Noo Aoyama, who is not very tall, about 1.72 meters, with a very strong body and a strong body.

Compared with Wu Shuang, that Aoyama Nofu was a little weak.

But the eyes that Qingshan Yefu inadvertently appeared in his eyes made people dare not despise him.

Soon, the game officially began.

Both of them are more cautious types, both looking for each other's weaknesses, and they have not attacked for a long time.

Just when everyone thought they would continue to stalemate, the two began to attack at the same time.

Aoyama's fist flew quickly, quickly slamming towards Wu Shuang's head, trying to make Wu Shuang unconscious.

Obviously, Wu Shuang deliberately exposed his flaws and let Aoyama Nofu strike.

Wu Shuang gently lowered his body and hit towards the next plate of Aoyama Nofu.

Immediately, Aoyama Yefu jumped heavily, wanting to have a Mount Tai to the top, and jumped directly towards Wu Shuang. His elbow joint was already gesturing, ready to hit Wu Shuang hard.

Everyone looked at Wu Shuang and felt that he had nothing to hide.

I saw Wu Shuang directly meet him and punch towards Aoyama Yefu.

Although Aoyama Noo wanted Mount Tai to be on top, he was still cracked by Wu Shuang's punch.

They all belong to flexible fists, so Wu Shuang's punch just now really hurt Aoyama Nofu.

Aoyama did not give up his attacks because of this, but continued to use hard punches, as well as elbows and knees, to deliver powerful blows.

Wu Shuang was beaten and retreated, seemingly powerless, and many parts of his body were injured.

At this moment, Aoyama Noo grabbed Wu Shuang, wanted to have an over-the-shoulder fall, and then hit a hard knee joint to end the fight with Wushuang.

Wu Shuang was actually waiting for Aoyama Nofu to catch him, and he also began to grab Aoyama Nofu, falling backwards, and pressing his elbow joint towards Aoyama Nofu.

All this happened too quickly, and Noo Aoyama, who originally thought that he was sure to win, was suddenly beaten to the ground.

"Peng!"

Wu Shuang continued to grab Aoyama Noo and slammed him to the ground until he lost consciousness.

In the end, Wu Shuang won the game easily.

But what makes me wonder is, why didn't Wu Shuang get rid of Aoyama Noo at the beginning, but let himself be injured so much, and he didn't care at all?

When Wu Shuang came down, I greeted him and said, "Not bad! ”

"Actually, I'm looking forward to your showdown!" Wu Shuang's swollen face said to me hard.

"Well, you go and rest first!" I helped Wu Shuang and walked towards the lounge.

In the lounge, Wu Shuang had a heavy expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"You didn't do well today, it looks like you didn't give it your all, hopefully you can keep winning!" Song Qingmei also walked in and said to Wu Shuang.

"I understand!" Wu Shuang gasped on the side and said weakly.

"Come out with me!" Song Qingmei looked at me coldly and called me out.

Naturally, I was accompanied by Song Qingmei and walked out to a relatively uninhabited place.

After being silent for a long time, Song Qingmei said, "What do you think of this boxing match?" ”

"Aoyama Noo is actually a good opponent, but when he meets Wu Shuang, he is doomed. But I still don't understand, isn't it true that the higher the ranking, the more powerful it is? I wondered,

"That's usually the case, I'm afraid this time it's out of order. Don't worry, I've seen your profile on the duel fighters. As long as you play normally, you can still win! ”

Song Qingmei comforted me, and then walked to another place.

My boxing match was scheduled relatively late, basically today's boxing match is about to end, it may be my turn, who will make me the last number?

Since it's none of my business, I'll go around and watch other people's fights to see how it goes.

Wandering around, I came to the scene of a boxing match, and I saw the big favorite, the black man from before, tall and strong.

His opponent was also a black man and seemed evenly matched.

But in fact, the other black man just blindly avoided it, and was mistreated very badly.

On the surface, the black man seemed to have a slight chance of winning, but he had no strength anymore, and he was simply vulnerable.

If he meets Wu Shuang, maybe Wu Shuang will lose!

But to meet such a powerful opponent, he is unlucky!

"Click!" I saw the sound of the black man being trampled on the waist, and the sound was loud and sound.

I thought to myself, if I face this black man, I guess it will be hanging, and if I don't die, I will be seriously injured.

And as long as you don't admit defeat here, you will continue to fight until the other side faints or surrenders to the position.

Obviously, every time the black man tried to say surrender, he was kicked aside by the fierce black man, as if he were kicking a leather ball.

Finally, the black man collapsed in a pool of blood, dying.

The referee of the boxing match announced the end.

The scene was bloody, but the people who supported the black man were extremely enthusiastic and supported him!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a big hit, if you don't support him, who will you support?

There are dark horses, but they are not common!

I left there gloomily to watch another fight.

This time, it made my eyes shine again.

There were two white men on the field, very strong, but the speed was on par with us Asians. The two pestered each other, punched and kicked, and quickly separated.

I can tell that they throw punches at a similar speed and routine, and they punch to the flesh.

Now the two are facing each other separately, both waiting for each other to punch.

The injuries of the two are about the same, it depends on who can hold on!

If someone has good patience, it is estimated that they will stand until the end and not fall.

The taller white man threw the first punch, pointing at the other white man's life. But the other white man is also sneaking up on the life of a tall white man, and the two are so-called equal, and they can't tell who is better.

Now both of them have a lot of "color heads" on their bodies, their eyes are swollen, and there are obvious bruises on all parts of their bodies.

"Drink!" Suddenly, another white man rushed towards the tall white man, a straight fist, and struck him in the heart.

The tall white man quickly rolled over, grabbed the white man's body, and attacked with all his might.

Originally, the white man wanted to go over in one go, but he was defeated by a high white man who saw the flaws, and his weaknesses were penetrated, and he was directly KO!

But it was not easy for him to win, and another white man was still fighting with his knees.

Luckily, he had better physical strength, persevered until the end, and won the match.

After watching this game, I plan to go back to find Wu Shuang and go to lunch together.

I still have to play in the afternoon, so I'm not in a hurry to continue watching here, there are still a few more in the afternoon!

As I was about to get to the lounge, I suddenly saw another game.

One person on the field has been beaten half to death, but he is very patient and still persevering.

The white man, as if he wanted to tear him off, wanted to hang them up and smash them in half.

But the man was very nimble, and quickly scurried behind the white man.

Despite being punched many times, he was like a nobody, with a faint smile on his blood-colored face.

The white man attacked again, and he ran quickly, striking the white man in the chest, then dodging.

His power is really limited, and despite his great skills, it is difficult to pull the situation back.

I sighed and thought to myself, "He's going to lose!" ”

Just as I was about to leave, he continued to stubbornly attack the white man's life. Without the white man noticing, he slammed it directly with his knee.

Then the white man wanted to punch him directly, but he jumped easily.

Just when I thought he was kicking the white man's head, he quickly turned around, kept the white man fiercely, and attacked wildly with his elbow!

"Ahh The white man is in abnormal pain, and he also responds with his fist!

"Die!" As he spoke, with the most severe blow, with all his strength, he continued to punch towards the white man's life!

"Boom!" The white man landed gently, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground!

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