As soon as the opening stanza began, Oakley quickly got into the groove, using his height and reach to unleash punches and presses, and unleashed a series of stormy onslaughts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This set of attacks made the fighters in the ring dizzy, and although most fighters knew that Oakley was powerful, they were still a little unconvinced because he had not proven himself in the professional boxing ring.

But after this opening series of punches, they were convinced, in the face of such a approaching foot, in the face of such a frequency of heavy punches, they had no power to resist!

If Kuncha meets him head-on, he can't resist, and he can't even dodge, and there is a kilogram difference between the two sides.

So he said in advance that if the game is to be played well, he has to let go of his hands and feet, and if he only uses the rules of boxing matches, then he will already be knocked out.

Under the rules of Muay Thai, Kun Cha was like a fish in water, he kept his hands on his head and stepped back continuously, his thin body shook rapidly, and from time to time he took the opportunity to kick Oakley's knees and calves, although he couldn't kick it, but successfully interfered with Oakley's pace.

The boxer's footsteps are too important, for example, Ali is famous for his butterfly steps in the world boxing world, Wang Bo looks at Oakley's footsteps and feels more like an antelope, chic, confident, dexterous and fast.

In the first round, Oakley put on an impregnable defense, and Kuncha couldn't break through his defense at all, so he could only interfere.

However, the Thai didn't just retreat and run away, as he earned himself some points with his iron fists, continuous forward kicks, and occasional side kicks and cross-slashes.

'Ding Ding Ding', a crisp gong sounds, and the first round is over.

Oakley went up and threw a fist, but the referee stopped him and roared at Kuncha: "vvvv! ”

Kun Cha replied with a side kick, gave a disdainful look, and walked quickly back to his rest table.

The court was already boiling, and this was the first time someone had held on to a round in Oakley's hands, and even if he dodged before, he was mostly chased by Oakley within tens of seconds to knock out.

Wang Bo was conquered by Kuncha's Muay Thai and ran over to give him an idea: "Hey, man, jump up and kick him!" Go around behind him and give him a kick......"

Kuncha Khan rained down, and Uncle Bing changed two towels in a row.

After listening to Wang Bo's words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, it's useless, Mayor Town, can't you see it?" It's an exhibition match, and if I do it, I'll definitely be knocked out! ”

Wang Bo was surprised: "Don't say frustrating words, how is this possible?" ”

Bowen lay next to him and said: "No wonder I feel a little wrong, it turns out that this guy V has retreated a few times to release water?" ”

Wang Bo glared at him: "Don't say frustrating things here. ”

Bowen said: "This is not a frustration, to be honest, if Kuncha can really be evenly matched with Oakley is a myth, do you know how much difference there is between them?" Estimated fifteen kilograms! It's a trench gap! ”

At the end of the one-minute break, Quincha and Oakley returned, and the referee re-emphasized the rules, and the voice fell and the game began, and Quincha immediately retreated.

Oakley's punch is here again!

In the second round, Quincha, who knew he was in a bad position, grabbed with a combination punch, and Oakley began to defend.

This time Quincha played more beautifully, with a succession of kicks and elbows, and even grabbed Oakley's shoulder at one point, and came back with several knees in quick succession.

Oakley clasped his fists to his chest and let his opponent's knee hit his forearm.

This time he felt pain, and after pushing it away, he immediately shook his arm, gritted his teeth and shouted: "V! v！ v！ v！！！ ”

“vvv！” The audience shouted.

In the second round, the two sides were tied, and in the third round, Kuncha's attack became even more fierce, with waves of Thai leg sweeps like tomahawks, and sometimes they fought to the edge of the ring, and the surrounding spectators would subconsciously retreat, completely intimidated by their momentum.

Oakley defended completely, and Quincha's splits and sweeps were beautiful and murderous, but they didn't work.

The heavy leg sweep exploded in his ribs again and again, but Oakley didn't panic, his arms kept raising to block, and occasionally he used his fists to test Quincha's defense, but he didn't attack much.

At this time, Wang Bo also saw that Oakley was playing fake boxing, probably for the performance effect.

When he said it, Bowen shook his head and said, "I see, V is actually showing the charm of boxing, the first round is a tentative attack in this sport, the second round is to show footwork, and this round is to show defense." ”

He paused and said, "The next round is the attack!" ”

Entering the fourth round, Kuncha's stamina decreased, and instead of futile splits and sweeps, he began to shift and dodge.

Bowen was right, and Oakley began to attack, sliding close to Quincha a couple of times, starting with waves of light, nimble combinations.

The gap between the two sides is huge, and Kuncha can't withstand this combination of punches, he was hit with two punches, and his figure began to shake.

In the last ten seconds of the fourth round, Oakley raised his eyebrows, as if jumping, and suddenly accelerated and rushed to the left side of Quincha, Kuncha moved sideways, but Oakley somehow jumped over again, a heavy punch!

Kun Cha couldn't dodge at this moment, and was hit in the chest by a heavy punch, and the whole person flew up!

'Boom', with a muffled thud, he was knocked flying and fell to the ring.

The referee went up to count, Kun Cha was still conscious, he shook his arm and tried to stand up, but he reluctantly tried, and finally fell on the ground again.

The audience was very concerned: "Dark horse, get up and continue to gallop!" "Your points are dominant, get up, hold on!" "Hey, man, let's explode the little universe!"

When the count was over, Oakley raised his arms and a crowd of people in the audience chanted 'V', after all, he was Sunset's own son.

Wang Bo, as the representative of the organizer, then took the gold belt from Roselle's hand, and the little nurse was not dead to him, and when she handed the belt to him, she also took the opportunity to sweep it in the palm of his hand, with spring in her eyes.

But Eva was still off the court, and even without Eva, he didn't want to provoke these peach blossoms, so he pretended not to see it, took the belt and handed it to Oakley.

Oakley raised his broad belt and roared, "I, V-Volcano!" Back to basketball! Pro League, I'm back! ”

"WBA, WBC, IBF, WBO, WPBF, I'm back! World Boxing Championship, I'm back! ”

A large number of magnesium lights flashed on, and long and short lenses were aimed at him, and many reporters also rushed to prepare for interviews.

Wang Bo helped Kuncha to the side, the lights were shining there, but there was no one here, he sighed: "No wonder everyone wants to be a champion, this treatment is really different!" ”

Kun Cha showed an envious look on his face and muttered: "Actually, if you have experienced enough, you know that the world is so big, there are so few champions, in fact, it is good to do something else, as long as you can do it happily." ”

Wang Bo suddenly knew that this Thai must have experienced a lot of things. (To be continued.) )