The mouse has to continue to speak, the referee has already blown the whistle, at the moment when the whistle sounds, the Vietnamese man opposite, at this moment, as if like an arrow off the string, instantly rushed to Wen Xiaoyu to attack left and right, in fact, to be honest, at the beginning, Wen Xiaoyu really didn't take this Vietnamese man seriously, after all, he was a novice, or a boxer brought by a first-level agent, so everyone didn't take it to heart, even when so many viewers around him, basically bet privately, It was all on Wen Xiaoyu, who had won three consecutive victories, but obviously this Vietnamese man, from the moment he shot, exceeded all expectations, he didn't look like a player who should appear in a player field at all, the speed was a little scary, Wen Xiaoyu dodged left and right, but he still took two hits in a row, he kept defending, there was no chance to punch at all, and seeing that the speed of the opponent's punch was too fast, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly stood up straight, raised his fist to block the attack from the opposite side, Hit your opponent in the face with a heavy punch.

Seeing that the fists were on the other party's face, this Vietnamese man, suddenly tilted his head, Wen Xiaoyu's fist rubbed his side of his face, the Vietnamese man waved his hand and greeted Wen Xiaoyu's face with a punch, this time it was really strong, and directly picked Wen Xiaoyu alive, after Wen Xiaoyu fell to the ground, he jumped up and greeted Wen Xiaoyu with a punch.

Wen Xiaoyu couldn't take care of anything at this time, he turned over suddenly, and the man knocked down Wen Xiaoyu's side with a punch.

Wen Xiaoyu was also on fire, one hand supported the ground, and he got up from the ground, as soon as he got up, the Vietnamese man on the opposite side had already arrived in front of him, and raised his hand again, Wen Xiaoyu subconsciously hugged his head, and the fist on the opposite side smashed towards Wen Xiaoyu like a rainstorm, Wen Xiaoyu did not have the slightest strength to fight back, he stepped back vigorously, and had retreated to the very edge, at this time the referee rushed over and pulled hard, only to pull away the two.

To tell the truth, Wen Xiaoyu was a little light from the beginning this time, but the other party was obviously rushing to knock him down, and when he came up, he caught Wen Xiaoyu off guard, and then Wen Xiaoyu's whole person was completely tired of parrying and defense, and there was no chance to fight back, this time it was really confusing for Wen Xiaoyu, after the referee dispersed the two people, Wen Xiaoyu leaned to the side, and the whole person was still in a state of distraction for a moment, The referee may also feel that Wen Xiaoyu's mental state is a little special, and he held Wen Xiaoyu's shoulders with both hands, and he yelled at Wen Xiaoyu, roaring, while still gently shaking Wen Xiaoyu, "Hey! Feed! Feed! Boy, is it okay? If not, it's okay to surrender directly! The referee's two shakes pulled Wen Xiaoyu back from the edge of distraction.

The man on the opposite side was obviously ready to attack again, he looked at me with contempt on his face, and at this time he had already looked at me Xiaoyu "Glad you met me in the league at the player's level, if it is the level of the connoisseur, you have already gone to heaven, little trash, if you are already scared, quickly admit defeat and surrender, any kind of goods can win three in a row, this Z city is really rubbish." ”

The man's words and eyes revealed the taste of ridicule Wen Xiaoyu is also a person who has practiced Bajiquan for so long, and has more or less studied all kinds of boxing techniques, looking at the man's posture, Wen Xiaoyu knew that this man has not used all his strength so far, and like himself, he has regained his strength, but the man's routines are more or less some shadows of Muay Thai.

The difference between Muay Thai and boxing is still quite big, playing Muay Thai, elbow strikes and some very dangerous behaviors are okay, but boxing, they are now in the player-level field, relatively more formal, elbow strikes are not brought, which is why this boxer said that if it is in the expert field, he can kill Wen Xiaoyu in a few strokes, in fact, Wen Xiaoyu is really hot this time, especially when he was beaten so embarrassed by that man just now, he originally planned to perform some unique skills, had a good competition with this Vietnamese man, but just when he was stunned, this Vietnamese boxer, this disdain, with a mocking smile, made Wen Xiaoyu calm down a lot.

But calm, just let him calm down in his heart, his whole face, still with a burst of anger, he turned his head to look at the mouse behind him, at this time, the mouse has disappeared, Wen Xiaoyu is even more determined in his heart, then he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and punched the Vietnamese boxer's side face attack, this time the speed is also a lot faster, the Vietnamese man tilted his head slightly, Wen Xiaoyu followed the other hand and beckoned, he began to attack left and right, In an instant, the speed increased a lot, although the speed increased a lot, but Wen Xiaoyu still did not reveal the slightest bit of Bajiquan's posture, that is, he used his boxing moves in previous years to attack quickly,

The Vietnamese man on the opposite side was easy and skillful in dodging, and after six or seven moves in a row, he suddenly yelled at Wen Xiaoyu and scolded, "Trash!" He just finished scolding this sentence, Wen Xiaoyu increased his speed again, and had jumped to his side, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and a heavy punch hit the man's side face, the Vietnamese man raised his hand to block, followed by Wen Xiaoyu's extremely fast punch, in the same position, his strength is indeed getting bigger and bigger, one punch is finished, and the other punch is beckoned, which is almost less than a second, Wen Xiaoyu three or four punches are beckoned, and when the last punch hits, Shengsheng hit the bridge of the Vietnamese man's nose, He fell to the ground, and cheers erupted around him.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't give this Vietnamese man a chance to react at all, seeing that he fell to the ground, rushing forward at him is to pounce hard, he wanted to knock this man down, but he just pounced, the man opposite hurriedly turned over from the ground, Wen Xiaoyu did not fall down for the first time, causing a burst of exclamations around, but he was extremely fast, and he pounced hard at the Vietnamese man who had just turned over, and as a result, this Vietnamese man was very powerful, and his movements were even a little exaggerated, supporting the ground with one hand, and even getting up, a carp was stiff, Standing up from the ground, this action was so exciting, all the people around him roared, After the man got up, the blood on his nose was still flowing out, he wiped his hand, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

Wen Xiaoyu also got up from the ground, spit to the side, with a provocative expression, staring at the man opposite, and there were more and more spectators around him who were screaming and roaring, and then this Vietnamese man rushed to Wen Xiaoyu again, Wen Xiaoyu also had enough strength and beckoned up, the fight between the two people this time, it was even more exciting, the punches were faster than one another, and the defense was not said, the two sides had dozens of rounds this time, and the referee on the side did not stop the game. Seeing that the two sides had once again entered a stalemate, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly smiled from the side, "Rampant people are dying fast, you know?" You don't have much ability, but in this way, I see how strong you are to resist until the end of the game! Gin Wo! ”

Wen Xiaoyu's last sentence is a standard Thai, Wen Xiaoyu doesn't know much Thai, but after all, I've been to play and learned a few words, this word, Chinese translated, that's the meaning of the rice bucket, this Vietnamese man, obviously a lot bigger than Wen Xiaoyu, as Wen Xiaoyu finished speaking, with Wen Xiaoyu's disdainful eyes, and Wen Xiaoyu's somewhat insulting gestures, he pointed to his nose, this time, this Vietnamese man was also completely angered "Love Martyr!! The Vietnamese man shouted and scolded, and once again pounced on Wen Xiaoyu, and the two of them fought again.

In this fight, Wen Xiaoyu could clearly feel that at this moment, the person in front of him, and the person who had just fought with him, were completely not on the same level, and they were no longer on the same level, and they were no longer on the same level.

Wen Xiaoyu has almost no chance to fight back, the whole person has always been out of defense, and the posture of resisting, the speed of this boxer has once again increased to a notch, this is really going to die, to be honest, Wen Xiaoyu was already very surprised at this time, he felt endless pressure, at this moment, even if Wen Xiaoyu really tried his best, he himself may not be able to knock this man down, this man's boxing is too ruthless, and because it is a player at this level, Many skills are definitely not convenient to use, but Wen Xiaoyu can't resist anymore.

All the onlookers around were stunned, at this moment, everyone was quiet, not even a cheering crowd was gone, Wen Xiaoyu kept dodging back, and soon it was almost to the end, Wen Xiaoyu moved his body to the side suddenly, he just moved over, all of a sudden, the whole person had a sense of crisis, sure enough, when he turned his head, the Vietnamese man on the opposite side had appeared beside him, he swinged his fist in front hand, hooked his fist in his back hand, and attacked Wen Xiaoyu like a thunderous fist, This made Wen Xiaoyu subconsciously raise his hand to block his head, he blocked the first punch, but the second punch was not blocked, the lower abdomen was firmly hit by this punch, Wen Xiaoyu spit out a mouthful of bitter water, and then the Vietnamese man on the opposite side got up, turned around and hugged Wen Xiaoyu with a punch, Wen Xiaoyu once again held his head with both hands, and the whole person was directly flew, and then fell heavily to the ground again, and spit out a mouthful of bitter water again, The beating looked a little blurry, and the Vietnamese man opposite did not have the slightest intention of stopping.