Chapter 185: Don't rush and take your time
Li Guolou climbed into the cable, his mood was 'excited' and his whole body was trembling, Robinson in the center of the boxing ring was receiving cheers and encouragement from the audience, the sunlight was 'shining' in through the tall glass window, the photographer kept taking pictures of him, making people feel dizzy, this is his stage, everyone will cheer and applaud him, and he saw the opponent in his eyes, a monster like a bear, who should roll back to the deserted island.
The mustachioed referee shouted, "Welcome Mike Lee!" โ
In the noisy scream, Li Guolou took off his sweatshirt with a hat, his pigtails were coiled on the top of his head, showing his strong muscles and flesh, and the red sports shorts symbolized that luck would befall him. Li Guolou pointed his two index fingers forward, and circled the boxing ring to greet the spectators on all sides.
There are friends who love him, there are his family members, and there are countless strangers who abuse him.
The faces of strangers, the ruthless abuse, half of them were Qing people with pigtails, and Li Guolou could understand every word they scolded. Looking at the distorted faces, as well as the way the braids behind him were thrown out, Li Guolou grinned. He will laugh back at all the claims that question that the Qing people are an inferior people. You don't need to conquer the world with the impenetrable Oriental Qigong, but use the martial arts of Westerners to "box" to defeat the invincible Western myth Robinson.
Li Guolou gave three "kisses" to two lovers and a "girlfriend" friend, and the audience booed and whistled endlessly. Next to him, Robinson knelt down and prayed to God, chanting words in the air and drawing a cross on his chest. Li Guolou, a Protestant who had been baptized by the Catholic Church, also knelt on the ground, holding a cross and praying to God, both hoping that God would give them the strength to win.
The moment they stood up, Li Guolou and Robinson were also full of confidence. Li Guolou ran to the east of the boxing ring, leaned down and handed the cross to Yelia.
Yelia shouted, "Mike defeated Robinson, I love you!" โ
Li Guolou waved his fist and tied up a white cloth belt under the supervision of the referee, which would be stained with Robinson's blood, and he wanted to use the blood and defeat of his opponent to let Westerners know that the Qing people in the East had awakened, and a brilliant Oriental magical star would surely shine in the boxing ring today.
The three referees sat in the three directions of the boxing ring, they were composed of French, Russian, and British, and the three referees sat with a serious face, to tell the world that they were a symbol of justice, just like when the Eight-Nation Coalition Army invaded Beijing, all of them relied on the impartial Russians to reconcile everyone to turn the war into 'jade' silk. Today, the three of them are symbols of justice, representing the highest level of sports: "fairness", "openness" and "justice"!
"'Women' gentlemen and gentlemen are welcome to the French Exhibition Hall, and today we will welcome the Armageddon of the century in the territory of Tientsin, France, and the 'belligerent' side is the proud Monsieur Robinson of the French!"
The mustachioed referee spoke in a subdued voice, and the audience was thunderous, and the people waving gambling tickets were jumping and jumping in a 'excited' manner. Robinson spun around with his hands raised in the air, receiving the applause of the crowd.
"This one is the Qing Dynasty Mike ยทยทยทยทยทยท!" The mustachioed referee shuffled as if there was no end in sight.
Li Guolou ignored the boos around him, pointed at Robinson, glared angrily, and shouted: "Gorilla, I want to trample you under your feet, so that you can go to God now." โ
Robinson scolded angrily: "Dongye Sick Man, 'smoke' Fushou Paste Braided Dog, I will dance in the ring with your dog's tail." โ
The two fought through the mustache referee, and the foul language was pushed, and Jing scolded from Li Guolou's mouth: "Robinson, you are walking on the street and see a half-old, you are not bad, staring at others." One day, if you meet someone who is not stingy, give you a brick, and you will know what liver tremor is. I'm doing the right thing for heaven now, 'chicken' thief! Wait for death! โ
No one could understand the words of the two scolding, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited, and the cheers in the mountains and tsunamis resounded throughout the French exhibition hall.
"You know the rules of boxing, you are not allowed to hit the lower part of the belt, you are not allowed to hit the opponent from the side and back, you are not allowed to hit the opponent's back part, and if you violate the rules, you will be judged to lose!" The mustachioed referee's fingers kept turning between the tips of Li Guolou's and Robinson's noses, glaring fiercely at the two boxers, here he is the boss, and he is in charge.
After venting his scolding, Li Guolou's nervous mood relaxed slightly, his two stiff arms kept shaking, and he looked at Robinson provocatively. The two are like two roosters in heat, and neither of them will back down.
The beautiful 'female' card bearer wore tight underwear and held a sign with "1" written on it around the field, and deliberately circled around Li Guolou, and said in a low voice: "Mike, come to my house tomorrow and wait for you to quadruple." โ
Li Guolou glanced at the beautiful 'girl' card holder, and hesitated in his heart, could it be a peach 'flower' robbery?
"Bell!" At the beginning of the first round, the flea-like mustachioed referee nimbly jumped away from the two dangerous men and lived next to the four fists, and the referee in the ring was able to be civil and martial.
Robinson shook his body and pressed towards Li Guolou, and there was only one step between the two.
Li Guolou's eyes did not blink, staring at Robinson's movements, Robinson's jab opened the way and hit hard, and the pressure followed Li Guolou like the wind. Dodging a set of combo punches with nimble steps, Li Guolou passed through Robinson's armpit and circled behind Robinson with an arrow step, and his opponent played with his kraft candy tactics.
A heavy punch slammed into Robinson's abdomen, and it felt like a stone was sinking into the sea. Robinson was still strong. The huge fist grazed past his ear, and this time Li Guolou was hit in the face, and most of the power of the heavy punch was dodged by Li Guolou, but his brain still felt 'chaotic'.
Robinson's iron fist has a thousand pounds, every punch wants Li Guolou's life, although the action is not very fast, but the move is fatal, first press Li Guolou's activity space, and then come to the hard punch. The feints of 'flower' tricks are endless, just to make Li Guolou consume physical strength.
Robinson also has a rogue trick, as soon as he saw Li Guolou dodging, he immediately hugged Li Guolou in his arms. The weight of more than 200 pounds was pressed on Li Guolou's body, so that Li Guolou could taste the taste of Mount Tai's pressure.
The two shirtless men were stirred together, and Li Guolou, who was obviously suffering from height and weight, had no choice but to put his body on Robinson's huge lump of 'meat'. This relies on the usual strength training, can't be coincidental, can't be good, the well-prepared Li Guolou was wrestling with Robinson in the first round, the referee let the two separate again and again, and Robinson pounced on the bear hug again and again.
Robinson knew that his physical strength was not as good as Li Guolou's, and he would have to consume more Li Guolou's physical energy when he came up. The inexplicable trick caused the audience to let out a series of sharp whistles, and they 'spended' a lot of money not to see the two men and bears hugging each other.
When the bell rang, the two sat separately, and Li Guolou, who was sweating profusely, drank warm water, and looked at Robinson on the other side fiercely, and couldn't hear what Master Harris was saying? Just a mechanical nod.
In the first round, both sides were probing, but neither of them had any strength, Li Guolou swept the scoreboard, and the average number of points of the three referees came out, and it was fair that he was two points behind in the effective points.
Li Guolou rinsed his mouth, spit blood from his mouth, punched his cheeks, and spoke painfully: "Master, Robinson is really an old scoundrel, I must let him fall on the ring." โ
Master Harris bowed his head and whispered, "Mike, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry." Robinson's physical strength can't last seven rounds, and now he can hold you, and after four rounds, he can't even catch your shadow. โ
A minute passed, the bell rang, Li Guolou and Robinson stood up, slowly walked to the center of the ring, and the two roosters fought again. At this time, the boxing match was very bloody without gloves, and few people could fight for fifteen rounds, and the rules of boxing matches were made by people, but the actual effect was that the fight would end in two or three rounds.
Boxing is a divisional competition, and Li Guolou and Robinson are not fighters of the same division, and the tactics they use are very different. Robinson used his height and weight strength to eat Li Guolou, and gave full play to his strengths to suppress Li Guolou's flexible pace. He threw two heavy punches and immediately rushed to Li Guolou to hug his opponent and rest on his opponent's body to recover his physical strength.
Li Guolou can't flash his bear-like body every time, four times out of ten times he was going to be eaten by Robinson, and the two people who were mixed together were obviously at a loss to Li Guolou, this is a test of Li Guolou's physical strength, and he couldn't stand the test and didn't even have the strength to punch.
The two separated Robinson and strode forward to 'force' Li Guolou's activity space, swinging his fists left and right to open the way, and those who blocked me were strong and pressed people, the huge two fists grazed Li Guolou's cheeks, and the blocking technique did not leak, and the four hands blocked 'intertwined' staggered, and waved the fist wind in the air.
Li Guolou slid to dodge the front of Robinson's attack, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Robinson's jaw shell, and a left hook effectively hit the target.
Robinson staggered backwards, his fists were not lost, and his hands were placed in front of his 'chest' to protect his face.
Li Guolou punched Robinson in the abdomen with a powerful punch, and he also needed effective points.
The audience was stunned, and the worried heart was almost in the throat, and Robinson was relieved by the ringing of the bell, and did not suffer a greater blow.
Li Guolou's supporters cheered, and Li Guolou had the upper hand in this round, and the referee team showed exactly the same score, and the two ended in a tie in the first two rounds.
The master seemed to be very dissatisfied with this situation, and shouted loudly: "Mike, don't rush and take your time! โ
Li Guolou nodded frequently, stood up proudly and waved his fist to greet the supporters in the stands, his confidence was bursting, the bear-like Robinson punched too slowly, he could see it clearly.
Second Master Jack said in a low voice: "Don't be complacent, Robinson didn't use all his strength, you must resist in the next round, he is going to be angry." โ
Li Guolou rinsed his mouth, this time he didn't spit out blood in his mouth, and said, "I know! I'm not in a hurry to take my time! โ
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