Although by now, everyone knows that there are more performance elements than actual combat in wrestling matches, but if you want to squeeze into the wrestling league, you don't have far beyond ordinary people's physical fitness and a few killer skills, even if you perform, you can play yourself to death!

In the wrestling ring, he always likes to dress himself up as an Indian tribal chieftain, and the "phantom step" that he is proficient in, theoretically speaking, is to use the elasticity of the ring rope to see that he has a more terrifying instantaneous explosive power than a cheetah, so that he can continue to rotate around his opponent in the ring, as long as the opponent is slightly loose and exposed, he will pounce on the opponent's head and slash it down.

This kind of footwork bred by the special environment of the ring, with variable changes, boxers can use the pace and waist rotation after hitting the rope to bounce out, easily change the direction of the ejection, that is to say, proficient in this footwork, can be replaced by clockwise rotation and counterclockwise reversal without sluggishness, and can also give up rotation at any time, with the help of the power of rope bounce, directly attack the target!

Unless you bounce and run around the four ropes of the ring in the same way, or like Bruce Lee, you can seize the opponent's running position and instantly expose the flaws for volleying, otherwise, the vast majority of people in the ring will be dizzy by the "phantom step" of "Red Fan", and they will be unable to extricate themselves from the rhythm of Red Fan's attack, and finally lose the initiative completely.

It can be said that this kind of footwork is the natural enemy of the power boxer, Avi was obviously blinded, he stood in the middle of the ring in a daze, allowing the opponent to slam his fist on his head again and again, making a dull sound of "pop", "pop", "pop", "pop", he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and let the opponent target him in the ring, performing a dance-style performance.

"Twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine......"

Around the ring, people rang out to tell the numbers, and the fighters kept bouncing and running around Avi with "phantom steps", and every time he punched Avi in the face, the audience would loudly announce a number. Every time he punches his face, Avi's eyes will be full of gold stars, and the tip of his tongue will taste the fishy sweetness.

After twenty-nine consecutive strikes, the fighter suddenly stopped attacking, he stood on the edge of the ring, put his left hand in front of his forehead, put his right hand in the lower abdomen position, and began to shrug his waist back and forth, and he shrugged back while sliding forward with the boxer's characteristic sliding step.

The man's whistle and the woman's screams resounded through the sky as the boxers danced, and after exhilarating the atmosphere to the limit, the boxers made a knightly salute to everyone with open arms like a knight in the Middle Ages. Finally, the fighter turned his head to Avi, stretched out his right thumb, and slowly pulled it over the side of his neck, making a global "throat cut" salute.

Influenced by the boxer, more than one-third of the audience made a throat-cutting salute to Avi along with the boxer's movements.

The boxer only appeared in this ring for the first time, and he easily won the audience's recognition with his gorgeous steps and punches, plus his playboy-style "dance posture", supporters are fickle, and Avi, a wooden man, can no longer do other actions except for playing the roar of Tarzan of the apes, and the boxer supporters who can no longer do other actions are even more fickle.

Listening to the wave of cheers from the crowd for his opponent, Avi pursed his thick lips and stared at the opponent in front of him with wide eyes.

However, the fighter who was proficient in the "Phantom Step" turned behind Avi in a blink of an eye, and when he pounced on Avi from behind for the thirtieth time with the help of the elastic force of the rope, he did not swing his right fist again, but the whole person rose into the air, drawing a graceful trajectory in the air like a roc spreading its wings, and slammed into Avi's head with the hardest right knee.

Seeing that this absolutely fatal knee was about to hit the back of Avi's head, a gasp sounded all around.

At this most critical moment, Avi suddenly raised his hands and hugged his head, using this kind of action that everyone can do, which is absolutely not beautiful, to carry out the most rigorous defense of his head.

The knee slammed into Avi's two arms, and the astonishing inertia hit Avi's body and fell forward suddenly, but after only one step, Avi desperately supported his body, and the shackles on his feet weighing more than 20 kilograms were very troublesome, making Avi lose his ability to move, but at the same time, it also gave him a more stable center of gravity and balance!

Avi turned around and saw the opponent who was still in mid-air, before his feet were back on the floor, all the agility and agility were completely cloudy, Avi's face that usually always had a simple smile raised a cruel hideousness, he stretched out his left hand the size of a fan and scooped it in the air, grabbed the boxer's hair, and then picked up the huge right fist and smashed it into the fighter's face.

No one dared to imagine how terrible flames of anger had accumulated in the depths of Avi's heart, and no one wanted to imagine the weight of the punch that Avi had done with all his might.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the boxers who were jumping and shrugging and bouncing and performing a knightly salute just now were like a stone thrown from a height of 10,000 meters and finally falling to the ground, making a loud "boom", and even the ring under their feet trembled violently like an earthquake, and in Avi's hands, there was an extra handful of hair pulled from the opponent's head because of excessive force.

Just look at the horrific appearance of the boxer falling to the ground, and the blood flowing from his mouth, from his nostrils, and from his torn scalp at the same time, no one will expect him to stand up and fight Avi again!

Everyone looked at Avi with awe, this man could stand as firm as Mount Tai after receiving twenty-nine punches and a knee in a row, but he only used one punch to completely kill his opponent. This kind of brutality, this kind of stupidity standing in the ring and letting the opponent slam his head but begging to punch the opponent in the face and then end the fight in an instant, really interprets the Chinese martial arts saying "one force will drop ten meetings" to the limit!

"Avi! Avi! Avi! Avi ......"

After a few seconds of deathly silence, the audience finally reacted, and almost everyone at the same time forgot that the boxer, who had just caught their eye, and was now lying on the ground like a dead dog, began to shout Avi's name in the same rhythm. I don't know who led the lead, whether it was the spectators sitting around the ring or the spectators standing in the corridor on the second floor, they all took a coin out of their pockets and tossed it towards Avi, who was standing in the middle of the ring.

Coins of different denominations continued to roll under the light, reflecting a series of star-lit lights, and for a time a coin rain fell over the ring. But Avi didn't bend down to pick up the coins, just shrugged his nose vigorously and his eyes widened, searching for something in the audience.

Soon, the familiar scent poured into his nostrils, saliva trickled from the corners of Avi's mouth, and under his watchful eye, a huge special plate was brought into the ring, stacked with a hill of fried rice and two large bananas, which were Avi's reward for his victory.

"Smack!"

No accident, Avi, who had just participated in a bloody brawl in the ring and couldn't control his strength at all, crushed the plate in his hand again, and watched all the fish and fried rice on the plate be poured into the ring, and some of them were even mixed with the blood on the ground, Avi was really anxious. He threw himself on the ground, opened his mouth and bit into the fish fried rice scattered on the floor, and just as the tip of his tongue almost made contact with the delicious fried rice, a big foot in his land boots suddenly plunged between Avi and the pile of fish fried rice.

The sound of gasps sounded all around again, and almost all the staff in the hotel were looking at the man who dared to put his foot on Avi's food with the eyes of a dead man. They all know very well that Avi's scales are his food, no matter who dares to touch his food, Avi, who always has a harmless smile on his face, can turn into a completely crazy tyrannosaurus in an instant!

Avi's eyes turned red in an instant, and he raised his head, and before the angry roar could rush out of his throat, all the anger was completely gone, and only a thick desire remained.

Walking into the ring, the person who stepped on the fish fried rice was Shi Shaoying, and he made a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex turn into a well-behaved and docile puppy in an instant, which was the roast beef that weighed three or four kilograms in his hand, roasted fragrantly, and coated with a thick layer of jam!

Hesitantly looking at the barbecue handed to him by Shi Shaoying, Avi kept swallowing his saliva, he won the boxing match, and the barbecue that the boss rewarded him with was only one-third of this barbecue at most, it may be funny to say, Avi's biggest dream is to eat barbecue at one time!

Avi saw a faint smile and encouragement on Shi Shaoying's face. Unable to resist the temptation of food anymore, Avi snatched the piece of barbecue that had obviously just been roasted and was still bubbling with oil on the surface, and ran to the very corner of the ring with his hands and feet, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he chewed happily, and while chewing him, he turned back from time to time, and looked at Shi Shaoying cautiously, lest Shi Shaoying would take back the barbecue again.

His movements really looked like a wild dog who had just snatched half a piece of moldy bread after a bloody battle with his kind, and hid in the darkest corner, enjoying the spoils of war while being vigilant to prevent the return of wild dogs!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Eating too fast and too quickly stuck in his throat, Avi coughed violently, a large glass of beer was delivered to him, Avi snatched the wine glass, because he was too anxious and too hard, and before he could bring the wine glass to his mouth, the glass handle of the wine glass was pinched off by him, and he watched the whole glass of beer continue to fall in front of him, just before it fell to the ground and shattered, a hand suddenly reached out like lightning, and grabbed the wine glass that was less than five centimeters away from the ground.

(To be continued)