Due to Wang Hao's left-right switching, Xie Yi could never find the north, the attack could not find the number of roads, and the defense could not resist.

He angrily threw a doll-like fist-style left and right hook, but as a result, he had a bye, and was caught by Wang Hao, and hit his right hand back hand on the left eye socket with a blow, knocking him down.

This is the first time Wang Hao has knocked Xie Yijue down, Xie Yijue's depression is even closer, he can't hit it, and his defense can't be completely prevented, although Wang Hao's attack power is not at his level, but it can also bring him a lot of damage.

Xie Yijie was annoyed, and he struggled to get up from the ground immediately.

This is Xie Yijue's ability to be heavy, rough and thick-skinned, his ability to resist hitting is not bad even at the same level, although he can't hit Wang Hao, but he can be beaten, he can be beaten, and he can stand up after being beaten, he is really Wang Hao's best sparring partner.

Xie Yijie gasped for breath for three or four seconds and stood up from the ground, feeling that his eyes and forehead were hot and painful.

Wang Hao had a very good work ethic, or in order to protect the sparring partner he had finally met, he retreated to the southeast corner, and waited for ten seconds before Wang Hao began to attack again.

Ten seconds is abiding by the rules of boxing and professional ethics in Wang Hao's eyes, but in Xie Yijue's eyes, he feels a little short.

He watched Wang Hao rush up again, and said in his heart: "Why did this guy come up again, I haven't caught enough breath!" ”

It is true that boxing will consume physical strength when attacking the opponent, but just defending is also very physical exhausting when the opponent's attack is very lethal.

Xie Yijie set up a boxing fight and was ready to be beaten, at this time the alarm clock rang again, and the round bell of Taishan Boxing Club had never been so pleasant in Xie Yijue's ears.

He breathed a sigh of relief and headed towards the northwest corner, where the round bell finally saved him again.

Wang Hao heard the bell of the round ringing and also put away the boxing boxing, returned to the southeast corner of the ring to rest, he didn't care about the round bell and saved Xie Yijue, this is actual combat training, Wang Hao's purpose is not to destroy Xie Yijue, but to temper his skills.

Xie Yiju can both defend and counterattack, which is much stronger than sandbags, and the punch to the flesh hits Xie Yijue from all angles, which makes Wang Hao practice very refreshingly.

Xie Yiju gasped for breath and rested, the blow he received in this round was bigger than the previous round, and the left eye socket hit by Wang Hao's back hand was already swollen, and there was a feeling of swelling and pain.

The right eye circle was also heated by Wang Hao's left hand jab, there was a burning pain, and his nose was still bleeding, Xie Yijue felt that he was really embarrassed.

He felt that only by knocking down Wang Hao coldly could he get back to today's field and not be so aggrieved.

And there is only one last round left, Xie Yijue thinks that it is trivial to survive the first half of the round, and the second half of the round can exert strength, so there is no need to worry about lack of physical fitness.

However, when he remembered Wang Hao's technique of switching between the left and right frames, he had a little headache, Wang Hao changed to the left frame, he had no way at all, not only simply because of the slow speed, but also because he didn't even know how to fight, because both his technical ability and sense of distance were against the right boxer, Wang Hao changed to the left frame, he didn't even know how to punch, let alone be able to hit.

In the last round, it was because Wang Hao frequently switched the left and right frame styles, so that Xie Yi could never find the north, and he played randomly, and was knocked out.

Xie Yiju thought about it and couldn't do it depressedly, so he could only pray that Wang Hao didn't have to use the left frame.

The round began, Wang Hao and Xie Yijue came to the court, raised their right hands, and struck each other's gloves, ready to start the last round of actual combat training.

Xie Yiju Wang Hao said: "I still have a killer weapon that is useless, I can make a final decision, you have to be careful, don't overturn in the gutter in the last round!" ”

Xie Yiju actually didn't have any killer features, all his tricks had been used in the first two rounds, but there was no way to take Wang Hao at all, so he put a smoke of his own killer weapon popping out, just to disrupt Wang Hao's position, hoping that Wang Hao would have some scruples, and even mess up the rules, he would have a chance to take advantage of it.

"Watch yourself!" Wang Hao replied very simply, and began to fight.

Wang Hao actually didn't care about Xie Yijue's killer features, because if Xie Yijue really had it, he wouldn't have been beaten by himself for two rounds, and he would only use it in the third round, and he had to tell himself first. Even if there is, Wang Hao feels that there is no threat, because Xie Yiyi's technique and speed are more than one grade worse than his own, even if the weight is superior, but Wang Hao is confident that his ability to resist hitting is also good, and there is also protective gear, it is not easy to punch, even if he is hit by a cold punch, he can bear it.

Syllable!

Wang Hao punched Xie Yijie in the face with a forehand jab.

Xie was stunned for a moment, then dived down, and made a sway to dodge Wang Hao's jab with difficulty.

Da! Da! Da!

Wang Hao's jab punch rained down.

He started with a right frame and a jab with his left hand, so it was very fast.

Although Xie Yijue was dodging, it was of little use, because in Wang Hao's eyes, Xie Yijue's speed was too slow, and he moved lightly, controlling the distance, and cooperating with the jab attack.

The jabs like raindrops are almost tilted on Xie Yiyi's head!

"Wang Hao, you are too much of a bully!"

Xie Yijie was about to cry in his heart, is there a jab like you, I am like a whack-a-mole, and whack-a-mole is not so accurate.

Xie Yiju retreated, not sliding back, because it still couldn't keep up with Wang Hao's speed, he almost trotted back, dodging Wang Hao's attack.

"You're foul!" Wang Hao was speechless, "This is boxing, not track and field." ”

Wang Hao quickly followed, chasing Xie Yiyi.

Xie Yiju had already retreated to the side of the rope, his entire back was leaning on the rope, there was no way to retreat, he raised his fist high, and firmly protected his face.

Wang Hao followed up and let go of the attack, attacking in turn with his front hand and back hand, a series of smooth combination punches, hitting like flowing water, leaning on Xie Yijue's gloves and arms, occasionally opening Xie Yijue's defense, and being able to punch a few punches in the face and head.

Xie Yi held on to his death, holding his fists tightly, motionless, as if he had become a sandbag, and was beaten by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao felt this sense of blow, and the punch that really hit the actual opponent was much more felt than hitting the sandbag, punch after punch, Wang Hao kept moving, attacking, and playing very refreshingly.

Xie Yijue was depressed in his heart, he was like a sandbag, bearing, blocking Wang Hao's attack, although this defense is much smaller than the blow he received, but he can't just be next to each other like this, can he just stand up like this for three minutes, he will definitely not be able to stand it, and he will have to fight back.

He was thinking about it when there was a huge pain in his liver.

Wang Hao saw that Xie Yijue had a very good set of hugging defense, and at the same time, he was annoyed by the frontal attack, so he went around to Xie Yijue's right side. In order to protect his head, Xie Yijun raised the boxing too high, exposing most of his abdomen and part of his chest.

So Wang Hao moved to Xie Yijue's right side, punched his chest with his back hand, and hit his ribs with a hook punch with his left hand.

If the referee gave two points off the court, Wang Hao should have a hundred points ahead at this time.

The power of Wang Hao's hook is transmitted through Xie Yijue's ribs to the liver, this is the penetrating power of the fist, Wang Hao's idol GGG in his previous life relies on strong strength, and often plays liver piercing punches that make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness.

Wang Hao only punched twice, Xie Yiju couldn't hold on, he put down his hand and fought back with a swing fist.

Wang Hao's purpose in hitting Xie Yijue's ribs was to make the opponent unable to stand it and give up the defense, as soon as Xie Yijue's boxing was put down, Wang Hao immediately hit Xie Yijue with two consecutive jabs and a backhand in the face of Xie Yijue, and at this time, Xie Yijue's swing fist had not yet been hit.

This back hand is heavier, and the two jabs are not light, and the nosebleed that had just stopped during the fight began to flow again, and the corners of his mouth were broken, and he felt that the sore places on his face were more painful, and the swollen places were even more swollen.

The two swing punches didn't go out, and under Wang Hao's fierce attack, Xie Yiju hurriedly held his head to defend again.

Wang Hao didn't hit Xie Yijue's ribs again this time, he stepped back, gave up his position, and prepared to release Xie Yijue to fight.

Seeing that Wang Hao was no longer attacking, Xie Yijue breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that his arms were about to be broken by Wang Hao, he walked forward, keeping an appropriate distance from Wang Hao.

In the next thirty or forty seconds, the two punched each other, moving, and most of the forehand and back sliding steps, and Wang Hao's punching frequency was obviously not as high as before.

Xie Yijie thought to himself, this guy can't be tired, at the beginning of my first round, the onslaught was not light, and he couldn't punch out, his onslaught just now was longer than mine, and he was mainly attacking for three rounds, he must be tired.

The third round of the match is already coming to an end, Xie Yijue firmly believes that Wang Hao is tired, and he also thinks that his last chance has come, knocking out Wang Hao, even if he has been beaten before, he can resurrect the whole set.

Xie Yijue attacked, he slid forward, aimed at Wang Hao, and punched out vigorously before and after, as if to finish Wang Hao.

In these three rounds of the game, due to Xie Yijue's passivity, Wang Hao played more offenses, and not so many defensive counterattacks, he took the initiative to retreat, just to practice defensive counterattacks.

Seeing Xie Yijue sliding forward and coming in, swinging fists back and forth, Wang Hao also slid forward, Xie Yijue's swinging fist went to the space behind Wang Hao's head, Wang Hao dived down when he rushed forward, and at this time he kicked up violently, and a right hand hooked up, and hit Xie Yijue's chin firmly.

Xie Yiju fell down on his back face to the sky.

One!

Two!

。。。。。。

Eight!

When the time was eight seconds, Xie Yijue hadn't stood up yet, but the alarm clock had already gone off, the round was over again, and this actual combat training was over.

Xie Yijue tried to stand up, but it seemed that the connection between his brain and his legs had been broken, and they went their own way, one commanding the east and the other west, and it took several seconds for Xie Yiju to stand up.

Wang Hao is very satisfied with this sparring exercise, he has not played so heartily in the actual combat training with other members of the Taishan Boxing Club before, this kind of use of various ways, the feeling of hitting the opponent is too good, if it is not for the other party has more than ten kilograms of weight than himself, he will not be able to withstand this kind of attack at all.

Especially the knockdown of the last whistle, it was really cool, a hook, overturning an opponent who weighed more than ten kilograms than himself, it was really hearty and refreshing.

Wang Hao waved his fist at Xie Yijue, and couldn't help but praise: "You are a very competent sparring partner!" ”

Hearing Wang Hao's praise, Xie Yiju's face darkened: I have to find Qiu Youyue to reflect the situation.