After two rounds, the game continued.

In the third game, Russia's "White Bear" Alexander fought hard for four rounds and stubbornly defeated the Italian star Arrecio to get a precious qualifying spot. It is worth noting that Alexander, a boxer, is an out-and-out "rough brother", with slightly inferior skills but excellent hardness, and he relied on his steel-like ability to resist striking to drag down his opponent, and he was also beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen.

In the final match of the semifinals, the defending boxing champion Tubs faced off against Colombian "Magician" Miranda.

There is no doubt that Comrade Lao Ta is the most vocal contestant to win the championship, and the audience's almost crazy reaction is very indicative of his popularity.

While!

Round 1.

After the start of the game, Miranda changed the "cowardly" performance at the press conference, and slammed Tubbs with a strong attack, and various exquisite fast-break combinations were staged repeatedly, tossing the old tower enough and forcing him to fall into a wandering defense.

Mr. Guan sighed: "How do you say that? Oh, 'no one can beat time'. Even a layman like me can see that Tubbs is stumbling and in a very difficult situation, how good is he a thirty-six-year-old 'old man' who stays at home to fish, fish and play cards, and what is the strength of the world compared to the young? ”

Coach Goofy squinted his eyes and said: "Don't be careless, veterans have their own advantages as veterans, and from last year to this year, Tubs has won many consecutive victories...... His experience and pace are still world-class, and his mental qualities are even more ......"

Coach Lei Dong echoed: "Hey, it's really a layman's word, so you dare to underestimate others." ”

Mr. Guan closed his mouth in disdain and turned his head to look at Wang Jin.

Mr. Wang, who was lying on his stomach receiving a massage, withdrew his gaze from the TV and said inexplicably: "The bigger the movement, the easier it is to get tired." ”

Hou Chao, who was patting and beating on the side, thought that Xiao Wang was feeling sorry for himself, and said movingly: "Ah, I'm not tired brother!" ”

Wang Jin: "......"

Colombian fighter Miranda had a clear advantage in the first round, but he was never able to extend his gains, because Tubs was really accurate in his movements, and several cold and crisp attacks also made him tremble; In the second round, Miranda continued to use a strong attack strategy, but the frequency of the strikes was too frequent, and his movement speed dropped slightly halfway through the match.

At two minutes and three seconds, Tubbs dodged a high kick with a pull-back movement, and then suddenly launched a lightning strike.

Bounce your body, raise your knees, and kick your chin in front of your toes!

"Bang!"

Miranda raised her head and fell backwards with a "bang", and the battle ended instantly.

Mr. Guan was extremely surprised: "Uh, cough cough......"

Coach Goofy praised: "Classic defensive counterattack, eyesight, speed, and reaction are indispensable, and Tubs deserves to be a 'deadly ghost'......"

At this point, the first round of the semi-finals of F is over, and the four boxers of Cameroon Guzman, China's Wang Jin, Russia's Alexander, and the United States' Tubbs have won one after another and advanced to the next round of the final battle side by side!

The climax is to go wave after wave, and without allowing the audience any respite, the host Nakamura Taiwa immediately announced that the game would continue!

Coach Lei Dong stood up and said excitedly: "With the fighting style of Russian fighters and Tubbs, it is destined not to be decided quickly, if Wang Jin can quickly eliminate Guzman, then our physical strength advantage will be infinitely magnified, this battle, we will be nine out of ten!" ”

"Crackling ......"

Applause roared in the dressing room: "Yay! China will win! ”

In the ring, Nakamura Taiwa looked at the handcard to introduce the boxer.

"Gentlemen and ladies, all over the world who love fighting! The athletes who appeared at this moment have excellent physical conditions, which is rare in the entire league! He is 24 years old, 2.03 meters tall, 2.15 meters in reach, weighs 248 pounds, has a professional record of 31-4, and has 23 knockouts! He is the giant 'Moving Mountains' ancient ...... from Cameroon Now...... Long! ”

"Knock Rub ......"

Exotic music with strong rhythms resounded through the scene, and Guzmán shook his head and walked through the passage with arrogant crab steps.

He walked and stopped, pausing from time to time to make a funny show, three circles on the left and three circles on the right, and his ass twisted...... What's even more exaggerated is that this guy actually tied a black cloth to his face, revealing only a pair of wild eyes, murderous!

Okay, pretend to be a "robber"!

Guzmán probably wanted to highlight the surprise soldiers and cause a certain amount of psychological pressure on the opponent......

His long legs are very awesome, and he doesn't need anyone to help hold down the side rope at all, so he directly lifts his foot and steps into the ring!

"Oh!"

The RB audience seemed to have a soft spot for "monsters" and shouted hoarsely and feverishly.

"Here's a one-round killing machine that won all 27 fights and finished the opponent 27 times, the Chinese fighter 'Thunderbolt' Wang...... Jin appeared! He is only twenty years old, but he is infinitely close to the top of the world......"

For fighters who have become famous, Taiwa Nakamura has always been willing to work hard to greet them.

"The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will ...... for thousands of miles"

The familiar music spread in all directions for the second time, and Wang Jin walked quickly in the chorus, bending down to burrow into the side rope.

Before the Chinese army could gain a foothold, Guzmán began to make trouble!

He roared, "Hey, little girl, look here! ”

Guzmán tore off the black cloth, pursed his thick lips, and made a strange digging motion at Wang Jin......

Wang was indifferent, and Hou Chao behind him said in surprise: "Eh...... What does he mean? ”

Wang Jin sneered: "You still don't understand this? Dig a pit and bury people! ”

Hou Chao was furious: "Lie in the groove of his ancestors for eighteen generations, fork fork fork!" ”

Don't look at Brother Monkey's ordinary figure, but he is a well-known man, he bypassed Wang Jin and was ready to jump over Haibian Guzman! Coach Goofy reached out and grabbed him, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Nonsense! It's going to start soon, so don't make a fuss! ”

Hou Chao struggled twice, swallowed his anger and said: "Damn, if you encounter this kind of soul, you will be beaten to death later!" ”

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I have a character, I like ......"

- Wang has never been a good-natured child, and considering that he will be able to "double the return" soon, he is too lazy to care. If he had been in a different place, Guzmán would have been immediately concussed.

……

"Referee, please time, the game begins!"

While!

Round 1.

1.93 meters vs. 2.03 meters, and the arm span is 12 centimeters shorter, and the difference in the physique of the two athletes is quite huge.

Wang Jin clenched his fists, deliberately shrinking his body even shorter, ready to launch a deadly charge. As a "small" side, he will definitely have to risk getting into the ground and fighting in close combat, while Guzmán will have to strike long and keep the enemy out of the country.

It's simple – whoever really controls the distance wins the race.

Want to attack?

"Humph!"

Guzmán honked his nostrils and swept his opponent's waist with his feet first.

Terrible leg size, exaggerated running arc, that posture is really called "sweeping a large area"!

The larger the size, the worse the coordination. Guzmán's body tilt, arm flicking, and other signs are very obvious when he launches, and his movements are difficult to standardize, so it is not too difficult to judge the intention of the attack in advance.

Wang Jin deliberately wanted to weigh his strength, so he raised his knee and blocked it.

"Smack!"

After the impact, Wang Jin was violently shocked, but his eyes were relaxed. The "Shock Wave" is indeed very awesome, but the speed is slightly worse, and it seems that the leg threat of this black charcoal is so-so, and the focus of defense must be on the fist.

He landed and swished around his opponent for half a circle, bowing his head to make a straight assault!

Guzmán stepped back and fired a jab to meet Wang Jin's head. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one, Guzman's upper handicap is far better than the lower handicap, and it is very threatening.

One continues to sudden, and the other resolutely retreats!

Belch...... Perverted speed and flexibility! Guzmán complained bitterly and could only use the frequency of his shots to limit his opponent's approaching intentions.

Jab, jab, jab to straight, straight to hook!

His fist was as heavy as a sledgehammer, and he bombarded his head closely!

"Sneer......"

Wang Jin always maintained a high-speed movement, feints with his head swaying from side to side, calmly shuttling in the stormy waves, and soon burst into the right range, and swept the inside of the knee with his left foot!

Guzmán was extremely jealous of Wang Jin's leg skills, and immediately withdrew his front leg to avoid the blow, then turned a straight line into an arc, throwing a right hook and slashing at Wang Jin's cheek.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Jin dodged and jumped into his arms while hitting a left hook to the ribs.

"Bang!"

Guzmán bent over, sank his arms, and blocked with the tip of his elbow, but he was also "fixed" because of this, and he couldn't jump around at will for a while.

Wang Jin has entered the safety zone, of course, he has to do something. Without thinking, he hit the face with a right hook, a left hook to the ribs, a right hook to the face, a left hook to the face, and a series of four heavy artillery hits to bring the wind, and the moves were vicious and sharp!

Every fighter has their favorite combo, and these attacks are almost reflexive, far more lethal than single strikes, and can easily achieve good results.

Guzman's defense was sophisticated and steady, "pop pop", and his fists were successfully blocked by his arm, but the final strong punch almost knocked him off the huddle, and his head was shaken!

Belch......

Prone to knee strikes from close quarters and not conducive to the play of long arms, Guzmán strictly followed the pre-match plan, he did not choose to take the initiative to shoot, and quickly withdrew when he saw the air.

While retreating, kick fiercely!

Ordinary people tend to target their lower abdomen or chest, but Guzmán is naturally better suited to kicking his opponents in the face. Once this thing is solidified, it will immediately be the end of "kissing the earth".

Hey! The soles of your feet are white, huh?

Wang Jin stubbornly stopped the pursuit, shifted to the left to avoid, Guzmán adjusted his position, and stabbed straight with the heavy artillery in his left hand, and the left straight fist, right straight fist, and left straight fist whirred, and once again widened the distance between each other, and the battle seemed to return to the old way at the beginning......

Guzmán is by no means a wasted name, and he has a problem for Wang.

Being beaten passively from a long distance, and it is difficult to penetrate at close range, what can I do about this situation? Wang Jin dodged while aiming his eyes at his thighs. Well, I'm afraid I'll have to make a fuss about it.

You advance and I retreat, I attack and you defend, and the two sides are quickly staggered.

Within fifty seconds, Guzmán's long-distance fists were all fruitless, and he had several low kicks and diagonal kicks on his legs, which made him feel a dull pain and couldn't help but feel agitated!

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What a pesky little flea!

"Whew!"

After the left stab was light, the right straight was heavy, and the two fists were not closed, Guzmán decided for the first time to take the risk of using the xenopathic path to attack! He swooped forward, got up his right knee and slammed into his opponent's arms!

However, compared to staying on the ground and swinging his fists, his other moves are a bit clumsy.

In order to defuse the long-range shells, Wang Jin was originally in a state of bending over and diving, but at this moment, he raised his eyebrows, and he was overjoyed!

Wonderful! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to get in hell!

Wang Jin rose from the ground, twisted his body, and "floated" in a strange posture to send a cold straight right hand punch.

This move has a name, it is called "Superman Fist"!

Superman boxing is mostly seen in MMA matches, but it is rarely encountered in the ring of fighting. This technique is more lethal, but it also has a fatal drawback, when you jump up to overtake the opponent and strike condescendingly, if you miss, it is easy to be used by others, causing an irreparable tragedy.

Wang Jin's counterattack was natural, the timing and angle were just right, and he jumped directly more than half a head higher than his opponent!

Guzmán was "flying", and he was completely unchangeable, and a miserable horror flashed in his eyes in an instant!

NO！

Wang Jin is the first to come! A punch right in the door!

"Bang!"

Guzmán paid a terrible price for his rashness! He was shot down by a "heavy missile", his head fell back sharply, his nose flew like an arrow, and his eyes rose with brilliant little stars......

"Wow......"

Although he took three or four steps back in a row, the sky was spinning, but fortunately, Guzmán was blocked by a side rope at the end of the landing, otherwise he would definitely be planted in the audience!

"Oh!"

A blow to the imagination that is breathtaking!

Accidents come so quickly! The balance of attack and defense is over, and the audience collectively screams in unison!

No one will easily give up the opportunity to kill the killer, regret is useless! With his legs still trembling and barely able to jump away, Guzmán knew that his opponent's speed was so perverted that he barely raised his arms to protect his head.

Wang Jin fell back to the table a little slower, he took a big step and shot in front of his opponent in two steps!

His eyes scanned Guzmán's knees, legs, waist and abdomen, as well as his "tight" head, his right shoulder shrugged, and his left hook took advantage of the momentum to cut a short arc and slammed into his liver area!

"Bang!"

A terrifying blow! The fist looks like it's stuck in the flesh!

Just like a red-hot spear piercing into the body, the terrible pain cut into the heart, radiating from a little bit to the whole body in an instant, quickly breaking Guzmán's defense! His breath stopped, and every cell wailed and trembled!

"Oh!"

Guzmán was almost in tears at the brutal iron fist, and instinct forced him to bend his waist! The location is very comfortable! Wang Jin happily stretched out his arms to wrap his head and got up on his knees!

"Bang!"

The fist then "fell apart", and the nosebleed also snapped and fell! Wang Jin twisted his waist and waved his arms, and made another powerful right hook at the corner of his forehead!

Deadly lore!

"Bang!"

Guzmán looked demented, the whites of his eyes turned up, and he twisted to the left......

Win by KO!

The first round took only fifty-four seconds, the battle was over, and Wang Jin advanced to the finals!

"Yay!" "China will win!" "Wang Jin is invincible!"

Awesome!

First the semi-finals, and then the finals, the surprise of the compatriots couldn't stop the brake at all, and the five-star red flag was crazy to show!

Seeing Wang Jin standing on the stage and smiling coldly, in a certain locker room, an old American who looked like a coach spoke.

"Look, that's the typical style of the king! As soon as you slack off for a second and make any slight mistake, he will pounce like a black mamba snake and bite you in the neck, infusing with hopeless venom! Guzmán would have done a good job......"

Next to him, defending champion "Deadly Ghost" Tubbs frowned and muttered silently.

"Speed ......"