The ringing of the bell at the end of the round earned Freitas precious breathing time.

Don't underestimate the rest time is only 60 seconds, which is often the distance between life and death, success and failure. Throughout the history of fighting, there have been many masters who have launched a Jedi counterattack and even turned the tide.

Wang Jin lowered his fist, glanced at his opponent with pity, and then walked back to the corner of his fist.

"The King of One Round", who destroyed his opponent 23 times in a row and never allowed his opponent to stand for more than two minutes, came to an abrupt end to his terrifying record. Wang Jin is a wooden influence, as long as he can achieve an overwhelming victory and play his personal style, it doesn't matter if he has one or two rounds.

Freitas took a big breath, he looked at Wang Jin's back, and walked back into the camp with difficulty. The assistants looked frightened, rubbing their legs, applying ice packs, and putting ice packs on them, all with worried looks in their eyes.

Coach Taylor whispered, "Vic, don't be discouraged, there are five rounds in the game, and the battle has just begun!" You've survived the toughest times and broken his record, haven't you? In the second round, you'll have to move more, avoid attacks, and rebuild your stamina! Wang Jin doesn't have any experience in continuous combat, and this is also a big test for him, so let's try to destroy him in the third and fourth rounds, okay? ”

A good coach must not only be professional, but also have the skills to relieve the mind, and Taylor is good enough for this.

Freitas smiled reluctantly: "Yes, this is my home stadium, I don't bend the knee so easily......"

As for Wang Jin, the team was beaming.

Everyone has tried to overestimate his level, but before the war, no one dared to imagine that he would beat the "uncrowned king" like this.

Assistant Lin fed the water with a bottle in his hand, and said, "Good fight, brother, come on!" ”

Coach Lei said: "Keep up the good work, continue to launch an onslaught, tonight's victory is yours!" ”

Wang Jin said expressionlessly: "Hmm." ”

A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff! Lao Fu can turn the tables at any time with the "golden left leg" cold move, and before he completely smashes the opponent, it seems too early to be blindly excited.

Wonderful! Wonderful!

Among the Chinese men, Mr. Guan, who is busy broadcasting in real time, is the happiest! Why? Think about it, if you spend five dollars to watch a video on a website, why can you only enjoy it for 30 seconds? The longer the match is played, the higher the purchase rate, and there are a few ads that can be inserted between rounds to make money......

While!

Round 2!

"Vic!" "America!" "Vic!" "America!"

After many years of dominating the world, how could Freitas have ever fallen behind in the attack? Lao Mei's audience felt that the situation was not good, and they shouted cheers one after another, hoping to give him some strength.

Wang Jin didn't think about it at all, and he rushed forward and unleashed a heavy low kick that hit the outside of his opponent's calf. Freitas made a knee block and began to continue to circle to the left.

One occupies the center of the ring, walking in a straight line to fight hard, and the other steps back and forth, walking in a circular arc waiting for an opportunity to cast a cold arrow, and the style of the second round suddenly changes.

Ready to stall for time and bring the flames of war to the second half? Dude, you're thinking too much!

Wang Jin stepped up his offensive and kept changing the rhythm to attack Freitas. He has not yet accurately grasped the pattern of the enemy's movement line, and once he can successfully intercept the opponent, then the fierce fight that will determine life and death will be inevitable......

Fifteen seconds or so, Freitas moved to the right, then shook his left foot and kicked his opponent's right ribs!

Deadly killer, three days and moon!

Although Lao Fu is slightly slower than Xiao Wang, his experience has always overshadowed the other party. This blow is extremely tricky, and it is specially picked in the gap between Wang Jin's judgment and position, and the timing can be described as old-fashioned and vicious!

Wang Jin couldn't dodge, so he had no choice but to sink his arm and carry it hard.

"Smack!"

“……”

The tiger's toe kicked in the middle of his forearm, and the strength was wedged into the skin and muscles like a chisel, reaching the bones, and hitting Wang Jin in pain! He almost always wondered if he had a broken bone!

Seeing the opponent's strange expression, Freitas pulled back his left foot a little underground, and flew up for the second time to take Wang Jin's head! Lao Fu's headshot sweep is smooth and fast, with very little work, faintly revealing the concise meaning of "returning to the basics", and he really deserves to be the "No. 1 God Soldier in Boxing".

Wang Jin is also brave enough!

He didn't take half a step back, but picked up his left leg with all his strength and slashed it fiercely!

"Bang!"

The shin bits against the tibia, and the terrible muffled sound spreads outward layer by layer!

"Uh......"

The bodies of the two shook violently, and they changed color at the same time!

One was a second shot in a hurry, and the other was relatively stable, "the plate axe shook the iron whip", and Wang Jin took advantage of it a little. He was able to maintain his center of gravity when he came back, but when Freitas stepped back, he stumbled on the soles of his feet.

Wang Jin quickly made a turning action to compress the space, and his right leg crossed a sharp arc and lifted it high!

This seems to be an irregular reflexive heel split, huh? Freitas hurriedly grabbed the foundation, bending his arm over his head! Unexpectedly, Wang Jin's leg method has undergone extremely strange changes!

The high leg gorgeously "landed" and sank and slashed hard at the outside of his thigh!

"Bang!"

Severe pain, soreness, and spiciness!

Freitas's face twitched, and the hundred thousand hairy beasts in his heart whizzed by......

Wang Jin's "line changing" leg method is exactly the same as the move that hit "Big Mac" Barrera at the beginning. Although it is a bit "cheap", the lethality is extremely ferocious.

Freitas lost his ability to "jump" for a short time and staggered away! He struggled to avoid Wang Jin's oncoming ecstasy kick, and his body was weak, so he slipped and fell on his side!

"Ahh

The old American audience either hugged their heads, covered their faces, or got up in shock, and they all let out screams......

Wang Jin performed the "Flying on the Grass" stunt, moving forward quickly left and right, with one set of feints after another, and soon dazzled the opponent and successfully narrowed the attack distance!

The left jab blocks the view, and the right hook jerks the brain!

Belch?

The left hand was very smooth, but the right hand seemed to be a little sluggish and didn't make much effort - it was a consequence of that three-day moon kick, and just a few seconds were not enough to recover perfectly.

Freitas barely defended with his arms together, swaying his body from side to side, and Wang Jin's combination punches hammered one after another, torturing his head, face, and waist ribs from multiple angles, like a hailstone.

Old Fu has skilled boxing skills, but he still ate a few heavy punches due to the unusually tricky line of his opponent's attack. Freitas was very keen, and he noticed that Wang Jin had more left punches and less right punches, and his right fist was only used as an auxiliary cover, so he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Freitas waited for a long time, and finally found his chance! He lowered his head to dodge a left hook, kicked to his feet, and slammed his left hook into Wang Jin's cheek!

Lao Fu's profound skills, coupled with Wang Jin's "sluggishness" in his arm, showed a flaw in his right side of the defensive line.

"Bang!"

Hit!

This punch was sent with hatred, and the force was sharp and profound, and it made Wang Jin's head shake!

Freitas made a move, and then another left hook to the face, ready to stab wherever it hurts...... But he forgot one thing, the first punch belonged to the counterattack when he was standing firm, and the second punch belonged to leaning in pursuit, and the pursuit needed to use the thigh, but his thigh had just been hit hard, and there would be no way to give him motivation for a while.

As soon as the corner of his eye twitched, Freitas's technique was deformed!

Wang Jin has always paid attention to protecting his head, his chin has always been slightly contained, and his neck is thick and developed, his tolerance is definitely far beyond the imagination of his opponent! After eating the heavy blow, although the pain was unbearable, Wang Jin still remained sober and sensitive.

He leaned back in time and avoided the chase when there was no room for fire!

Freitas's heavy cannon missed, his balance was lost, and the upper and lower doors were exposed......

Wang Jin "pulled back" his torso, turned sideways, twisted his waist, shook his shoulders, and his left hook was like a volcanic eruption, and he twitched at Lao Fu's forehead!

"Bang!"

As if he had been struck by a strong electric force of 100,000 volts, Freitas trembled all over, and slammed to the right, and fell to his knees with a "poof"! What's worse is that the lump at the arch of his eyebrows suddenly tore, blood flowed down like thin lines, and it fell to the ring with a snap!

Fifty-five seconds into the second round, Wang Jin knocked out the devil warrior!

"Oh!" "God!" "Is he alright?" "Stand up Vic!"

It was as if hot water was poured into the oil pot, and the scene suddenly "exploded"! Judging from the frightened performance of the old American audience, the end of the world is nothing more than that, and some people are even at a loss.

Wang Jin was particularly calm and consciously evacuated.

His gaze is razor-sharp, closely watching his opponent's reactions, ready to pounce on him at any moment!

"One, two, three......"

Referee Perez motioned for Wang Jin to retreat into the corner of his fist before starting to count the seconds.

Freitas threw his fists on the ground, forcing himself to look up...... The right side of his face was swollen and bloody, and he no longer had the sunny and handsome appearance he once had.

Sluggishness, confusion, pain, hatred, and sorrow, Freitas's eyes are intertwined with various emotions that cannot be explained by words.

"Five, Six, Seven......"

The stubborn former champion, though shaky and scarred, stood up firmly!

"Ahh

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Vic!" "America!" "Vic!" "America!"

Cheering shouts and applause erupted and endured......

For safety reasons, the referee brought Freitas back to the camp to treat his wounds and called in a medical superintendent. The superintendent shines with a small flashlight, and his expression is particularly serious.

"Vic, you're in a terrible condition, for the sake of your health, I want to ......"

Freitas intercepted, "Sir, please give me a chance, this is my hometown!" I can't throw away perseverance without dignity, and I can't let down the fifteen thousand people who love me! ”

The medical superintendent shrugged, "Okay Vic, but if you can't stop your opponent from hitting the wound continuously, I'll still stop the fight." ”

Freitas said gratefully, "Thank you, sir! ”

The medical superintendent said, "Good luck, champion ......"

Freitas' personal physician was quite professional, and after cleansing his face, he carefully treated it with skillful techniques, followed by a thick layer of petroleum jelly, which finally stopped the bleeding for a while.

This process can be said to be very humane, but it also delayed Wang Jin's chance to kill!

"Ready, ready, go!"

The referee gave the order and announced that the game would resume.

Seeing that his opponent was fiercely rushing towards him, Freitas was more or less powerless. Instinctively, he shifted to the left, trying to avoid its edge as much as possible, trying to delay a little longer.

I am a sword, a man is a fish!

Wang Jin's right arm has long been fully recovered, and his morale, confidence, and fighting spirit have reached their peak! He aimed for Freitas' bottom plate and threw low leg after leg kick left and right, hitting the leg non-stop!

"Bang Bang!"

Freitas lost his agility after being hit hard, he was slow to dodge, his gait faltered, and he struggled to even raise his knees to block, and more and more low-to-mid kicks landed on him, kicking him around!

The sadness permeated the audience, and many fans couldn't bear to watch it anymore......

Tubbs, the current F heavyweight champion sitting in the front row, shook his head and said to his companion, "Vic is finished!" ”

"God, it's unbelievable. I thought I could be evenly matched, but this Oriental fighter created a massacre! Man, Vic can't turn things around, and you're in big trouble. ”

Tubbs said, "What's in trouble with me? ”

The companion said: "If I remember correctly, Wang Jin should also be qualified to participate in the annual 'World Battle'. ”

Tubbs snorted coldly: "After all, Vic is a heavy punch boxer, and my skills are far superior to him!" Since I was able to defeat the monster Barrera first, I was able to defeat all my opponents beautifully, including Wang Jin......"

Companion: "......"

At one minute and twenty seconds, Freitas avoided the middle kick and returned a left high kick!

The left high sweep was originally his weapon to dominate the world, and it used to terrify all the heroes, but now the speed is gone, and the suddenness is gone, and even the attack line is clearly recognizable.

Wang Jin easily flashed to the right side, inserted a stitch with his left foot, and vigorously kicked the opponent's supporting leg!

"Smack!"

"Bang dang!"

Freitas was hit in the calf, fell sideways in embarrassment, and rolled twice on the ground. It certainly wasn't a knockout, and the referee motioned for him to get up and fight.

As the world's first for many years, the king has the dignity of a king! Freitas gasped twice, and stubbornly got up for the second time and stood on top of the ring! Although his legs trembled, he tried his best to stand up straight!

Good man!

Wang Jin nodded, rushing over to end his pain.

Freitas moved to the left, but his speed grew slower, like a twilight old man. Wang Jin shook his left hand, successfully attracting Freitas's attention, and then pointed up and down, and violently kicked up!

Low side kick to the knee!

"Smack!"

"Oh......"

Freitas's left leg was bent backwards by the terrible force, his mouth was muffled, and his facial features were all twisted.

Hit! He was lame......

Wang Jin didn't have the slightest sympathy, and aimed at Lao Fu, who was dragging his injured leg and stumbling, and made another ruthless move!

Left diagonal kick and then knee attack!

"Smack!"

Freitas's leg bent outward, and the torn pain turned into flames, burning his soul. It was already struggling, but now his stumbling turned directly into a jump - dragging a broken leg and jumping and routing!

This situation is extremely tragic and chilling......

Referee Perez stretched out his hand, and his mouth was about to make a "NO" syllable, but unfortunately it was still too late! Wang Jin leaned over and pounced, his right whip leg turned into an arc scimitar, and slashed at Freitas's cheek!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Sweat, blood, and toothguards fly together!

Freitas was slashed off with one foot off the ground and fell diagonally near the side rope, and the whole ring shook slightly! His head slammed into the ground and fell again......

The pride of perseverance, the pain of defeat, and the glory of the past are all extinguished in the darkness, and the former world champion "Devil Warrior" falls into a coma!

KO！

At one minute and 46 seconds in the second round, Wang Jin finished his opponent and won a spectacular victory!

"Ah......h

The long-suppressed emotions exploded instantly, and he roared angrily, hammering his chest hard.

"Look here! I'm the best heavyweight killer in the world, unstoppable......"

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. Defeating the "Uncrowned King" Freitas is comparable to the title of champion, and Wang's name is bound to shake the entire standing world!

"Wowhaha! Victory! Victory! ”

Assistant Lin was the first to react, and the team members followed him into the side rope to celebrate; Freitas's side was not slow, assistants, coaches, and medical superintendents jumped up to check the situation, and the stage was overcrowded for a while.

In contrast, the auditorium below is particularly "silent". The condor of his hometown fell from the sky, how could this not make the fans sad, and some even shed tears......

After emergency measures, Freitas finally woke up, and Wang Jin walked over and hugged him tightly.

"Hey friend, are you okay?"

"Thank God I'm still healthy......

Freita said frankly, "I did my best, no excuses, tonight belongs to you." I've never had a terrible blow like this except Barrera. ”

Wang Jin said: "Vic, I used to work hard for you, it is my greatest honor to be able to fight with you, and I will always remember the wonderful time spent in Phoenix." ”

Freitas sighed, "Time flies so fast...... You deserve all the praise for your performance, congratulations buddy! I need to take a vacation before I think about my future. ”

Wang Jin said: "Thank you, I'm glad you can stay healthy, I support all your decisions!" ”

Freitas said seriously: "Does this support include a rematch?" ”

Wang Jin smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Forget it, friend, you will be hurt again......"