Wang Ben was no longer polite, and went up to attack violently.

Jab, straight, uppercut, backswing heavy straight, heavy uppercut.

The combination punches were like a chain bomb, frantically exploding on all parts of Xiong Chaofeng's body, especially his ribs and chin were taken care of.

"Smack!"

In less than half a minute, Xiong Chaofeng was hit in the chin again by a heavy punch, his body lost his balance, and he fell down with a pop.

The referee had no choice but to run forward again to block in front of Wang Ben, and then force a few seconds.

This time, Xiong Chaofeng was beaten more heavily, and after the referee counted to "seven", he staggered to his feet.

"Stand back, stand back, don't attack him, use your speed, fight guerrilla with him."

Xiong Chaofeng's coach stood under the stage and shouted loudly, wanting Xiong Chaofeng to change his tactics.

The game continued, perhaps because he was scared by Wang Ben's close-range fist, Xiong Chaofeng changed his playing style again this time, and began to follow the coach's guidance to distance himself from Wang Ben to play guerrilla.

Guerrilla tactics can be used in any field, and this is a tactic that has been tempered thousands of times, especially in competitive sports competitions, and the sixteen-character formula of guerrilla tactics is very practical.

The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs me, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase!

The combat thinking of a generation of great men is very effective when the enemy is strong and we are weak.

Guerrilla tactics are difficult to entangle, Wang Ben attacked for a while, feeling that it was a bit of a waste of physical strength to go on like this, so he also changed his style of play and attacked with extremely fast jabs.

"Smack, smack,......"

At this time, the surrounding audience couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and even some Xiong Chaofeng fans began to shout cheers.

More people looked at this upside-down game, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts: "It's still a fart, just admit defeat." ”

However, Xiong Chaofeng did not admit defeat and had to admire his ability to resist the blow, he finally survived two minutes, and as the bell rang, the two returned to their respective corners.

Yuan Zhengtu wiped his sweat with a towel for Wang Ben, and said in a low voice: "Wang Ben, there are still two rounds ahead, you try to retain your strength, I see that the other party is about to be unable to stand it, in the next round, seize the opportunity and use heavy punches to knock him out." Trust me, as long as you time your punches well, no one in the lightweight division will be able to stop your punches. ”

Wang Ben nodded, Coach Yuan was right, his fist power is very large, but that is the power generated by hitting the boxing target, the boxing target will not move, after he fused the cannon fist force, the data on the boxing target is indeed very eye-catching, but really in the boxing match, not every time it can be successfully integrated.

If he wants to completely integrate the power skills of the inner family boxing method into boxing, unless he can cultivate the inner family boxing method to the level of dark energy.

Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy.

Bruce Lee can instantly hit 350KG of punch power at a distance of ten centimeters, at least at the level of dark energy, if he can cultivate the inner boxing method to the level of dark energy.

Wang Ben took a deep breath and threw away the distractions in his heart, and after the start of the third round, he did not use strong attacks like the first two rounds.

There is no way, Xiong Chaofeng uses a guerrilla attack method, taking two steps back, and if he attacks by himself, it will not have much effect.

It seems that the only way to do this is to use the jab to constantly change the point of attack, find his flaws, and then use the heavy punches to knock him out.

Take a minute break between each round, for Xiong Chaofeng, this rest time is not of much effect, the breath has not yet been even, the first two rounds were beaten by Wang Ben hundreds of punches, although he did not fall, but the body is not iron after all, his body reaction speed has become a little sluggish.

But Wang Ben's state is just the opposite, he is like a bison who can't feel tired, and the power of each punch is still so great.

The game became a little unsightly, not as fierce as everyone imagined, I saw Xiong Chaofeng being chased and beaten by Wang Ben, and he was almost knocked to the ground several times, and he had no power to resist at all.

In less than a minute, Wang Ben finally seized the opportunity and took advantage of Xiong Chaofeng's negligence in defense to hit him in the chin with a heavy punch.

Then, a stormy combination of heavy punches swarmed in, and Xiong Chaofeng instantly turned into a meat target.

Ten seconds later, Xiong Chaofeng was hit in the head by a heavy punch from Wang Ben, and the whole person was knocked down.

The referee did not count any more seconds, but directly asked the paramedics to come to the stage.

Dislocated jaw! Xiong Chaofeng fell into a coma.

Then the referee announced the result of the match, and Wang Ben knocked out his opponent to win.

Thunderous applause erupted all around, and it was clear that all the fans present were very satisfied with Wang Ben's performance.

Wang Ben raised his hands, very happy in his heart, and turned his head to look at the audience.

Stewart, the tall and mighty black man, smiled and applauded at the moment.

Obviously, this top agent and coach from the United States was impressed by Wang Ben's perfect performance.

In the semi-finals, Xiong Chaofeng, who had the highest call to win the championship, defeated Xiong Chaofeng, and the opponent in the final was irrelevant.

The championship trophy of the National Amateur Boxing Championship will fall into the hands of Wang Ben if there are no accidents.

Sure enough, in the final on the second day, Wang Ben knocked out his opponent in one round and won.

After receiving the championship trophy and 10,000 yuan bonus of the "National Amateur Boxing Competition", Yuan Zhengtu paid for Wang Ben to hold a celebration banquet for winning the championship.

Speaking of which, Portugal is much more developed than Yangcheng in South China, so after dinner in the evening, everyone happily followed Duan Feng and came to the most upscale nightclub in Portugal.

Portuguese-Gate No. 9 Mansion!

With the most dazzling lights and the most dazzling decoration, the lobby in Mansion Nine is extraordinary, extremely luxurious. On both sides of the aisle, a very beautiful, with a mysterious artistic conception of the lady picture, in the hazy light of the light red, it looks extremely ambiguous, what makes people reverie is that from time to time in the aisle there are wearing cheongsam, very beautiful and eye-catching warblers and swallows shuttle.

In the box, everyone drank and chatted to their heart's content.

Wang Ben felt a little excited in his heart, and there was a long-lost feeling in his heart.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of singing in the bar in his previous life, although the atmosphere was the same, but the trajectory of his life had completely changed, he lifted the can full of beer, and poured it down in two or three without saying a word.

Zhang Tie glanced at Wang Ben, not to be outdone, picked up a can, poured it into his mouth after pulling it open, and shouted with a long breath: "Comfortable!" Fun! ”

Wang Ben felt a little in his heart, and suddenly, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, and the burning feeling made his throat a little dry. He drank a lot of alcohol, he didn't know exactly how much he could drink, and he didn't know if it was because of the improvement of his physical fitness in this life, he found that his alcohol consumption was much better than in his previous life. Of course, in the previous life, Wang Ben's alcohol consumption was not bad.

I can drink it, but I don't like it! Usually, Wang Ben is not obsessed with wine.

Everyone else was singing, playing dice, drinking and chatting, Wang Ben and Zhang Tie did not join, but sat in the corner of the sofa in the box and drank wine.

Boxers can't drink too much, but it's not much of a problem to have some beer.

Both of them are of the age of strong blood, and after drinking some wine, the conversation box opened unconsciously, and the two of them had no scruples at this time.

Zhang Tie raised his head and took a sip, with a three-point drunkenness on his face, and asked softly, "Boss, have you ever done it?" ”

Wang Ben almost spit out the beer in his stomach, pretending to be stupid and saying, "What do you mean?" ”