Bang! Bang!

The two fought fiercely, and the rhythm of Wang Ben's heavy punches began to decrease.

The rhythm decreases, not because the speed of the punches decreases, but because the frequency of attacks begins to decrease.

However, the decrease in frequency means that the power and penetration of the attack have skyrocketed.

Robert Duran was quickly hunched over by Wang Ben's punch, and almost threw up all the overnight meal.

The muscles in his abdomen are strong, like an iron plate, but for a heavy hook with punches and punches, even the iron plate can be deformed.

Infused with a heavy hook that is a punch, Wang Ben's hook is extremely terrifying, and he is invincible in the middleweight division.

A punch is like a sharp knife piercing the body, which can make life worse than death.

Robert Duran's face was deformed in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on his forehead.

"Oops, he's got a strong hook, can he learn super lightweight champion Chavez's belly punches?" Robert Duran was in a state of turmoil, and in desperation, he could only move forward and want to hug Wang Ben again, in order to relieve the pain in his abdomen.

What Wang Ben hates most now is being hugged, to be honest, the two of them are sweating profusely, hugging each other, and he has goosebumps on his body.

In addition, once a foreigner sweats, his body emits a great smell, and hugging each other can make people dizzy.

Wang Benmeng then took a small step back, and then blocked his jab forward, blocking Robert Duran half a meter away, and the two fists were like striking iron, constantly beckoning Robert Duran's body.

"I still want to get close and use the kneading tactic, but there is no door!"

Wang Ben thought to himself in his heart, opened the bow left and right, and dealt a heavy blow to Robert Duran.

Although Robert Duran was very uncomfortable, he was indeed very experienced, and I saw him sideways to avoid Wang Ben's hook, and suddenly made a force under his feet, holding Wang Ben tightly.

This time, Wang Ben couldn't avoid it, the speed was too fast.

"Fuck, doesn't this guy take a shower for a month? Why is it so smelly? ”

Wang Ben smelled the smell emanating from Robert Duran's body, and almost vomited, and his state was affected to a certain extent!

I believe that anyone who suddenly smells the smell of sweat and body emitted from others will definitely feel weak in their limbs, as if they have been poisoned.

Robert Duran hugged tightly not to attack, but to block Wang Ben's offensive rhythm, so he hugged it very tightly, Wang Ben couldn't start, and could only wait for referee Ryan to separate the two.

Looking down at Robert Duran, Wang Ben found that his face was pale, and it seemed that the punch he had just punched him in the abdomen hurt him.

After the referee separated the two, Wang Ben accelerated the pace of the attack, no way, Robert Duran's speed is very fast, if he slows down the pace and wants to increase his lethality, I am afraid that he will be hit by him first.

If you want to slow down the offensive tempo and increase the lethality, you can only play Robert Duran to defend with all his might.

Therefore, Wang Ben's left and right hands switch to attack, and the rhythm is very fast, which makes people unguardable.

Robert Duran was very uncomfortable with this kind of balanced play, and he was suddenly messed up, and he was beaten back again and again, which was extremely embarrassing.

In the fortieth second, Wang Ben seized the opportunity and landed a heavy straight punch in the corner of Robert Duran's eye.

Bang!

Robert Duran was stunned by this punch, his brain was buzzing, his feet slipped, he swayed weakly, his body staggered back four or five meters, and he leaned heavily on the ring rope.

Fortunately, there was a rope in the way, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

The lethality of this punch was very strong, and the wound in the corner of Robert Duran's eye cracked open again, and the wound widened a lot, and blood flowed out, instantly staining half of his face.

"Good opportunity! I'm going to you now! ”

Wang Ben's eyes lit up, his heart was a little excited, and he hurriedly rushed forward, swinging his right hand back, about to give him a fatal punch to knock him out.

However, he underestimated Robert Duran's tenacity!

Just as he was about to throw a heavy straight punch from the back, he felt an extreme danger emerge from his heart, and at the same time, a huge fist appeared in front of him.

Depend on! Not good......

Wang Ben was taken aback, but it was almost impossible to dodge at this time, so he could only shake his head to reduce the damage a little.

Bang!

Day, it hurts!

Oops, I can't hear the sound anymore!

Suddenly, Wang Ben felt strangely quiet around him, and there was a buzzing sound in his brain, and his nose was hot, and it seemed to be bleeding.

The brain is like being pricked by a needle, and the sting is incomparable!

With his eyes wide open, Wang Ben felt as if all around him were spinning, and a terrible dizziness rose in his mind.

"Oops! Lao Tzu was attacked by a heavy punch! ”

Feeling Robert Duran's desperate blow to himself, Wang Ben blocked his arms on both sides of his head, desperately defending his head, trying to slow himself down.

A heavy punch knocked Wang Ben back, and Robert Duran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Ben's punch just now was not light, and now, he has finally taken revenge!

Robert Duran took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and took a sharp step forward, and then smashed a fierce and fast hook into the corner of Wang Ben's eye.

He was very vindictive, Wang Ben cracked the corners of his eyes, and he wanted to return a tooth for a tooth.

Bang!

Wang Ben received a heavy blow from the corner of his eye, and a wound was split in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere.

His feet shook, his body almost fell, and he kept retreating!

"Okay, down with him, down with the King of China!"

"Beat him!"

"Wonderful, that's how to hit him, hit him in the head!"

"Yo Xi, down with the King of China!"

The fans shouted wildly, and many Robert Duran fans jumped for joy and cheered for Duran loudly.

At this time, the face of the Japanese is revealed, although on the surface it is hoped that Wang Ben can win glory for the yellow race and defeat Robert Duran.

However, in their bones, the Japanese absolutely do not want to see Wang Ben win!

How can it be possible to eliminate the hatred that has accumulated between peoples for hundreds or thousands of years?

It's like Japanese football is very good, although we ostensibly hope that the Japanese can reach the quarterfinals or semi-finals or even win the championship in the World Cup, to put it nicely, and win glory for Asia.

However, from the bottom of my heart, everyone wishes that the Japanese devils would not be able to enter the World Cup, and even if they did, they would not be able to enter the World Cup.

The winner of the final, the Japanese team?

Hehe, if Japan or South Korea really wins the championship, everyone will say "hehe" twice at most, and they will definitely buy the referee again!

Celebrate for them?

Is there water in your head?

Robert Duran approached Wang Ben and began to use his combinations, as well as powerful right hooks.

Taking advantage of Wang Ben's trance, Robert Duran was like a wolf king who launched a counterattack and attacked Wang Ben wildly.

Wang Ben could only shrink his body and constantly protect his body.

In ten seconds, Wang Ben's body was hit with at least ten heavy punches!

The bald referee Ryan saw that the situation was not right, and hurried closer to see if Wang Ben could still hold on, and if Wang Ben could not hold on, he would suspend the game and declare Robert Duran the winner.

As the referee on the field, he has a responsibility to protect the safety of the fighters.

However, when he looked at Wang Ben, he found that Wang Ben's eyes were clear, his will was very firm, and he did not show the slightest dull expression.

Shaking his head, the bald referee did not pause the game.

It is clear that the Chinese king still has the ability to fight back, and his mental state has not been affected.

One minute and five seconds, Wang Ben finally broke out.

Although his body was bombarded with heavy punches for more than ten seconds, his head was sober, and at the same time, his heart was full of anger.

This is the most serious injury I have ever suffered since boxing! It was also the most embarrassing fight I had.

He thought he would be able to easily defeat Robert Duran and take away the middleweight belt. But at this time, he realized that he had overestimated his strength.

If it was without rules, he believed he could kill Robert Duran in an instant.

However, this is professional boxing!

You can't use leg power, you can't hit the back, you can't hit the waist down, you can't ......

What's more, the dark energy is cushioned by the boxing gloves, and the effect is greatly reduced.

Unless you can get a good punching opportunity like you've seen before, you'll be able to do a lot of damage, but that's hard to come by against Duran, who is at the peak of the middleweight division in terms of speed and power.

Do I have to rely on the dark energy?

No, my strength is not inferior to his! Why do you want to go for the end?

Thinking of this, Wang Ben snorted, bent down, and his backhand was a punch uppercut.

There is no punch power, no thought.

A very simple uppercut, simple, direct, fast!

Bang!

The ferocious heavy hook punch hit Robert Duran in the chin in an instant, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react, and even many viewers didn't see how the punch was made.

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