Chapter 109: The Arrival of the Tyrant (3)
Xiang Hero went crazy and forced Pereira to the corner of the rope, like a drum, two iron fists, left and right bows and slammed them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Pereira, who was forced to defend at the corner post, had to hold his head to defend, but under Xiang Hero's fiery attack, the defense was instantly crushed, and the right corner of his eye was torn open by a fist, and blood was spilled in the ring!
At this time, Pereira's coach was on the edge of the ring, shouting frantically: "Hold him!" Hold him! ”
The whole person belongs, and Pereira, who was in the circle, subconsciously hugged Xiang Hero and pressed his body tightly.
"Cuddle tactics!"
"Holy!" cursed in his heart, wanting to push Pereira away, but at this time, Pereira was like a kraft candy, pestering Xiang Hero hard, so that Xiang Hero couldn't break free for a while.
"Damn!" Xiang Yingying took root under his feet, his waist and abdomen were forced, holding Pereira's body, and with a sharp throw, the huge force suddenly threw Pereira into a rolling gourd, and rolled twice on the ground before stopping.
Seeing this, the referee immediately stood between the two and motioned for Pereira to get up quickly......
"Hug ......"
"Falling ......"
In the final twenty seconds of the first round, Pereira turned a grappling match into a wrestling match, pulling and tugging through the first round.
"Ding......
As the bell rang for the end of the first round, Xiang Yingying glanced at Pereira coldly and walked to the red corner.
At this time, the red corner, the three of Mitte were already in full battle, the bench was ready, and the sports drink was ready......
Xiang Yingying, who walked to the red corner, kicked the bench to the side, leaned against the corner post, and tried to adjust his breathing, while his eyes were fixed on Pereira in the opposite corner.
"Hero! Well played! In the next round, he won the game in one go. Boris was excited, his eyebrows fluttering.
"Pereira's strength is more than that, he will definitely fight back in the next round, you must pay attention to the rhythm, and you must watch out for his heavy blows......" Mitte kept telling Xiang Hero's ear, the strategy and tactics of the next round.
Blue Corner
Pereira bared her teeth and shook back to the corner of her fist.
The medical assistant rushed to help him with his wounds, smearing a large amount of Vaseline on his face.
The coach anxiously asked, "How do you feel?" Can you hold on! ”
"I didn't ...... Question, I can! Pereira gasped violently, and the first fight was even more tiring than his usual three rounds.
Not to mention the physical exhaustion, Pereira is mainly tired at this time, when your opponent is like a bulldozer, ignoring your attacks, that sense of despair can be devastating.
"This Chinese, the physical fitness is too amazing, whether in terms of physical fitness or core strength, you are weaker than him, but the fighting game is not blindly based on strength, and technique is also the key factor that determines victory or defeat." In the next round, you have to give full play to your height and arm length, grasp the distance, control the tempo, focus on defensive counterattacks, and don't fight him in close combat. Another thing is that you have to watch out for his low kicks, as your left leg is not going to be able to withstand any more heavy blows. "The coach made the final tactical arrangements.
"But......" Pereira said, sighing, before nodding.
The proud Indian warrior had to admit that in his most proud attack, he was completely defeated by the Chinese on the opposite side.
"Ding......
The second round begins.
Xiang Yingying rushed towards Pereira as always, but Pereira was instigated, changed his usual sharp attack, and engaged in wandering tactics, attacking with a jab with his left hand one after another, striving to get points at the same time, controlling the distance between the two sides, not letting Xiang Yingying get close.
Xiang Hero pursued all the way, and Pereira fought and dodged. Don't say it, Pereira's guerrilla tactics are still quite impressive, quite like the charm of the 16-character guerrilla policy formulated by Grandpa Mao: "the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs us, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I pursue." Our big hero couldn't hit him for a while, but was attacked by Pereira repeatedly.
This kind of competition scene is the last thing the audience wants to see, and this time even many foreign fans couldn't help it, and they stood up and booed everywhere, expressing strong dissatisfaction.
"Go!"
"Go up and beat him!"
“hero……”
“hero……”
If it was Xiang Hero a year ago, there was really no good way to deal with such an opponent, but now Xiang Hero can no longer be the same.
The continuous mid-sweep constantly compresses Pereira's space of activity. No matter how long your hands are, there is no longer than the legs of a hero!
Sure enough, within a few seconds, Xiang Yingying seized the opportunity, his left leg suddenly took a big step forward, and his right leg slashed a beautiful arc in the air with a strong wind-breaking sound, like a steel whip, and slammed into Pereira's left ribs.
Pereira, who was not in a hurry to dodge, had to bend his elbow to block hard.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise......
With the tremendous force, Pereira's body trembled violently, and after the arm that was blocked was in severe pain, he instantly went numb.
And at this time, Xiang Yingying's left leg swept inward, one after another. Pereira had to bend his elbow again to block.
Brutal and rude!
Unreasonable!
It's straightforward!
Xiang Hero began his tyrannical mode, ignoring Pereira's defenses and treating him like a moving sandbag, flying up and down his left and right legs, drawing a strange arc, like a giant axe from hell, slashing at Pereira.
Pereira, who had parried several times in a row, finally collapsed under this attack that made no sense to speak of.
The two arms, which were completely numb and swollen, were difficult to make an effective block.
Seeing this, Xiang Yingying's eyes flashed with cruelty, and after shaking his legs, he turned around and kicked high, hitting Pereira's head.
The embarrassed Pereira reacted with astonishing instincts, bending his right arm to protect his head.
"Smack!" With a bang, although Pereira protected his head, he was directly kicked to the ground under this devastating blow, his head was dizzy, and the blocked arm seemed to be about to break, and the pain was unbearable.
"Ahh
"Pereira was knocked out again."
"Too unreasonable! It's brutal! ”
"Completely ignoring the defense!"
Marcus, Jason, and some martial arts coaches who were sitting in the first row stood up excitedly, stunned to see Xiang Hero with a hideous face and extremely excited.
"Tyrant ......"
“despot”
"Heroes, tyrants!"
Driven by Song Ming, the cheerleaders of the Paris Jingwu Club shouted the slogans that had been discussed long ago.
The foreign audience, who was also excited, also joined in after a short period of stunned attention, and applauded Xiang Ying's terrifying leg sweeping combo just now.
"despot" "despot" shouted wildly......
Xiang Yingying's name of "tyrant" is the first time that the international top martial arts arena has been called......