Lin Ye began to walk up in the ring, thinking about countermeasures. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Lin Ye was starting to wander, Quimper quickly chased after him. Under the siege of Quimper, Lin Ye began to use his fast-moving footsteps to move flexibly. It's just that Quimper is also very fast on his feet. Slowly, Lin Ye was forced to the edge of the rope.

Seeing that he had successfully forced Lin Ye to the edge of the rope, Quimper was overjoyed. Before the game, he and his coach carefully analyzed the technical characteristics of Lin Ye. Lin Ye's battle on the edge of the rope was extremely poor.

In the usual competition, Lin Ye also tried his best to avoid fighting on the edge of the rope. Only this time, Lin Ye had to fight Quimper on the edge of the rope.

Fortunately, in the training before the game, Jenon deliberately strengthened Lin Ye's training to fight on the edge of the rope. Lin Ye leaned on the edge of the rope, not so panicked.

Quimper bowed his head slightly, hunched over, his fists in front of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Lin Ye turned sideways to Kemper, and raised his right fist straight in front of his face.

Quimper's body turned into a cheetah and rushed up, his fists overwhelmingly covering Lin Ye like a torrential rain.

Lin Ye leaned back next to the rope, his head was as far back as possible, and his right arm was firmly attached to his chest and face. Quimper's attack came from the bottom up, and most of the dense punches landed on Lin Ye's shoulders and chest and abdomen. Lin Ye's head was not hit by a single fist.

At this time, the importance of height is reflected. On the edge of the rope, Quimper, who was only 170cm tall, could only bow his head and attack, and it was difficult for his fist to hit Lin Ye's head. This is because of the height gap, and the second is that if Kimper raises his head and attacks straight, it is a low attack and a high attack, and the high side will definitely take advantage, and the fist will be raised to hit the opponent's head, and the angle of action will be very large, which leads to the empty door at the chest, abdomen and face, which is equivalent to actively exposing the defensive hole for the opponent to counterattack.

After withstanding a series of dense fists from Quimper, Lin Ye counterattacked, slamming his right hand into Quimper's face.

The punch slammed into the bridge of Quimper's nose, and Kemper's nose was so sore that he almost burst into tears. He couldn't help but take a step back. Lin Ye grabbed the mechanism at this time, and a series of short jabs slammed into Quimper's nose.

These punches caused Quimper's nosebleed like a stream. He reached out his fist to wipe the blood from his nose and continued to attack with his fist.

Lin Ye leaned next to the rope again, and this time Quimper just threw a hook. The distance between the two sides was so close that Quimper thought he could hit the punch smoothly. But Lin Ye retreated by the rope, and invisibly distanced himself. Quimper's punch was exhausted, and it only lightly hit Lin Ye.

Lin Ye, on the other hand, counterattacked with another right hand punch. At this distance, Lin Ye's reach allowed him to attack just the right length.

"Bang"!

The backhand punch hit Quimper on the bridge of his nose again like a cannonball. Quimpel suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and the soreness and dizziness on the bridge of his nose immediately filled his nerves. He immediately raised his fist to protect his head, gritting his teeth, hoping that the discomfort would disappear as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Lin Ye did not attack, and immediately slipped his footsteps, and flexibly wound out of the rope.

In this battle between the two sides, it was Lin Ye who had the upper hand.

At this time, Quimper was bleeding from his nostrils, and the referee temporarily suspended the game and let Quimper deal with it.

Just now, Quimper wiped blood with his fist gloves, and Lin Ye's body was also stained. Lin Ye couldn't help frowning, feeling a little nauseous.

In the next round, Lin Ye grabbed the bridge of Quimper's injured nose and attacked the place. Quimper finally had scruples, no longer carried Lin Ye's fist as wantonly as before, and began to defend tightly.

But it also deprived Quimper of any hope of victory. With his height and reach, Lin Ye began to strike at Keimper frequently from a long distance, firmly controlling the rhythm on the court.

Every time Quimper wanted to get closer, Lin Ye's jab came along the bridge of his nose, making Quimper scruple and had to give up.

But slowly, as round after round passed, Quimper fell behind on points across the board, and by the ninth round, Quimper had not won a single round.

This made Quimper very anxious, and he didn't care about it, and once again grabbed Lin Ye's fist and rushed towards Lin Ye.

Again? Lin Ye watched Quimper's actions, when Kimper was approaching, he was completely undefensive, and the empty door in front of him was wide open, like a live target in front of Lin Ye.

Lin Ye naturally won't be polite, this time, his waist was twisted to the right, his body turned, his shoulders moved, and the force was transmitted to the arm, and the arm was transmitted to the fist. Hitting the bridge of Quimper's nose, he slammed into it with a heavy punch.

"Pounce"! A bang.

The fist gauntlet slammed into the face, making contact with the skin of the face, making a low, muffled sound.

Countless Venus suddenly appeared in front of Quimper's eyes, and he lost consciousness at the bridge of his nose for a moment. Then, a sharp soreness came as if it had hit an iron plate, and tears and sobbing flowed uncontrollably. At the same time, Quimper's ears sounded a "buzzing" sound, and the whole mind seemed to have a wooden stick constantly stirring his brain, making Quimper feel the world spinning, dizzy, and his steps were also confused.

Lin Ye threw another punch, and this punch hit the bridge of Quimper's nose again, like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Quimper's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud.