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On the ring, Lin Ye was doing the final warm-up.

Last night, Jenon Norton Linye watched the Santos game they had collected. Santos is 172cm tall and has an arm span of 177cm. He's very nimble on his feet, has a good grasp of the distance, punches quickly, and has a very strong desire to attack.

Jenon analyzed that Santos's flexible footwork and subtle grasp of distance would cause great trouble for Lin Ye. His style of play for Lin Ye is to play steadily, slow down the tempo as much as possible, strengthen the defense, and don't let Santos's fast offensive rhythm play smoothly.

Lin Ye moved his body and looked at Santos with an arrogant face on the other side. Next to him, his boxing manager Harvey was relaxed, full of disdain for Lin Ye's side, as if the championship had already arrived.

Lin Ye recalled what Norton said yesterday, "Santos is a player who has a very poor defense. His defense is mostly based on hard carrying and counter-attacking, and you have to try to take advantage of that and make punches. ”

Bad defensiveness, that's what I want. Lin Ye clicked on the "weakened card" and clicked on the button to confirm it.

"To use the weakened card, please select the target to use it." The sound of the system sounded.

Lin Ye chose Santos in the opposite corner, and with a "ding" sound, the weakened card in his mind disappeared.

"The weakened card has been used, target: Santos. Effect: Reduces its toughness by 30%. Duration: 30 minutes. ”

Santos stood there unresponsive, not feeling anything.

The game begins. Santos was the first to meet him, his fists were lowered and located under his chest, and a pair of eyes pierced Lin Ye's body like arrows.

Lin Ye's cautious arm flex defense, in yesterday's videotape, Lin Ye had seen Santos's offensive ability, so he didn't dare to be careless. Santos leaned to the left and threw a straight left punch like lightning. Lin Ye pushed his arm to block, but Santos's punch was just a feint. The fist was retracted like a spring, and as soon as he moved, the whole person went around Lin Ye's right side like the wind, and the heavy fist of his right hand pierced the air, slamming on Lin Ye's head with the sound of the howling wind.

Lin Ye didn't have time to react at all, and was shocked by this punch, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet. Before he could react, Santos rushed forward with a sprint, his fists spitting out like a submachine gun. "Bang Bang Bang" fell in front of Lin Ye with nine punches in a row, and Lin Ye's head was hit by the fist and jumped and jumped.

Lin Ye counterattacked with a heavy punch, and Santos moved nimblely, retreated and dodged.

What a speed! Lin Ye was shocked by Santos's movement and punches, like a thunderbolt, and he came to him in an instant. I don't react at all, if only the neural response point was a little higher. Lin Ye could only tense his nerves and watch Santos's movements tightly. The distance between him and Santos was a little too long now, and Lin Ye stepped forward and punched straight punches.

Santos stepped back and ducked. Lin Ye pressed forward again, and his straight fists were swung out frequently. Santos faced Lin Ye's straight punch attack, and the defensive method was only to retreat and not raise his arms to block.

Gradually, Lin Ye forced Santos to the edge of the rope. At this time, Lin Ye punched out a backhand jab. Santos didn't dodge and took a punch. Lin Ye then swung out a flat hook with his left hand, and Santos slipped his footsteps, almost sticking to Lin Ye's fist to the left. Lin Ye's hook was like a missile, but he almost missed the target.

Santos came around and quickly pressed in close. Lin Ye immediately raised his arm to defend. But Santos moved, and quickly went around Lin Ye's side, and slammed his fist on Lin Ye's side. Lin Ye countered with a punch, and Santos moved his feet and easily dodged to the side. Lin Ye's fist was empty, and at this time, Santos rushed to Lin Ye again with a sprint step, and slammed an uppercut from the bottom to the top on Lin Ye's chin.

When Santos's punch hit Lin Ye's chin, Lin Ye also raised his left fist and swung it at Santos the moment he was punched. It's just that he was punched by Santos first, Lin Ye's movements were a little deformed, and the punch was not strong enough, and he gently rubbed Santos's helmet.

After Santos finished his uppercut, he immediately went around Lin Ye's right again. Lin Ye turned around in time this time and bent his arms to defend. Santos landed two jabs in a tentative manner, and his feet slipped and he pulled away again.

Santos's pace is as smooth as the clouds and water of his peers, and as fast as lightning and thunder, he can advance when he wants to enter and retreat when he wants to. If you want to attack, you can attack, and if you want to defend, you can defend. The initiative was in Santos' hands, and Lin Ye suddenly became very passive.

This can't work・・・・・・ as soon as Lin Ye's thoughts moved, Santos attacked again. Lin Ye swung out the sealing rope with a straight fist, Santos flexibly circled to the side, and Lin Ye quickly turned to face it. As soon as Lin Ye turned around, Santos forced Lin Ye like a gust of wind again.

As soon as Lin Ye wanted to retreat, Santos's fist caught up. Lin Ye's arms were placed low, and he couldn't immediately raise the defense, and his whole head was wide open. He simply caught off guard, and as soon as his arm hooked, the horse-style rib punch was used. When Lin Ye hit Santos with a rib punch, he had already received several punches first.

Santos was hit by Lin Ye's rib punch, and the stinging pain came, and the expression on his face couldn't help but wrinkle. He quickly stopped the next attack and stepped back when Lin Ye had just swung up his next hook.

Why is this guy's fist so heavy? Santos's mid-fist was hot and painful, and he looked at Lin Ye and couldn't help but be afraid of Lin Ye's uppercut.

After receiving the punch, Santos immediately changed his tactics and stopped getting close. Straight punches, uppercuts and flexible footsteps are frequently hit. Obviously, Lin Ye's arm span is obviously better than Santos, but he is completely inferior in the straight punch fight. Because Santos's fists were like the wind with the cooperation of his footsteps, he wanted to come from there, and he could attack Lin Ye from almost any angle.

And Lin Ye's straight punches are mostly just moving in a single straight line, and it is easy for the opponent to grasp the trajectory of punching. Therefore, Lin Ye became more and more difficult to fight.

No, I'll have to get up close. Lin Ye moved his pace, approaching Santos. Santos unleashed a few sharply angled jabs and hooks to stop Lin Ye. After Lin Ye received a few punches and finally forced it in front of Santos, he easily bypassed it with a circular step.

Lin Ye saw that he was unsuccessful in getting close this time, so he simply learned the style of his opponent Tenare, raising his arms high and clinging tightly, only revealing a little gap for his eyes to pass through. The body is bent, and the whole person advances like a tank. Santos threw a few punches, unable to penetrate Lin Ye's defense, and was gradually approached by Lin Ye.

Santos didn't find any good way to advance Lin Ye's tanks for a while. Lin had to enter at night, and he retreated. After the two of them circled the ring twice, Santos watched Lin Ye suddenly move in his heart, and stepped forward, and at the same time swung his fist out when he moved together. When he got close to Lin Ye, a swing fist that was completely full of strength burst out.

In Santos's thoughts, he threw a heavy hook, and Lin Ye could only defend temporarily. He can hit a backhand hook with a hook and bombard Lin Ye's head left and right. After playing a round of attack, calmly retreat.

In fact, the swing trajectory of the swing fist was long, and Lin Ye noticed it when the opponent approached and was halfway through the swing. Lin Ye quickly lowered his head and jumped forward.

Santos's attack was still a bit sloppy, underestimating Lin Ye's reflexes. In fact, Lin Ye has received so many punches in so many games, and his reflexes have greatly increased. Lin Ye jumped in front of Santos, Santos's hook fist was empty, and his chest and abdomen were irrepressibly exposed.

Lin Ye hooked his fist and hit the rib fist left and right to open the bow. The sound of the two dull fist gauntlets colliding was heard, and the penetrating and destructive power of the rib punch doubled as Santos' defense fell.

Santoston's face was green and his breath was stagnant. The pain was as sharp as never before, and Santos groaned in pain and staggered back. Lin Ye was unforgiving, chasing and swinging with an uppercut.

"Bang Bang ・・・・・・・"

Lin Ye threw another heavy hook with his right hand, which slammed into Tenner's chest like a giant hammer. This was Lin Ye's fifth punch, and Santos's body fell backwards and he sat to the ground.

Santos' face contorted, clutching his chest. Zhi Juan immediately rushed up, stretched out his hand in front of Lin Ye, and motioned for Lin Ye to go to the neutral corner. Lin Ye walked to the neutral corner. In boxing, when one team is knocked out, the other team goes to the neutral corner and waits for a few seconds.

Harvey's face was incredulous, and his eyes were full of incredulity. The audience close to the ring also stood up and cheered loudly. It was a really good game for them. First, Santos attacked Lin Ye like a storm, and then Lin Ye's miraculous counterattack, knocking Santos down with a rib punch. In just one round, it was already addictive to them.

He stood in front of Santos, his hands outstretched.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Seven."

"Six."

"Five."

"Four."

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

At the recourse of "One," Santos struggled to sit up from the stage, gasping for breath. "Are you okay?" Is it possible to continue the game? Santos nodded, and with a slap of his fists against his chest, he motioned for the fight to start again.

Lin Ye held his fists in the fight, ready to finish Santos out in a fit of anger. Santos looked at Lin Ye with a hint of fear. His body was greatly damaged under the heavy blow just now, and when Lin Ye stepped on the sprint to attack, Santos chose to dodge and swim, Lin Ye chased, and Tenare ran.

After three laps, the first round ended. Lin Ye had to do it, his footsteps were moving too slowly, and he couldn't catch up with Santos at all. Lin Ye made up his mind that he must strengthen his footwork after the competition.