Chapter 11: New Skill Ma's Rib Punch

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At this time, the system also made a "ding" sound.

"Congratulations to the host for your first amateur victory."

"Now give out the reward. Since the host won the first win of his boxing career, the host was awarded 20 talent points this time. In addition, the host gets a chance to draw a lottery and will increase the luck value by 70%. ā€

"Oh? What is Luck? Lin Ye asked systematically in his mind.

"Luck allows the host to draw more advanced skills, items, etc. The higher the luck value, the higher the chance of drawing advanced skills and items. ā€

"Please host start the lottery now."

In Lin Ye's mind, a turntable appeared. There were only numbers written on the turntable, and at one o'clock in the night, the turntable began to turn. When the dial stops, the hands stop at the 15th number.

"Congratulations to the host, you won the B-level ability. This skill is a permanent skill, is it equipped? ā€

Lin Ye said: "Equipment." ā€

With the success of the skill equipment, Lin Ye could see that his attribute bar had changed.

"B-level offensive skills, Ma's rib punches. Mexican boxing champion Margarito's unique stunt. Effect: Increases uppercut by 35 and strength by 10. ā€

Lin Ye's original strength was 41 points, but now it has become 51 points. And the hook rose directly from 19 points to 54 points.

"This time the system is a bit of a conscience, and it seems that my next game is going to be good." Lin Yedao. Next, I have a good offensive means.

Ma's rib punch is mainly a melee hook that hits the opponent's chest, abdomen and ribs. Margarito is an expert at ribboxing, although his punches are slow and he doesn't move fast. But his resistance is ridiculously strong, and his uppercuts are full of penetration. His fists are not like Tyson's ability to knock out opponents in an instant. Margarito's fist is a one-punch that deals cumulative damage to the opponent and finally collapses the opponent.

But Margarito's rib punching is based on his ability to resist strikes. Margarito's resistance in the boxing ring is one of the best, and his defense is amazing. He can take his opponent's attacks at close range and leisurely, while constantly striking with his left and right hands, slowly accumulating damage, and finally crushing his opponent.

This is also the reason why this boxing champion's unique stunt is only B-grade. (The skills of the system are divided into S-level, A-level, B-level, and C-level) because he requires you to have strong defense in order to play the most effective role.

Lin Ye was very satisfied with this skill, and it was difficult to take big damage when he wore protective gear in the amateur competition. Ma's rib punching is very suitable for Lin Ye now. And it doesn't require a lot of speed.

The only thing required is strength, and Lin Ye's current strength of 51 points is barely enough in the amateur competition.

Jenon was still immersed in excitement, and Lin Ye's mood had not yet calmed down. Jenon said, "I really didn't expect you to win." It's your first time in the ring! Lin, you're amazing! ā€

Lin Ye touched his head and pretended to be embarrassed: "I think so too." ā€

Jenon suppressed the joy and fluctuations in his heart, calmed down and said, "Although you won, it seems incredible. But in the whole game, the black kid on the other side is completely better than you. His only mistake was to exhaust too much energy in the first two quarters, so that he ended up physically exhausted. By the afternoon, your opponent won't be making his mistakes again. Alas, your game in the afternoon will probably be more difficult. ā€

Lin Ye didn't think so, the coach didn't know that he had mastered an uppercut stunt. By the time it was time for the afternoon game, Jenon would have been surprised.

After the match, Jenon and Lin Ye immediately returned to the gym. In the gym, Jenon just explained the technical aspects of the bout and told him to take a break to prepare for the afternoon. After lunch at noon, the two of them rushed to the competition venue non-stop.

Lin Ye played two games in the afternoon, one at two o'clock and one at four o'clock. It was already half past one when he arrived at the place, put on his armor and gloves, Jenon put on the target, and guided Lin Ye to warm up and hit the target.

Jenon raised his target, Lin Ye raised his fist and punched out with a straight left punch. Jenon lunged forward with his hand, causing Lin Ye's fist to hit the ground. "Your punches are a little slow, don't have a pre-pull movement, just do it in one go." Jenon said, moving to the left and raising his right hand. This time, Lin Ye's punches were faster, and his movements were more neat. But Jenon seized the loophole in Lin Ye's defense, and the target with his left hand quickly clicked on Lin Ye's chest.

"When you punch out, you have to take it back and defend it immediately." Jenon said as he raised his hand again. For the coach, the coach can feel the strength and speed from above by hitting the hand target, and personally test the evenness and coordination of the strength of the whole body and the coordination of footwork when Lin Ye is exerting force. At the same time, it improves the accuracy of the trainer's punches and corrects the posture. as well as reflexes, and a grasp of distance.

Lin Ye's spirit was highly concentrated, staring closely at the target, and from time to time he changed his movements under Jenon's correction, exerting force. At the same time, I was silently thinking about how I could be more effective in the next attack. Half an hour flew by, and when the staff arrived, Lin Ye still felt a little unfinished.

The opponent in the afternoon was a white youth. However, this white man is shorter than Lin Ye, only 1.68 meters.

On the ring, Lin Ye found that this white man was very fond of hand-to-hand combat. It just so happened that Lin Ye's straight fist jab was bad, and he just happened to get Ma's rib punch, and the opposite side did just right in Lin Ye's arms.

The two men fought each other at close range, and the white man's punches were very fast, much faster than the Putmisch punches in the morning. Lin Ye came face to face with the white man, and before he could react, he had already received five or six punches. Lin Ye immediately stepped back, raising his arms to defend, and in between, the white man chased after him in a sprint. The two fists followed unforgivingly, and hit Lin Ye several times.

Although the white man's fist speed was fast, his strength was much worse. Lin Ye took advantage of the gap after the white man's attack to hit the white man in the chest with a left hook from the bottom up.

There was a sudden pain at the point where the white man's chest fist landed. He was surprised in his heart, the other party's fist was so heavy. Immediately put his arms tightly on his face, and bowed his upper body. Doing so will reduce the amount of exposed area of your body and protect your body as much as possible.

Lin Ye immediately followed and pasted it, but it was not sticky, leaving room for his uppercut to exert force. Lin Ye's left and right uppercuts began to punch at the white man's chest and abdomen. Although the opponent's arms were tightly protected, he still received a few heavy punches in the abdomen and waist. These heavy punches made the white man feel painful, and the arms protected by his chest couldn't help but loosen.

Lin Ye seized the loose gap, and slashed his right hand through the opponent's chest and abdomen, all the way up, hitting the opponent's chin.

The opponent ate the punch and his head was thrown up in the air. He reacted extremely quickly, knowing that he couldn't stay where he was anymore and being beaten, so he immediately slid his footsteps to the left and distanced himself from Lin Ye.

Lin Ye slowly chased after him, and when he saw the white man's left shoulder move, he felt that he was about to punch. Before he could defend, his fist hit Lin Ye. "It's really fast." Lin Ye thought, but the power of the white man's fist was too light. Lin Ye held his fist and got close to the white man. Left and right uppercuts, strike again.

Lin Ye's hook punch, punch after punch, although the speed is not fast, but the fist landing point is accurate, and the momentum is heavy. Each punch landed precisely on the white man, although the white man punched faster in the attack, and the fist was like lightning. Lin Ye often threw three or four punches, and the white man threw eleven or twelve punches. But the lethality of the fist is better than Lin Ye.

The first round between the two sides ended in a confrontation. Although the white man won by points, he received so many punches that there were many stinging pains and numbness in his chest and abdomen. Moreover, physical strength is sharply consumed. Sitting on a stool, the white youth gasped violently. In the short three minutes just now, he felt much more tired than he had trained for two hours at full strength.

In the first round, the white youth took the lead. He also won this round, but in order to win this round, the white man threw more than one hundred and sixty punches in just three minutes. Lin Ye only threw more than forty punches. This number makes it impossible for many fighters who are known for their speed to do it. Such a high-intensity punch greatly consumed his physical energy, and the second was to constantly bear Lin Ye's uppercut damage, which also quickly consumed his physical energy.

In fact, the white youth didn't know that Lin Ye's medium and long-range offense was extremely poor. When the coach of the white youth saw Lin Ye, he instructed him to play in close combat. Because Lin Ye is tall and has long arms, a small boxer who fights long-distance battles will definitely suffer. If the white youth boldly attacked with straight punches and jabs, the punches would be more efficient, the frequency of punches would not be as much, and it would be better to defend. There is no need to attack desperately like close combat.

Jenon was surprised by Lin Ye's hook, which was very sharp. After a minute of rest after the first round, Jenon said, "Lin, when did you hit your uppercut so well?" Lin Ye said: "Oh, I like the Mexican boxing champion Margarito more, so when I watched his fight, I went to learn his uppercut." "I see, you are so good at learning?" Jenon was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but think of when he first taught Lin Ye boxing and sliding steps.

However, he didn't think too much about it, and continued: "That little man obviously doesn't want to fight you at a distance. It's a good way to avoid your shortcomings, and although you lost the first round, I can see that the other side is almost exhausted. Next, as long as you continue to attack in close quarters, he will be exhausted. ā€

The second round begins. After only one minute of fighting, the speed of the white youth dropped sharply, and Lin Ye ruthlessly continued to punch out, and the white youth struggled to resist. In this round, Lin Ye won by a small number of points.

In the third round, the whites were beaten to the point where they could only defend passively. By the fourth round, the speed of the white youth had dropped even slower than Lin Ye's, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. But he gritted his teeth and held on in the ring.

After four rounds, the white youth only won on points in the first round, and lost to Lin Ye in the remaining three rounds. Lin Ye won his second amateur victory.