When Guzmán finished this round of frantic attack on Lin Ye, Old Mayweather said to Guzmán with a puzzled expression: "Guzmán, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly change your tactics and attack Lin Ye wildly?" ”

Guzmán didn't have any other thoughts in his heart at this time except for anger and hatred for Lin Ye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info turned a deaf ear to Mayweather Sr.'s words, and Mercer Sr. continued: "Guzman, in the last four rounds, you must listen to me, slow down the tempo, and have the advantage in points." ”

On the other side of the ring, Lin Ye took a big sip of water. Jenon said, "How is it, can you still hold on?" ”

Lin Ye smiled and said, "No problem." Natalia, who was on the corner of the stage, said to Lin Ye with a worried look: "Lin, I know you are eager for honor, but don't joke with your health and life like this." "Natalia knows the cruelty of the ring, and there are many fighters who are injured and retired every year, and even die, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Lin Ye. Natalia didn't know that at this inadvertent, Lin Ye's shadow was getting deeper and deeper in her heart.

Lin Ye patted his chest confidently and said, "You see that I have no injuries on my body at all, it's fine." ”

Amid Natalia's worries, the ninth round began.

At the beginning of the round, before Lin Ye could retreat to the edge of the rope, Guzmán pounced like a mad dog. Lin Ye looked at the look in Guzman's eyes that was about to tear him to pieces, and couldn't help but secretly say, the effect of this "taunt" card is a bit too good.

Lin Ye bent his arms tightly to protect his head, bowing his body as low as possible, reducing the area of the blow, and letting his arms and fists protect as many parts as possible.

Guzmán faced Lin Ye, constantly swinging and punching, not even gasping for breath. Lin Ye defended with all his might, and gradually felt that the speed and strength of Guzman's fist were getting weaker and weaker.

The anger in Guzmán's heart grew worse, but he also felt that his arm was getting more and more sore, and even a strong pain under his own crazy attack. His breathing was getting faster and faster, and his heart was beating fast. And the body is getting more and more tired, more and more tired. Guzmán wanted to stop and take a break, but then the anger in his heart made him drop everything and attack with all his might.

At the end of the round, Mayweather Sr. was furious, and he yelled at Guzmán, "What's going on! Why don't you listen to me? Why do you want to attack like crazy? Your crazy attacks don't care about the standard of action, and your fists are simply swinging at random, what's the difference between them and the gangsters fighting in the streets? ”

Guzmán continued to fall on deaf ears. At the start of the next round, he attacked like crazy. Lin Ye even saw that the sweat on Guzman's body and face kept flowing like a stream, and his entire head seemed to be soaked in water. With Guzman's fist, from time to time, large drops of sweat splashed on Lin Ye's body.

The tenth round, the eleventh round, Guzmán was always on the offense, on the offense.

By the twelfth round, after two minutes of frantic attack, Guzman's footsteps had begun to float, his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them at all, and his physical strength was exhausted. Guzmán felt that every cell in his body had exhausted all his potential, and now Guzmán just wanted to find a bed and sleep happily for two days and two nights.

At this time, under the influence of extreme fatigue in his body, Guzmán slowly woke up.

Why did I attack so wildly in the first few rounds? Guzmán was confused, but soon, he couldn't think about it anymore.

Lin Ye had already punched over. Looking at Guzman's expression, Lin Ye knew that the effect of "taunting" might not work. So, he's going to try to seize the time left in this final round to knock out Guzmán. In the first eleven rounds, Lin Ye was defeated by points. The only way to win is to knock out your opponent in the final round.

Guzmán's head flashed, and he was about to dodge. But at this time, his reflexes and body movement had dropped to the extreme, and Lin Ye's punch hit accurately. Immediately afterwards, Lin Yehou punched out with a heavy hand, a heavy hook punch with his left hand, and a heavy swing punch with his right hand! There is only one minute left in the match, and Lin Ye wants to knock out his opponent in this last minute.

Three punches slammed into Guzmán's head, and Guzmán staggered back. Lin Ye saw that Guzmán just didn't fall, and his heart was anxious.

There were fifty seconds left.

Lin Ye threw out a heavy hook with all his might, and Guzmán barely raised his arm and hit Guzmán on the arm with a heavy swing punch. Lin Ye then threw a heavy straight punch with his left hand, which hit Guzmán in the face. Guzmán was knocked backwards.

Forty seconds remaining.

As soon as Guzmán retreated, Lin Ye immediately followed, smashing an uppercut from the bottom to the top and smashing it on Guzmán's chin. Guzmán received the punch, and suddenly he opened his arms and hugged him. Lin Ye desperately broke free, and the referee stepped forward to separate. Just two seconds apart, Guzmán hugged him again.

Lin Ye broke free from Guzmán's embrace this time, because Guzmán really didn't have much strength at this time.

There are only twenty-five seconds left.

Lin Ye's heart became more and more anxious, and Guzman also knew that as long as he held on for twenty-five seconds, he could win the game. Therefore, he used all his strength to consume time with Lin Ye. At this time, Guzmán, with a somewhat shaky step, walked in circles in the ring, trying to delay as much time as possible.

Lin Ye caught up in a few steps, and a set of combination punches bombarded out. Guzmán is crumbling, crumbling, but just not falling.

At this time, the audience was silent. They watched Lin Ye frantically chase Guzmán to attack, and Guzmán almost wanted to fall under Lin Ye's fist, but he just didn't fall. In the first eleven rounds, Guzmán attacked Lin Ye wildly, and in the last minute of the second round, Lin Ye counterattacked Guzmán wildly, such a strong contrast made the audience's hearts tightly raised, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Jenon stared at the situation on the stage tightly, his fingers clenched so hard that he didn't feel his nails digging into his flesh.

Norton looked at Guzmán, who was not falling, his heart was beating fast, his nerves were tense, and his eyes were looking at the stage without moving.

Natalia looked at Lin Ye, who was frantically swinging her fists, her heart covered her chest, and her small mouth opened widely.

Old Mayweather's eyes were almost glued to Guzmán's body, and whenever Guzmán's body shook and wanted to fall, Old Mayweather's heart seemed to be tightly pulled by an invisible silk thread. Old Mayweather's heart was now tensed and tightened, and it was almost about to stop beating.

Lin Ye's heart was like a fire. If you know it earlier, you will have more strength. If the strength is stronger, I am afraid that Guzmán will be defeated.

There are only ten seconds left.

Lin Ye slammed a punch into Guzmán's chin. Then, Lin Ye threw punches in succession, punch after punch towards Guzman.

In the first second, Guzmán received three heavy punches to Lin Ye's chin.

In the second second, Guzmán barely lifted his arm, which was almost unconscious, and blocked Lin Ye's punch.

In the third second, Guzmán was knocked back two steps.

In the fourth second, Guzmán seized the opportunity and hugged Lin Ye again.

In the fifth second, Lin Ye broke free frantically.

In the sixth second, Lin Ye broke free and punched Guzmán in the face.

In the seventh second, Guzmán's leg went weak and he almost fell. But he happened to be forced by Lin Ye to the edge of the rope, and Guzmán stuck to the rope to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

In the eighth second, Lin Ye was desperate, and his fists bombarded out as if he was crazy.

In the ninth second, Guzmán felt like a solid ball in boxing training, dangling constantly. He gritted his teeth and told himself, hold on, hold on! It's almost over, and I'm sure I'll be able to win the final victory.

In the tenth second, Lin Ye punched Guzmán in the side. The punch didn't do much damage to Guzmán, but it caused Guzmán's body to lose balance and fall to the ground.

At this point, there were 0.1 seconds left until the end of the race.

The referee was next to him and immediately stepped forward.

Fadiclin stretched out his hands and began to count the seconds.

I didn't get ko. Guzmán thought to himself, struggling with all his strength to get up. Lin Ye's strength was really not strong, so many heavy punches were swung, but they did not deal a fatal blow to Guzmán. But Guzmán felt as if all his strength had disappeared. He was almost collapsed. No, I can't throw in the towel! Guzmán felt a strong unwillingness in his heart, and a force suddenly surged from the depths of his body. He propped his left hand on the ground and propped his body up in half.

By this time, the referee had counted the last four seconds. Guzmán stood up slowly, little by little. But just as he was about to fully stand up, there was a violent twitch in the leg of Guzmán's leg. It was a spasm of the leg muscles after a strenuous workout, and Guzmán, who had just stood up half of his body, fell down with a bang, and never got up again.

The referee counted the last second and waved his hands.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then the whole stadium erupted into a cheering field like a tsunami.

Lin Ye looked at the fallen Guzman, his heart was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Won, Lao Tzu finally won! 's system, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, it's not so easy!

Jenon and Norton almost rushed into the ring and hugged Lin Ye high.

Cheers enveloped Madison Garden. At this time, although the night is deep and the black sky hangs high under the sky, the brilliant lights of New York City light up the whole night sky. The Statue of Liberty at the mouth of the Hudson River, holding a torch, stood for a long time. Tonight, however, she is not alone. Behind her, in Madison Garden Plaza, cheering people will spend this sleepless night with her.