Chapter 307: Annihilation
The white tattooed man's face was angry, but his rules were not in the slightest confusion, and the movements, angles and timing of his punches were just right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is indeed the quality that only professional boxers can have, boxers who have been professionally trained for a long time, each of their movements has gone through hundreds of thousands of words of practice, which can be described as a thousand tempers, and has become the body's instinctive reaction, so even if it is angry, it can still play a higher level than ordinary people.
This was not a match, and the white tattooed man did not have any temptation, a quick left hook was dodged by Zhang Guan, and then Zhang Guan used a straight punch to hit the white tattooed man in the chest.
"What a skill!" The white tattooed man took a half-step back, then spat at the foam, and then rushed up.
After a few rounds, Zhang Guan blocked every attack of the white tattooed man, and the white man also took several punches from Zhang Guan, but Zhang Guan's luck was not good in the process of these punches, and he did not trigger the skill effect of heavy blows.
"If that's all you have, you're going to die today!" A hideous expression appeared on the face of the white tattooed man.
Zhang Guan's heart was also anxious, although his punches did not hit the vital point of the white tattooed man, but he also hit the other party, but the effect looked very average, and the other party was not affected at all, but Zhang Guan actually felt that his arm was a little sore.
"I used too much stamina in the previous fight, so my current punches can't be powerful at all." Zhang Guan realized the problem.
F1 racing is very physically demanding, many people may think that it is impossible to consume too much physical strength while sitting in a car, but in fact, it is very common for drivers to lose 10 pounds of weight after a race, and these 10 pounds are actually the water consumed in the body during the race. We can imagine how much exercise is needed to consume 10 pounds of water in the body if we are doing other sports, and we can understand how much the driver actually exercises in F1 races.
What's more, in today's game, Zhang Guan only has one fifth gear left, and he has run more than 30 laps of the race with five gears, not only in physical exhaustion, but also after huge mental consumption, Zhang Guan's physical state at this time is far worse than when he was at his peak.
Zhang Guan had already beaten down five people before, which also consumed a lot of Zhang Guan's physical strength. Anyone who has ever fought knows that the beating pays for physical pain, while the beating pays for physical exertion, in fact, the one who beats the person is more tired than the one who is beaten. For example, in a normal boxing match, there are only three minutes in a round, but the boxer will always be tired and out of breath after these three minutes, because a lot of physical strength is consumed.
Zhang Guan's current encounter is also in this situation, the consumption of physical strength has greatly reduced the power of his punches, and the white tattooed man's resistance to beating is much higher than that of those people just now.
The white tattooed man swayed from side to side, his upper body was already pressed lower, and his punches were dominated by uppercut and throwing punches.
Zhang Guan avoided the key point, but he still received a punch on his body, and the impact of the white tattooed man's punch was relatively average, but the fist was very hard, and it would feel very painful to hit the body.
At the same time, Zhang Guan also hit the white tattooed man with a punch, and also hit the opponent's head, but still did not trigger the effect of the heavy blow. The white tattooed man took a step back and stood firm, and it could be seen that the blow did not cause him any substantial damage.
Zhang Guan also felt that the strength of his fist was much less than usual, for example, when he was dealing with other people just now, hitting the head could make the opponent fall to the ground, but now the same punch hit the head of the white tattooed man, but it only made the opponent take a step back.
"I told you, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!" The white tattooed man looked very annoyed, the force of Zhang Guan's punch was still within the range he could bear, but being hit in the head by someone else made him feel that it was a very embarrassing thing, not to mention that Zhang Guan also injured his younger brother.
However, being punched in the head by Zhang Guan also made the white tattooed man sober up a lot.
"In the past half a day, I have been hit by Zhang Guan several times, but I only hit Zhang Guan once, and he avoided the key point. Just now, when I hit Zhang Guan, he also punched me in the head, which is equivalent to hitting me in the vital part. Maybe it was to hit me that he was deliberately hit by me. I really didn't expect that Zhang Guan's boxing skills were so much stronger than mine! No wonder he was able to kill that terrorist in India! ā
"But the strength of Zhang Guan's fist is very bad, it doesn't hurt very much on the body, even if it hits the head, it only feels a little concussion, if those heavyweight boxing champions come, a punch to my head, maybe it can knock me out. Oriental people are like this, they have more skills than enough strength. Fists are not lethal, no matter how good the skills are, they are useless! With this kind of powerful punch, I have no problem taking dozens of punches with my technique. ā
Thinking of this, the white tattooed man bowed down again and walked towards Zhang Guan with a sliding step. At this time, he had already decided that Zhang Guan's punches were not powerful enough, and felt that he only needed to avoid the vital parts, so he didn't have to worry about Zhang Guan's punches.
"As long as you don't get hit in the spot." The white tattooed man thought as he dodged a tentative attack from Zhang Guan.
Immediately afterward, he was dodged by Zhang Guan, who threw a quick straight punch that hit the white tattooed man's shoulder.
"This kind of straight punch, if it is not powerful, I can fight back immediately!" The thought flashed through the white tattooed man's mind, but then, his eyes went black, and he instantly felt a feeling of dizziness coming. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was punched in the face.
The heavy attack skill finally worked, and the 1 second of vertigo made the white tattooed man completely lose his ability to resist at this moment, and his head was hit by Zhang Guan.
The white tattooed man's body involuntarily stepped back, but Zhang Guan seized the opportunity, slid forward, and gave him a heavy hook that just hit the ear.
The roar in his mind made the white tattooed man wake up, and he didn't react at all to what had just happened, so he was punched in the nose by Zhang Guan and fell directly to the ground.
"What's going on? His fist is obviously powerless, why did it hit me? The white tattooed man tried hard to remember what had just happened, but that second of dizziness made his memory a little short, he only remembered that he was hit in the shoulder by Zhang Guan, and then he was punched in the face inexplicably.
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On the commercial car, the co-pilot had his mouth half-open and a sluggish look.
"It's all down? How can it be so fast! Even Roy Fury was defeated, and he seemed to have only hit Zhang Guan once, which was completely beaten by Zhang Guan! How could things be like this, if the boss knew about it, he would definitely fire me! I brought six people to trouble Zhang Guan, and it was only a few minutes, and the group was already wiped out! ā
The co-pilot was thinking about it, but he saw a police officer in the distance, and he had already quickly run towards this side, which was someone who called the police.
"Oops, the police are coming, let's go! We must not be seen by the police! He immediately said to the driver.
"And what about them?" The driver pointed to the six people who had fallen to the ground in the station.
"How can you care about them now! I just hope they don't confess me. (To be continued.) )