Chapter 13 Fouls
The translation boy took a bite of you Chinese, as if he was not Chinese himself, and the strange tone of yin and yang made all the good men of Liangshan grit their teeth, and the onlookers were also angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Song held back a fire in his heart, and came to the middle of the ring at the referee's signal.
In the ring, the farce continued. No one noticed that a spherical camera over the stadium was quietly turning, and the camera silently focused on the center of the ring.
In the central computer room of the Beijing Gymnasium, the huge TV wall clearly shows the tension between the two sides.
"I'll go, the black man is so familiar." Guo Lei pulled the camera closer, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed, "Bai Peng, come and see." This guy has a rhinoceros tattooed on his arm, and I remember that this guy is an IBO boxer, and he seems to have won a bronze medal in boxing super heavyweight. ”
Bai Peng is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Hearing Guo Lei's exclamation, his spirit suddenly perked up, and he kicked the ground, and the swivel chair floated to the front with a 'whoosh'.
Bai Peng obviously has a lot of research on boxing, glanced at the scene, and said very confidently: "Yes, this person is Kenya's Atimu, a pair of iron fists are very fierce. Nicknamed the Kenyan Wild Elephant. In 2014, he hit the boxing champion and knocked out my country's player Tang Qiang, I heard that Tang Qiang was seriously injured in the game, suffered a heavy blow to the face, and permanently lost his left ear. ”
"This Atemu is so ferocious!" Guo Lei couldn't help but gasp.
Bai Peng said: "Atiemu's strength is extraordinary, and in the game, he sang all the way, and finally fought with Gennadi. Golovkin fought a big battle and lost by points. ”
"What?" Guo Lei looked shocked: "Golovkin, I know, this guy punches fiercely, fast, and has comprehensive skills, not only maintains a winning record, but also has a knockout rate of nearly 90%, and in the minds of fans, he is known as a 'boxing killer'." Atemu fought with him to a few points, my good man, this strength is scary enough. ”
As he spoke, Guo Lei pulled the picture closer, revealing Wu Song's face: "Ah Tiemu turned out to be like this. Strange, who is this man? Dare to fight Kenyan wild elephants. You see, the difference in muscle strength between the two sides is too obvious. Atimu is like an iron pimple, obviously, not only is his strength huge, but his ability to resist blows is also very strong. Alas, with our Chinese physique, it is really difficult to make a difference in boxing. ”
Bai Peng looked at Wu Song carefully, shook his head and said, "Who this person is, we really don't know." However, it is clearly not from the physical work brigade. The figure is also burly, so I don't know what the strength is. However, Atimu and Golovkin can also fight, our compatriot is unknown, and it is estimated that there will be more than one luck in fighting against wild elephants. ”
A staff member in the boxing gym acted as the referee, summoned Atiemu and Wu Song to the center of the ring, and introduced the rules in a thoughtful manner.
“kill!” Thorpe had a fierce expression, waving a stack of colorful tickets in his hand.
Atemu's expression instantly became hideous.
A dry blonde beauty jumped up and down, cheering for Atiemu loudly, the breast wave and hip wave attacked fiercely, and the eyes of a group of two-pole people in Liangshan were straight. These people ate tofu fiercely, and they didn't have the slightest worry about the fierce battle that Wu Song was about to face.
Then, a dramatic scene unfolded.
As the two sides approached, Atiemu stretched out his fists and politely touched the gloves with Wu Song.
Wu Song didn't know the rules of boxing, and when he saw that the other party stretched out his fists, he said that the official game had begun, so with a wave of the iron fist, he saw an afterimage flash, hitting A Timu's chest squarely.
With a loud "bang", it was like a salute, and Atiemu's bull-like body seemed to be hit by a train, and he was thrown in the air involuntarily and fell to the edge of the stage. If it hadn't been blocked by the rope ring, I am afraid that I would have been knocked off the ring directly by this punch.
However, the white-fronted tiger weighing nearly a ton couldn't withstand a few punches from Wu Song, let alone a two-hundred-pound A Tiemu, seeing a mouthful of blood spurting from his mouth, with a painful expression on his face, he struggled for a while, and he couldn't stand up, and he lost his combat effectiveness.
Ping Suri, Wu Song looked peaceful and calm, this time as soon as he made a move, this showed his violent side, his eyes were fierce, his expression was ruthless, he knocked down the opponent with a punch, jumped forward without hesitation, and with a wave of his iron fist, he was waiting to beat the water dog.
The staff who acted as the referee of "STOP" was also stunned by this sudden situation, and their eyelids jumped, and they looked at Wu Song, their eyes full of fear.
Although this person is not an official referee, since he works in a boxing gym, he naturally has some involvement in the sport. The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, although Wu Song fouled and was regarded as a sneak attack on the opponent, but Atiemu still withdrew his arms in advance to protect the key point out of the instinct of a professional boxer.
However, Wu Song's fist speed was too fast, and an afterimage flashed, already hitting the other party.
What's even more shocking is the power of this punch, which actually threw more than 200 catties of Atiemu into the air, and in this sense, the power of this punch is more than 200 kilograms, to say the least. Tyson's heavy punch record is only 224 kilograms per punch, so isn't this person's strength comparable to Tyson? A Chinese, fist strength is comparable to Tyson, how is it possible! The referee's heart was beating violently.
Seeing that Wu Song refused to give up and ravaged himself with an iron fist, the referee had to step forward to stop it, otherwise, Ah Tiemu would have to be beaten to death by Wu Song.
Wu Song punched the entire gym suddenly. Seeing this kind of violent power attack with his own eyes, Wu Song showed the restrained power of a man to the extreme, and everyone in the audience was shocked.
A bunch of blonde beauties were also shocked by Wu Song's male strength, covering their mouths one by one, looking at the majestic Wu Song on the stage, their eyes revealing the information of mating nakedly. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, even if they are foreign beauties, they are obviously not exempt from vulgarity.
"He's foul!" Thorpe protested loudly, "Before it officially started, he punched and sneaked attack!" ”
Foul or something, Wu Song didn't understand. The referee obviously also saw that he was a complete layman, and he couldn't get close to explain, but the opponent stretched out his gloves, and the boxing gloves of the two fighters touched each other, and the game had not officially started. Your sneak attack and punch are indeed fouls.
Wu Song's attitude was still quite modest, so he nodded and said very sincerely: "Okay, even if it's a foul by Wu." You let him get up, I don't dodge or dodge, let him punch back, isn't that a tie? ”
Hearing this, the audience at the scene was completely scorched by Wu Song's powerful theory, your punch sneak attack, the opponent almost lost the fighting power, even if you return a punch, how much damage can it cause? This person looks honest and honest, but it turns out that he is also a shameless oil in his belly.
"Can you fight again, gentleman?" The staff came to Atemu, squatted down to check, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "120, hurry up, call 120!" ”