Chapter 146: The Power of the Flood

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slapped the foreigner, only to feel that this palm released the power of the desolation in the body, which was really cool.

Seeing that this guy grinned on the pole to find death, Hu Sanniang's eyes flashed with coldness, and she bent her fingers into claws, and she was waiting to give the other party a ruthless move to pick peaches.

dared to bare his teeth in front of the old lady, he was really impatient.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden reversal change in the ring, and when Wilder fell to the ground, Mister was also shocked and unconsciously stopped his fist.

In the central VIP seat, Trump was grinning and bragging: "Wild is a great fighter, although it cannot be said that there is no one before or since." However, at this stage, he is definitely the No. 1 in the boxing world, and no one is better than him, and no one can shake his status as the heavyweight champion. ā€

Yamamoto Mihito nodded, with a flattering expression: "Yes, Wissan's strength is too strong, there is no doubt that he is a legend in the annals of history." Not only is the technique comprehensive, but the physical fitness is also excellent. Comparatively speaking, our Asian bodies are much worse, both in strength and flexibility, they are far behind. It's a pity that Wissan is a professional fighter and can't participate in the Olympics. Otherwise, it would be easy for Wissan to win a boxing title at next year's Summer Olympics. ā€

Yamamoto Mihito smiled flatteringly. To this beautiful father, very respectful.

While speaking, they suddenly saw Wilder knocked to the ground by his opponent, and the two were immediately shocked, looking sluggish, looking at each other, and having eaten a poop expression.

Referee Biel. The domic starts counting 8.

Wilder staggered to his feet and signaled that he could continue playing. After a simple treatment, the nosebleed stopped. stood in front of Wu Song again.

Knocked down by his opponent with a punch, Wild no longer dared to be negligent.

The opponent in front of him is not only cunning, but also terrifying, and his fist speed is very amazing.

As the world's No. 1 boxer, Wilder's strength, technique, and insight are by no means comparable to Trump and Yamamoto as laymen.

He knows very well that his strength does not lie in how fierce his fists are. What's more, his defense is very perverted, and waiting for an idle punch will not affect him much.

However, after receiving the opponent's heavy punch, Wilder felt as if he had been pushed by a mad bull, and a terrifying force that was overwhelming hit him, and in an instant, his head was slightly shocked, and even his vision appeared ghostly, and even made him have the illusion that his head was blown up by the opponent.

The power of this punch is too terrifying, even if Wilder himself is full of strength and blasts out with all his strength, he may not have such violent force.

Seeing the strength of his opponent, Wild no longer dared to be careless. He didn't dare to rush and punch, but took every step of the way, harassing his opponent with punches while strengthening his defense, hoping to return his slightly dizzy head to normal.

Wu Song knocked out Wilder with one punch and did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue. Instead, he shook his fist indifferently, as if he had done something ordinary, and he was not complacent.

It's as if the opponent he knocked out was just a clay puppet and not the world's No. 1 boxing champion. In the face of harassing attacks, Wu Song responded calmly, no longer dodging as frequently as he did in the first round, but dodging and blocking with punches.

Melde's willingness to attack is not very strong, although he punches frequently, but the power is not great, even if it hits Wu Song, it is just like tickling, and there is no substantial damage.

After experiencing the thunderous blow in the opening scene, the audience's impression of Wu Song has changed dramatically.

No one said anymore that he was a coward who would only dodge and escape.

The fighter who was able to knock Wilder to the canvas with a single punch and barely did any damage throughout the round was already invincible with his perverted dodge.

The opponent's attacks repeatedly failed, but Wu Song knocked the opponent to the ground as soon as he made a move, which was chilling.

"Dodge attacks with nimble steps and hit your opponent in the head with quick punches. Wu Song is a boxer that reminds me of a great man in the history of boxing. Non-famous commentators talked eloquently: "This style of play is called "butterfly step, bee sting", and the great boxing champion Ali is such a typical example. ā€

The two went back and forth in the ring, and the competition was lackluster.

Offstage, Mister still looked shocked.

He really didn't expect that this would be the case.

The Chinese, who was ridiculed by him, timid, and unsportsmanlike, actually knocked down the world's No. 1 boxing champion Wilder with one punch at the beginning of the second round.

And he was unceremoniously slapped by a strange Chinese woman.

This slap made Mistt dizzy, and when he wanted to have a seizure, he found that this woman was a head taller than him, and she was a super beauty with all kinds of manners.

Faced with such a delicate and beautiful young woman, Mister is really a little difficult.

As the ace of the U.S. Marine Corps, he is conceited and proud.

He believes that his enemy should never be such a delicate and beautiful young woman, even if he wins the other party, it will not be glorious.

Moreover, after seeing Hu Sanniang's beauty of the country and the city, Mister couldn't help but have a little thought in his heart, such a beautiful young woman, on the instruction manual, the scope of application should be Cheng Huan's crotch, full lash, wanton humiliation, not the object of boxing and beating.

Mister's gaze was a little foggy.

Hu Sanniang was impatient, pointed at the other party and said: "Hey, you yellow-haired monkey, if you want to fight, you can fight, otherwise get out of here, don't block the old lady's sight." ā€

After Wilder was knocked down, the main camera of the CBS film crew just shook on the stage for a moment, deliberately missing Wilder's bloodied embarrassment, and instead switched to the secondary camera, aiming at the conflict between Hu Sanniang and Mister.

As a retired ace soldier of the U.S. Marine Corps, Mister is fluent in various Chinese languages. Faced with Hu Sanniang's unceremonious reprimand, he was really angry: "Woman, my Miste is not as knowledgeable as you, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you." If you are rude, even if you are a woman, I will be able to do it. ā€

"Huh! You're a crazy monkey. Hu Sanniang pursed her lips, her delicate appearance made people dizzy, and she heard the shutter sound, and countless mobile phone cameras focused on.