Chapter 245: Fight the opponent to vomit
245. Hit the opponent to vomit
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"What a tough style of play, this Chinese person seems to be very powerful."
"It seems that this is a formidable opponent, and I will go back and collect his information later, and maybe we will be able to meet him soon." The bald black man touched his chin and said meaningfully.
In the ring, the referee checked Domon's condition and was fine, just unconscious, his coach and assistants stepped forward to help him up, and he soon woke up. When Domon looked at Dongfang Sheng again, he was no longer domineering, and there was some convincing in his eyes.
Compared with strength, he is definitely inferior to him, compared to footwork, he is still blocked in the corner by the opponent who seized the opportunity, compared to technology, the opponent's jab hook is so powerful, compared to speed, not to mention comparison, this Chinese person is like a monkey, jumping around.
The referee raised Dongfang's hand and announced that he had won the eight-in-four victory.
Dongfang Sheng stepped forward and hugged Domon, he could see that Domon was not angry, in the professional boxing world, this should be the first opponent to subdue him, Dongfang Sheng gave him some face.
After getting out of the ring, the group didn't stay long and returned directly to the hotel.
In the evening, Zhang Da went to the gymnasium again and learned about tomorrow's opponent.
After four consecutive victories without suspense, everyone lost the tension before the game, and Wang Xueming also went to Dongfang Sheng's room to brag with him and ask some questions about the domestic situation.
It can be seen that Wang Xueming is afraid that Dongfang Sheng will be nervous, but obviously he is thinking too much.
Dongfang Sheng now has a clear understanding of his strength, during this time, he did not use his skills, completely relying on physical fitness and technology, and also won consecutive knockout victories as usual, if he really meets a very powerful opponent, he will naturally use his skills, after all, he can't afford to lose.
Rest early, and the next morning, everyone came to the tennis hall again.
Today is the last game in the tennis arena, and if we can win, tomorrow we will have the strongest matchup in the main arena of the Tinia Coliseum, which is the baseball stadium.
In the ring, Dongfang Sheng almost laughed when he saw his opponent.
This is a black person, no, it should be a black and white hybrid, and the color is not as black as the average black person. Tall and thin, four or five centimeters taller than himself, with thick bones and not very obvious muscles, he looked like a thin clothes pole anyway. I really don't know why I want to play middleweight, just this body shape, it's completely heavyweight.
Of course, this is not the reason why Dongfang Sheng laughs, the most important thing is that at this time, the opponent's two eye sockets are a little bruised, and two large bags are bulging at the eyebrow bones, as if they have a pair of big tumors, squeezing their eyes into a slit, and they almost can't see the eyes.
It is estimated that although his opponent lost, he also gave him a lot of punches, and the victory was miserable.
Dongfang Sheng smiled, his white teeth exposed, which made his opponent feel deeply humiliated. He bared his teeth and grinned, and roared loudly, "Damn yellow pig, I'm going to beat you like a dog." ā
"What did he say?" Dongfang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and asked Wang Xueming beside him.
Wang Xueming said: "It's okay, the provocation before the game is scolding." ā
"What did he scold?" Dongfang Sheng continued to ask.
"This ......" Wang Xueming naturally didn't want Dongfang Sheng to lose his normal heart, if he was provoked by the opponent and played badly, he would be wronged if he lost the game. However, looking at Dongfang Sheng's firm eyes, Wang Xueming sighed and translated the original words.
"Fuck you." Dongfang Sheng gritted his teeth, raised one hand, aimed his fist at his opponent and roared loudly, ", waiting to kill you, dog." ā
The black man over there didn't have any special preparation for translation, but looking at Dongfang Sheng's expression, he knew that it was not a good word. Therefore, before the referee shouted to start, he had already rushed towards Dongfang Sheng in great strides.
The ring is so big, and he stepped in front of Dongfang Sheng in a few steps.
The surrounding coaching assistants saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stopped and hugged them. Wang Xueming and Zhang Da also hurriedly stood in front of Dongfang Sheng, Wang Xueming shouted at each other loudly, and he didn't know what to say in a stern tone.
Dongfang Sheng didn't care about this, when he watched the previous boxing matches, many boxers did it before the game started, and the official did not punish him, so he was not afraid, he pulled Zhang Da and Wang Xueming in front of him with both hands, and strode towards the opponent.
Seeing that something was wrong, the referee parted his hands and roared loudly.
There were no spectators at the scene of the fight, but there were many people watching the excitement, all of whom were the teams of the previous fighters.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, not only did they not stop it, but laughed and applauded, encouraging the two to fight.
In the end, the two still failed to fight, one because of the referee's stern warning, and the other because of the admonition of their respective referees.
Wang Xueming said: "Don't worry, you can beat him as much as you want at the beginning of the game, it is your ability to beat him down, stop me a little now." ā
"Hmph." Dongfang Sheng snorted angrily and nodded, looking at his opponent as if he were looking at a prey.
The opponent who had just calmed down over there was also angry, looked at Dongfang Sheng, and gestured with his hand for an international common action - wiping his neck.
The situation was finally under control, and the referee stood in the center of the ring, read the rules aloud, and yelled boxing, and the game began.
"Roar!"
Dongfang Sheng and his opponent both shouted loudly and rushed to the opponent in unison. However, when Dongfang Sheng rushed in front of the opponent, the opponent suddenly stopped, made a defensive posture with his right hand, and bombarded with a straight punch with his left hand.
His previous reaction was fake......
But Dongfang Sheng's reaction was ...... Fuck him, just beat him up. So, Dongfang Sheng tilted his head when he rushed forward, and after quickly avoiding the opponent's straight punch, he crashed into his arms with a bang.
This was followed by the sound of firecrackers.
Dongfang Sheng's arms were slightly raised, and the opponent's fist came over to block it directly, and then he returned two punches to the abdomen.
There was a snapping sound, Dongfang Sheng always had both hands to block the opponent's hooks and hooks, although some punches hit Dongfang Sheng's cheeks, but they were held by his arms, and the strength had already dissipated a lot. But Dongfang Sheng's fists were different, he didn't hit his opponent's chin and cheek, as if he was crazy, hitting the abdomen and hitting the abdomen, and constantly hooking the abdomen.
The firecracker-like sound exploded on the opponent's stomach, Dongfang Sheng's eyes never relaxed, fighting and defending, and gradually, he felt that the opponent's fist did not attack, but lowered towards his body.
He was about to end the fight with an uppercut, but he was grabbed by the waist and dragged backwards, causing him to fall backwards and fall to the ground.
Turning over, Dongfang Sheng looked at the person holding him, only to realize that it was the referee.
Looking up at the opponent again, the opponent was already lying on his stomach in the ring, spitting out a large mess of stuff in his mouth, which was disgusting.
(To be continued.) )