Chapter Eighty-Nine: Punching Old Black

After the black buddies disappeared, Atlas said, "I don't care who you are, I don't care what country you come from, this is my territory, my word is everything, you know?" ”

"Yes, sir. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" All the fighters said in unison.

Atlas said, "Good. ”

He picked out the key and unlocked the lock, and said to himself: "I hate it, I hate it, for the sake of the dollar, I have to learn to compromise with life......"

"Uh......"

The people who heard it were all confused.

As everyone poured into the inside of the Fox Boxing Gym, Gao Yuan carefully looked at the environment.

Well, the training hall on the first floor of the gym is about more than 200 square meters, the space is not very large, the walls are mottled, the equipment is outdated, and there are yellowed posters of boxing champion Ali, Devil Foreman, sugar cube Leonard, hook king Dempsey and others everywhere, permeated with a distant smell of leather.

"One, two, three...... Seven, eight, wonderful! ”

Atlas finished counting, clapped his hands and said: "Guys, listen to me, please quickly put on your boxing gloves and fight in pairs, the winner has everything, and the loser can go outside to hitchhike home." ”

What the? it!

It's a bolt from the blue!

The wonderful expressions of the eight fighters cannot be described!

One of the fighters protested in a low voice: "Sir, the notice I received does not include this article, and it is said that I will practice for three months." ”

Atlas said, "Oh, I decided on the fly...... The WBO should thank me for saving them a lot of money! Failed guys are not welcome in my training camp, you guys do it yourself, what are you waiting for? Action! ”

This man is so bad that he kicked five of the nine fighters away in a flash...... It is easy to manage with few people, and it is especially economical to save food.

Gao Yuan didn't have time to think about it, he quickly found the equipment and put it on.

A scene that made him jaw-dropping appeared, and the three boxers actually surrounded him at the same time and made a big noise!

"This guy is mine, I'm going to fight him!"

"No, no, no, I came first, he should belong to me!"

"Hey, I'm the right one!"

The corners of Gao Yuan's eyes twitched, his head was full of black lines, Nima, they all treated their buddies as soft persimmons, and they all thought we were bullying......

Atlas shouted, "What are you doing? Pay attention to order! Isn't there anyone else to pick from? That young man, you pick up a favorite one and fight it! ”

"Pick me!" "Pick me!" "Pick me!"

Gao Yuan pointed to one of the black men: "It's you." ”

This guy is the same one who laughed at him for being a "soft girl" before...... Hey, retribution comes so fast!

The black man was overjoyed, grinned and said, "Thank you!" Thank you for your generosity! Brother, I promise to be gentle, try not to hurt you, please remember my name, it was 'Hurricane' Nassim who defeated you! ”

Gao Yuan smiled cruelly: "You're welcome, it doesn't matter what your name is......"

After the eight fighters were successfully paired, Atlas gave the order and the scuffle began!

"Dang!"

There is only one boxing ring, and everyone is engaged in the open space, and the fight looks almost like street boxing!

This Nassim is about 1.92 meters tall and weighs around 230 pounds, has a very low body fat content, and has a very toned muscle type. He pressed his chin tightly against his chest, carefully guarding his space, ready to test his jab first with his normal rhythm, and move to gauge his opponent's level.

It's a pity that Gao is not a normal person!

Gao Yuan quickly rushed forward, a short fist in his left hand shook a shot, and his right arm suddenly exerted force, and the flat hook slammed into Nassim's face!

The black man's flexibility and reflexes were excellent, he leaned back nimbly to avoid attacks, and three jabs in quick succession went high and far, virtual and real, with tricky angles, and the fundamentals were quite good.

Takato swayed his upper body deftly, and Nassim's jabs were in the air, but the distance between the two fighters was already close.

Nassim suddenly twisted his waist and threw the first heavy blow, a straight right hand!

In boxing, there are two so-called best times to counterattack: the first is when the opponent is about to punch, and the second is when the opponent is empty and withdraws his fist, those who can achieve the above two realms and can shoot accurately can be called boxers.

Classmate Gao is still far from the "master realm", but he has practiced a lot of homework in defense of the backhand, and the moment the other party shrugs his shoulders and raises his arms and fires the cannon, he knows that a heavy blow is coming! Gao Yuan bowed his head and lowered his body, and threw his right hand hook!

"Shhh "Smack!"

Nassim's sharp straight punch brushed against his scalp, and the high rib punch had exploded accurately on his waist!

"Oh!"

Nassim's body trembled greatly, and unspeakable pain appeared on his face, and he immediately retreated to avoid the edge. Gao Yuan made a successful move, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he strode to start the pursuit, swinging his fists left and right, and slashing Nassim's head and jaw!

To be credited, although they fought on the ground and without the restraints of the ring, Nassim was very disciplined and never moved beyond a six-metre radius.

Nassim jumped for seven or eight seconds, feeling that he had eased up, and his insulted attitude made him angry, and then he took the initiative to charge with his head raised in a high-flying combo and bombarded the heavy artillery!

"Bang bang bang!"

If it is an attack, how can it not be stabbed?

Gao Yuan's chin was the first time that he really ate the full force of a European and American boxer, and it was really heavy! It really hurts! Thankfully, his neck was thick enough and his nerves were tough enough that a cold punch or two wasn't enough to hurt him fatally.

Compared to Nasim, Takato's technique is a little rougher, but there is one thing about him that Nassim can never compare!

Strength!

The strong and primitive core strength is the biggest reliance of the high-minded boxing ring!

In the confrontation, Gao Yuan faced Nasim's right hook and threw a right hook with all his might!

If you want to be a master, you have to play with your life!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Both punched at the same time.

Gao Yuan's head shook violently, but he still stood straight! Nassim wasn't so lucky, his eyes were instantly glazed, and he fell exaggeratedly!

"Poof!"

KO! He had been stunned by the furious thump, and he could no longer move!

Among the four PK fighters, Gao Yuan was the first to end the fight! And in the most spectacular way!

He doesn't yet know exactly what he's beating: Hurricane "Nassim", a slum fighter, rising star, Golden Glove champion, Philadelphia Open champion, with a 13-zero professional record and nine knockouts......

"Huh?"

Atlas, the famous head coach who was watching the play, was stunned, and then he looked at the time, fifty-two seconds!

Incredible! That young man's appearance is very distinctive, and he actually looks like a rare Asian big-level boxer!

"What's your name?"

"Chinese! Lofty! ”

"Very good, congratulations on making the cut! You've got the chance to train with me for three months! ”

"Thank you! I'm honored! ”