Chapter 362: King of Heavy Artillery VS Master of Technology (5)

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In this round, Holyfield was clearly adjusting and rebuilding his strength: whenever Gao Yuan lowered his head and approached, he would quickly jump away, snipe with long-distance punches in a straight line, and rarely take the initiative to attack. Lao Huo became stingy with physical strength, only with a single shot or a straight one or two combos to respond to the enemy, combination punches have been hard to find since then, all kinds of hugging, tearing, and topping the cow have become the main theme, this slimy scene even caused the audience to boo.

As we all know, if the enemy is determined to adopt the tactics of moving and defending, it will become very difficult for you to effectively kill the opponent, especially the name of the hero in front of you is Holyfield - a combination of light and darkness, a master of superior technology and edge tricks!

Of course, Gao Yuan refused to let the situation go down, he launched a fierce charge as always, twice hooked Lao Huo's neck with his left hand, and then swung a powerful right hook to smash the opponent; Lao Huo suffered a lot, and he also took the opportunity to return the color with his right hook and left upper hook. The two sides have come and gone, and the situation seems to be very anxious. In this game, Lao Huo basically contained Gao Yuan's attack with his jab and movement.

In the middle of the round, veteran coach Seidler said: "Don't get distracted by the opponent and get caught up in his rhythm...... Marginal means are part of boxing techniques, and no one can avoid them, and Tyson, who is as strong as 'playing relatively clean', often has foul moves. ”

Gao Yuan said: "Yes, sir." ”

"Evan is very sophisticated, he's managed to get a good respite for himself, and if I'm not mistaken, he'll be back in the next round," Saidler said. You'll have to protect yourself and keep throwing low hooks at his waist and abdomen...... No one is your match! No one can resist you for six turns! I hope you can continue this 'good habit'......"

Gao Yuan nodded his head.

Guo Chuang said loudly in Chinese: "Boss, you are the best heavy gunner of this era, you are an invincible great superstar, all Asian people are watching you in front of the TV, come on!" Kill that old fox! We will take everything with us! ”

Gao Yuan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, brother, I know what to do!" ”

"Dang!"

Fifth round.

Holyfield turned out to be uncharacteristic, quickly closing in on his opponent, with jabs, jabs, jabs, jabs on the right swing, and jabs on the right straight. Only eight seconds after the start of the game, he deceived Gao Yuan with a feint, and hit a fierce punch with his left hand!

"Bang!"

Gao Yuan was beaten to the side, and immediately returned a right hook! "Bang!" Lao Huo was hit in the head, and his body leaned to the left greatly, and even the mouth guards were exposed. Gao Yuan hits the snake with the stick, swings left, swings right, jabs and right, and double hooks left and right! Lao Huo used his fist gloves to push left and right, and he was hit by a sharp uppercut on his chin!

"Bang!"

Lao Huo gasped violently and trembled, he stepped backwards, dived, lowered his head, leaned back, and dodged five fast punches in a row! He was able to remain calm and flexible in the face of adversity, and his willpower can be described as extremely tenacious! In the thirteenth second, it was as accurate as if it had been calculated by the computer: Gao Yuan's left hand straight fist hit him head-on, Lao Huo bowed his head slightly, and the heavy cannon grazed his scalp, he bounced up like a poisonous snake, and slashed out a right hand swing with all his might!

"Bang!"

Right in the cheek!

The powerful power poured straight in, causing Gao Yuan to taste a sharp pain like a knife! It was the heaviest terrifying blow he had ever received tonight, and it instantly broke up his offensive and his advance! Gao Yuan's head was booming, and even his vision became blurred! Don't miss it! Lao Huo opened his bow left and right, and quickly threw two left and right hooks!

"Bang!"

Hit with two punches! Gao Yuan was beaten and shook for a while, the swelling on his cheeks expanded rapidly, and even the corners of his eyes bulged!

"Oh!"

"Ivande!" "Knock him down!" "Ivande!" "Knock him down!"

In the tsunami-like screams of the mountain, Holyfield was like a rainbow, his left jab blocked his sight, his right hand hooked and roared away, and he hit two sets of more than ten combination punches in one go! Crackling, one hit after another! This is Lao Huo Kaisai's combination punch with the highest hit rate so far, and almost all of them are thrown on Gao Yuan's waist, face, and head, beating him endlessly!

Gao Yuan hugged his fist, took the initiative to retreat for the first time, and withdrew all the way to the side rope! The opponent's burst of fast punches obviously ruined his sense of balance! Soon, fans around the world enjoyed the rare scene of Holyfield beating up "The Cold-Blooded Butcher"! Left straight punch to the face, right hook to the face, left straight fist to right straight fist, left hook to right hook, left hook to right hook box...... Fast punches are like hail, like raindrops, swishing down from the sky, where there is an empty door, where there is a hole, where it hurts, where it hurts, where it stabs......

Tens of thousands of old beauties cheered and jumped indulging, what kind of joyful picture is this?

Coach Turner couldn't help himself, pulling his neck and yelling, "Hit it accurately!" Hit it heavier! Kill that guy hard! "The MGM Hollywood Theater is like rice porridge in a boiling pot, in a boil......

Bang bang bang!

Gao Yuan leaned on the side rope, blocking, swaying, and leaning back with the help of elastic force, and tried his best to defend. His curved arm defense was very strong, and he did a good job of intercepting heavy punches from the front, but as for attacks from other angles, he was somewhat inadequate.

In just a few breaths, Gao Yuan recovered from vertigo, and his strong body and tough nerves were a solid guarantee for him to get out of trouble again and again! And between these few breaths, Lao Huo has already thrown out more than 20 heavy cannons like a tide!

The two boxing champions were very close, and Gao Yuan clearly heard each other's rapid gasps!

Yes, when you punch someone with all your might, the amount of energy you consume is also terrifying! Gao Yuan deliberately did not launch a counterattack, nor did he choose to hug, let alone break through! He peeked at Lao Huo's movements from his fist gloves, and chose to continue to stay near the side rope and continue to consume his physical energy!

Gao Yuan's strength gradually returned to his body, and his eyes became clearer and clearer! He swayed, blocked, and dived, seemingly dangerous, but in fact he was as stable as Mount Tai! Holyfield punches more frequently, but the shooting percentage plummets! Of course, Lao Huo is aware of the changes in front of him, but now he is like a donkey grinding, and he can't stop at all! "Sideline tactics" is a gamble, but also a dance on the tip of a knife! The pressure and risk taken by both parties are on the same level, and when you consume others, you also happen to give others the opportunity to kill yourself!

There was no counterattack for a long time, and the "high fans" who "don't know the truth" were shocked!

"Ah......h

"King of Fighters!" "Jump away!" "King of Fighters!" "Hold him!"

Even the referee Coze leaned in and bowed his head, staring at Gao Yuan's expression, ready to announce a TKO at any time and end the match!

Nima, you can't do this anymore, if you are "mistakenly killed" by Koze, then it will be too late for you to cry! Because the picture of fighting on a rope looks very similar to "dying......

When the drum noise of the audience reached its peak, it was suddenly cut off instantly!

The high boxing king stepped forward and fired strongly!

"Whoosh!"

Left flat hook!

Holyfield understood that Gao would not give in easily, so he kept his watch, and when his fists flew violently, he leaned back in time to dodge, narrowly letting go of this overwhelming blow! But once Gao Yuan is launched, where will he just swing a fist? Right hook, left swing, left and right straight punches, four consecutive attacks are like arrows, all aimed at the opponent's face and stabbed fiercely!

Lao Huo hurriedly retreated, but because of the huge loss just now, there was an insignificant lag on the soles of his feet!

"Bang!"

Bloodflower Rush!

The eyebrow arch that Lao Huo had dealt with was blasted again by Gao Yuan's sharp right straight fist, and his legs trembled and he stumbled! He blinked in pain and retreated! Gao Yuan's morale is greatly boosted, kicking the ground and flying! Left jab, right straight, left jab, right straight, left flat hook to right hook, left hook to right hook! Holyfield blocked left and right, scrambled, and the boxing was smashed!

In about two minutes and thirty seconds, Lao Huo Ying dived with his fist, and the high and hidden left swing steadily hit his head!

"Bang!"

Lao Huo, who lost his balance, staggered and sat on the ground!

Knock out!

"Oh!"

The audience collectively exclaimed!

Strictly speaking, Gao Yuan's left swing is not very heavy, it is not so much a "knockdown" as a "bring down", and the lethality is very limited. Before the referee Coze came over, Lao Huo quickly got up, his eyes were confused, and his expression was quite aggrieved! Well, the winning situation of this round has all been buried, and the score will undoubtedly become ten to eight! Nearly three minutes of hard work was immediately wasted......

"One, two, three......"

Coze grabbed Lao Huo, who wanted to jump over to "take revenge", and observed his eyes for a few seconds. Lao Huo nodded frequently and raised his hand, indicating that he was OK and very impatient!

Koze simply confirmed and waved his arm to signal the boxing match to continue!

The angry old Huo actually chose an extremely risky attack method to start a decisive battle with Gao Yuan! The psychological quality of a generation of overlords is of course excellent enough, and the physical reserves are still supportable, and he vows to redeem his disadvantages and defend the dignity of the king!

Jabs are like electricity, heavy artillery is like thunder, and groups of fast punches are galloping and brave to attack!

Holyfield has played the role of the "wounded tiger" many times, and staged a good scene of the Jedi counterattack, Gao Yuan did not dare to underestimate him, he carefully dodged and blocked, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

I don't know if it was the battle of the side rope that consumed the opponent's physical strength, or the rib punch that he had been insisting on playing a role, Gao Yuan was hit by Lao Huo with two swing punches, and suddenly noticed that the strength of his punches seemed to have decreased! Fortunately, someone has a sharp mind, otherwise, this inconspicuous anomaly would be really difficult to detect.

High and happy, hideous!

He quickly lowered his arms and attacked with all his might!

Holyfield's straight line punches and lofty curve hooks are all wonderful and stylish! Lao Huo's speed is fast and his lofty strength is great, and the two face each other head-on and fight!

"Bang bang bang!"

At the end of the round, Holyfield seized the opportunity and threw a string of combinations all over the place, a total of four times that deeply shook Takato's head and body! Gao Yuan was not ambiguous, and smashed two low-post heavy hooks into Lao Huo's waist!

"Bang!"

"Uh......"

Lao Huo instantly "broke his work", his whole body was weak, and he staggered back!

Left hook, right hook, left and right straight, left and right hook...... Gao Yuan's spirit, chase and slash quickly! But when he saw the iron fist flying, the deadly heavy artillery was fired one after another, smashing his head and face at Holyfield wildly!

Lao Huo fought and walked, stubbornly persevered, and several cold and crisp left swings and right hooks also made Gao Yuan taste bitter, but his strength was limited after all, and he couldn't stop the impact of the other party at all! More and more fists rained down on his waist, head, and head, and he was defeated!

Lao Huo was exhausted and faltering, and he was beaten all the way from the center of the ring to the corner of his fist......

Until the bell rang at the end, Lao Huo was still holding his head and dying!

Gao Yuan gentlemanly stopped the attack, turned lightly and walked back to the corner of the fist. He knew that his victory was irreversible! Holyfield, a legend of a generation, is about to face another unforgettable defeat in his career......