"Dang!"

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In the deafening cheers, Gao Yuan clenched his fists and quickly stood up. In five years, no opponent could withstand his three-round bombardment, and Mercer's toughness surprised him. Of course, his strength and confidence are at their peak, and he doesn't think Mersel will be able to pull off a miracle and hold on for another three rounds.

Mercer rushed straight at him as usual, and put on a desperate posture as usual, but his eyes had lost their brilliance and became dull and confused. He waved his fists mechanically, and the moth went on like a flame.

Having already recovered from the vertigo of the accidental impact, Takato did not resort to a dominant guerrilla style of play, but instead stood firmly in the center of the ring and happily drew his fists to strike again.

From tomorrow, his name is destined to shake the world of boxing, and from tomorrow, his image of an iron-blooded killer is destined to spread everywhere.

Come on, come on, come to fight, there is only blood in the ring, and a good man can only move forward!

After nine minutes of fighting, Mersel already understood that the defending boxing champion's dodging and leaning back were extremely skillful, coupled with his slightly short arm span, the direct blow to the head seemed to be ineffective, so he changed the line of attack and began to aim at the high ribs, abdomen, and liver to bombard indiscriminately.

Gao Yuan is a professional "body striker", he attaches great importance to the muscle training between the waist and abdomen, and has spent countless hard work and time, but Mersel can actually beat his steely abdomen to a faint pain, which shows how strong the strength is. Gao Yuan took the initiative to cling to the past, compressing Mersel's offensive space, and bombarding hooks and hooks from small angles one after another, and soon took the advantage.

Twenty-six seconds later, Gao Yuan landed a hidden hook that accurately hit Mercer's injured eye.

"Bang!"

Blood Splash!

Mercer's wound exploded again, and the blood dripping on his cheeks, chest, shorts, and countertops was terrifying and terrifying. Mersel swirled in excruciating pain, and he threw a flurry of punches to block the onslaught of high and far, and then quickly retreated in order to get a brief respite.

Gao Yuan knew that Mercer had been stunned by this punch, and the opportunity was fleeting, how could he let it go? He sprinted forward, first immobilizing Mersel with three false jabs, making it impossible for him to determine the direction of his escape, and then striking straight left and right punches with precision, forcing Mersel into the corner for the first time!

"Ah......" "Oh......"

All the fans stood up straight!

Fist Horn, the famous death zone, and Takato is the best at slaughtering opponents here, how can the audience not know?

Whoosh, swish, sharp fist wind tore through the air and swept in!

Takato unleashed a skillful combination of uppercuts, bombarding Mercer, hammering the ribs with the left and right uppercuts, attacking the chin with the uppercut, aiming at the face with the left uppercut, and slashing the eyebrow arch with the right uppercut......

Within seven seconds, more than twenty crazy bombshells hit the target, shaking Mersel's body and head again and again.

Mercer's legs trembled, his facial features were distorted in pain, he swayed, blocked, leaned back, and did not forget to counterattack in the dodge, and two hooks also smashed Gao Yuan's head and face, but unfortunately due to the terrain, his movements were not smooth enough, and the killing effect was much worse, Gao Yuan was completely as indifferent as no one, and continued to hold down Mercer, firing one sharp heavy cannon after another at him.

"Bang!"

"Uh......"

Forty-eight seconds later, Gao Yuan's right hook came from the bottom up, accurately hitting Mercer's face, causing two bloody scissors to burst out of his nostrils, and a large hole diagonally opened on the bridge of his nose.

The counterattack was ineffective, he couldn't get around, he couldn't resist it, and Iron Han Mersel had to desperately hold Gao Yuan, tearing and entanglement indiscriminately. The two were wrapped together, and Gao Yuan clearly heard Mercer's heartbeat like a drum, panting more than pulling the bellows, this is a sign of exhaustion, Lao Mo is finished......

Referee Koetze intervened just in time to direct Takato back into the corners of his fists, inspect Mercer's condition, and call in the medical superintendent. The medical superintendent carefully examined the wound with a small flashlight, and the two exchanged a few words, and Coetze nodded, motioning for Mercer's assistant to come to the stage for urgent treatment.

"Mercer!" "Mercer!" "America!" "America!"

The old American crowd was anxious, shouting and shouting in a chaotic manner, cheering for their fighters' encouragement.

"High and far!" "Victory!" "High and far!" "Invincible!"

Naturally, die-hard fans of Chinese descent were elated and cheered.

Mercer's coach was busy cleaning up the blood and applying Vaseline ointment to the wound as he growled, "Are you okay?" ”

Mercer nodded.

The coach said, "Beat, beat, beat!" Stay away from him, drag through this round, you can! ”

Mersel opened her mouth and gasped for air, but did not respond.

Dealing with the trauma, the game was interrupted for more than twenty seconds. Gao Yuan stood quietly beside him and waited, just like a dormant deep-water giant crocodile, with no expression on his face, and his mind was calm and stoic.

Referee Coze clapped his hands and motioned for the two fighters to walk to the stage, and the fight continued. Mercer's eyes suddenly showed indescribable murder and resentment, and he completely ignored his coach's instructions, opened the door open, and launched a desperate suicidal fist dance.

Whew!

Gao Yuan forcibly advanced, and also counterattacked with more violent and precise counter-attacks, jab jab, right straight punch, jab jab, right hook box, one or two consecutive strikes, one or two consecutive strikes, left and right combos......

Bang! Mersel's eyebrows explode!

Bang! Mersel staggered!

Bang! Mersel cracked the corners of her mouth......

The boxing match has developed so far, it has become a horror movie, and the faces of the beaters are covered with blood, and the beaters are also splashed with blood! The temperature seems to have dropped by 50 degrees suddenly, and the old American boxing fans are all silent and cold!

For a minute and a half or so, the continuous combo had deprived Mercer of all of his strength, and he staggered, as lonely as a fallen leaf in late autumn, moving slower and slower, punching softer and lighter, and he had difficulty maintaining even the basic head-hugging movements.

Gao Yuan's momentum was like a rainbow, and he opened his bow left and right, he first broke up Mersel's grappling with a sharp swing punch, and then his right hand heavy hook fist carried the wind and rain, and suddenly erupted, exploding fiercely on Mercer's cheeks with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Former Olympic champion, former WBO heavyweight champion, former world number one challenger, and "The Ruthless" Mersel, as if he had been struck by thunder, fell diagonally, and smashed the ring for a while......

Knock out!

The myth of the steel jaw is shattered!

Koze hurriedly stepped forward for a few seconds: "One, two, three, four......"

In the overwhelming screams, Lao Mo rolled and rolled with difficulty, rolling, and sat up straight in a flicker! Mersel's chest rose and fell one after another, and he stared at Gao Yuan with hateful eyes, and he slowly stood up!

"Ah......" "Bang Bang ......"

"Mercer!" "Mercer!" "Mercer!"

Lao Mei's audience knows that the general trend has gone, but they still cheer for the iron man, and his indomitable and never-say-die spirit is still worth learning from all fighters.

Referee Kotze examined it carefully and waved Mersel one last chance to support!

Mersel slowly raised his arms, and moved high and high stubbornly, resolutely, and desperately......

The high boxer nodded, and threw an uppercut lightly!

"Bang!"

Mercer had no way to dodge, no way to react, his head shook violently, he fell to all fours, and was knocked to the ground for the second time! He couldn't control his body anymore, and with all his strength, he could only move his head slightly......

Referee Kotze shook his head and declared the game over.

KO！ The high boxing champion won and successfully defended his title!

"Yay!" "Wow!" "Ah......h

"High and far!" "Invincible!" "High and far!" "Invincible!"

"Victory!" "Victory!" "Victory!" "Victory!"

At the scene, all the old American boxing fans were silent, while all the yellow-skinned Chinese were hoarse, dancing, and instantly fell into a sea of joy......

At the same moment, Gao Yuan's team, relatives, friends, and partners rushed to the ring like crazy, jubilant, jumping, and shouting with all their might! The defending boxing champion raised his fist high and walked around to thank the audience.

One by one, he warmly embraced the people who had plunged into his arms, his expression flat and contented. The harvest was only expected, and the price and hardship he paid were unimaginable, and he naturally deserved all the glory.

"Brother Gao, congratulations!"

In the line of sight, the Anxin girl stood prettyly, her smile blooming like a flower, the corners of Gao Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and her arms were outstretched......

Finally, Gao Yuan wore a gold belt that symbolizes the status of the king and was interviewed by HBO.

The columnist exclaimed: "Your Excellency, how did you pull off the miracle of knocking 'The Ruthless' Mercer out of the ring?" ”

Gao Yuan said: "It's very simple, use my fists." I have long said that I am invincible! ”

The writer said: "Then what else do you want to say to your future enemy?" ”

Takato was bathed in the flying streamers, greeted by the flood of flashing lights, stared directly at the camera, stretched out his palm with his fist gloves off, and raised an index finger across his chest, "Mike Tyson, Evand Holyfield, Rydick Boaugh, Lennox Lewis, George Foreman, Mitchell Mueller, Bruce Selden...... Where are you all? I proved what I was capable of, I smashed my steel jaw, I did everything I could! Let's fight! You can ...... anytime, anywhere."