"Brother Yi, you and I are testing the water first, what do you think" Wang Le couldn't hold back his turbulent heart anymore. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, don't stand on my side if you lose first, I can't afford to lose this person" Wang Le is already doing stretching exercises near the side, don't organize him.

"Boss Zhao, take us to change clothes" Zhao Hong was choosing a fighter to fight.

"Lawson, take them to the locker room to change clothes," Zhao Hong shouted to the teenager who was hitting the sandbag.

It seems that most of the people here can understand Chinese, so Brother Yi is very surprised, and learning Chinese is probably also in their training.

Soon, Brother Yi, Wang Le, and Ba Kun changed their sweatpants and wrapped them in bandages, and returned to the training ground with their fist gloves. There are already three people standing beside Zhao Hong, and they are the next boxers.

"Little brother, let me introduce you, this is Meng Sen" Brother Yi saw that this Meng Sen should be a fighter who was going to compete with Wang Le, he was shorter than Wang Le, but much stronger than Wang Le, his eyes were like eagles, and he was a difficult person to deal with.

"Do you want to talk to me about this" Wang Le asked, Brother Yi looked at Wang Le and licked his lips, Wang Le was very excited.

"Yes, he is the strongest boxer in the 60kg class here, you don't want to lose too badly" Zhao Hong said unceremoniously, Wang Le is too vulnerable in his eyes, don't blame Zhao Hong, it's just that Wang Le is too thin, if you look at him with muscles, it is difficult for people to imagine that Wang Le is boxing, and it is appropriate to play games at home.

"Hehe, I'm miserable, I don't know if he doesn't want to cry," Wang Le immediately retorted unceremoniously, and the exchange had not yet begun.

"Okay, hurry up and start" Zhao Hong ignored Wang Le's words and jumped into the ring to act as a referee.

Meng Sen and Wang Le jumped into the ring with their mouthguards, Zhao Hong looked at Wang Le, "I won't talk nonsense if I understand the rules, let's start"

Wang Le and Meng Sen bumped fists into each other, and the battle began.

With Wang Le's style of play, he punched Meng Sen in the face with a straight right hand, and hit the jaw with an uppercut with his left hand. Completely defended by Monson, Wang Le immediately retreated.

When Meng Sen saw Wang Le retreating, he immediately rushed forward and pressed up, his right hand flat swing fist was blocked by Wang Le's left hand, and in an instant, Meng Sen punched straight with his left hand, and Wang Le instantly kicked Meng Sen in the abdomen with his right foot. In the middle of the kick, Meng Sen ate Wang Le's straight kick and took a step back. Wang Le's right hand hit Monson's defense again.

Wang Le retreated, and Meng Sen's left whip leg swept Wang Le's right leg, and Wang Le's left leg instantly swept towards Meng Sen's right abdomen. This swap Wang Le earned.

Meng Sen was swept away by Wang Le and immediately retreated, not daring to entangle with Wang Le anymore. Zhao Hong looked at Wang Lezhi and frowned. Wang Le is fast, and Monson is defending in the attack, so Monson will lose.

Wang Le stared at Meng Sen and retreated, he knew that Meng Sen was now cowardly, sprinted and pressed up, and his right hook shook Meng Sen was blocked, Wang Le closed his fist and slapped his face with his left hand, hitting Meng Sen's right cheek, and his right hand returned to defend autonomously, Wang Le's right hand uppercut hit Meng Sen's jaw, and was dodged by Meng Sen's retreat.

Meng Sen is now at a disadvantage, and he no longer dares to go head-to-head with Wang Le, so he can only let go and look for opportunities.

Wang Le thought that Meng Sen had been completely cowardly, so he jumped directly and pressed up, but he didn't expect Meng Sen to instantly jump up and kick his right foot to Wang Le's ribs, and Wang Le was kicked with a snap. Wang Le seemed to be very unhappy with the pain at this time.

Meng Sen found the opportunity and immediately rushed up with a straight punch in the face with his right hand, Wang Le watched Meng Sen press up and turn on the spot, and his right leg was raised and swung straight kick. Kicked Monson down.

Zhao Hong had already seen that Meng Sen couldn't beat Wang Le, so he took the initiative to stop the game, announcing that Wang Le Mengsen was not strong in the competition.

Meng Sen looked very unconvinced, Zhao Hong patted Meng Sen on the shoulder and motioned for Meng Sen to go down.