Chapter 242: Sledgehammer VS Plate Axe (3)
Gao Yuan returned to the corner of his fist, sat down on the round stool, took a deep breath, and took two sips of water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Guo Chuang desperately massaged the muscles of his legs and arms, while the old coach Seidler leaned in and whispered: "Gao, how do you feel?" ā
Gao Yuan said: "I am very respectful sir. ā
Seidler frowned and said, "Perhaps, you should change to a safer way of playing." ā
Gao Yuan understood what he meant, and the coach wanted him to learn from former WBC heavyweight champion Lewis. Lewis's style is well known: long punches and stabs from a distance, hugs at close range, and running away when the situation is not good...... Lewis was at his peak, even after the unification of the boxing world, why did so many fans still sneer at him and despise him angrily? Why is his box office ability and personal charm never as good as Tyson's? Quite simply, because he lacks blood, lacks the character of a warrior. Personality determines the style of play, Gao Yuan didn't want to be sprayed as a "high soft egg" and "high run", so he shook his head resolutely.
Seidler sighed, "What a stubborn little guy." Well, you need to move a lot and jab a lot. ā
Gao Yuan said: "Hmm. ā
"One thing I have to tell you is that you did a good job in the first round, you threw a third more punches than Mercer, you won very clearly, very beautifully, and I'm proud of you," Seidler said. ā
Gao Yuan grinned slightly.
"Keep the pressure on, take care to protect your jaw, don't be careless!" ā
Gao Yuan said: "Yes sir." ā
"Dang!"
Second round.
After three minutes of testing and fighting, the two boxers can be said to have a clear understanding of each other's fighting style, without any hesitation, they are needle-to-needle to Mai Mang, and quickly start to dry! But the details have undergone strange changes, and Mersel, who has always been brave and forward, suddenly gave up the positional style of "standing on the pile" and transformed it into a mobile attack tactic.
In Merssel's career, this phenomenon is rare and subtle. Perhaps, he is adjusting and groping, or perhaps, he feels that it is too difficult to rely on his own strength to win the defending boxing title......
Mercer didn't back down, he began to circle Gao Yuan's right side, adding a lot of false and real feints, reducing the frequency of hooks, and bombarding Gao Yuan's head with short straight punches.
The pace of the battle suddenly accelerated!
Well? Playing guerrilla?
The place where a certain student pulls the wind is that he has two heavy guns, and he can fire sharply with his left and right hands! As a result, the high boxer did something that stunned all the audience and petrified collectively, he actually changed the hug, from a right-style boxer, to a left-style boxer!
The right hand and right foot are in front, and the left hand and left foot are in the back.
The right hand jab is as vicious as electricity, and the left hand is as sharp as a hammer!
It's shocking, it's scary, it's weird...... Throughout the history of the heavyweight division, well-known top boxing champions have rarely happened to others, except for the occasional "Left Boxing King" Muller.
The effect was very obvious, the high boxing king jabs blossomed everywhere, the heavy punches roared, the combination punches were overwhelming, and Mersel, who had been insisting on moving to the right side of his opponent, was hit hard and was quickly beaten. Gao Yuan's posture is not a good thing, his flexibility and professionalism are as awesome as a natural left-handed boxer!
Mercer felt bad and immediately changed direction and went around to the left!
The high boxing king follows him like a shadow, and instantly turns back into a right-style boxer!
Once the distance is widened, Gao Yuan's arm advantage is undoubtedly revealed, his arm is like a spear, sneering and sneering and firing jabs one after another, so that Mersel has nothing to do, one or two combos, left and right combos, one and two plus a straight fist with his right hand, and a two-two three plus a hook fist with his right hand......
Within fifty seconds, Mersel, who chose to move to fight, basically did not reach the heights, but his waist, abdomen, face, and head were frequently hit hard, and his right cheek and left eye socket were increasingly swollen.
Mercer roared angrily, finally gave up his new style of play, returned to the old way of frontal attack, picked up the board axe and slashed wildly; You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, if you talk about hard work, who are you afraid of? He saw the killing machine and opened fire angrily!
"Bang bang bang!"
The brutal scenes of sparks and sparks made the fans who watched the battle fascinated and crazy......
At one minute and seventeen seconds, Mersel scored a left hook, hitting Gao Yuan's head sharply, and sweat rose.
"Bang!"
"Oh!"
Tens of thousands of people collectively screamed!
With this heavy cannon success, Mersel mustered up his courage and unleashed a hail-like combination of punches in succession, shaking Gao Yuan's body several times.
"Ah......h
"High and far!" "Come on!" "High and far!" "Victory!"
The sudden explosion of encouragement made Gao Yuan's blood boil and his confidence doubled. He hunched over his back, bent his arms tightly defended, watched Mersel's punches from his gloves, and then swayed weirdly to the right, kicking the ground with a lightning-fast killer strike, a right hook!
"Bang!"
"Oh......"
Mersel's head was knocked back by the shockwave, and her legs went limp, and the sky spun around. He was in excruciating pain, staggering to hug Takato, desperately holding his arm to prevent him from punching again, and if the high boxing king hadn't stood in front of him, "Steel Jaw" would have fallen.
From this heavy punch, the rest of the attacking time was completely taken over by Takato.
After referee Coze separated the two, he announced that the fight would continue, and Gao Yuan immediately strode forward, dense left and right hooks, left and right straight punches, left and right swings, and swished and savagely smashed!
His physical strength is abundant, his moves are intensive, and his style is fierce, which is extremely shocking!
Mersel was obviously hit hard by the hook and never recovered, he struggled to support, moving, shaking, getting closer, hugging, and using all kinds of means to defuse the opponent's tidal attack. In more than sixty seconds, he was powerless to defend and hugged Gao Yuan four times! Hehe, listen to the bursts of boos from the Chinese fans at the scene......
"Ding!"
End of the second round.
Gao Yuan's expression was as usual, his face was still clean, and even the rapid wheezing did not occur. It's hard to imagine that in just three minutes, he actually threw nearly a hundred punches!
(Note: It's no exaggeration, the two gods of the peak era, "Big Mac" Riddick Bauer and "President" Ibbibuch, both have the ability to strike more than 100 punches per round, and they can continue until the last round.) In the battle of Bao VS Holyfield, the total number of personal attacks was nearly 1,000 times, while Ibbuchi VS Tua, the number of personal punches reached a terrifying more than 1,000 times! How awesome they were in their heyday, everyone can use their imagination to their heart's content. It is no exaggeration to say that the peak Richard Bow, with the terrifying ability to destroy all opponents, is a pity that the glamorous life and laziness have ruined this generation of wizards. ļ¼
Mersel staggered back to the corners of his fists, his nostrils bleeding and his eyes dark.
His coach, busy dealing with the swelling and blood stains for him, yelled at him, "Ray! Your huddle should be a little higher and tighter! Also, you have to pay more attention to the chin defense and watch out for high uppercuts! ā
Mersel gasped, gulped, and nodded.
The coach patted him on the cheek and said, "Man, you have to change, you have to cheer up!" This game will change your career and even change your life! ā
Mercer said, "Yes sir." ā
"Dang!"
Round 3.
After a minute's rest, Mercer's strength was well recovered and his spirits were lifted. As a prestigious Alist, he's trained enough and mentally resilient enough that he's used to fighting back in the face of adversity and putting on thrilling and subversive battles. The last time he played against Morrison, Mersel was also at the bottom, but in the end it was he who had the last laugh.
Mersel changed his tactics again, he kept plunging into Gao Yuan's arms, shortening the strike distance of one arm to half an arm, becoming a real close combat!
Giant fighters often can't adapt to close combat, but Takato is an exception. Because the focus of his training in the past five years has been working hard in this direction.
His small hooks, small hooks, and close-body hooks struck frequently, hitting frequently, hitting Mersel's body and head incessantly. Mercer is obviously stumbling to the death, killing 10,000 enemies and losing 8,000 is purely a fight for life, he gritted his teeth and endured, stubbornly withstood Gao Yuan, a sharp rib punch, a small angle of the hook to greet Gao Yuan's body one after another, rather for the jade to be broken, not for the tile.
The battle situation developed to about a minute, and the two boxers turned into a positional attack on the top of their heads, punching to the flesh, and the sound of crackling body blows came and went, and the scene had reached a white-hot stage!
Whether it is a layman or an insider, you can see the clues from the high-definition big screen: the defending boxing champion Gao Yuan's speed, strength, punch frequency, and striking effect are significantly better than Mersel's, and the "steel chin" is not in good shape.
"America!" "America!" "Mercer!" "Mercer!"
In the audience, bursts of cheering erupted, and it was obvious that these big-nosed foreigners were very worried about him.
"High and far!" "China!" "China!" "High and far!"
Although the number of yellow-skinned Chinese is slightly smaller, they are not to be outdone, and they have responded with shouts.
It's a pity that the spiritual encouragement under the ring can't add strength to Mercer's body, although he doesn't stop attacking, but the opponent's physical strength is endless, and the offensive is more like a surging river, making it difficult for him to move!
Never before in a match did Mersel throw as many punches and eat as many punches as he did today, and as his rib punches exploded, he felt his strength run through and his breathing became more and more difficult.
About two minutes later, an accident suddenly happened on the field!
The fighters are buried in close proximity to the big fight, impacting and shaking back and forth, and it is easy to "hit the head", which is very unfortunate, Gao Yuan is taller, and has become a victim of the impact!
"Bang!"
"Oh......"
The strength of the head is much greater than that of a fist!
Gao Yuan's eyes are full of gold stars in an instant, and the sky is spinning! Although there was no bleeding, his left eye socket was swollen at a visible rate!
Of course, Mersel didn't mean it, but the boos and scolding from the audience resounded in the sky!
"Oh, sorry man, are you okay?" Mercer was rather embarrassed.
Gao Yuan covered his face and said, "Uh......"
(Note: You have a mouth guard during the game, but you can still talk.) ļ¼
Referee Coze hurriedly pulled Mercer away and asked about Takato's situation. Gao Yuan walked back and forth, recovering for a while, indicating that he could continue to fight. Pain and injury are the dilemmas that every boxer must go through, and no one is exempt, as long as it is not a fracture, a severe strain, or a serious bleeding, Gao Yuan, who has a tough personality, will certainly not give up, let alone complain!
Fortunately, the pain was a little painful, but it didn't affect the vision.
Mercer raised his left fist, touched Gao Yuan apologetically, and then stubbornly launched a new round of impact! Gao Yuan still felt a little dizzy, so he deliberately gave up the extremely dangerous positional warfare, and took the initiative to start moving in steps, circling around Mercer, advancing and retreating, and fighting guerrilla warfare.
The scene of Gao Yuan incarnating as "Chinese Lewis" is extremely rare, which makes all experts and people with intentions quite stunned. It turns out that the bloodthirsty butcher Gao can also be as enchanting as a butterfly, and his long-distance control technology is also very weighty, and it is also very awesome!
As soon as the distance was opened, Lao Mo began to tragedy, Gao Yuan's jab can be said to be arbitrary, frequently exploding in his face, he can fight as much as he wants, and then the right-hand hammer that splits his head and covers his face is even more fierce and fierce, overwhelming......
Mersel clumsily forwarded, forward, and forward, like a desperate bull, struggling in high range. His footwork wasn't quick enough, his reach wasn't long enough, his strikes weren't precise enough, and he exposed almost all of his weaknesses. He staggered, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eye sockets were shaved open by an iron fist, and the blood flowed like a thread, splashing down the ring, and the scene was extremely tragic......
"Ding!"
The grueling third round was finally over, and a bloodied Mersel was panting like a bellows and his eyes were dejected. Perhaps he was stunned, he forgot his direction and walked into the corner of his fist in a daze......