Takato took a deep breath and returned to his fist seat, where he rinsed his mouth and spat out blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guo Chuang desperately loosened his thigh muscles for him, and the old coach Seidler pressed his eye sockets and asked in a low voice, "My child, is it worth it for you to do this?" You could have won more easily, but as soon as you started jumping, George couldn't catch up with you at all. ”

Takato replied, "I can't insult boxing, and I can't insult my opponent. I'm going to leave a classic for all those who love me, and try not to dust the final battle of Foreman. ”

Seidler sighed, "Okay stubborn little guy, you can shoot as much as you want, and take as many beatings as you like." Of course, George's situation is a bit worse, he has a much lower shooting percentage than you. The battle below will be incredibly long, so you'll have to protect your chin and punch straight back. ”

Gao Yuan said: "Yes sir." ”

Guo Chuang suddenly asked, "Boss, how does Foreman's fist taste?" ”

Gao Yuan said: "Ah, it's quite strong......"

On the other side, Foreman leaned on the side rope to rest and drink, looking very determined. In his 30 years in the boxing world, he has encountered almost every predicament, and a small setback cannot shake his determination to win.

(Note: There is a one-minute break in each round, and contrary to other fighters, Foreman doesn't need a bench at all, he is always standing and never sitting.) This is very rare, and it is a testament to his physical strength. ）

Coach Moore smeared Vaseline on his face and asked worriedly, "George, are you okay?" ”

Foreman nodded.

"Well, I feel like I'm having the illusion that you're playing against yourself more than 20 years ago. ”

Foreman smiled, "Yes, his jaw is incredibly hard, and I think I chose the right person for what I need." Win or lose tonight, I have no regrets in my career. ”

"He's punching a lot more often than you, and I'm afraid you're going to get hurt because of it," Moore said. ”

Foreman said: "Sir, it doesn't matter, I know I can do it, I can face all types of fighters calmly. ”

Moore said: "Then you have to move as much as possible, the fist fight is higher, his strength is by no means comparable to Holyfield and the like, he has the ability to finish you instantly!" ”

Foreman said, "Yes." ”

"Dang!"

Second round.

Foreman rarely bent slightly, tightened his chin, and swooped down to the heights, his speed not slowing down, but even looking like a slight increase, which was incredible. Takato shook nimbly, striding to the left, and struck a barrage of jabs.

After preparing for Schultz and Foreman, Gao Yuan's short boxing technique has directly leaped to a level in the past four months, true and false, virtual and real, fast and ruthless, quite a bit of peak Holyfield's style.

Foreman defended with folded arms and also jabbed with his left hand. The old boxer's jab is very distinctive: leaning forward, sending the forearm out, the movement is casual and skillful, and it looks a bit similar to the power of a straight fist. Although this is not good looking, it has more power and a longer launch range, and of course the lethality does not need to be mentioned.

After the last round of testing, the two sides basically have a general understanding of each other, and the two of them have a very tacit understanding, maintaining a distance of about an arm's length, and begin to fight in formations and practice long punches. Well, this distance is where both sides can get opponents, which can be described as an out-and-out death zone.

After Foreman's two jabs, he suddenly hit the killer and suddenly landed a heavy right swing! Haha, the old boxer's big swing punch is more interesting, people play swing boxing from right to left, he is good, directly draw a circle, from the sky to the bottom of the hard smash.

Gao Yuan can deal with any "conventional" boxing technique, but this special smash is on the top of his head, where does he get his mental preparation?

"Bang!"

"Uh......"

Gao Yuan had seven meat and eight vegetarians, and his eyelids were turned straight over.

Foreman's heavy left-handed sledgehammer followed with a roar, bombarding Takato's cheeks fiercely, Takato dived in time, dodged the punch and then stepped forward to hit a sharp right straight punch!

What does a really good heavy gunner look like? If you look at the famous Ibbuchi vs Tua battle, you will understand that these two iron men have almost beaten each other from the first round to the last round, and they have never stopped hammering each other and hurting each other. Summed up in one sentence: can be beaten, can fight back! You can take a beating and fight back at the same time! Gao is far from not only not inferior to them, but also much stronger than them in physical fitness!

Sell! Hit the arch of the eyebrows!

Bang!

"Oh......"

The audience exclaimed!

Gao Yuan's right straight fist was sharp and ferocious, heavy as a cannonball, and instantly knocked Foreman into a short stupor, like a straight and straight log. Gao Yuan then fired a left and right bow, and "bang" two left and right hooks hit Foreman in the cheek and head. His three combos were domineering and wild, and ordinary opponents would have already knelt on their knees, but Foreman staggered and hooked Gao Yuan's neck with his left arm, and he was able to raise his right fist to hit his left forehead.

The incident happened suddenly, and although it was handled properly, Foreman was actually deeply traumatized, as evidenced by the heavy breathing in his ears. The two were tugging and pulling together, and referee Kotze intervened and separated them.

Gao Yuan looked up and saw very clearly that Forman's cheekbones were swollen badly, and the arch of his eyebrows was also bulging! Strike while the iron is hot, he shrunk and rushed forward, suddenly slashing out a dazzling series of fast punches. Foreman clearly didn't recover from the vertigo, he struggled to support the defense, and he was simply unable to counter-attack. Gao Yuan's arrows were fired at once, and the left and right straight punches, left and right hooks, right upper hooks, left flat hooks, rib punches, and belly punches were frequently successful, shaking Foreman's body constantly, causing him to stumble and almost lose his balance.

After surviving this difficult period, the second game was already halfway through. Foreman regained his strength and once again dominated the center of the ring, becoming more cautious, throwing fewer punches and pressing forward stubbornly with his massive frame.

At one minute and thirty-seven seconds, Foreman took advantage of Gao Yuan's progress to punch at the price of a facial punch, and finally got a glimpse of the opportunity, and a cold punch hit Gao Yuan's liver area.

"Bang!"

This place is one of the key points, and the battle can be ended in an instant when it is solidified. The sharp pain caused Gao Yuan's facial features to distort, and he instinctively bent over his abdomen, thus exposing his head, and Foreman raised his right hook and slapped it Gao Yuan's cheek!

"Bang!"

Unspeakable blow! Unspeakable pain!

This is the most terrifying punch Gao Yuan has ever received in his life, and there is no other one...... His head swayed violently in the direction of the shock wave, the soles of his feet went limp, and even his thoughts went blank!

"Ahh "Yay!"

"Foreman!" "Down with him!" "Foreman!" "Down with him!"

Tens of thousands of American spectators thought the game was coming to an end, and collectively erupted in frantic shouts.

Takato quickly retreated, changed direction left and right, and circled around, exiting Foreman's attack range. He raised his head, the corners of his forehead were beating wildly, and the murderous intent in his two eyes was hideous and terrifying, which was chilling!

Only six or seven seconds later, Gao Yuan roared like a wild beast and rampaged, unreasonable left and right straight fists, left and right hooks, close body hooks, and left hand flat hooks huhu hail towards Foreman!

Foreman was not afraid, he stood firmly, and also used left and right hooks, downward smashing swings, rib punches, and belly punches!

"Bang bang bang!"

The first large-scale, long-lasting spectacular slash of the second round begins!

"Ahh "Wow!"

"Foreman!" "King of Fighters!" "Foreman!" "King of Fighters!"

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

The hearts of the audience are all in their throats, all of them are crazy and intoxicated......

The bottom is more energetic, and the top is desperate!

In one minute and fifty-two seconds, the high and sharp iron fist was successful, and a bloody mouth was slanted out of the corner of Foreman's eye!

In one minute and fifty-six seconds, Forman also broke Gao Yuan's left eyebrow arch with color!

"Bang Bang ......"

Fists dance wildly, blood splatters! The two fierce heavy gunners had a crazy attack, playing to the death, and at the same time wearing red and hanging colors!

In the attack, the defending champion Gao Yuan, who is extremely similar to Foreman in height, arm span, weight, and strength, has a speed that the opponent cannot match, and he hits Foreman two or three punches, and Foreman can return one punch, and in the close fight above the head, Gao Yuan obviously has the upper hand. Despite this, Foreman stood in front of him, stubbornly unleashing a deadly hook.

"Bang!"

In about two minutes, Gao Yuan hit Foreman's swollen eyebrow arch with a slashing right hook, which instantly caused Foreman to fall into dementia, and then threw two overwhelming forward straight punches in his face!

"Bang!"

The invincible Iron Man Foreman retreated in a rare way, his arms bent over his head, his legs as soft as noodles, and staggered back to the side rope. Gao Yuan's face was covered with blood, as miserable as a ghost, he kicked the ground with his big feet, pushed forward like a rocket, and suddenly shot a combination of punches and hammers, and shot eighteen heavy punches in a row, hitting at least eleven of Foreman!

Belch......

The screams of all the American spectators in the audience were terrifying......

Was Foreman so easy to conquer? The answer, of course, is no. At about two minutes and twenty-five seconds, Foreman, who had been tortured, suddenly stood up and violently swung out a tricky right hand hook!

"Bang!"

High chin in the middle!

Time, space, thinking, all stopped, Gao Yuan's eyes darkened, the sky swirled, and he hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug Foreman, trying to get a respite. Foreman violently exerted his arms and pushed Gao Yuan away, and at the same time, a left flat hook out of his hand was heavily pumped into the corner of Gao Yuan's eyes!

"Bang!"

Takato's wound was like a sharp knife inserted, and the terrible pain made his face twitch!

Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain into the bone marrow......

Foreman strikes again, pushing Takato into the box, a place not only where Takato loves to slaughter his opponents, but also where the uppercut king Foreman once blasted countless competitors!

Sou! Sou! Sou......

Foreman's heavy punches one after another, frantically attacking Gao Yuan's head, face, and ribs, Gao Yuan swayed, blocked, and dived, dodging four hooks in a row, and when Foreman's fifth hook shot, Gao Yuan instantly squeezed out from under his armpit, went around to Foreman's side, and a thunderous right hand punch went straight out, and the ground was thunder!

"Bang!"

Foreman trembled greatly, his body was obviously weak, he staggered and stretched out his right fist to pull the side rope, his left arm protected his head, he gasped violently, bounced high and far, and smashed his head and face with a crazy fist, and after the straight punch combo, he was replaced by an uppercut punch, up and down, and suddenly......

"Bang bang bang!"

Foreman's swelling magnified little by little, the wound deepened little by little, the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and the side of his mouth secreted terrifying blood, his left eye was so swollen that there was only a slit left in his right eye!

In the last five seconds, Gao Yuan unleashed twenty-two heavy blows, which exploded on Foreman's ribs, abdomen, liver area, cheeks, eyebrow arch, and head, making him staggering and covered in blood......

"Ahh "Ahh

"High and far!" "Down with him!" "High and far!" "Down with him!"

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

It was one of the most chilling iron fist fights, and the image of the current IBF heavyweight champion Takato beating "The Devil" Foreman was unbelievable...... At this moment, the old "devil" is tired, and the new "devil" is newly baked!

"Ding!"

The sudden ringing of the bell saved Foreman, and if there were a few more seconds, he would have fallen, but alas......