"Wha!"

"Are you stupid Ursus? It's impossible to play delaying tactics with Jonathan! ”

Nancy did not hesitate to ridicule Suss, who mercilessly slapped Nancy again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"After listening to me, I'm not talking about simple dodging, hugging and procrastination, but another method, dodging and dodging can't win Jonathan at all. The only chance we had was for the bout to be four rounds, and as long as Wang San didn't get knocked down and threw more punches in the fight with Jonathan, it was possible that the referee would award a draw. The only way we can do that is to drag it out until a draw. ”

After Yu Sus finished speaking, Wang San and Nancy still looked confused.

Ursus sighed and explained in more detail again.

"With Jonathan, we can't win the game by dodging, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Nancy and Wang San nodded together.

"Since we can't dodge, we can only fight. In hand-to-hand grappling, as long as Wang San throws more punches and is not knocked down, it will be difficult for the referee to decide whether the winner or loser is a draw, right? ”

"Uh-huh!"

Wang San and Nancy finally understood a little bit.

"And Wang San is very good at taking beatings, Wang San's fists are also very heavy, Wang San has a chance to fight Jonathan for four rounds, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Nancy and Wang San finally understood what Ususs was thinking.

"Isn't it still a hard fight!"

Nancy shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, and Ursus slapped him again.

"It's not pure hard fighting, and while we can't guarantee an actual advantage, we have to do a noticeably more punch than Jonathan on the court."

This time Nancy really understood something: "In other words, we have to use the time of only four rounds in the game to throw more punches in a short period of time, and make a fake appearance of not losing to the opponent on the court?" “

"That's it!"

Yusus admitted, Nancy sneered, Wang San actually had a confused face.

Yu Sus decided so willfully, let Wang San fight hard, and let Wang San go to punch more. Wang San does not have the right of veto, the only thing he can do is to comply.

Yu Sus then began to train Wang San's close-quarters play, which requires a stronger body and nerves.

Technical play is easy to observe, resist the opponent's attack by dodging and blocking, and then mislead the opponent with feints to hit the opponent, which is the basic idea of technical play.

But the close-quarters pressing style is much more difficult, and he needs better rhythm, better distance control and the ability to take advantage of opportunities in close quarters clashes. It looks more ugly, less technical, and more pressing, but it actually demands more from the fighter in all aspects.

With Wang San's current experience, it is actually not enough to control the oppressive style of play, which requires such a high level of rhythm, distance and ability to seize opportunities.

But Yuss has his own ideas, Wang San doesn't actually need to learn to master the rhythm and distance, as long as Jonathan presses over, Wang San can punch.

What Wang San needs to learn is how to grapple at close range. In this way, Wang San's training content has mainly become close-range boxing.

The close-range boxing is mainly downpercut and uppercut, and Yu Sus has strengthened many details of Wang San in terms of technique.

After practicing the basic techniques for a day, and returning from a morning run the next day, Yu Sus took Wang San to meet a tall brown-skinned fighter in the small trainer.

"This is Avalon, a former Mexican boxing champion, and Mexico is where the most grappling fighters are fought. Avalon is a veteran of this, he was your sparring partner until he fought Jonathan, and learning from a grappling master like him will give you an understanding of grappling. “

Yu Sus introduced Avalon to Wang San, and Avalon had a serious face, and did not deny or deliberately be humble, but kept Wang San serious and cold.

"Are you ready?"

Wang San nodded.

"Good!"

Avalon moved his shoulders twice and raised the snare and walked towards Wang San.

Wang San doesn't care about Avalon's do-it-all character, to a certain extent, he is also a similar direct character.

Raising his fists, Wang San leaned over, and the two slowly approached, and Yu Susi clenched his fists a little nervously.

Wang San, that idiot, doesn't know who he invited? But he's clear that Avalon was once the absolute king of boxing, the light and middleweight king of the WBA, and held the gold for five years.

He spent a lot of money to invite him, and it hurt a little to think about Yu Sus, but thinking about Wang San's potential, Yu Su endured it again.

Others thought that the first battle he had arranged for Wang San was too difficult, but only Yu Sus knew that it was a challenge for Wang San.

If Wang San can match Jonathan in four rounds, at least on the field, then it is completely certain that Wang San has a bright future, and he can go from England to Europe and then dominate the world boxing world. But if even Jonathan, a British would-be boxing champion, can't cope with it, Wang San's potential won't be too high.

The results are different, and their investment in Wang San will be different, which is a test question for Yu Suss and a touchstone for Wang San's potential.

Wang San felt a little cold, a little shivering, the boxer in front of him didn't punch, he just put a punch at random. Wang San felt what oppression was.

Instinct tells Wang San that this is a super strong fighter, stronger than Qifu, and even stronger than Nancy. Although he didn't make any fancy moves.

Wang San was very oppressed, so he punched, left jab, brisk and simple.

Avalon made a light block, then responded with a perfunctory left jab.

Avalon's jab was perfunctory and didn't have any power at all.

Wang San felt a little strange, why didn't he exert his strength.

Avalon couldn't punch out, and his feet didn't move quickly, and he slowly approached Wang San.

The distance was already very close, Wang San was a little nervous, he suddenly punched, very quickly.

A set of combo punches rained down on Avalon, who was putting pressure on him.

"Bang Bang!"

Avalon didn't dodge or parry, just hugged his head and shook like a boat in the sea.

Wang San's punches smashed into Avalon's shoulders and arms, and none of them hit.

Avalon was beaten up, and he was fine, and continued to get closer, Wang San was a little hesitant and a little overwhelmed.

When he was about to throw a punch, Avalon's punch was a very perfunctory jab, and Wang San was very perfunctory and intended to block.

Just as he stretched out his arm, Avalon suddenly punched down with an uppercut hook from a very close place to hit Wang San's body, and then Avalon was like a lion who woke up suddenly, and punched straight after a punch.

"Bang!"

Avalon knocked Wang San to the ground with one punch!

The sky was spinning, it was dark in front of him, Wang San fell to the ground, his mind was clouded, but he clearly felt it with his body. Avalon's punches are extremely strong, stronger than Kiev, stronger than anyone he's ever encountered.

"You're not in the right rhythm!"

Avalon's voice was rigid and mechanical.

"In grappling, make fewer combos, or you'll scare your enemies away. That's not a grappling style, pay attention to the rhythm! “

Wang San got up, shook his head, and leaned towards Avalon.

Avalon used all his strength, and now seeing that Wang San did not fall to the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and there are not many people who can resist my Avalon fist.

Yu Susi stood up again as if Wang San was fine, and his face was also shocked.

Avalon is a world-class boxing champion, and although he is retired now, he is also a world-class heavy-handed boxer. Wang San is actually fine, in this way, it is not hopeless to fight with Jonathan.

Wang San ate a heavy punch, and he also knew that a rash combination of punches was useless to the guy in front of him.

He slowly leaned up, learning from Avalon's appearance, perfunctory jab.

Wang San had never thought of such a punch before, but now that he is playing such a jab, he feels that the goal of this kind of jab is not to hit people, but to find distance and find position.

Slowly getting closer, the two of them almost stuck together.

Wang San followed Professor Yusus's approach and suddenly unleashed an uppercut, which Avalon twisted to block, and then returned with an uppercut.

The two exchanged downpercuts with each other to fight back, Wang San suddenly made a short straight punch, Avalon turned his head and flashed, and when Wang San came out with an uppercut again, Avalon suddenly hit Wang San with an uppercut on the same side as Wang San's downpercut.

"Smack!"

Wang San, who was hit by the hook that swept over like crab claws, turned his head and stumbled under his feet.

Wang San ate his fist again, he came up and punched straight straight continuously, Avalon just parryed, got closer, and suddenly punched Wang San in the ribs.

Wang San was in pain, fought back with an uppercut, Avalon blocked again, and then hit Wang San with a twist and a straight punch.

"Smack!"

Wang San finally couldn't stand on his feet this time, and his feet were soft, "Poof!" He fell to the ground.

"Grappling is not a mess! Grappling is also regular. ”

Avalon's voice was still mechanical, but it was eager.

Just through one fight, Wang San slowed down his pace, which showed that his comprehension was also okay. Now Avalon also has some interest in Wang San.

"Remember the reason why you are beaten every time! Again.! ”

Ursus also noticed that Avalon took the initiative a lot, and he laughed slyly on the side.

Wang San stood up again, he learned Avalon's boxing style, attacked Avalon, and fought back towards Avalon.

Although Wang San was still beaten most of the time, it was undeniable that Wang San gradually became familiar with the rhythm of grappling, and everything was done decently.

Raise your arms high, shake your shoulders, slowly get closer, then sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes ask for heavy punches, and finally land a heavy punch from the nearest distance.

The training ended when the setting sun stained the floor red, and Avalon took off his gloves and looked at Wang San with the haughty of a king, announcing his will.

"You can fight, are you willing to fight like that?"

Wang San's eyes flashed with Qifu's elegance, Nancy's exaggeration, and he opened his mouth.

When Ursus was nervous and tangled, he said his answer.

"I don't know!"

The standard Wang San-style answer.

Ursus thought Avalon would be annoyed, but he didn't.

Avalon smiled instead, happily for the first time this afternoon.

"Your sanity doesn't know, but your instinct will."

Wang San nodded, it was still instinct that decided fate.