XXXI. Seeing Blood
It's a pity that the four rounds are too short, and Wang San and Jonathan still have too much energy to vent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The moment the referee separated the two men, the two men threw punches almost simultaneously.
"Smack!"
Wang San punched Jonathan in the nose, and Jonathan's hook swept into the corner of Wang San's eye.
Almost at the same time, there was blood left in the corner of Wang San's eye, and Jonathan's nose spurted out a nosebleed.
Blood splattered at the same time, but neither of them stopped, and the two of them almost bent down together, their short fists touching.
"Smack!"
Hook to hook, both sides hit each other's shoulders at the same time, and then continue to punch, fist to fist impact, head and head impact.
The blood of the two men was sprinkled all over each other's bodies, and there was blood on their bodies and arms, but neither of them could stop.
Wang San's left eye was blurred, and blood interfered with his vision. Jonathan wasn't much better, his bleeding nostrils couldn't breathe, he felt like he couldn't breathe.
One has one eye open, the other has trouble breathing.
But the two men almost did not hug each other, but shoulders against shoulders, heads on heads, and the two men punched each other on top of each other.
The fists of the two clashed fiercely, and the fists hit the head and face on the body with a "bang" sound, but neither of them dodged, but only did the minimum protection.
At this stage of the match, the fans in the stadium all stood up and cheered for the exciting matchup between Wang San and Jonathan.
Plzen and Stuart were also yelling, and the bloody battle made people nervous, trembling, and their hearts beat faster.
Punch after punch, sweat and blood were scattered all over the ground.
Jonathan threw a big uppercut, and Wang San finally found his chance, dodging with a back-and-back bridge, and then turning back and throwing a flat uppercut to end the fight.
Jonathan also had a genius, and suddenly stretched out his arm to block Wang San's hook.
The only thing to block was Jonathan's straight punch to Wang San's face, and Wangsan's left eye was blurry, but his instinct made him tilt his head to dodge Jonathan's straight punch, and then instead hit Jonathan's nose with a short straight punch.
Jonathan felt that his breathing was more difficult, and his nosebleed was coming out quickly, but at this time he could not hesitate for a moment, as long as there was a slight sign of weakness, the opponent's fist was about to drown him. So Jonathan frantically counterattacked with a hook punch and hit Wang San's neck, and Wang San ignored Jonathan's hook and slammed Jonathan's face with a straight punch again.
"Bang Bang!"
The two of them were frantically hitting each other, and the fans were screaming frantically, and the two commentaries had lost their effect, so there was no need to explain at this time.
Sarrido fought on the edge of the ring, his hands pressed the ring, as if he was going to crush the ring.
Yusus also stood up nervously, and Nancy shouted desperately on the side: "Wang San beats him, hits him, keeps beating him, you can win, you can win!" ”
The hall of the hotel seemed to be on fire, and there were crazy shouts and screams everywhere, and the two men in the ring hit each other unyieldingly. Sweat, blood splashing!
The referee watched closely the movements of the two men, and this kind of desperate hand-to-hand exchange could change the game at any time.
Suddenly, the gong sounded at the end of the fourth round.
The fourth quarter of the game was actually over, and the fans in the audience let out a long breath.
The bout was over, and the fans cheered.
It was a great match, it was a match that completely encapsulated the spirit of boxing.
The fans cheered unpassionately, and Pilsen also took a long breath.
"The fight is over, it's finally over, so that both fighters are worthy of respect. Their games are respectable! ”
Stuart also exclaimed on the side: "It's amazing and I'm really interested in seeing what happens when two guys fight a 12-round match. ”
"Yes! Oh, yes! This super lightweight level is fun. ”
"There's a super lightweight fight down there."
Both commentators were excited, and a good good game is not something that comes across often. There are a lot of competitions that are fun and low-level.
While the commentators were explaining, the referee gave a verdict.
“115:115”
“113:113”
“110;110“
The three referees actually gave a draw, and the whole court was quiet for a minute.
Then half of the fans cheered, and half of the fans booed.
Because from the perspective of the situation of the game, Wang San had an advantage in the first and third rounds, and suffered a loss in the second round, but the fourth round was also evenly matched, and there was no possibility of a draw.
Jonathan's fans can accept this result, but fans who are beginning to like Wang San and fans with a more sense of justice can't.
There were cheers and boos in the audience, and Nancy jumped up and yelled at the referees.
"Are you blind? Fools, you actually cheated my brother, I want to fix you. ”
Tina was also very dissatisfied and yelled at the referee's seat.
Avalon was a little angry, but he didn't say anything. Yu Susi could only smile, it was inevitable that a fledgling fighter like Wang San would be discriminated against.
Before the game, it was unanimously agreed that Wang San had no chance to fight Jonathan at all, and now that it was a draw, it could be regarded as the completion of the original expectation.
Wang San doesn't care much about the draw, what he cares about is the boxing match itself. Today's game is the most enjoyable game he played, the use of technology and the forgetfulness of fighting have made Wang San taste the good of boxing.
Boxing is a sport that cannot be felt well with the eyes, he needs to use his mind to experience it carefully, it is not beautiful but needs to be attentive, this is boxing.
Wang San experienced the goodness of boxing today, and the core of boxing is the contest of willpower.
Jonathan just smiled when he heard this result, and walked over and hugged Wang San.
"Good boy! Well done, we'll fight later. ”
"Good! You're playing well, too! “
Wang San told the truth, today's game boxers left a good impression on each other.
Boxers fight to the death in the ring and then end up with very affectionate hugs, which is incomprehensible to the average person.
Fang Cai still hated each other, and hugged each other in a blink of an eye, but boxers are naturally acceptable, because in boxing matches, two people compete with body, will, and wisdom, and after a boxing match, you can basically understand a person's inner qualities.
Hugging each other after a fierce game is a heart-to-heart exchange.
After the two hug each other, both people can roughly accept the result of the game, and all sports competitions are inevitably subject to various subjective and objective penalty disputes, which is no way.
Wang San was in a stable mood, and returned to the lounge with a little injury from the corner of his eye, resting first.
When Jonathan punched himself back into the lounge, he saw the woman in the hallway.