Martin's fists shook and he made small circles!

This is a rhythmic feint, and Wang San can't wait to know the quality of the boxing king, and he takes the lead in punching and blowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Martin dodged slightly sideways, and the proportions were very accurate, passing by Wang San's fist, and then the jab stabbed quickly, and suddenly made a strange hook.

This punch is not an uppercut, nor is it a flat uppercut, but a punch that comes out of the diagonal stab.

Wang San leaned back, but Martin's fist suddenly spun downward, and it burrowed into Wang San's ribs.

"Bang"

It was a muffled voice, Wang San felt very bad, and he felt that his lung lobes were about to be shaken off.

Martin's fist was so heavy, even if it hit his body, it was still so heavy.

Wang San quickly stepped back, twisted his body twice, and stabbed Martin with a quick jab.

Martin blocked with one hand and dodged lightly with the other, and Wang San found that Martin's blocking and dodging movements were very small, but they were very effective.

He suddenly threw an uppercut and wanted to take Martin by surprise.

While Martin dodged perfectly sideways, he hit Wang San's head with a flat hook.

"Smack!"

Wang San was beaten and stumbled, Martin took advantage of the situation to pursue, and quickly approached Wang San, Wang San watched Martin's left hand shake a little, he quickly raised his right hand to defend, but Martin's right hand oblique hook came out again.

Wang San hurriedly defended the left, he still remembered the pain in his ribs and lowered his arm, but Martin's right fist suddenly turned and hit Wang San directly on the chin from an unpredictable angle.

"Bang Bang"

Wang San's head shook, and he was directly knocked down!

Wang San is very durable, and he was simply knocked down like this.

Wang San stood up unconvinced, and attacked Martin again, Martin's dodge and block moves were still small, but super effective, and because Martin's dodge and block moves were small, he could counterattack as quickly as possible.

Wang's hook was dodged by Martin, who struck another hook with a flick of his left hand.

Wang San didn't dare to despise Martin's diagonal hook this time, and raised both hands to protect his head and face tightly.

Unexpectedly, Martin's diagonal hook spun around and turned into an inward uppercut, punching Wang San in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Martin's fist is special, like a nail that can drill into a person's body.

Wang San felt that his intestines were about to break open at this time, and Martin's fist had a special way of dealing with the blow to the torso.

Wang San felt that his stomach hurt so much that he relaxed the defense of his head.

Martin's diagonal hook followed, hitting Wang San's chin accurately from a tricky angle.

"Click!"

Wang San heard a crisp sound, and then his eyes went dark, and he was actually knocked out again.

Wang San was knocked out twice in a row, and then he realized something very important. Martin's defensive skills are extremely high, always defending with minimal and precise movements, and then counterattacking quickly, and as long as Martin creates an opportunity to land an uppercut, he is almost sure to hit.

Martin's slanter is almost undefendable, and no matter how he defends, he'll make changes in the final moments and hit himself, at least the body. Martin's punches are particularly effective against the body.

Martin's oblique jab is almost undefensible, and in the face of this kind of punch, Wang San was completely convinced, and was knocked down three times in one morning, and each time Martin used a diagonal hook, Wang San couldn't resist.

After the practice, Wang San was panting, stroking his stomach, he felt that he must not be able to eat today's lunch, and his stomach was broken by Martin.

"Your hook hook is really powerful, there's no way to stop it!"

"No, there is a way!"

Martin was also gasping: "There's really no way to stop it, I'm already a world champion." Isn't it! ”

Wang San was silent because what Martin said was the truth.

"My hook hook has always been my signature, but on my journey to the World Title, there were several times when I didn't even get the chance to use the hook hook, and I lost."

"The world champions are all fighters who are far more than me. I have been boxing for ten years and have been a boxing champion for many years, but the gap between me and the world-class boxers is still very large, which I know very well. ”

Martin said this, Wang San was a little confused, he couldn't imagine that Martin, who couldn't take care of himself in life, actually thought that he was not a world-class boxer, and there were many strong players above him.

When Wang San thought about it, he suddenly felt a little pain, and it seemed that he would inevitably be beaten in the future.

After a few days of training at Martin's house, Wang San received a good education, and various technical details soared, especially the dodge ability and blocking movements, Wang San felt that he had improved a lot.

When he was in the Thornton Boxing Gym, Wang San's dodge moves were all taught by Nancy, and they were all very large and coquettish dodge moves, and all the actions here in Martin immediately became very practical dodge moves.

Although Wang San has improved a lot in defense, Martin's oblique hook Wang San still can't crack it, and there is no way to dodge, and Wang San is still beaten by Martin every day.

Wang San had no choice but to start desperately strengthening his already strong resistance to hitting, practicing in Liverpool for three weeks, Yuss and they have returned to the UK, and Wang San is also preparing to return to Manchester to prepare for the match with Schneider.

On the evening of his return home from Liverpool, Wang San went to the souk, where he often ran with Martin, where he was going to buy something to take home.

On the street that was already dusk, Wang San was wandering, and a familiar figure of Wang San appeared in Wang San's sight.

He was dressed in old clothes, his hair was messy, and he had a strange-looking tattoo on it, and he was pushing a trolley full of picked up food, and he walked step by step.

"Marven?"

Wang San shouted at him from afar.

He saw Wang San, blinked, and wanted to move his steps, but in the end he didn't, and stood quietly behind the cart and smiled at Wang San, Wang San was the first time he saw Marven smile so good-looking.

"Why are you here?"

Marven actually asked Wang San like this.

"I practice with Martin."

Wang San replied, but he felt a little strange with Marven, as if he was no longer a brother who drank with him and moved furniture together.

"That's nice! You can learn a lot from Martin, his little tricks are very delicate. ”

Martin still said it as easily.

Wang San couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?" ”