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Wang San also became excited, more excited than his own boxing.

Because he wanted to know how Chev had grown when he went to Germany to train, and he also wanted to know what kind of fighter Roy was.

For him, the competition between the two of them is like a book that he has admired for a long time, and he is so eager and looking forward to it for the first time.

The appearance of both of them is normal, in fact, only Nancy's appearance is exaggerated and pompous, and the others have no tricks.

Kifu's figure is a standard body type, but Roy's figure is a little exaggerated, his thin figure is like a long bamboo pole, and his arms are exaggeratedly long.

Roy's size is rare in this division, and he is predictably a threat from a distance.

The match began, and instead of coming up with a close-up style as Wang San had expected, Kifu put on a strange boxing fight.

He raised his hands up, but not against his face, but at a distance from his own.

The pose was a bit like a Muay Thai fighter's boxing, held high, but a little weak.

Wang San was a little strange at first, but soon he was not surprised. Roy uses a Foreman-style punch with his front hand down and his back hand pressed against his cheek.

The advantages of this boxing are obvious, the front hand is flexible and fast, the back hand is good to defend, and the punches are powerful.

This is a flexible forehand-centered play, and it is not surprising to take this style of play with Roy's arm length.

But what was surprising was Roy's punch, Roy's first jab made Wang San feel a chill down his spine.

He had never seen a forehand jab so fast, so swift, it didn't feel like an arm, it looked like a whip thrown out.

"Smack!"

Thanks to Kif's hands in front of him, Kif's arms were blocked from a long distance, and Kiev tilted his head to dodge the chilling left-hand jab.

A punch was blocked, and Roy moved silently, changing angles and suddenly striking two jabs in quick succession.

Roy's back-to-back jabs were even more terrifying than a single jab, with two back-to-back punches almost overlapping.

"Silk!"

Roy's mouth made a snake-like sound.

If Wang San faced such a jab, he could only resist it indiscriminately, but Qifu could block a punch in a clear manner, and then tilt his head to dodge a punch.

Qifu's posture of putting his hands in front of him highlights the role of blocking, and coupled with Qifu's good dodging skills, it forms a double protection.

Roy's two attacks were unsuccessful, but he didn't rush, but was as patient as a beast, continued to shift angles, and jabs again.

This time Roy took his jab to the next level, a faster punch, and then followed by two punches that hit two points each.

This time, Kifu quickly retreated sensitively and did not suffer.

"Roy's left-handed jab is amazing!"

"Yes! Fast and poisonous. ”

Stuart and Plzen are talking about Roy's jab. Wang San tried to throw a left jab, but he didn't have Roy's fastness and viciousness at all.

Tina sat beside him and watched Wang San's movements, and shook her head disdainfully: "Hey! Not everyone can master everything, and everyone has different physique feelings, and the use of technology will be completely different. Do you think you'll be able to learn Roy's jab if you learn Nancy's backlash? “

Wang San smiled, did not deny it, but observed Roy's movements more seriously.

Roy started with a flurry of punches from long range, and Kiev didn't seem to have anything to do, but only Ursus noticed one detail.

Generally speaking, Roy's frequent punches will keep the opponent at a long distance from him, but the distance between the two has not been opened so far in the game, which means that Roy's goal has not been achieved, and Qifu has a faint advantage.

Roy in the ring only felt a little awkward, but he didn't realize that it was the distance that made him feel awkward.

He still threw two jabs in a row, and in the past he controlled the distance, and when the opponent attacked, he had plenty of time to dodge and block.

But today he didn't control the distance, and Kiev was actually very close to him, when Roy made a move.

Kifu was light, sideways, and the fist flashed past Kifu's ear, and then Kifu struck, a fierce backhand straight punch.

"Smack!"

Accurate and powerful, one punch hits.

The dull power made Roy stagger on his feet, and Kick seized the opportunity to get close and punch Roy in the stomach and a side hook to Roy's cheek.

"Boom!"

Roy's eyes darkened, and he sat down on the floor.

"Boom, boom!"

The cheers in the hotel lobby, Roy's jab at the beginning, was so beautiful, but it was still seized by Kiev, which was a sudden turn for the fans.

Stuart shouted, "Chiv seized an opportunity to attack, his ability to seize opportunities is really strong!" ”

Pilson also exclaimed in agreement: "Yes! Kiev's technique is superb. ”

Most fans agree with the two commentators, with only Ursuss and Avalon having the black line. They all saw it, and Chess's real success was not to attack, but to control the distance, and he didn't let Roy pull the distance away.

Of course, Wang San couldn't understand the stalk about distance, he just saw Qifu's knockdown.

So he shouted with joy: "Chifu is amazing! I just feel like Kick is going to win, that guy is very strong, I know that. ”

"You don't have a good experience! Kifu is even better now than he was when he was playing you, don't you feel that his dodges are more accurate! The landing point of the punch is almost flawless, and this ability to seize opportunities is terrifying. ”

"A lot of fighters know when to fight back, but if they can seize the moment, they don't necessarily have the right shots, and the strikes may not be accurate, and the deviations of the strikes will not be effective if they hit the shoulder and other places. But the first time, he seized the perfect opportunity, the perfect use of technique and punches. This perfection is a manifestation of technical mastery! ”

"Isn't he always so precise?"

Nancy was verbose, but Wang San just said such a sentence, which made Nancy speechless, and could only glare at Wang San aggrievedly.

"Don't reason with your blank head!"

Nancy gave up explaining to Wang San, and it was useless to think about explaining to Wang San.

Tina was smiling on the side, but Roy, who was sitting in the ring, slowly stood up with a vague expression of hatred.