"Watch your feet and use your reach!" Coach Ouyang shouted in the back, for fear that Risong would have a brain fever for a while, and he would go up and face Tyson hard steel.

"Got it!" Risong didn't look back, raised his fist and waved it in the air, of course I know this, and the guy who can hit 600 kilograms with a heavy punch is just head-on, am I not looking for death?

After checking the protective gear again, Nari Song climbed into the boxing ring, stood opposite Tyson, cheered himself up with a loud shout, two fists in front of his head, and his feet were ready to retreat at any time to open up the distance.

Well, yes, the preparation is quite sufficient, Coach Ouyang and Coach Jiang nodded at the same time, I hope that Risong can support it for a while, now they don't have much hope of winning immediately, but this does not mean that they will raise their hands and surrender, Ouyang Jiaolai, you have already begun to think about other ways now.

Mr. Shen didn't seem to say that each person can only play once, so we can use the wheel battle, these ten team members go up to challenge one by one, try to delay the time of the game, consume Tyson's physical strength, and wait until Tyson begins to have physical exhaustion, and then send his strongest player, maybe there is still hope to win.

"Nari Song, don't rush to attack, try to prolong the game." Coach Ouyang yelled at the stage, and then beckoned Yang Hailong over, "Go warm up, and when you lose that day, you will go on stage to compete immediately, or the same as before, try to use your feet and arm span to distance yourself, and hold on for one more second if you can." ”

"Understood." Yang Hailong nodded and said, they are all mobilized from afar, as soon as they hear this, they know what Coach Ouyang is going to do, which is really a bit of a shame, but Tyson's strength is too strong, whether it is strength or ability to resist hits, it is really not something that they can compete with as a provincial team member, this is also a last resort, for the sake of victory, it is worth it.

"Coach Ouyang, you guys are too much, aren't you?" Xiao Zhang heard it next to him, and said in a long voice, he is still young, he is at the age of boiling blood, for him not only to win, but also to win above board, like Coach Ouyang's approach really makes him feel a little disdainful.

"As long as the rules allow it, all means can be used." Coach Ouyang's face does not change, as long as he can get Tyson to the provincial team as a sparring partner, he is confident that the provincial team will become a strong team in the country.

"Are you ready?" Curator Kim stood between Tyson and Narisong, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he waved his hands violently, "The game begins!" After saying that, he stepped back abruptly, and at the same time beckoned to the audience below, and motioned for the few people to come to the boxing ring a little bit, maybe they would soon carry Na Hitsu down.

The development of the game was almost exactly the same as Director Jin expected, although Nari Song's strength was much stronger than Wang Dashan, but he still failed to resist Tyson's attack, and even the task of delaying a little more time was completed very mediocre, and he still did not support until the second round, and was hit in the ring by Tyson's hook in more than two minutes.

"One! Two~Three! ...... Eight! Nine! Ten! When the game is over, take him down to take the medicine and rest! After counting ten, Narisong still couldn't get up from the stage, and several team members hurriedly climbed over the rope to the stage, lifted Narisong down, took out the swelling and painkillers provided by Shen Yibin, and sprayed violently at the injured place for a while.

"Yang Hailong, it's your turn!" Coach Ouyang didn't give Tyson any time to rest, and when Sun Song just lifted it down that day, Yang Hailong crossed the rope and stood opposite Tyson.

"How? Can you still fight? After finishing all this, Coach Ouyang took care of observing the situation of Na Risong, "You kid boasted that he had never been knocked out to win, and now he finally tasted it, right?" "Na Himatsu has a good ability to resist hits, and even if he lost a match in the past, most of them were lost by points, and the number of times he was knocked down and defeated was really not there, so I guess I can only meet a player who can do it in a national competition, right?

"Coach, Tyson is not human!" Na Ri Song covered the injured area, and was sprayed with an aerosol, and the pain was immediately relieved, and Na Ri Song now had the strength to stiffen his mouth with Coach Ouyang, "I just didn't adapt to its style of play just now, and I will definitely be able to hold on to the second round later." No matter how hard he is, he doesn't dare to say that he has any hope of winning.

"Gao Liang, go and give Na Risong a massage, let him recover as soon as possible, Wu Di, put on protective gear and wait in front of the stage, you will be on as soon as Yang Hailong comes!" Coach Ouyang took his shamelessness to the extreme, "That day Song, you can rest for a while later, and wait for the last one in the second round for you to play, if the second round doesn't work, the third round, I don't believe its endurance is so good!" ”

"I see!" That day, he replied in a sullen voice, he had personally experienced Tyson's horror, and knew that this was the only way to win, but this did not mean that he could accept it calmly.

Shen Yibin also heard it next to him, he smiled and didn't speak, Tyson is tired, you are tired, it takes less than three minutes to knock down a player, even if you add the time of substitution in the middle, it will take less than fifty minutes to beat you ten people one by one, and you won't recover so quickly, right?

It's really hard to say who won't be able to bear it first! Yang Hailong also knelt down while speaking, Gao Liang stood on the stage, and Wang Dashan, who appeared first over there, was still there covering his injuries and frowning, he still had half an hour at most, and he definitely couldn't recover to the best state, who can stand in the end in this tug-of-war, Shen Yibin is full of confidence in Tyson.

That's good, you'll fight dozens of pros in one go, and when you go home in the evening, you won't have the strength to continue boxing with me, right? Oops, I'm relieved tonight! Shen Yibin thought happily in his heart, maybe this was the real reason why he didn't stop Coach Ouyang.

"Carry away, next!" After a while, Tyson had already beaten these team members, just shouting to lift people made Director Jin's voice a little hoarse, and the club students who were responsible for carrying people down were even more tired and out of breath, and after lifting this player, he directly lay down on the ground to rest, but fortunately, there were many students in the club, and the members of the second wave of lifting team stood in front of the boxing ring again.

Well, during this time, Director Jin's students have all practiced, and the movements of lifting people are extremely skillful, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they can easily lift a tall and sturdy man to the stage, Shen Yibin pondered that in the future, even if these guys can't embark on the road of professional boxing, with this craft, they are not ugly and have no job.

You know, whether it's an emergency center or a funeral home, there is a shortage of such neat and tidy employees, these guys can go to work directly, and the salary is not low, which is much better than going to work in a company.

"It's over! Carry away, replace the next ......" Another player fell on the boxing ring, and Director Jin habitually shouted out the words of carrying people away, but he glanced at the players below, all of them were on their faces, and before they knew it, Tyson had already beaten all the members of the provincial team for a round!

"Coach Ouyang, are you here today?" Curator Jin couldn't help but smile and said, this time you finally lost convincingly, right?

"It's okay, keep fighting, Wang Dashan, you go up first, Yang Hailong is waiting below." Coach Ouyang also muttered in his heart, this has been a round, why haven't you seen Tyson slow down?

"Yes!" Wang Dashan covered his face and boarded the boxing ring, Yang Hailong walked directly to the stage and waited, that day Song's eyes were about to hold back the fire, these brothers in order to let themselves win, but they all insisted on going on stage, I must fight hard in the next game!

The wheel fight seemed to have finally played a role, and when Nahimatsu made his second appearance, he held on until the second round, and it wasn't until near the end of the second round that he was knocked out by Tyson.

After being carried down, Na Risong didn't feel a little depressed, but shouted excitedly, "Coach Ouyang, I can obviously feel that the power of this punch is a little lighter, and I may have hope for the next round!" ”

"Well, Wu Di, continue to massage Na Ri Song, let him recover as soon as possible, our team members can play one more round at most, whether you can win or not depends on you!" Tyson's strength is gradually weakening, and the consumption of the provincial team is even worse, Coach Ouyang regrets a little that he didn't bring a professional masseuse, otherwise he could have lasted one more round.

Not only are they too tired, but the young men who carry people have also changed several times, almost all the students in the club have appeared, and Curator Jin's voice is even more hoarse, and he has to eat a golden voice.

"That day, come up, it's not too early, let's rest and eat after this fight!" Curator Jin greeted in a hoarse voice, I really want to end it early, I really can't bear it.

This time he didn't have the strength to speak, he waved his hands down and immediately pushed it away, and he didn't even shout at the start of the game, that day Song's physical strength was good, plus the massage recovery, the physical strength was preserved quite well, on the other hand, Tyson was out of breath, covered with sweat, and seemed to be a little tired.

Utilizing the fight to hold on to the first round and enter the second round, Narimatsu seemed to see the hope of victory, and began to approach Tyson to take the initiative to attack.

Not to mention, his strategy did work, but Tyson rarely encountered this situation, and he was hit in the face by an uppercut from Nari Song, and his body shook and was about to fall to the right.

Halfway through, its tail snapped to the ground, and its body stabilized again.

Referee, it cheats! That day was loose!