"With such a high-intensity game, I can still hold on to the third round, Xiao Yi has improved a lot since he entered the national team, if he is still in the provincial team, I am afraid he will not have this ability." Seeing that the third round was about to end again, Yi Tengcheng's punching speed had gradually slowed down, and now he had to take at least three punches to return the punch, and the frequency of falling to the ground was also increasing, but every time he insisted on getting up again, it seemed that it was not a problem to persist in this round.

Now there is silence on the sidelines, whether it is Coach Ouyang, Coach Jiang or Xiao Zhang, they are all shocked by Yi Tengcheng's fighting spirit, just imagine if you had come to this point, I am afraid that you would have already admitted defeat! It's no wonder that no one can enter the national team, but we can only mess around in the club, excluding the factor of talent, and this kind of momentum is also unattainable.

Shen Yibin is even more nervous, this is related to the question of how long he will be beaten, if Yi Tengcheng can't get Tyson, then I'm afraid I have to take it to the United States to find those professional fighters, which is a bit difficult to do.

Hal was so frightened by the cruel sight in the ring that he covered his eyes and only dared to peek through his fingers, this posture was indeed a bit cruel, so that it did not dare to look at it.

"Round 3 is over!" Curator Jin separated them again, and Coach Ouyang and the others began to persuade Yi Tengcheng to stop the game again, "Xiao Yi, I'm afraid you're really going to get hurt if you keep fighting!" There's a game next month, so we can't afford to delay! "Now it's not Yi Tengcheng's business alone, if he has an injury to coach Ouyang of the national team, they won't be scolded to death by the coach of the national team? He already regretted seducing Yi Tengcheng to come to Yunzhong City.

"There's never been one way to end a fight I've ever been to, either my opponent can't stand up in the ring, or I'm going to be unable to stand up in the ring, and there's no third option." Although Yi Tengcheng's voice was soft, there was a resolute momentum in his tone, which made it impossible to persuade him at all.

"Well, you take care to protect yourself." Coach Ouyang didn't speak anymore, he secretly pulled Xiao Zhang, "How far is the nearest hospital here?" You have to be prepared, if there is any accident in a while, you will send Xiao Yi to the hospital immediately! ”

"Okay, I see, let's go south of here is the hospital, it's very convenient." Xiao Zhang was a little nervous, and couldn't help clenching his fists, watching the game on TV before was really different from the scene, and he had never seen such a fierce game up close, it seems that boxing is not easy to walk!

"Round 4 begins!" Curator Jin glanced at Yi Tengcheng with complicated eyes, and then announced the start of the fourth round, and it was not difficult to see from his experience that Yi Tengcheng might not be able to hold on to this round.

Sure enough, less than thirty seconds after the start of this round, Yi Tengcheng was knocked to the ground again, and Curator Jin immediately knelt down on one knee and began to count, "One!" Two! Three! ...... "A few times before, every time Yi Tengcheng would get up again before the end of counting, but unfortunately this time until the count reached ten, one of Yi Tengcheng's knees was still kneeling on the ground."

"The game is over, Tyson wins!" As Director Jin's voice fell, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, nothing happened!

"Senior Brother Jin, you're counting a little too fast, aren't you?" Raising his hand to refuse Xiao Zhang's support, Yi Tengcheng stood up by himself, looked at Curator Jin with a little reproach and asked.

Curator Jin's face was slightly red, in fact, according to the normal counting speed, just at that time, Curator Jin could only shout eight, and when he was ten, maybe Yi Tengcheng would stand up, he also saw that Yi Tengcheng really had no hope of winning, so he made this decision, so as not to be too seriously injured, but he didn't expect to be seen by others, and he could still realize this after so many fists, this Yi Tengcheng is really terrible!

"That's something, there's no problem with Xiao Jin's counting at all!" Coach Ouyang stood up to support Director Jin, Xiao Jin did a good job, otherwise when Xiao Yi fell down next time, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand up by himself.

"In the boxing ring, everything is up to the referee, Xiao Yi, don't fight, come down and rest first!" Coach Jiang also came out to help, although Yi Tengcheng was still standing, his legs were constantly trembling, and he was about to fall, in this case, who would dare to let him continue to play!

"Well, it's been a fun day." Seeing that everyone was very opposed, Yi Tengcheng knew that it was impossible to continue the game, so he raised his arm and pointed at Tyson with great difficulty, "Brother, you are powerful enough, let's continue to compete tomorrow!" Now in Yi Tengcheng's heart, he no longer regards Tyson as a kangaroo, but regards him as an opponent worth facing seriously, and since he is an opponent, he should have corresponding respect.

Tyson also responded, it stretched out its fist and pointed at the other party like Yi Tengcheng, and then nodded, as if agreeing to his challenge, which had never happened before, Yi Tengcheng won Tyson's respect with his strength and tenacious and unyielding spirit.

"Hey, hey, you've finally let people beat you!" At the beginning, Shen Yibin was still a little gloating, but now he saw the redness and swelling on Tyson's body, but he was worried, and quickly took out the spray and sprayed it one by one.

"Xiao Yi, is there any discomfort?" Coach Ouyang massaged Yi Tengcheng inch by inch, but whenever there was a reaction, he pressed it more, for fear that there would be any hidden dangers that Yi Tengcheng had not yet noticed.

"It's okay, it's all hard injuries, there is such a good medicine, it's good to wake up after sleeping, fortunately with protective gear, otherwise I might not be able to survive until now today." After getting off the ring, Yi Tengcheng felt a little afraid.

"Eh, did you think Tyson did give it all this time?" Xiao Zhang didn't know why, muttered such a sentence, and after listening to the silence of everyone, it seemed to ...... Tyson's heavy punches are definitely not six hundred kilograms, right?

"Training and competition are two different things, and when you practice, you can throw a 600-kilogram punch because you are well prepared, and no one will give it enough time to prepare when you get to the ring." After being quiet for a while, Coach Ouyang said, but even he didn't believe it.

"Looks like it's still a long way off! I've used all the strength to feed, and people still have some reservations. Yi Tengcheng muttered, there was both loss and excitement in his heart, the loss was that he couldn't force the full strength of others, and the excitement was that even if he improved, he could still find a practice object, you must know that now in the national team, those sparring partners and teammates do not have the strength of Tyson, Yi Tengcheng finally met a strong opponent, of course he will be excited.

"Don't talk, lie down and rest." Coach Ouyang interrupted him, and Yi Tengcheng also closed his eyes and quietly accepted Coach Ouyang's massage.

An hour passed, the massage was over, Yi Tengcheng stood up and moved his hands and feet, and generally returned to normal, Tyson suffered fewer punches than him, and his ability to resist blows was stronger, and he had already returned to normal.

"Have you rested? Let's eat after resting, Xiao Yi, have a good drink with my senior brother today. Seeing that everyone had recovered, Director Jin immediately sent out an invitation, how to say that people are also from afar to make a special trip, and he has to say that he has already booked a hotel just now.

"It's okay to eat, just drink, I can only drink three drinks at most." Yi Tengcheng was sincere, and he didn't have a word of politeness.

"Xiao Yi, you are really strict with yourself, if I had thought of you at the beginning, I'm afraid I could have played for two more years!" Director Jin said with emotion.

"Haha, Xiao Yi, if you don't drink us, you're taking a big advantage!" Coach Ouyang said happily, he had just seen Shen Yibin put two bottles of monkey wine in his car, thinking that he must have planned to use it to entertain Yi Tengcheng, but he refused to drink more, so wouldn't it be cheaper for them?

packed up and left the club, got into two cars and drove to the restaurant, there were many fewer people who would eat than last time, and Director Jin didn't take Xiao Zhang with them, only Coach Ouyang, Coach Jiang, Yi Tengcheng, Shen Yibin, Har and Tyson.

In the boxing ring, Yi Tengcheng looked extremely passionate, but after getting out of the boxing ring, he returned to that silent appearance, and even a little shy, which was very interesting in comparison.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he poured the monkey wine, and Yi Tengcheng was full of praise after tasting it, but he still didn't drink more, and after only three glasses, he resisted the temptation to put the wine glass aside.

Hey, if you can restrain your desires, you can achieve achievements that ordinary people can't achieve, if this Yi Tengcheng doesn't succeed, it will be unreasonable! Seeing this scene, Shen Yibin secretly gave him thirty-two likes in his heart.

By the way, let's take a look at the affinity between the two of them, and if it's suitable, sell Tyson to him, I think I'm afraid I'll have a hard time finding a more suitable person than Yi Teng City.

Thinking in his heart, Shen Yibin quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the affinity test software and started the test, but the result made Shen Yibin a little depressed, Yi Tengcheng and Tyson's affinity reached seventy-six points, only a little bit away from the eighty-point passing line.

With Ha'er's example first, Shen Yibin knows that this gap is not impossible to change, as long as Yi Tengcheng plays a few more games with Tyson and insists on a few more rounds, the affinity will definitely be able to improve to above the passing line of eighty points.

Xiao Yi, for the sake of me not to be beaten again...... Oh no, for Tyson's better life in the future, you must work hard! Shen Yibin prayed secretly in his heart.