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"Hey! How do you swear? The red-haired man deliberately made an aggrieved expression and said.

"So, do you have a sister?" Peng Bo's tone suddenly changed, and he asked instead.

The red-haired man was very surprised by Peng Bo's sudden change, and nodded subconsciously.

"Is it dirty to bring food to your sister?"

"You! You! The red-haired man's face was contorted, but he couldn't speak.

Peng Bo smiled slightly, when he was offstage, Lin Dazha had already told them that the moves used by these people in Wuda were to use some basic provocation methods to disturb the opponent's mind, so as to gain a psychological advantage.

If Peng Bo argues with the other party or acts withdrawn as soon as he comes up, then he will fall into the trap of the red-haired man. But Peng Bo didn't play his cards according to common sense, and just when he was about to quarrel just now, he suddenly changed the topic.

At this time, the referee waved his hand and announced the start of the game.

The provocation at the beginning did not work, the momentum of the red-haired man's body suddenly skyrocketed, and his somewhat cheap expression suddenly became serious, and he stomped hard on his back foot, and a straight punch was like Peng Bo.

Peng Bo raised his hand unhurriedly to defend, and the red-haired man's footsteps moved, constantly changing directions, attacking Peng Bo from different angles.

However, the red-haired man's blow didn't use much strength, that is, it was like a temptation, and like a fly that he had always hated, constantly harassing Peng Bo's side.

Although Peng Bo did not tire of it, he also endured while paying attention to defense.

"What? It turns out that you just have a better mouth. The red-haired man said defiantly.

Peng Bo didn't respond, and used his forearm to block one of the redhead's side kicks.

"Haha! I think you only have the ability to defend! The red-haired man said again.

Peng Bo glanced at the red-haired man, ignored it, and had an indifferent expression on his face.

In the stands, looking at everything that happened in the ring, the students of other schools were frowning.

As the so-called bystanders are clear, those people can naturally see clearly, in the ring, the red-haired man is luring the opponent to attack. The tiresome temptation, as well as the verbal harassment, are all to make Peng Bo take the initiative.

And every time the red-haired man makes a tentative attack, he will leave a back hand, as long as Peng Bo dares to take the initiative, then the latter will be greeted by a series of stormy blows.

"I didn't expect the people of Wuda to be so insidious." In a group of people at Harbin Institute of Technology, a sturdy man said with a frown.

"Iron Tower, I guess if it's you, you can't help but take the initiative to attack, right?"

"I'm going to punch that guy in the mouth right away! I can't stand the nagging of people while playing. ”

"Take a good look, it's not easy for that guy from Jiaotong University to endure until now."

"That guy from Jiaotong University is a freshman? Maybe he didn't endure it until now, but he really didn't have the ability to fight back, right? ”

"I guess Jiaotong University should send someone to it first to test the tactics of Wuhan University."

The Harbin workers watched the game and talked about it one after another.

The rest of the crowd watching the match also thought the same way, after all, it had been more than a minute since the start of the match, and Peng Bo had never punched.

Peng Bo didn't want to take the initiative, but he was waiting for the most opportune moment.

In the past two days of thinking training, Tong specially helped Peng Bo choose a nirvana, and practiced it repeatedly in his mind.

According to the theory of thinking training, the muscles of the body will also receive signals from the brain when the brain thinks repeatedly. Although there is no exercise, the actual effect is much more effective than exercise.

Peng Bo was defending at this time, while constantly thinking about the movement of that move.

Although he had only been practicing for two days, Peng Bo felt more proficient than his previous kicks. Maybe it's because I've repeatedly simulated tens of thousands of moves in my brain in the past two days.

"What are you waiting for?" Under the ring, Yao Guang said impatiently.

"Yes! You won't lose if you go on like this, but you won't be able to win either. A member of the junior team of Jiaotong University also echoed.

"He should have his own plans." Sikong Guang held grievances for Peng Bo.

"Your own plans? Don't tell you that you can't see it, although that red hair has a broken mouth, it does have real materials. Looking at his steps and movements when he closed his fists, it was obvious that he had a back hand. ”

"Definitely. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to attack. A sophomore member of the Jiaotong University said.

"So, just passive?"

Compared with the anxiety of the members of Jiaotong University, Wuhan University was applauding.

"Okay! Give that kid another punch! ”

"Senior Qin, kick him!"

"Jiaotong University is really soft!"

"No wonder their last captain died, probably because they were by these pig teammates, right?"

The members of the Wuda team did not restrain their shouts.

The faces of everyone at Jiaotong University turned ugly again. Although they knew that this was a mental tactic on the part of Wuda, they couldn't bear to insult themselves in the name of their idol Zhang Yang senior.

"Peng Bo! What are you doing? Hurry up and beat me up that red hair! ”

"Yes! Kick him hard! Even if you lose, you have to be a little backbone! ”

"Come on! Stop being defensive! ”

The people of Jiaotong University have changed from talking to each other at the beginning to shouting now. And they didn't seem to be cheering for Peng Bo, but began to complain about Peng Bo's negative game.

Lin Dazha didn't pay attention to those students at this time, he just sat there like an old monk, as if the passive ones in the ring were students from other schools.

"Haha! It seems that you will not only lose to me, but you will also be blamed to death by your teammates! The red hair kicked Peng Bo on the outside of his thigh, but he immediately retracted his leg.

"You really look like a fly," Peng Bo finally couldn't help but say, "no, it's a swarm of flies buzzing around in your ears." ”

"Oh? Then you have what it takes to beat me! The red-haired fists of defiantly knocked on each other and stood in the center of the ring.

"It's now!" Peng Bo's heart moved, and the movements that he had already practiced countless times in his brain were like lightning.

With the right foot in front, the left foot suddenly steps forward while the center of the body shifts towards the right foot. When the left foot exceeds the position of the right foot, the body suddenly rotates.

Seeing that Peng Bo finally punched, the red-haired man who had been waiting for a long time also smiled excitedly, and his right fist struck out like lightning.

At this time, Peng Bo's right elbow flicked outward, knocking the red-haired man's right fist away, and his left hand hit the red-haired man's side face with a swing punch with the movement of his body. (To be continued.) )