Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Both sides of the backstage are in preparation.

Although An Yang doesn't often play fighting, it's not the first time, he knows the rules, and the equipment is also familiar, first of all, the necessary mouth guards and boxing gloves are necessary, and then he changes into shorts, barefoot, and the rules of free fighting are very flexible, and punches, elbows and knees can be used.

After a few warm-ups, An Yang said to Zhizhi, "Teach me some moves." ”

This is typical of cramming...... If it weren't for his strong learning ability and evolved body, intelligence would not recommend him to compete with others rashly.

But it doesn't matter now, in the eyes of intelligence, An Yang will not be too miserable even if he loses, according to the standard of "ten fights" he said just now.

On the other side, the big man Wang Yong is also preparing.

The coach told him: "He's got good speed and reflexes, and you're at a loss in that regard, so having an opponent who has a problem with you is an opportunity to improve." ”

"Don't worry, I'll let this kid hold up for three minutes." Wang Yong has a few jab punches, has participated in competitions, and has won rankings, and he is very confident.

His friends were not worried, but worried about An Yang: "Lao Wang, you have to be light, although there is a verbal agreement, it is not good to beat people out of trouble." ”

"Don't be afraid, I think this kid has a bit of meat, and he should be durable." Wang Yong said.

People generally don't think that An Yang can beat Wang Yong - under the rules of free fighting, if it is a street fight, it is a completely irregular fight.

But someone still reminded: "Be careful, his fist is also quite heavy, he punched me in the ribs just now, and it still hurts." ”

"That's because you're too weak, usually when everyone is practicing, you go to pick up girls next door!" Wang Yong laughed at him, and everyone laughed and coaxed.

After some preparation, both men stepped into the ring.

Because of the excitement here, it also attracted a lot of onlookers, the students of the free fighting gym came, and the gym audience who witnessed the contradiction between these two groups just now also called other people to prepare to watch the show.

This kind of PK with contradictions is often what the masses like to see.

An Yang glanced at the audience, and roughly counted that there were more than forty people, and it was really a bit lively in the ring.

Someone in the audience discussed: "How long do you say it took Lao Wang to KO the other party?" ”

"Three minutes." It was said.

"Not necessarily, looking at that person's posture just now, it's not weak." Someone disagrees.

The former said: "I can't guarantee what will happen outside the ring, but in the ring, there are referees and rules, and Wang Yong is experienced in a hundred battles, and that guy suffers a lot." ”

"That's the same thing." The latter somewhat agreed, after all, the competition in the ring is different from the fight in reality, and the latter may not be able to win.

The scene didn't think An Yang could win.

In the ring, the middle-aged coach explained the rules clearly to the two, and after letting them touch their fists, they each stepped aside, and the game started immediately after an order.

An Yang looked calm, and his arms naturally lowered to look at each other.

He didn't make any defensive moves, which was kind of a great deal of confidence, and a great deal of contempt.

Wang Yong snorted coldly in his heart, he had seen too many people who pretended to be forced to be knocked out on the stage, so he raised his fists and slid forward, and struck with a combination of jab and hook.

An Yang still didn't mean to raise his hand to block, just relied on his nimble steps and body to dodge.

Wang Yong's punches are fast, sophisticated and ruthless, and his punches are vigorous.

But An Yang's performance was even more weird, his body was as flexible as a loach, no matter how Wang Yong threw his punches, he was always able to dodge, unbelievable.

Wang Yong realized that he could not gain an advantage in melee combat, so he opened up and attacked with a leg sweep or whip kick, but the longer distance gave An Yang more time to react.

"Damn, that's too flexible, isn't it?" There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Fight back, what does it mean to hide from the light!" There were also people who coaxed, just watching An Yang dodge and not fighting, although it was very technical, but it lacked the excitement of fist collision.

Anyan began to swing, he had had enough.

Wang Yong became vigilant, his arms were always kept near his head, although he despised the other party, he knew that this guy also had a certain amount of strength.

An Yang's swing fist suddenly swept over.

Wang Yong immediately decided to block this punch with his arm, and then seized the opportunity of An Yang's attack that was full of loopholes, and gave this guy a combination punch to knock him out directly.

He missed the slippery hit just now, and now he wants to give the other party a color-

There was a loud bang.

An Yang smashed his fist on Wang Yong's arm protecting his head, and an incredible scene happened: Wang Yong was knocked out with others, slammed into the rope, and half of his body was exposed!

Wang Yong felt that his mind was blank, his knees were weak, his strength was instantly emptied, and he couldn't get up anymore, and his heart was shocked beyond measure!

The audience was also shocked, in the eyes of professionals, An Yang's ability to hit his arm and fly with people and knock him down is already a superman.

The power was beyond expectations.

The promise of a steady victory has now become a joke.

Wang Yong, who was full of confidence before, is now lying on the ground and panting hard.

The audience was also dead silent...... Just one punch?

One-punch KO!

A simple and rough punch, even though the opponent blocked and made all the preparations, but still knocked down!

They stared blankly at An Yang, who was out of breath on the stage, this was simply an overwhelming force, and the strength and speed of the two sides were not at the same level at all.

An Yang looked at Wang Yong, who was helped off the stage by the coach, and then looked at the audience, and opened his mouth to say, "That's it?" Is there anything stronger? ”

Someone in the audience whispered, but there was no response.

Wang Yong is the stronger in this group, even if there are those who are stronger than him, he doesn't think he can withstand An Yang's strength to crush the fight.

It's not a level at all, and it's a shame to go up.

But An Yang hasn't enjoyed it yet, and he feels like he's just warmed up: "The previous words are still valid, I said that I would fight ten, come up!" ”

"Crazy enough!" Someone in the audience said.

"You can knock me down, you can be crazy! You are responsible for the consequences, how about it, is there anyone who is brave enough? Anyan continued to provoke them.

There are mostly young people in the audience, who are full of anger, maybe it is not as good as An Yang to fight alone, but ten people are fighting, this is completely death!

Their coaches were also busy taking care of Wang Yong, and everyone looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"Come on!" An Yang collided with his fists.

……

The result was obvious, and the ten men helped each other to leave.

But at the same time, An Yang, the arrogant initiator, also wore a pair of big sunglasses when he went to work the next day, and he still had the smell of medicinal wine on his body.

I don't dare to pretend to be forced anymore.

Chen Mengmei knocked on the door and entered the office with the revised plan, looked at him a few more times, and asked something that didn't have much to do with her: "Mr. An, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, I hit the power pole." An Yang took off his sunglasses, panda eyes appeared, and he grinned: "The plan is ready, show me." ”

"Give." Chen Mengmei sat down in front of him.

"Well, that's good." An Yang browsed, Chen Mengmei is indeed capable, and has her own set of marketing planning and promotion of products.

"Let's just follow this plan." An Yang agreed, and then talked to her about some of the company's manpower recruitment problems, so that everything was on track.

After she left, Anyan began to look in the mirror with bared teeth.

Although he won that day, he couldn't get out of it and was in pain.

Fortunately, as an enhancer, he can not only fight, but also resist, he estimates that those ten people are not able to move freely today, but he has almost recovered.

This is another significant advantage of evolution.

That's it for the primary enhancement alone, what about the whole thing? What about moving towards the third level of fusion?

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