Chapter 211: Look at my left fist
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Abbot fell on his back in the ring, his mouth and nose bleeding, and his eyes swollen like bread.
"It's not my project......" Aibo was already a little delirious, and Wu Ming held his head, still muttering, "I'm really not good at boxing...... Because it's not my project. It hurts...... Am I weak? Damn, I didn't even touch a single hair, it's so bad! β
Holly stood aside and shook her head. There was a bit of schadenfreude in her expression, but more of a regret.
It was a disappointing match, and it took only fifteen seconds for the bout to end. Abbot was defeated, and it was a real defeat, and Holly didn't even have time to throw the white towel out.
The planned style of play is not allowed to be used at all, the so-called right fist swayed, left fist struck, completely missed, the pupil lines failed to reach, not to mention the genetic information.
"You're actually pretty good...... Just ignore his elbows. Wu Ming is still trying his best to comfort Aibo, but in fact, the regret in his heart is far better than Holly - this is the best chance to get the "entry pass", according to the previous investigation, after this game, Esane will shrink back to the lair, and then come out to do the activity, at least three days later, and by then, I am afraid it will be too late.
Holly looked at the poisonous insects that were arrogantly demonstrating under the crowd, and her thin eyebrows furrowed slightly. "He should have at least two more games in the future, can you let Marven think of another way to sign you up, and we will solve him?" She whispered to Wu Ming. ζ½Άγθ¨γζ Ό Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded
"That's too troublesome...... Wu Ming also gritted his teeth, "If you want me to look at it, it's better to be direct, you find a chance to pick something, I'll give him a good look here, and by the way, I'll show Aibo again, how this punch should be played." β
Holly smiled slyly: "You're such a hus-loving guy, but I like ......" She gently helped Abbot up, secretly stuffed a small pill in his mouth, patted Abbo on the shoulder and said, "Get ready to slip away, my Olympic champion, that's your best sport, don't be ashamed again." β
Wu Ming also secretly moved his shoulders, ready to cause trouble. The fighting level of the poisonous insect is indeed stronger than expected, but in Wu Ming's classification, he is still the vulnerable kind, if it weren't for Ai Bo himself being frightened first, how could he slap him in the face with the punch that was temporarily taught.
Now that the original plan has failed, he can only improvise and provoke an incident, turning the scene into a scuffle, and Wu Ming is also just moving his muscles. It's just that you have to be careful about this matter, don't go too far, so as not to startle the snake.
The pills provided by Holly will probably have some kind of suppression of the nervous system, although Aibo's injury has not been relieved, he can already stand up slowly, and Wu Ming also noticed that Aibo's eyes are gathering battle intent, looking at that posture, if this boxing match resumes, his condition will improve significantly.
"Watch first, my champion." Wu Ming whispered in Aibo's ear, "I'll hand over that guy to you, just one punch, hit him, and we'll escape, understand?" β
Abbot shook his head, snorted hard, and nodded vigorously.
Holly had already crowded into the crowd, waving her arms at the poisonous insects. "Do you need a new agent, the prettier one?" She smiled softly and winked with ulterior motives, "I've had enough of this shit, he's leaving my talent with nowhere to go." β
The celebratory sounds around him were too noisy, which made the poisonous insects even more carried away, so that they neglected to be vigilant. He smirked his face in the sweet voice: "There is not much need for an agent, but there are still a few vacancies for private escorts...... Wow, it's still a white chick, lean over a little more, let me take a closer look......"
Holly smiled and squeezed forward, the thug-like figures next to her had obviously withdrawn, but she had to go up, looking like she was willing to let people eat tofu.
How can you not pick up the cheap for nothing? Those people also secretly got up and down in the midst of laughter, and even the magistrate smiled and leaned over and twisted it.
At this moment, Holly's face suddenly changed. "Smack!" A slap tasted it, and it was poisoning the cheeks of the worm, and he didn't react.
"Be respectful!" She pushed the people around her and yelled innocently, "Are you all scoundrels, who do you think of me?!" β
The thugs who were not aware of the identity of the poisonous insects did not know what was going on, and before they could react for a while, the audience who did not know the truth in the audience was provoked and shouted and coaxed. Since there are only three people on the side of the "Little Whirlwind in the Indian Ocean", and Aibo was easily defeated, the audience believes that this side is obviously in a weak position, and they did not expect that it was their side that took the initiative to provoke, and they began to denounce the poisonous insects under the psychological drive of sympathy for the weak.
"This is a fair boxing ring, perverts get out!"
"Don't try to bully the weak because of the strength of the crowd!"
"Fuck off, bedbug!"
For a while, there were boos around the arena, and the fighters who were preparing to participate in the follow-up boxing match also flocked to the entrance, watching the excitement, and many spectators even raised their miniature cameras in their hands, intending to record this precious melee footage.
Here's your chance!
The chaotic scene was successfully created, and Wu Ming secretly patted Aibo on the shoulder. "Get ready, it's up to you." He straightened up his slightly fat chest and walked up to meet the thugs.
"Bastard, how can you treat this young lady like this!" Wu Ming asked in a thick voice, "Do you think we are so vulnerable?!" β
"Don't bother, there's nothing to do with you here......" The oncoming stout thug unceremoniously slapped over.
Wu Ming didn't dodge, he was deliberately pushed to a stumble, and at the same time turned back to Aibo and said, "Look at it, the right fist shook, and the left fist hit his chin!" β
Abbot nodded his head and widened his eyes vigorously.
"Are you stupid?" That guy seems to have been a sparring partner for a long time, and he has two punches and kicks, but he has never seen anyone so boldly inform his opponent of his moves in advance, and he is still approaching without knowing whether he is alive or dead, "Left fist? Waiting for your turn to ...... left"
Before the words fell, Wu Ming's right fist was raised. He was subconsciously raising his hand to block, but he didn't expect the lightning-like left fist to arrive first, hitting him in the chin with great accuracy.
"Bang!"
The thug fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
The audience saw that there was a fight in the ring, and it was even more chaotic for a while, although there were a lot of staff members who maintained order on the sidelines, but the crowd was already restless, and several good people had even exchanged fists with each other.
The thugs on the poisonous insect side didn't pay much attention to it, and they were still entangled with the scolding Holly, although Wu Ming, a coach-like guy, looked like a two-hit, but after all, he was a small number of people, and at the same time he was a defeated coach, how powerful could he be?
Wu Ming succeeded in the blow, and continued to approach the enemy camp, and at the same time turned back to explain to Aibo:
"See? You have to use the strength of your upper waist, move accurately and most importantly, quickly! I'll demonstrate it again, with a shake of the right fist and a straight punch with the left hand! β
Another assistant on the other party fell, and this time, the one who obviously paid attention to Wu Ming's left fist, but despite this, the moment when the right fist shook weakly, it still distracted him a little, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the left fist he was originally guarding against was so fast that he didn't have time to defend at all.
"Damn it, do you want to be beaten?!" Several people were in a hurry.
They had never seen such a way of teaching, and it was as if they were cooperating with some respected instructor and deliberately putting their chin in each other's fists. At the same time, they also noticed that this slightly fat black man did have two tricks, and they had to hug him to restrain him.
"Well, that's it, the right fist shakes, and the left fist hits." Wu Ming was still explaining to Aibo, ignoring the menacing gang of thugs as nothing. This time, he slowed down his movements, as if he was doing a decomposition demonstration, but the direction of his footsteps was quite clever, although the opponent surrounded him, but under the drive of the footsteps, only one opponent always appeared in front of him, and the besieging people were separated behind, and every time Wu Ming's left fist was struck, it must be an accurate hit to the chin, and it must be the opponent's fall to the ground.
It's a piece of cake!
Even if Wu Ming's current physical condition is far from the best, in the face of this kind of amateur-level opponent, there is no need to shake that superfluous action at all, and one punch can take down one, because he is the top in terms of prediction ability and accuracy of shots, even if he is the top among professional players, his strength is only so.
In less than half a minute, the seven or eight people who came up from the siege fell down one by one, but the people in the ring did not decrease, but were overcrowded, because the scene was completely out of control, in addition to the audience of good things poured up, several boxers who watched the excitement couldn't hold back, rushed up in the mutual scolding, and started a private duel on their own.
The poisonous insects are already dizzy. He had been immersed in the joy of victory in the fight that had just been won so easily, and the chaos that ensued was so fast that he always felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
"Hey, stop it, stop it......" he yelled blankly at the referee as he shoved the crowd, "The fight is over, I'm the winner, it's time for the next fight, damn it!" β
The magistrate had already been squeezed out of the ring with a blue nose and swollen face, and at this moment, what appeared in front of the poisonous insect was the defeated man from before.
"A swing of the right fist, a straight fist of the left hand!" Abbot muttered earnestly, raising his right fist at the same time...... (To be continued.) )