Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's not that the opponent is weak, but that I'm too strong
Xiong Chengwen casually pointed to a young man with a flat head in the crowd and said, "Yu Shan, you come to practice with the newcomer Chen Yu." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The man who called Yu Shan, hearing this, smiled on his face, easily climbed over the rope, stood on top of the ring, and then picked up a pair of boxing gloves and put them on.
This newcomer is very handsome, but unfortunately, what Lao Tzu hates most is someone who is taller than me and has a better figure than me, you are unlucky! β
He thought, but the smile on his face didn't disappear.
It's a smiling tiger.
Xiong Chengwen still knew Yu Shan very well, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he shouted again: "Pay attention to proportion, don't hurt people!" β
He said this to Yu Shan.
Chen Yu reacted quickly, and he answered: "Coach, don't worry, I only use three percent of my strength!" β
The people around who were looking rare were speechless.
"Who do you think you are? It's still thirty percent of the strength, why don't you grow two wings and fly? β
"Bragging, Yu Shan, beat him into a giant panda and see if he is still screaming."
"I've seen someone pretend to be x, but I've never seen someone pretend to be x to this realm, even if you're a newcomer, I'm going to fan you!"
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Xiong Chengwen was hit by the air he sucked in, and coughed for a long time before he gasped for breath.
"Ahem, am I having auditory hallucinations?"
As a direct victim, Yu Shanqi's nose was almost crooked.
'You are a newcomer, how powerful can you be?' How can I say that he is also a boxer who has won the third place in the country, and you only use 30% of your strength? β
Yu Shan watched Chen Yu come to the stage, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he said with a smile: "Fortunately, my name is Yu Shan." β
After that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to bump fists with Chen Yu.
After Chen Yu put on the gloves, he raised his hand and touched the boxing gloves that were stretched out.
"My name is Chen Yu, don't worry, I said that if I use 30% of the force, I will use 30% of the force, I am a very trustworthy person."
said that he also showed an honest and responsible appearance.
Yu Shan sneered in his heart, treating Chen Yu as a retarded person who could only talk nonsense and had self-esteem and arrogance.
Chen Yu put his fists on his chin and slowly approached.
After approaching, he used a jab to probe the opponent's reaction speed.
Yu Shan's reaction was very sensitive, and he dodged the jab with his head down.
Then he shook his body and returned a small hook punch.
Chen Yu's feet slipped, and his body had already dodged the opponent's attack range.
After the test of the jab just now, he basically understood Yu Shan's reaction speed.
This Yu Shan's reaction speed is very good, but if he wants to completely defend against or even dodge Chen Yu's rapid attacks, he is still almost meaningless.
Chen Yu's backward footsteps just landed. The soles of his feet slammed into force again, and his body rushed towards Yu Shan at a very fast speed.
At this time, Yu Shanxiao's swing fist missed, his body was slightly unbalanced, and before he could adjust his balance, he saw Chen Yu approaching quickly.
Yu Shan was shocked and wanted to set up a fist to block.
But it was too late, and Chen Yu's back hand straight fist, like a hydrogen bomb blooming in his buttocks, rushed towards his forehead.
The speed of the fist was too fast, so fast that Yu Shan had already been hit by a flower in front of his eyes.
This punch hit him with gold stars in his eyes, although he did not fall to the ground, but his body began to shake uncontrollably from side to side.
Chen Yu was not polite, and rushed up with a hammer.
Soon, under the attack of the storm, Yu Shan's hands were finally no match for the pervasive fists.
Lying on the ground in humiliation.
After Chen Yu put away his fist, he shook his head and sighed, looked at Yu Shan who was lying on the ground and struggled to get up with a little apology, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too involved just now, and I accidentally used fifty percent of my strength, you won't blame me." β
Yu Shan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and lay back on the ground again.
In the first ten seconds, a national-level boxer was easily knocked out.
Yu Shan lay in the ring in humiliation, letting those who gave him first aid keep shouting.
The athletes in the audience who were going to watch the show were stunned.
"I'm rubbing, what happened just now, did Yu Shan stumble?"
"Is there any mistake, Yu Shan didn't eat today? The fight is so boring, it deserves to be pushed down. β
"What's the situation, I glanced down at my phone, and the game was over?"
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They still don't believe that Chen Yu has so much ability to easily handle a national team player.
In their minds, they felt that there must have been some accident just now.
In the audience, Xiong Wencheng was the only one who really saw what was happening.
He fell into deep thought, Chen Yu's movements just now were too fast, so fast that with Xiong Wencheng's strength, he only saw a rough idea.
Chen Yu is very fond of victory, and to commemorate this iconic victory, he used his left face, which he considered the most handsome, to face the athletes in the audience, and then adjusted the angle of his head to a 45-degree oblique angle.
This posture was practiced by him dozens of times in front of the mirror, and if you came over with a ruler, you would find that the angle of his head was crooked, and the up and down fluctuations were no more than three degrees.
Xiong Wencheng glanced at Chen Yu, who had pretended to be at an extremely high level, coughed, and then turned his head to the whispering boxers in the audience and said, "I didn't see it clearly just now, Luo Wendong, you come out to learn from him." β
The name Luo Wendong sounds a little elegant, but he himself doesn't match the name at all.
This person is 1.9 meters tall, and the muscles on his body bulge as if they were filled with silicone.
Chen Yu looked at the other party's exaggerated figure, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and said to Xiong Wencheng: "Didn't you compare it just now, why did you come back?" β
Xiong Wencheng finally stopped coughing completely, and he said, "I didn't see it clearly just now, so it doesn't count." β
"What is this called, want to come to the wheel war?" Chen Yu's little temper also came up.
I didn't think that Xiong Wencheng wouldn't eat him at all, and pretended not to hear it.
Luo Wendong took off his shirt three times and divided five by two, picked up the full set that Yu Shan left on the stage just now, and muttered: "This boxing glove is a bit small!" β
He muttered in his mouth, and also made a few attack poses and punched a few times.
When the opponent punched in the air, Chen Yu felt that the wind around him was loud.
'Still putting pressure on you?' β
Xiong Chengwen opened his mouth, and wanted to say another word or two about precautions, but as soon as he remembered the level of Chen Yu's answer just now, he was stunned and swallowed the words in his mouth back into his stomach.
Luo Wendong struck each other twice with his fists, and then looked at Chen Yu who was speechless next to him with an excited expression.
'It's a waste of resources to be tall and strong, not to be a PR man. β
Chen Yu stretched out his fist gloves and touched the other party.
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