Chapter 161: Not Enjoyable!

"Come on!"

"Well done!"

In the stands, the cheers of the Chinese audience were endless.

Seeing that Mu Rong still chose a defensive posture, the audience cheered him up.

Seeing that Hust was smashed open by Mu Rong's punch, the audience instantly boiled.

That's how it should be fought!

If it's time to fight back, fight back!

If you are pressed and beaten, even if you win, you won't be happy!

While!

The first round is over,

Players from both sides retreated to the sidelines to rest.

"Don't hesitate! You can knock him out with one punch! ”

Huszt's coach was an old Dutch man, and he lay on the edge of the ring and shouted: "It's only the semi-finals, our goal is to win the championship!" End it early and don't waste time on him! ”

"I know!"

Hust stared at Mu Rong, who was drinking water slowly, and also had a judgment in his heart.

He'd already figured out that most of Mu Rong's weird tricks were used when he used hooks and uppercuts.

And when he used jab punches, straight punches, which were straight lines of attack, Mu Rong used reaction speed to dodge.

This shows that Mu Rong's rebound attack technique can't work against this straight-line attack boxing, so he can use more straight punches to attack.

What's more, after being punched by Mu Rong, Huszt felt a lot more at ease.

Although Mu Rong's strength is not weak, it is still lighter than he imagined, and he can bear it.

Skills can only make up for shortcomings, and there is no way to increase the ceiling.

As long as he has an absolute advantage in strength, Mu Rong will definitely not be able to compete with him!

While!

The bell rang for the second round, and the two sides were back on the stage again.

With his shoulders moving, Hust stepped forward and struck a jab at Murong's face.

There was no accident, Mu Rong still dodged his punch with a slight twist of his head.

But just when Hust was about to continue to use his jab to force Mu Rong's position, a red fist glove had already appeared in front of him!

The fist wind hit his face, and Hust only felt that the blood in his body was flowing faster!

What a quick punch!

Before he could react, his muscle memory had already caused him to tilt his head back and dodge.

But even though his reaction was quick, the punch still hit him in front of the door with precision.

Peng!

There was a crisp sound, but the expected thump didn't happen.

Mu Rong's punch was light and fluttering, and he didn't have much strength.

What's the situation?

Is the arm span not enough?

The thought flashed through his mind, Huszt kept moving, and he had already subconsciously taken a step back, wanting to distance himself.

But at this moment, another red fist appeared in front of him, and it was another jab from Mu Rong.

Huszt tried to twist his face and dodge the punch.

But the jab was so fast that his head was only halfway twisted open, and the fist was already smashing into the side of his face.

Peng!

Accurate hits.

But it was still a light punch, and it didn't hurt much.

What's the situation?

Hust didn't have time to think about it, because another red fist glove smashed over.

He raised his hand to block it, but the jab was a false move, and the other glove hit him again in the head from the side.

In just a few seconds, Hust had already received several jabs.

He was already confused, but the live camera and the audience could see it clearly.

Mu Rong was simply using the same attack method he used in the first round to fight back against him!

Mu Rong is copying his tricks!

But the difference is that in the first round, all of his jabs were dodged by Mu Rong.

But in this round, Mu Rong's fists were all caught by his head!

Jab, jab, jab, jab...

Peng! Pemba! Peng!

Every punch from Murong slammed into Huszt's face.

Wow!

The Chinese audience in the audience was aroused by Mu Rong's series of counterattacks, and they stood up and cheered.

Well played!

That's how it should be fought!

That's right!

Hit him!

Don't give him a respite!

Come on!

Listening to the cheers of the audience, Huszt felt very aggrieved.

He's tried his best to dodge, but he can't!

Is this the speed of Murong?

It's horrible!

But fortunately, Mu Rong's series of attacks did not cause him much damage.

But Hust didn't understand, it was clear that Mu Rong could easily hit him, so why not use force?

Peng! Pemba! Pemba!

Under Mu Rong's jab, Hust took a few steps back in succession before he steadied himself.

Suddenly, he swept Mu Rong's knee raising movement, and subconsciously raised his leg to block it on his waist, and sure enough, he blocked Mu Rong's whip leg.

This attack routine...

Hussite finally reacted.

Mu Rong is repeating what he just played!

That's right, Mu Rong is indeed replicating his style of play.

After the first round of fighting, Mu Rong has roughly figured out his attack path, so he wants to give it a try.

After getting started, Mu Rong discovered that this kind of fighting technique is indeed more suitable for this kind of ring battle with limited venues.

"Humph!"

Huszt, who had stood firm, began to try to counterattack, and directly kicked at Mu Rong's chest and abdomen with a straight kick.

Mu Rong reacted very quickly, twisted his body directly, turned his feet, flashed this kick, followed by a half circle, and smashed out with a backhand punch, right behind Huszt's ear.

Peng!

Huszt only felt as if he had been hit in the ear by a hammer, and his ears rang instantly!

Airplanes!

As soon as his mind was wooden, he staggered two steps to one side and fell to one knee on the ground.

The ear is the vital part, and the vestibule, located in the inner ear, controls balance, coordination, vertical balance, muscle tension, and all the muscles of the body, including the muscles of the eyes.

If you are hit hard in the ear, you will lose your ability to move instantly.

"Huh?"

Mu Rong only reacted after he threw a punch.

He was distracted again, and subconsciously fought back, confusing his strength.

Wow!

Seeing Hust fall to the ground, the Chinese audience at the scene suddenly boiled.

The audience cheered!

"Mu Rong! Mu Rong! Mu Rong! ”

Red flags flying.

Seeing Hust try to stand up under the referee's countdown, but stumble to his knees again as soon as he took a step, Mu Rong couldn't help but shake his head.

No, as soon as he makes a move, he goes straight to the point of death, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will be injured and disabled, which is still too dangerous.

He just wanted to learn about foreign martial arts skills, and he didn't want to kill anyone.

Seeing that Hust tried again, he finally relieved himself and stood up, but his steps were still a little weak, Mu Rong was very pleased.

It's not easy to find an opponent who is so resistant to beating!

Cherish!

Forget it, seeing that he can't resist a few times, just return all the tricks he has used to him, and end this game!

"Let's go!"

The referee waved and signaled for the game to restart.

Mu Rong's eyes froze, and he walked towards Huszt with a step.

Seeing Mu Rong approaching, Hu Sst raised his fists, but his feet moved backwards, and he was forced to retreat by Mu Rongsheng!

He was scared!

“yu~!”

The audience booed.

Hust gritted his teeth and stared at Murong, trying to ignore the boos.

How could those viewers possibly know how much pressure he was facing right now?

Mu Rong's punch made him clear about one thing, it turned out that Mu Rong didn't use all his strength before!

Mu Rong's true strength is definitely not worse than him!

It's horrible!

He weighs 36kg less than him, but he can burst out with similar strength as him, which is not scientific!

Afterglow swept to the ring cable behind him, and Hust knew he had retreated to the edge of the ring.

Glancing at Mu Rong's side, he dodged and wanted to rush over there to avoid Mu Rong's attack range.

But Mu Rong seemed to have guessed his intentions, and suddenly kicked at him with a swing of his leg.

Hurriedly raised his knee to resist, Hust only felt that his outer leg seemed to be whipped by a steel rod, and the whole person immediately withdrew two steps in succession, and after a pause, he actually hit the pillar of the ring.

He was kicked back into the corner of the ring by Mu Rong!

Finished!

Huszt was shocked.

The next moment, Mu Rong's figure rushed suddenly, and one knee went straight to his abdomen! Peng!

Hust tensed his abdominal muscles, but the huge force strangely penetrated his muscles and hit his internal organs directly!

The sharp pain in an instant made his intestines tighten, and his brain went blank in an instant!

Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain like a storm all over his body!

"Hmm!"

Under the shocked gaze of the audience, Mu Rong attacked Hust with the same combination attack as Hust in the first round.

But his attack speed is twice as fast as Huszt's, and his moves are extremely powerful, with every punch and kick carrying a huge force!

Peng Peng Peng!

Huszt didn't have time to react to resist, and every attack from Mu Rong smashed firmly on him.

The pillars of the ring behind him were shaking violently, letting out a moan, and even the cable carrying the ring was swaying up and down.

"Throw in the towel! We throw in the towel! ”

Husted's coach shouted anxiously and threw the white towel in his hand into the ring.

He could see clearly that Hust on the stage had fainted, but he was pressed by Mu Rong's attack on the post and could not fall to the ground.

All!

The referee blew the whistle and rushed in front of Mu Rong, crossed his hands and signaled that the game was over.

At this time, Hust fell on the referee like a puddle of mud.

The referee was directly overwhelmed by his weight of more than 200 pounds.

Medical workers rushed into the ring.

Mu Rong silently stepped aside and shook his head regretfully.

Alas, it's not fun!

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