"I'm throwing in the towel......"

As Feng Yang admitted defeat, Yang Xingyu also stopped immediately.

At the same time, he understood that even if he collected half of the strength of his fist, it was still too heavy for an amateur boxer like Feng Yang.

He reached out and pulled Feng Yang up from the ground, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my fist is a little heavy." Again, I'll gather some strength. ”

"It's okay, it's none of your business, it's my own cooking!"

Feng Yang stood up and smiled, and at the same time gently pressed his fist on his face to relieve the pain just now.

After Yang Xingyu regained his footing, Yang Xingyu began to continue to instruct him on the essentials of boxing.

This time, he collected most of his strength and only used it for demonstration, but even so, Yang Xingyu was still beaten back again and again.

But just like Yang Xingyu said, boxing has to be practiced and beaten, what kind of boxing is it if you don't fight? Switch to tai chi.

And just when Yang Xingyu was pointing at Feng Yang in the ring, Zhou Shen was also watching below.

Everything he knows about boxing comes from TV movies and short videos, and he's seen a lot of knockouts from Mike Tyson and Manny Pacquiao.

But in reality, it was the first time I saw someone boxing.

When Yang Xingyu punched, his mind was also thinking quickly about how to defuse this punch and make an effective counterattack at the same time?

After some simple brainstorming, Zhou Shen quickly came to the conclusion that Yang Xingyu was definitely not his opponent!

It simply refers to the technical competition.

His Xingyi Fist has reached the consummation level, and Yang Xingyu's boxing skills are not worse than him, and there is no comparative value at all.

As for strength as well as physical fitness.

He can now reach a limit of 180 kilograms for squat deadlifts and more than 150 kilograms for bench presses.

Yang Xingyu can serve as a special operations instructor of the Guangdong Provincial Armed Police Corps, and his strength is definitely not bad, so it can be regarded as a draw.

However, Yang Xingyu's muscles and bones are definitely not as hard as him, to put it simply, he is not beaten without him.

In addition, physical strength, endurance, and agility, he is not bad.

This is only a competition of skill, strength and physical fitness, and if you count internal strength, then the gap is even greater.

Qi can amplify the strength of muscles and bones, for example, he has a strength of 100 kilograms in one punch, and with the blessing of Qi, this strength may reach 120 or even 150 kilograms.

As for how much it can reach, it depends on the strength of Qi.

His muscles and bones were relatively fragile before, so he had never tried how much power he had in a punch with all his strength, and he didn't dare to experiment, for fear that the force of the shock would break his bones.

"I wonder if there's a punch tester here? If so, go back and test my punches! ”

……

Soon Feng Yang got down from the ring and was replaced by Zhang Sheng.

Although Zhang Sheng is not as mature and stable as Feng Yang, his boxing skills are more stable and solid than Feng Yang, and he has obviously worked hard.

But again, amateur and professional are not of the same magnitude.

Except for football.

And Yang Xingyu fought against Zhang Sheng while instructing him in boxing skills.

At the same time, He Wenbin, the boxing gym coach in the audience, looked a little unsightly.

He originally thought that Feng Yang had just brought his friends over to box, but after watching it for a while, he realized that the other party was teaching Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng boxing skills.

This made He Wenbin very uncomfortable in his heart

Find someone to teach in your own gym, what does this mean, you don't think you can teach well?

However, although he was angry in his heart, He Wenbin was inconvenient to have a seizure, because Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng were regular customers of their boxing gym, and they were also friends with the boss Yang Zhijie.

So He Wenbin sprinkled his anger on that colleague.

On the stage, Yang Xingyu and Zhang Sheng taught while fighting, and twenty minutes later, Zhang Sheng sweated profusely and said that he couldn't do it.

He felt his arms go numb, his head buzzed, and his abdomen throbbed.

However, while sweating profusely, Zhang Sheng felt that he had gained a lot.

Yang Xingyu made him realize, what is a professional boxer?

It also made him understand, the skills that a real boxer should have?

And these actual combat skills are not understood by ordinary boxing coaches at all.

It can be said that these 20 minutes of boxing training are experiences that he has not learned from 20 previous trainings.

Just as Yang Xingyu was about to get down from the ring after Zhang Sheng, He Wenbin suddenly turned over and walked to the ring and said with a smile: "Where did this Yang brother teach boxing before?" ”

While talking about He Wenbin, he began to put on protective gear.

Yang Xingyu turned his head and said with a smile: "Guangdong Province." ”

"Yes, since you teach boxing in Guangdong Province, why did you come to our Dongjiang Province? Is it that you can't get along over there? ”

He Wenbin said it with a prickly expression, but he had a smile on his face, giving people the feeling that he was chatting with friends.

Yang Xingyu glanced at Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng under the ring, and then smiled: "It's just a guideline as a friend, not to come to play on the field." ”

He has a straight personality, but he is not a fool, and he can hear the gun and stick in the other party's words.

He Wenbin still smiled and said, "I didn't say you played on the field!" It's just that when I see my peers, I have itchy skills for a while, and I want to learn from them, so I won't lose face, right? ”

Yang Xingyu smiled: "Since that's the case, that's okay!" But let's talk about the ugly things in the front, just to learn, without annoyance and shame. ”

"Hahaha, how is it possible, I don't even have this bit of energy. It's you, don't say I'm bullying you outsiders. ”

He Wenbin laughed and looked very bold.

"Come on, then!"

Yang Xingyu put on his gloves again.

I pointed out for a long time just now, and it was just a warm-up for him.

The main reason is that Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng's resistance is too poor, and he doesn't dare to use too much strength, for fear of breaking them.

Now it's no problem to change to a coach.

If you can be a coach, your resistance to blows shouldn't be bad, right?

Seeing the coach on the field, all the students who had already left surrounded him.

Another gym coach also came over and acted as a referee.

"Coach come on......"

"Let's go!"

At the referee's signal, the two people on the stage touched each other's fists, and then separated, covering their heads with both hands to move.

Yang Xingyu was still the same as just now, his right hand was a little dropped, but He Wenbin looked at it for a long time before, and knew that Yang Xingyu's drop was different from others, so he didn't dare to attack.

Instead, he walked around Yang Xingyu in a circle, looking for opportunities.

With a hesitation when Yang Xingyu turned around, he rushed forward with a sliding step, just like Feng Yang before, and hit Yang Xingyu's head with a false jab fist with his right hand.

His punches were fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the punches were already coming with the wind of punches.

He Wenbin's thought in his heart was that while the opponent was blocking his right fist, he hit him in the head with a straight punch with his back hand, and the opponent blocked, and he followed the hook with an uppercut.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yang Xingyu did block his right hand virtual jab, but before he could punch out with his back hand, Yang Xingyu's right hand false straight punch had already taken a step towards his head.

"Bang-"

Yang Xingyu's fist was too heavy, even if it was a false fist, He Wenbin's body involuntarily tilted after being punched, and there was a gap in the head defense.

Before he could drop his hand and return to defense, Yang Xingyu's combination of heavy punches was already lightning fast.

The left straight fist is followed by the right straight fist to the head, the left straight fist is followed by the right straight fist to the head, the left flat hook fist is followed by the right straight hook to the head.

It was exactly the same as the combination punch that hit Feng Yang just now.

However, Yang Xingyu collected most of the strength of Feng Yang's fist, while he only collected two points of force and used eight points of force to beat the coach.

Yang Xingyu is not an ordinary boxing coach, he can become a special operations instructor of the Guangdong Provincial Armed Police Corps at the age of 23, and his fists weigh when he thinks about it.

After He Wenbin only took a heavy punch, his whole head was already buzzing, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and then he used his head and abdomen to meet Yang Xingyu's stormy blow.

"Bang bang bang!"

A combination of heavy punches came down, and He Wenbin was directly knocked to the ground.

"Stop!"

The referee immediately stopped in front of Yang Xingyu.

Of course, Yang Xingyu has also stopped.

And He Wenbin on the ground had two legs like frogs, and he kicked on the ground several times, but he never got up.

“……”

The onlookers outside the ring were speechless for a long time.

In less than a minute, their boxing coach, who is said to have fought professionally, was knocked out, which was really a little unacceptable to them.

The referee stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "How is it, are you okay?" ”

He Wenbin was still very stubborn and knocked off the referee's hand and tried to hold him.

"No, I ...... I can get up on my own. ”

As he spoke, he rolled over, and struggled to get up with his hands in the ring.

But as if drunk, he staggered forward uncontrollably, rushed forward a few steps, and then plunged out of the gap under the ring rope.