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At the end of the first round, Taiyi sat in the corner of the ring, gasping for air.

It was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a difficult opponent as Boqiu, and in the short three minutes of the first round, it was extremely long for Taiyi.

In order to be able to win this broadcast, Taiyi almost spared no effort, not only punches and kicks, but even the extreme true flow of hand knife stunts, and even the one-handed back throw and bar throw in judo, were all used by Taiyi, but these usual invincible tricks were like mud cows into the sea, and in the process of facing the broadcast, there was no effect at all.

The sowing of steel and iron bones is like a humanoid machine, the punch can't move, the leg sweep can't move, the sharp low sweep of the leg is even more whipping Taiyi's legs are weak, and the stinging sensation of serious injury seems to be oozing out of the cracks of the bones instead of the flesh.

"Are you alright?"

Accompanied by the prince and Luo Tianhong, Li Wenhang stepped to the edge of the ring.

In the face of Li Wenhang's whispered inquiry, Taiyi forced a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's me who underestimated this Thai too much, wait for the next round, I will definitely kill him!"

Li Wenhang sighed.

Taiyi's self-esteem is too strong, even if he knows that he is not the opponent of Boqiu, he will not admit defeat and give in.

And what Li Wenhang is afraid of is precisely this.

How strong is Boqiu's strength, Li Wenhang, who was watching the battle from the audience, knows better than Taiyi.

Not to mention how sharp the offense and defense are, but looking at his calm appearance after returning to the corner post, I know that in this first round, the broadcast is more about defensive testing, and it has excellent control over physical retention.

If you really want to get lucky and win, it seems that there is only one chance.

Li Wenhang bowed low in Taiyi's ear and whispered two words.

Taiyi was stunned at first, and then said in disbelief, "Can this work?"

"Believe me, the winner is on me."

Li Wenhang patted Taiyi on the shoulder, and then didn't wait for Taiyi to ask any more questions, and reflexively returned to the viewing seat.

Soon, the bell rang for the second round.

The prince and Luo Tianhong tore it off, and Taiyi, who got a moment of respite, regained his spirits, stood on the ring again, held his breath, and stood opposite Boqiu.

Banqiu's expression is still calm, there is neither arrogant contempt nor hostile indignation, perhaps it is the countless tempering in the ring in recent years that has long made Boqiu create a rocky heart like his steel and iron bones.

This kind of dialogue, not to mention Taiyi's enemy, is Li Wenhang, who is from later generations, is also very difficult.

Although he can give Taiyi advice, he may not be able to win this game in the end, it still depends on whether the god of luck can favor Taiyi once, so that he can have a chance to win.

Here it comes!

Taiyi's heart froze, and the sweeping leg of the sowing was wrapped in a strong wind, which had swept in.

Do you want to move?

Although it was only a moment of hesitation, it was too late to face an opponent of this level of Boqiu, and with a heavy and muffled sound of "bang", Boqiu's leg sweep slammed into the outside of Taiyi's thigh, and the strong and ferocious impact made Taiyi's body crooked, and he almost fell on the spot.

Missed the opportunity!

Taiyi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, withdrew, and after Boqiu swept his leg and hit, he immediately pulled forward, and his backhand punched the opponent's forehead, directly blasting out.

At this time, Taiyi didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly protected the door with both arms, resisted the heavy punch of the next broadcast, followed by a sideways dodge, trying to widen the distance between the two from the side.

Muay Thai is better at the technique of internal grappling, Boqiu finally narrowed the distance between the two, where is it easy to let Taiyi escape, seeing Taiyi flashing, he immediately followed closely, his elbow raised, chasing elbow like a spear, straight stabbed out.

Taiyi hurriedly tilted his head back, dangerously watched the elbow knife slash through the tip of his nose, and then without waiting for Boqiu to return his hand, he pushed his palms with both hands and struck directly from under his ribs, slapping Boqiu's chest.

Although this blow was not powerful, it was enough to push Boqiu, and the distance between the two finally widened again, and Taiyi finally got a little respite for himself.

Adjusting his breathing, Taiyi rearranged the boxing fight, and the opposite side of the brow frowned slightly, it seemed that the other party failed to take advantage of the victory to chase and directly won the victory and was unhappy, but in the end, it was a new talent who had been fighting in the boxing world for many years, and under the stability of the rock-like mentality, Boqiu quickly regained the balance of his mentality and calmed down again.

It is still a steady temptation, and it is still a steady step.

Taiyi took a deep breath, knowing that if this opportunity came to him, it would not be missed.

Leg sweep!

Sure enough, the sowing was still a steady kick to open the way.

Seeing the opportunity he dreamed of, he finally came to his eyes, this time Taiyi didn't care about it, flew up and jumped up, and gathered all his strength with authority, and slammed out a blow towards the face door of Boqiu!

God Fist 700 pounds!!

"Bang!"

At the same time that Taiyi's divine fist of 700 pounds hit the door of Boqiu's face, Boqiu's leg sweep also slapped Taiyi's retreat, and at this time, Taiyi, who was flying in the air, was skewed by this heavy sweep, and fell heavily on the side of the boxing ring.

And what about broadcasting?

The power of the Divine Fist is 700 pounds, and Rao is the sowing of steel and iron bones, and he can't completely resist it.

After punching in the middle of the face, Boqiu staggered back a few steps, nosebleeds rushed out, staining his chin red, and his hands were holding his head, shaking his head incessantly, obviously not getting rid of the dizziness.

What a pity!

At this time, it was Taiyi who should play the whole game and have the best chance to knock out.

But the fierce leg sweep was like a steel bar, making Taiyi unable to get up for a long time.

Taiyi held the ground with both hands, looked at the crumbling broadcast in front of him, and slapped his calves unwillingly.

But no matter how hard he thrashed, the swollen muscles in his legs couldn't pull out any strength to support him to stand up.

As Boqiu gradually eased up from his panic, Taiyi was still propped up on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time, Li Wenhang sighed helplessly, and whispered to the prince beside him, "Throw the towel."

"Brother Hang, Taiyi, he still has a chance!"

It's hard to get the game to this point, not to mention Taiyi on the stage, even the prince under the stage, is also full of unwillingness, the stronger the opponent, the more difficult it is to win the victory, the more important it is.

If you can cope with this game, whether it is the melee of the Hong Kong team's future games, or for Taiyi personally, it will be a great strengthening, and it is a pity to give up such an opportunity with your own hands.

However, compared with the hot-blooded prince, Li Wenhang is particularly calm.

Because he knows that even if he is just one step short, what he can't win will not be able to win after all.

Reaching out and snatching the towel, Li Wenhang raised his arm, threw the towel, and landed in front of Taiyi.

"In the first round of the round of 16 group round-robin, Thailand won!"