Chapter IX Defects
It's been studied!
Seti secretly said that he had a premonition that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
As the butler Taro Ishimura can point out directly, there is no reason why the ice hand Du Laisi can't find out.
Footwork is Seti's biggest flaw at the moment.
He has the powerful destructive power brought by the skills of the wrist man, but as a half-asser who has only practiced boxing for half a year, the rest of the situation is indeed a bit worse than other boxers.
After this fight, I'm going to take time to practice boxing footwork and fighting style... Sethi had a plan in his heart, and then he completely collected his mind and focused as one.
looked at Du Laisi, who was constantly jumping small in front of him.
Seti was no longer reserved, but did the same, bowing his back slightly, holding his chest, and jumping on his feet.
Kesetti's on-the-spot imitation was so clumsy in the eyes of an old fritter like Ice Guy Du Laisi, and he immediately mocked loudly:
"Haha, it's extremely clumsy, our apprentices in the ice boxing club have better footwork than you."
The audience in the front row also seemed to hear it, and they let out a play-like laughter.
Seti didn't care, and she didn't respond.
Lift your left foot slightly, kick your right foot back quickly and shortly, then sprint forward with your left foot, and then follow closely with your right foot, keeping your feet at a normal distance.
He performed the standard "sprint step" and stepped forward abruptly!
A straight left jab comes out.
With such an obvious and textbook left jab attack, Du Laisi naturally dodged sideways easily, and at the same time, he even wanted to play with Seti and provoke the opponent's emotions.
But!
Seti's left straight fist shook one hand, the ball of his left foot slid horizontally on the ground, and his right foot kicked the ground violently—it was the same left slide that Du Laisi had just performed!
Coupled with the passive, the right fist that was always blocked by Seti sideways thundered from his side like a dragon out of the abyss!
Bang!!
A muffled loud bang exploded throughout the octagonal cage, and Seti's fist hit Du Laisi's abdomen without sparing, and the violent impact even caused the sweat on Du Laisi's body to explode into the air like a layer of mist.
Severe pain naturally followed.
But Du Laisi really deserves to be an experienced boxing champion, he forcibly endured the severe pain, without any hesitation, instinctively went backwards in the opposite direction and distanced himself from Seti.
Putting an end to being tied to death by Seti like Okazawamoto did.
This kid's footwork has improved so fast!?
Du Laisi's face was shocked, and the smell of blood in his mouth reminded him that the punch just now was not an illusion, and in just a few breaths, Seti really changed from a half-footwork to a boxer who could break through his defenses!
He no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, and completely adjusted to a posture of complete concentration.
The footwork under his feet returns to the original treachery and confusion.
Du Laisi didn't dare to rush forward, relying on his left jab fist to constantly test back and forth, three points of attack and seven points of defense, the butterflies under his feet continued to bloom, and he moved around in the small space, taking advantage of it.
Because of the gap in footwork, Seti was never able to seize the opportunity to win the decisive victory, and he was unable to create an effective attack on Du Laisi again and again, but he was all resolved by Du Laisi.
But again, Seti is not in a hurry.
He stole directly on the spot!!
Attention was more focused on Dulaisi's feet.
Learn the other party's footwork, learn the opponent's transformation, and learn the opponent's feints.
Unconsciously, Seti's footwork has improved more and more obviously, and the boxing rhythm of the whole person has become clearer and clearer...
"Jingle bell—"
"First round, it's time!"
Two minutes passed quickly, and the chubby referee waved the bell again, signaling the official end of the first round.
Same as regular boxing.
Both sides have a minute to rest and adjust.
Rather than resting, Seti continued to ponder boxing footwork in his mind, and the more he pondered it, the more subtle it became, a whole new realm he had never understood or set foot in before.
But the ice player on the opposite side, Du Laisi, was not so quiet.
He leaned his back against the barbed wire of the octagonal cage, and then said to the referee in a sonorous voice: "I apply for 'no death'!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the entire audience was boiling directly!!
"Never die! Never die!! Nope..."
The loud shouts came one after another!
"Never Die" is a unique format for black boxing, and to put it simply, it is that the same turn-based format as regular boxing has been completely abolished.
Once in this versus mode, the battle time in one round will be three minutes, and there will be no rest time for both sides, only endless battles until the other team concedes, or dies - most of them are deaths!
It's no wonder that the audience screamed excitedly, this unique mode of black boxing, which is simply synonymous with violence and gore, is the best spice for their dull life.
The chubby referee turned to look at Seti and asked, "Do you agree?" ”
Before Seti could answer, Du Laisi said in a strange manner: "It can't be that you are afraid, right?" ”
Such an obvious agitation? Seti muttered, "I agree. ”
Let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!!
With Sethi's agreement, the chubby referee raised his right hand and rotated the referee bell in his hand clockwise for three weeks, making a crisp jingle bell.
Tata Tower!
The blood-red light suddenly flickered, illuminating the entire octagonal cage ring as if it had become a human purgatory!
The two people bathed in red light on it became demons fighting to the death.
The audience went completely crazy, yelling, slapping the barbed wire... He tried his best to release the negative emotions in his heart and vent the boredom of social animal life, shouting the names of "Ice Hand" and "Wrist Hao" one after another.
Click-
The exit of the octagonal cage opened a hole, and the slightly chubby referee even walked straight down.
When the octagonal cage was locked again, only Seti and Dulaisi were left in the entire cage.
Representative: The never-ending black boxing match has officially begun!
Without any hesitation, Du Laisi took the lead in stepping forward.
Woohoo.
The dense fists forced Seti to block with both arms, and when the punch rain subsided slightly, Seti seized the opportunity and fought back, but was nimbly dodged by Dulaisi.
Fighting against this old fritter is really frustrating.
The opponent seems to be able to predict the future, you move your left foot forward by one centimeter, he knows that you are going to throw a right punch, and your thigh muscles are stiff, the other person knows that you are going to dodge.
But since it is not to die!
Seti didn't care so much, while practicing his footwork, he completely let go and attacked wantonly.
The surging fists were like a raging storm, dense and fast.
I can make countless mistakes, I can empty countless punches, but as long as you get caught by me once, you will be miserable!!
But.
Du Laisi on the other side obviously didn't think so.
On the contrary, he was more than happy to attack like this—rather that was the fundamental reason why he applied for the "Never Die" style of fighting.
From the very beginning.
Although he is taking the initiative to attack, now he has given up all his bells and whistles in order to... Conserve your stamina.
Right! Conserve your stamina.
Du Laisi knew very well that he couldn't directly confront Sethi, and he still remembered the video of the four punches smashing Okazawamoto.
Fist is afraid of being less strong!
And through the first round of the battle.
Du Laisi discovered the flaws of Sethi's body style, and from this point of view, he understood that Seti's boxing training time was definitely not long.
The other party is indeed a genius.
However, the short training time can represent a very straightforward problem, that is:
Muscular endurance is definitely not as good as someone like him who has been boxing for 19 years!
Coupled with the fact that this kid is so thin, it is absolutely impossible for him to beat me in a war of attrition of pure endurance and will... Du Laisi thought triumphantly.
He fought and retreated, constantly draining Sethi's strength.
Long.
Three minutes passed.
Seti was still attacking frantically, and Dulaisi felt more and more that the dawn of victory beckoned him.
Six minutes passed...
Seti is still attacking like crazy!
Nine minutes passed...
Seti is still attacking like crazy!!
Du Laisi directly doubts life!
Is this kid still human? Why did he swing his fist for so long, his speed didn't drop at all, wasn't he tired?
What the hell is still human!?
This is special, special, or human!?
The strength of the half-beast's heart, you don't understand it, my durability is beyond your imagination... Seti didn't see Du Laisi's careful thoughts, and from Du Laisi's never performed the bewildering and fancy butterfly step of the first time, it could be concluded that the other party was retaining strength.
But in a high-intensity confrontation that lasted up to nine minutes.
Even if Du Laisi retains his strength, his physical strength will still inevitably decline, and his speed will inevitably slow down...
After all, Dulaisi doesn't have Seti's half-beast heart, let alone data!
Finally—
I don't know how long after the indiscriminate bombardment.
Du Laisi, whose physical strength is getting weaker and slower, has revealed a flaw!
Seti immediately did not hesitate to use his "one skill, the power of the people" for the first time in this boxing match.
A pale golden glow suddenly appeared on top of his fists, adding extra health damage to his next two attacks.
The power of the condescending has another effect.
That is:
[When moving towards an enemy, you gain 30% extra movement speed!] 】
Sethi's movement speed suddenly increased, and after fighting for so long, Du Laisi, who had long been accustomed to it, couldn't react at all for a while... Even if he reacted, his physical strength couldn't keep up at all.
Du Laisi, who was slippery and dodging like a live loach throughout the boxing match, was finally caught by Seti!!
Bang bang!
The ferocious fist slammed into Du Laisi's face without any reservations.
Suddenly, blood flew sideways and the molars were broken.
Du Laisi's eyes were even more starry, his brain was concussed, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Seti didn't stop there.
Finally grabbed Du Laisi, Seti stepped forward directly, sat on Du Laisi's abdomen, and pressed him to the ground, no longer having any room for resistance.
At this time.
Dulaith also walked out of his dizziness, and he looked at Sethi, who was about to make up for his punch.
The blood-covered face suddenly burst into tears, and he wailed sadly: "Okazawamoto, my brother is going to accompany you!" ”
"Now know crying? It's late! "Seti doesn't have a good air.
Can!
Smack-
Du Laisi, who did not speak of martial virtues, seized this opportunity, kicked his right leg forward sharply, kicked the back of Seti's head from behind, and then jerked his right hand into the bandage wrapped around his left forearm.
He pulled out a thick iron nail full of barbs!
"Die!!"
Dulaith roared angrily, his eyebrows filled with madness, and his right hand held a barbed iron nail, stabbing Seti back and forth again and again.
Sting, stinging, blood spraying!
HP -27
HP -31
[HP -33]
Damn it!!
The sharp pain like a blunt knife pulling flesh, combined with the declining health in his field of vision, Seti was completely red-eyed.
Because there is data, even if you are injured, it still does not affect your control of the body's vital activities.
So he endured the severe pain, waved his fists, and bombarded Du Laisi's head like a storm!
Left fist right fist! Left fist right fist!! Left fist right fist!!
Each right punch completely activated the passive tough wrist, and the passive damage increase volatilized his destructive power to the extreme.
Red, white pieces of flesh splashed around with the fists.
The scorching blood continued to spill on Sethi's face, illuminated by the blood-red light and turned redder like a manic red rain.
The speed of the stabbing with the thick iron needle under Dulaisi is getting slower and slower... Eventually, the right hand snapped and fell to the ground, and the thick steel needle with blood hanging on it detached from the palm of the hand and kept rolling into the distance...
[EXP +40]
It wasn't until the news in his field of vision that he noticed an increase in experience that Seti stopped his fist.
Glancing down at Du Laisi, whose head was no longer human, he shook the blood stains on his fist and stood up.
The surrounding audience, who took all this into view, all fell into a complete dead silence, dumbfounded, and no one took the lead to speak.
Some of the timid ones didn't even dare to look directly inside the octagon cage anymore.
People swallowed in unison.
The battle dragged on for a long time, but it ended as quickly as spring thunder.
Especially the ruthless fist with the red rain at the end...
Seti, who was illuminated by the blood-colored light on the stage, although his face was immature and his body was slightly emaciated, his sharp eyes that could not be covered by red blood, and his invincible posture that stood in blood.
People are clear.
Although it has only been two fights, another boxing champion at the underground black boxing stadium in Nerima-ku, Tokyo was born!!
The gamblers who bought Seti to win were even more excited, clenched the white paper coupons in their hands, looked at each other one by one, took a deep breath, and shouted in unison:
"Wrist Hao! Wrist Hao! Wrist Hao! Wrist Boss !! ”
The momentum is so loud that it is like a lion's roar, like thunder; Piercing the clouds and cracking stones, the sound of the sky and the earth, will completely spread every corner of the black boxing arena!!
...
When Seti rinsed the blood off her body in the preparation room.
Then he came to the door of the housekeeper Taro Ishimura.
Ask for money!
After pushing the door in, the first glance he glanced in made Seti look puzzled.
Because Taro Ishimura did not sit behind the computer desk as usual, but stood in front of the computer desk with a slightly bowed expression of respect.
In front of him.
It was also the position behind his original computer desk, where sat a mature woman smoking an expensive cigar.
The woman's skin is a healthy tan, somewhat similar to the complexion of the black-skinned babes in Japanese anime.
The outfit is even more daring, under the blue jacket, it is an ultra-deep V-neck cardigan, and the full hemisphere is exposed with black lace.
Under the light, I was a little dizzy after watching it for a long time.
Her face is mature and delicate, moist and charming, but with a noble air that is not angry and arrogant.
When the woman saw Seti walk in, her delicate eyebrows did not show any surprise, but sat up straight, her balls trembled, more upright and dazzling, applauded and chuckled:
"It's not bad, at a young age, you can defeat an opponent like the ice player Du Laisi, and the future is really promising."