Messerway threw more than a dozen punches in a row, but none of them were effective.

His sharp jab and straight punch were either dodged by the opponent or blocked by the opponent's arm.

Although the other party did not have the strength to fight back, Messaway still felt that his face was gloomy.

"Boy, you forced me, I didn't want to give it my all. ”

Messaway said secretly in his heart.

Messaway slid with a lightning-fast step, followed by two left and right hooks that kept Cressy in place.

Then another small broken step, and as soon as he got closer, he came with a right hook.

The three punches were extremely smooth, without the slightest pause, and they were obviously moves that had been practiced countless times.

Cressy didn't expect the opponent's rhythm to suddenly increase, and he was punched in the chin without noticing it for a while.

Changed to an ordinary person, he had already fallen down after eating this punch, but Cressie's ability to resist blows was not comparable to ordinary people, especially when he poured his true qi in time before the opponent's fist touched his chin.

So the punch just threw his head back.

Messerway was taken aback, this guy's ability to resist blows is stronger than he imagined, Made, this physical fitness is really perverted, he has overestimated it as much as possible, and he should not have retracted if he knew this punch.

That's right, Messaway relented.

He was afraid that if he punched the opponent to a serious injury and affected the opponent's rookie game, he might get into trouble, after all, the opponent is an NBA player.

Cressy was punched, and while it wasn't a big deal, it made him furious.

He finally began to fight back, and the skills of the basic boxing method are not inferior to the boxing skills, after all, it is a system production.

However, because Cressy has not deliberately trained since he got this skill, he still feels a little jerky and unproficient.

"It turned out to be a vegetable melon!"

Messaway dodged two punches and then relaxed.

He didn't show up, and as Cressy punched again, his movements gradually became fluid.

Because the attack was distracted, Cressy landed a few more punches to Messaway, but his head and ribs were well protected, and the middle punch was a belly full of thick muscles.

The crowd of onlookers was furnished with violent adrenaline and hormones, screaming and cheering, and most of them were guessing that Merseway would settle the fight in the first few minutes.

"What to do?" Kerbal asked, grimacing.

This time it was all caused by him, and if something happened to Cressie, his basketball career would be over.

"Wait a little longer, when the situation is not good, we immediately rush in and pull the boss to escape. Jarrett Jordan whispered in his ear.

"The boss won't blame us?"

"It's better than getting hurt by the boss. Jarrett Jordan glared at Kerbal, isn't this guy always confused?

It's not just for the boss, it's also for their own careers, and it's a big deal to be beaten up by the boss afterwards and get angry.

After dodging Cressie's attacks in a row, Messaway began to feel that something was wrong, the opponent's fists became faster and faster, the movements became more and more fluid, and what was even more terrifying was that many of the moves were extremely familiar to him.

"This guy is stealing my punch combinations!" Messaway was shocked.

You must know that these punching combinations can only be used proficiently after thousands of tempered exercises.

As small as the breakdown of every movement, the force of every muscle...... It took countless workouts to form today's muscle memory.

But this kid ...... Not only is it used in a good way, but it can also be used flexibly, and combined with some wild boxing (basic boxing techniques) shots, it gradually brings more and more trouble to himself.

"No, we have to deal with this kid quickly, or ...... As this kid becomes more and more proficient in punching, it will be extremely bad for me, if I lose......"

Messaway couldn't imagine what would happen if he lost to a basketball player in the ring.

As the bout progressed, the skills brought by the basic boxing specialization skills fused more and more closely with Cressie's body, and his movements became more and more fluid.

Cressy was beaten and didn't fight back long gone, and the two were now attacking and defending each other.

This is an extremely bad phenomenon for Messeway, the gap between his physique and the opponent is too big, and the gap in physique brings about a gap in strength and resistance to hits, if there is no skill to make up for it, Messeway can't withstand a few punches from Cressie.

That's why boxing is divided into heavyweight classes.

Messerway's footwork is still nimble, but for Cressie, who is used to the pace, he says there is no pressure.

With the Seven Stars under his feet, he came to Merserway's side in a dazzling rhythm.

As the BC welterweight champion, Mercerway's reflexes are far from ordinary, and Crecy's seven-star pace is subtle and careless, which makes people overwhelmed, but Mercerway reacted.

His muscles reacted before his brain as he stepped on his side with his final step, and a right hook landed on Cressie's upper abdomen.

Cressy didn't expect his opponent to react so quickly, and he was punched again, reminding himself once again that he couldn't underestimate the martial artists of this world.

However, Cressie's ability to resist blows was really strong, and his true qi swirled around his abdomen, which immediately relieved the discomfort a lot.

At the same time, Cressie's abdominal core muscles rotated sharply to the left, driving his upper body to twist to the left, and the muscles burst out with force like compressed springs.

The bursting fist rubbed the air, and there was a "hiss" sound, like a cracked brocade.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In two dull sounds, Messerway's right hook hit Cressy in the lower abdomen.

And then, Cressie's fierce ram-like punch hit Messerway on the left cheek.

Messerway's smashed head tilted up, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and Cressy didn't move.

"Impossible!" he was shocked, and he used all his strength with this punch.

Outside the dance floor, cheers and screams were loud, compared to the strong abusing the weak, most people still like to watch the story of the weak counterattack.

And in this contest, Cressy was clearly put in the position of a weak person by the onlookers.

The four of Messerway's bodyguards looked at each other, and they all saw something bad on each other's faces, but before they could think about whether to rush in, Cressy burst into a stormy attack.

Left Hook, Right Hook, Left Swing, Right Swing......

While Messerway's head was still in a state of vertigo, Cressy threw a series of combination punches, if there were people on the scene who knew boxing, it could be seen that Cressie's combination punch was the same routine that Messerway had used before.

Messaway was also fighting back, although his brain was a little confused, but his body automatically fought back, which was a reflex-like muscular response produced by his body's hard work.

It's a pity that when the technique no longer prevails and begins to fight the body with attack to attack, Mercerway is suddenly at an absolute disadvantage.

In a wave of attacks that were both ferocious and long, Merseway punched one after another, and finally fell to the ground in a black consciousness.

Cressy knocked out the champion, and there was a moment of silence in the ring, followed by even louder screams of cheer.

Lewen