Just as Yi Xuan was in a panic, Andrew rushed towards him suddenly. These few rabbits have risen and fallen, and his actions are not slow for Andrew's size. After a few steps, Andrew suddenly jumped up and his right fist was raised. Lifting it up, thinking of Yi Xuan with the wind, his head smashed.
Yi Xuan saw that the fist was coming, and he said that it would be worth it to be hit by him. It is estimated that Xiao Ming will confess, there is no retreat behind him, and he hurriedly dodges and rolls to the side. When he gets up again, he is crushed in the corner. Among.
Then Andrew gave a blow and landed on both feet. Yi Xuan only felt that his feet flickered. It seems that this guy’s weight was really... Before Yi Xuan could react, Andrew over there took a step in Yi Xuan’s direction. Yi Xuan was really blocked, the whole person's back was pressed against the corner post of the ring behind him, watching Andrew's figure getting closer and closer.
It seemed that Yi Xuan was settled, and Andrew did not rush to attack, but stopped two steps away in front of Yi Xuan, stretched out his right thumb and index finger to make a squeezing motion, and then laughed.
Yi Xuan could understand that when Andrew made the gesture, he was pointing at his head. Obviously, it meant to squeeze himself and cry out bitterly, but this also inspired Yi Xuan's survival instinct. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose, so the big deal is to admit defeat, but from the situation just now, Yi Xuan has no doubt that if he loses, he is likely to be killed by the opponent.
Thinking of this, Yi Xuan no longer hesitated. He only felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear and his adrenaline soared. Suddenly he leaped up in the air, and his right foot hit the pedestal a little bit. Then the force burst out sharply, and a big flying foot faced it. Andrew's black face stepped on it.
With this sudden change, Andrew did not think that the man in front of him had such a bounce ability. He was shocked on the spot, watching the big feet in front of him get bigger and bigger, and the last kick hit his nose. I only felt a soreness in my nose, and a squeak, the bridge of my nose seemed to be broken, and I screamed.
At this point, Yi Xuan changed the direction he was flying out of, and quietly fell to the side, and then he didn't give Andrew the slightest chance to breathe. Extreme lingering dance feet! Swallow whirlwind feet! The three-stroke combo hit Andrew's body like a storm. Yi Xuan got the longest time of these three-stroke combos, and the one who practiced was also the most proficient. When he got the chance, the three combos were hardly empty. A straight kick made Andrew snap back two steps.
But after these three tricks, Yi Xuan's newly loaded two tricks said that they couldn't connect to anything, so he stopped and wanted to take a step back and continue to attack.
Then, where did Andrew still allow Yi Xuan to gasp, he screamed and rushed up with a fist. At this time, he let go of the big hand he had covered his face just now, and he saw a long nosebleed, and his face was black and red like a facial makeup. .
This time Andrew was really angry. He hadn't suffered such a big loss in boxing for so long. His double punches were like a hot wheel, and with a whirring wind, Yi Xuan was only able to fight back. Dodging from left to right, like a small boat in the storm, it is in danger of overturning at any time. Unlike Andrew's hard resistance against Yi Xuan's attack, Andrew's hammer-like fist, as long as it hits Yi Xuan, Yi Xuan is dead. Injury, can't let him side by side.
The crowds on both sides let out a frenzied scream when they saw Andrew's frantic onslaught.
Yi Xuan had no other choice but to use the two skills of fast dodge and jump enhancement to dodge the opponent's attack. Although he suffered a few times, most of them were hit by the side, which was not enough to be fatal, but it was so. Yi Xuan also felt that the place he was hit seemed to be broken, and Xin said that if he continued like this, he would be forced to death.
That Andrew attacked fiercely with a moment of power, but gradually his movements slowed down. Yi Xuan got a chance to breathe, hurriedly dodged and pulled the distance away, taking advantage of this effort, Yi Xuan is another flying swallow whirlwind foot. , A tripod knocked Andrew's charge, especially the last kick, directly on Andrew's head. Andrew shook his head for a while, and seemed to be a little shocked. He was trying to win the chase, but his feet were soft, seeing his physical strength. Some can't keep up.
Yi Xuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart at this time. The power of his fists and feet was still too bad. Even with the strengthening of leg skills, he was not the opponent's opponent. Now his physical strength is still weak, I don't know what to do.
Although Andrew seemed to be indifferent on the surface, he actually didn’t feel good after being exposed to Yi Xuan a few times. His eyes would be bloodshot, and he would stare at Yi Xuan, who was breathing incessantly on the opposite side. He would no longer have it. Despite the previous contempt, although the boxer in front of him is far inferior to him in terms of size and strength, his magical skills caused him an extra headache.
However, seeing Yi Xuan sweating profusely at this time and panting, he also knew that the opponent's physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and then he went down and made a judgment, but he was not in a hurry at this moment.
Stepping was about to rush to chase again, but when he heard a clang, the first round was over.
Yi Xuan staggered to the edge of the ring, the black skin under the stage immediately climbed up the ring, set up a folding chair next to the column, and immediately handed over towels and water. Yi Xuan was not welcome and sat down on the chair. After getting down, I kept breathing heavily, sweat stayed on my forehead at this time, and the black skin was immediately wiped clean with a towel.
"You played well buddy, if you play a regular game, you would probably have at least dozens of points." Hei Pi said with a smile on the side. Although he laughed, it was not difficult to hear that there was a little more respect in it. Anytime, he said. The strong can always be respected.
Yi Xuan gasped and didn't have the strength to speak at all. He rolled his eyes out of breath, and took a sip from the black-skinned water bottle. The dry voice didn't feel so uncomfortable. Then he gasped and said, "You TM said It's lighter, you can try it." Although only one or two hits were taken this time, and they all wiped the sides, the physical exertion of being unable to stand up was too great.
"Hehe, didn't you eat a lot in the morning? You won't be able to withstand it this time?" Hei Pi joked.
Yi Xuan was too lazy to talk to him, lying in his ear and asking in a low voice, "What will happen if I abstain?"
Heipi’s expression became serious in an instant, and the smile just now disappeared without a trace. He said in a bad tone: "It will cause our boss to lose a lot of money. Losing money will cause our boss to be unhappy, and if our boss is unhappy, I won’t be sure. What can he do." When he said these few words, he almost gritted his teeth. The two were close, and each sentence struck Yi Xuan’s tympanic membrane. I don’t need to say what about the old meeting. I’m afraid the parents in the family will suffer too.
"But if I lose, won't the result be the same? You said before that it doesn't matter if I win or lose." Yi Xuan continued to ask without giving up.
"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, but the result is completely different." Heipi pointed to the fanatical audience around him: "Do you think they care about winning or losing? What they care about is the process of the game, the underground black boxing game. But there is no abstention."
"FUCK!" Yi Xuan was anxious and couldn't help but scolded: "But if I continue to fight Lao Tzu's life, I will have to confess. No matter, I will fight for another round. If it doesn't work, Lao Tzu will have to abstain."
Hearing what he said, a sullen expression appeared on Heipi's face, but it was fleeting, and now it was Yi Xuan who was punching. If this guy really ignores and abstains, then not only will the boss lose money, but he will also be unavoidable. After the punishment, thinking of this, Hei Pixin said that he still coaxed him to fight.
He whispered in his ear: "One round is not good. At least three rounds. If the third round is not clear, you will pretend to be beaten out of the field and then abstain. By then, the audience should be too. Satisfied." This is currently the only expedient measure.
"Being beaten off the court?" Yi Xuan asked, looking up suspiciously.
Hei Pi nodded: "If you are knocked down in the field, the opponent is likely to chase you. In that case, you will be immortal and disabled. If you are beaten out of the field, it will be safer."
"Damn," Yi Xuan scolded again, but he felt relieved. If he said that he couldn't, let's play two more rounds, hoping that he could hold it.
He took another sip of water, and his physical strength after resting for a while has recovered a lot. This means that his physique has improved now. If he changed, he would have been tired after this game. Hearing a crisp bang, the opening bell of the second scene rang, Hei Pi hurriedly collected the towel and water bottle and jumped off the stage.