</> At the beginning, Oakley quickly entered the state, using his height and wingspan advantages to launch boxing pressure, and continuously launched a storm of attacks.
This set of attacks dazzled the boxers in the field. Although most boxers knew that Oakley was powerful, they were still a little unconvinced because he had not proven himself in the professional boxing arena.
But after the opening series of punches, they were convinced. Faced with such approaching footsteps and such frequent punches, they had no power to resist!
If Kuncha meets him head-on, he won't be able to resist or even dodge. There is a several kilogram difference between the two parties.
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So he said in advance that in order to have a good match, he must be allowed to let go. If he only followed the rules of a boxing match, he would have been knocked out by now.
Under the rules of Muay Thai, Kuncha was like a fish in water. He protected his head with both hands and kept retreating. His thin body swayed quickly. From time to time, he took the opportunity to kick Oakley's knees and calves. Although he missed the kick, he successfully interfered with Oakley. pace of.
The steps of a boxer are so important. For example, Ali, who dominates the world boxing world, is famous for his butterfly step. Looking at the flexibility of Oakley's steps, Wang Bo feels that he is more like an antelope, cool, confident, dexterous and fast.
In the first round, Oakley put up an iron-clad defense. Kuncha could not break through his defense and could only interfere.
However, the Thai did not just retreat and escape. During this period, he used his iron fist to open the way, continuously kicked forward, and occasionally used side kicks and horizontal slashes, which also won him some points.
'Ding ding ding', the crisp sound of the gong sounded, and the first round was over.
Oakley went up to punch, but the referee stopped him. He yelled at Kuncha: "vvvv!"
Kuncha responded with a sharp side kick, looked at him with disdain, and walked quickly back to his resting table.
The audience was already excited. This was the first time that someone had lasted a round in the hands of Oakley. Even if he dodged before, most of them were caught up and KO'd by Oakley within a few dozen seconds.
Wang Bo was conquered by Kuncha's Muay Thai and ran over to give him advice: "Hey, man, jump up and kick him! Go around behind him and give him a kick..."
Kuncha was sweating like rain, and Uncle Bing changed two towels in succession.
After listening to Wang Bo's words, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, it's useless, mayor, can't you see? This is an exhibition match. If it were a real fight, I would have been knocked out!"
Wang Bo was surprised: "Don't say frustrating words, how is this possible?"
Bowen lay next to him and said, "No wonder I feel something is wrong. It turns out that guy V backed off a few times to show off?"
Wang Bo glared at him: "Don't say depressing words here."
Bowen said: "This is not a depressing statement. To be honest, boss, it would be a myth if Kuncha could really be evenly matched with Oakley. Do you know how big the difference is between them? It is estimated to be fifteen kilograms! This is a huge gap!"
At the end of the one-minute break, Kuncha and Oakley returned. The referee once again emphasized the rules. When the sound fell and the game started, Kuncha immediately retreated.
Oakley's punch comes again!
In the second round, Kuncha, who knew he was in a disadvantageous situation, attacked with a combination of punches, and Oakley started to defend.
Kuncha fought better this time, with continuous kicks and elbow strikes. At one point, he even grabbed Oakley's shoulder and hit several knee strikes one after another.
Oakley held his fists in front of his chest and let his opponent's knee hit his forearm.
This time he felt pain. After pushing away, he immediately threw his arms and gritted his teeth and shouted: "v! v! v! v!!!"
"vvv!" the audience shouted.
In the second round, the two sides fought to a tie. Entering the third round, Kuncha's attack became more fierce, with waves of Thai leg sweeps like tomahawks. Sometimes they fought to the edge of the ring, and the surrounding audience would I subconsciously retreated, completely intimidated by their momentum.
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Oakley was completely defensive. Kuncha's splits and leg sweeps were beautiful and murderous, but they did not achieve results.
Heavy leg sweeps exploded in his ribs again and again, but Oakley did not panic and kept raising his arms to block. Occasionally, he would use his fists to test Kuncha's defense, but he did not attack much.
At this time, Wang Bo also saw that Oakley was playing fake punches, probably for performance.
When he said it, Bowen shook his head and said: "I understand, v is actually showing the charm of boxing. The first round is a probing attack in this sport, the second round is to show footwork, and this round is to show defense."
He paused and said: "The next round is the attack!"
Entering the fourth round, Kuncha's physical strength declined. He no longer performed futile kicks and sweeps at the beginning, but began to shift and dodge.
Bowen was right, Oakley started to attack. He slid close to Kuncha several times, and started with a light and flexible combination of punches.
There was a huge gap between the two sides. Kuncha couldn't bear this combination of punches. He was hit twice and his figure began to shake.
In the last ten seconds of the fourth round, Oakley raised his eyebrows, as if jumping, and suddenly accelerated to the left of Kuncha. Kuncha moved sideways, but Oakley somehow jumped over again and landed a heavy punch!
Kuncha had no way to hide now, and was hit hard in the chest, sending his whole body flying!
'Boom', with a muffled sound, he was knocked away and fell to the ring.
The referee went up to count, but Kuncha was still conscious. He shook his arms and tried to stand up, but he reluctantly tried and finally fell to the ground again.
The audience is very concerned: "Dark horse, get up and keep running!" "You have the advantage in points, get up and hold on!" "Hey, man, let's explode the small universe!"
When the count ended, Oakley raised his arms, and a group of people in the audience chanted 'v'. After all, he is the biological son of Sunset Town.
Wang Bo, as the representative of the organizer, then took the golden belt from Rosalie's hand. The little nurse was obsessed with him. When she handed the belt to him, she took the opportunity to scan his palm with spring in her eyes.
But Eva was still off the court. Even without Eva, he didn't want to provoke these peach blossoms, so he pretended not to see it, took the gold belt and handed it to Oakley.
Oakley raised his generous gold belt and shouted: "I, v-volcano! Return to basketball! Professional league, I'm back!"
",, I'm back! World Boxing Championship, I'm back!"
A lot of spotlights flashed, and long and short lenses were pointed at him to take pictures. Many reporters also rushed forward to prepare for interviews.
Wang Bo helped Kuncha to the side. The lights were shining there, but there was no one here. He sighed: "No wonder everyone wants to be a champion. The difference in treatment is really big!"
Kuncha had an envious look on his face and murmured: "Actually, if you have experienced enough, you will know that the world is so big and there are so few champions. In fact, it is also good to do other things, as long as you can be happy."
Wang Bo immediately knew that this Thai man must have experienced a lot. (.)