"Guys! I think everyone can't wait..." A few minutes later, when everything was ready, the broken voice came to the middle of the ring again, stirring up the atmosphere. For the first time, players other than the Pirates will participate, and what they want to challenge... is our unique... Vikings!"
One, the crowd was clamoring.
Most of the Buccaneers are obviously still behind the Vikings - in this "limited" game, his streak of victories is beyond doubt.
However, there are not a few people who bet on Snow; not for anything else, just because his odds are very high.
It's not that Brother Suantou and the others intend to raise their odds on purpose, it's because Snow's slightly slender figure doesn't look very tough...
Although Snow's figure is not bad compared to ordinary people, he looks like someone who is usually exercising; but...compared with this group of muscular pirates whose arms are thicker than your legs...he is still small A skinny one. No fault
"You two, please come to the middle." After attracting the attention of the audience, he summoned the two boxers with a broken voice, as if he was about to announce the start of the fight.
According to the rules, he repeated the rules tirelessly, and then asked if he understood everything? ".
Both Snow and the Vikings immediately gave him a positive answer.
After getting the answer, he took a few steps back with a broken throat! Then... I declare... Snow, the most talented man with the most gorgeous moves in the two thousand years of Ultra Fist, will face our "forty-six battles, forty-six victories, outstanding skills, and frightening defending" Champions' - The Vikings… the game…”
He mixed the introduction and the opening speech together, and one sentence dragged on for a long time...
"Now... start!" Po Gong's voice can exit the boxing ring just after finishing a sentence every time, just like having eyes behind his back.
"Heh..." The moment he uttered the word "start" in a broken voice, Snow slowly raised his left fist and stretched forward with a smile on his face.
This action of his is a kind of "showing favor" in the boxing ring.
Of course, this is not asking for mercy from the opponent... it is just a polite gesture similar to the handshake of the two captains before a football game.
At this time, as an opponent, you should also stretch out a fist and lightly touch the opponent's stretched out fist... and then enter the "confrontation state".
Like this kind of common sense, the Vikings are natural, and he is quite a general, so he responded without thinking about it.
Unexpectedly...
call-
Just when the Viking slowly stretched out his right hand, ready to lightly touch the opponent's outstretched fist.
Snow suddenly took a step forward, and with his raised right arm, he punched the opponent's head.
"Fuck!" The Viking was startled at the time.
Snow's behavior, to put it more vividly... It's like when he extended his right hand to shake your hand, he took advantage of your slack and slapped you with his left hand.
Even the pirates couldn't bear to watch such a shameful thing, and the crowd suddenly burst into the voices of "Honrichette" and "Wardfake".
But anyway... it wasn't a violation of the rules, so the game went on.
"Bastard boy..." At that critical moment, Viking relied on his instinct to bow his head and backed away, able to withstand the punch with his left shoulder. At the same time, he was already cursing in his heart, "How dare you play such a trick in front of me Mortal wisdom… "
Because the punch just came too suddenly, the Viking's defensive movements and strength adjustments were not in place, which caused his left arm to feel slightly numb after the punch.
Fortunately, he was rich in experience, so he didn't give Snow any chance to take advantage of the momentum to pursue him. He immediately raised his left arm and threw two jabs at the opponent.
These two punches are not for taking advantage, but for "replacing defense with offense" to force the opponent to retreat.
"Cut... just as tight as I imagined..." On the other side, Snow was thinking in his mind at the moment, "Using quite extreme movements minimized the damage of my sneak attack, and quickly used my arm Developing advantages...Limited my pursuit and gained valuable adjustments... Can this kind of 'boxing champion' opponent really be defeated by 'means'..."
Indeed, even now, Snow is not very sure about this matter; but... After thinking about it, since Brother Jue has already put him on this stage, he must try his best to win this match. Contest.
In the next second, Snow raised his fists together to protect the sides of his head, lowered his upper body as low as possible, and rushed towards the Viking's arms very quickly.
"Is this going to be done again?" The Viking didn't panic, nor did his posture.
Hoo-poof.
Immediately afterwards, Snow's left uppercut bypassed the Viking's defender and hit the latter's torso from the side.
With the strong muscles of the Vikings, a few punches to the torso must be nothing...
After being punched, he took advantage of the momentum to retreat, moved clockwise a few minutes at a steady pace, and sent a straight left punch to Snow.
Boom—
This punch was powerful, but Snow had already returned to his defensive stance, firmly guarding his head with the outside of both fists.
After blocking this blow, Snow repeated his old trick and leaned forward again.
Hurrah—
This time, he unleashed several quick short uppercut combos at close range, aiming for the Viking's jaw.
"So that's how it is..." The Vikings retreated and combined with grid and flash, but still did not suffer any substantial damage, "Is this your plan..."
The Vikings retreated and rounded, but Snow followed him like a shadow, always rushing towards the opponent's arms with a very low defensive posture.
"From the very beginning, I gave up the plan to fight me, completely ignored my movements, and adopted this method of 'continuous close pressure'..." Thinking of this, the Vikings have already retreated to the boxing ring corner, and was tackled by Snow.
Puff puff-
While embracing his opponent, Snow was racing against time... Taking the opportunity to slam his opponent's right torso.
"In melee combat...using this kind of powerless but undefensible swinging punches...to attack my liver continuously..." The Viking sneered in his heart when he saw this, "Humph...fortunately, I still look forward to it After a while, it turns out... Is it just an opponent of this level... "
"Boy..." At this moment, the Viking suddenly spoke up and said to Snow, "Do you think... that after entering the 'close-to-hand combat' state, you can bring the game into your unrefined rhythm?"
Snow did not respond to his words, but continued to punch silently.
"Indeed, there is no on-site referee for 'Deck Boxing'. After you post it like this... No one will separate us." Viking said humanely, "But you seem to have overlooked one thing..."
At this point, he stretched out his arms and grabbed Snow instead.
"?" In an instant, Snow's arms and torso above the elbow were encircled by the opponent's thick arms and body, unable to move, "This..."
"Hey! Referee!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Bujue immediately looked at the broken voice and shouted, "What? It's changed to classical wrestling?"
"Hugging has always been allowed." But the broken voice was very calm and authentic, "As the Vikings said... we don't have an in-ring referee in this boxing match; therefore, we must find a way to prevent that kind of 'easy to fight' Going forward and hugging the opponent, trying to use personal attrition to slowly grind the opponent to death' behavior occurs frequently."
"Cut... You should tell us about this kind of thing before the fight..." Feng Bujue spat in a low voice, but he didn't go any further, because it would be useless for him to say these things now.
"Heh..." On the other hand, Snow, who was enduring the Viking's "killing a man in his arms", naturally also heard the conversation between Brother Jue and Po Gong. He immediately smiled wryly and thought to himself, "It's still careless... No wonder no one has ever used 'close tactics' in the two punches just now. The reason why the four boxers have been 'walking' from beginning to end is...no one wants to post it and have this with the other party. A game of strength…”
While thinking about it, his body had creaked, and it seemed that the bones and ribs of his two arms had almost reached their limit.
"Boy... Broken bones don't count as 'disabilities'. If you think that gritting your teeth and breaking a few bones will make me lose... then think too much." The Vikings have a great advantage in size, " "Holding and killing" is obviously a particularly labor-intensive job, but he can still spare some energy to speak during the process, "I advise you to surrender now, so that you can suffer less..."
"Hehe..." Snow laughed, "Champion...you seem to have overlooked one thing..."
When the voice falls, mutations occur.
Just when the surrounding spectators thought that the Vikings were about to win... Snow made an effort to break away from the opponent's grapple.
"Well...you..." The Viking was also very surprised, the strength of the little skinny man in his arms far exceeded his expectations.
"I just couldn't use this kind of action just now... I was not prepared enough, so I was a little confused." Snow also gritted his teeth while struggling to break away from the opponent's embrace, "If I really have to work hard... I won't It's too bad..."
He was right, in terms of "physical fitness", players definitely won't suffer.
Although Snow, who followed the leader to level up the whole time, is relatively poor in terms of specialization, but... the "physical fitness" of the character is only related to the "level".
And the physical fitness of a level 40 player has already surpassed the level of ordinary humans... a lot.
"Restricting gloves" will only "restrict the combat power beyond a certain value", but will not "weaken the wearer's combat power proportionally"; for example, assuming that the limit value of the glove is "below ten", then... Fifteen people wear it, it will become ten; and people with ten fighting strength wear it, it will also be ten.
Undoubtedly, the original fighting power of the Vikings and Snow was above the limit value of the glove, so no matter which of the two of them had higher or lower original fighting power, anyway, after wearing the glove, their strength and speed Almost no difference.
The gap between them... is mainly reflected in the aspects of height, weight, wingspan, and muscle strength.
But at this stage of "wrestling", these advantages of the Vikings are useless...
"Damn it..." After about a dozen seconds, the Viking gave up. He, in this duel of "holding" and "earning", the latter will save effort, and the host will be disadvantaged if it continues.
So, he suddenly relieved himself, took two steps to the side, and took advantage of the situation to punch Snow twice.
Snow's reaction was not slow either. As soon as the opponent's grapple was released, he would make a back move; The oppressive tactics of constantly rushing forward.
"Do you really think this kind of punch can win?". The Vikings retreated, defended, counter-pressed with punches, and kept a distance, "If it was in a regular game, your tactics are probably successful... Your bland fists on the outside of my torso will As the basis for the judgment at the end of the round." He paused, and his movements were not chaotic at all, "But in this deck boxing match... do you think... my physical strength will be exhausted by your nibble attack first, or you Will I catch the flaw first and give it to KO?"
Snow did not respond to the words of the Vikings. He still followed the original plan and rhythm, continuing the kind of entanglement attack that was so unobservable that neither side could use high-level skills.
"Hey! That Snow! You are too rascal!"
"The man with the most gorgeous moves! I can fight better than you!"
"Punch well, bastard, this is not a child fight!"
"Viking! Get rid of him! Come on!"
The content of such a game will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the audience, and their reaction has already explained the problem.
"He is indeed an admirable opponent..." Honghu, who was standing on the sidelines, showed a rather dignified expression at this time, "Even if we adopted that tactic, he didn't have the slightest impetuosity; even if he was angry , but the control over the body is still so calm... "
"Simply put... it was not brought into our rhythm." Feng Bujue continued.
"Yeah... If it were someone else, they might have given up on that kind of 'beautiful boxing' and adopted the same tactics as us, hitting Snow's liver back in the fight." Honghu continued.
"This is normal..." Feng Bujue said, "The strong should be like this... If he abandons what he is best at, and degrades himself to entangle the weak... the risk of losing will increase instead." He paused for half a second, "Of course , These... are all within my calculations." He shifted his gaze to the Viking's face, and then said with a smile, "Please fight to the end with dignity... let's lose the game openly..."(.)