National GGG

Due to Wang Hao's left and right switching, Xie Yijue couldn't find the north, couldn't find the way to attack, and couldn't defend against it.

Angrily, he swung left and right in a doll-like style, but he was given a bye. Wang Hao caught the opening, punched his left eye socket with his right hand, and knocked him down.

This is the first time Wang Hao has knocked down Xie Yijue. Xie Yijue's depression is getting closer. Can bring him a lot of damage.

Xie Yijue was annoyed, he struggled to get up from the ground immediately.

This is Xie Yijue's ability to be heavy, thick-skinned, and his fighting ability is not bad even at the same level. Although he can't hit Wang Hao, he can take a beating. He can still stand up after finishing, it is really Wang Hao's best partner for training.

It took Xie Yijue three or four seconds to breathe heavily, and stood up from the ground. He felt that his eye sockets and forehead were burning and painful.

Wang Hao is very professional, or in order to protect the training partner he finally met, he retreated to the southeast corner, and waited for ten seconds before Wang Hao started to attack again.

In Wang Hao's eyes, ten seconds is abiding by boxing rules and professional ethics, but in Xie Yijuan's eyes, it feels a bit short.

He watched Wang Hao rushing up again, and said in his heart: "Why is this guy coming up again, I haven't had enough breath yet!"

It is true that attacking the opponent in boxing will consume physical strength, but defending alone will also consume physical strength when the opponent's attack is very lethal.

Xie Yijue put his fists together and was ready to be beaten. At this time, the alarm clock rang again, and the round bell of Taishan Boxing Club had never been so pleasant to Xie Yijue's ears.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the northwest corner, the round bell finally saved him again.

Wang Hao put away his fists when he heard the ringing bell, and returned to the southeast corner of the ring to rest. He didn't care about the ringing bell and saved Xie Yijue again. This was an actual combat training, and Wang Hao's goal was not to Destroy it and refuse it, and for the sake of tempering technology.

Xie Yijue can defend as well as counterattack, which is much better than sandbags. He feels the punch to the flesh, and punches Xie Yijue from all angles, which makes Wang Hao practice very refreshingly.

Xie Yijue gasped for breath and took a rest. This round he was hit harder than the last round. The left eye socket hit by Wang Hao's backhand was already swollen, and he felt a swelling and pain. , with a light touch of the glove, there was a tingling pain that made people gnash their teeth.

The circle of his right eye was also hot from Wang Hao's left hand jab. There was a burning pain and his nose was still bleeding. Xie Yijue felt that he was really in a mess.

He felt that only by knocking down Wang Hao suddenly could he get back where he was today and not be so aggrieved.

And there is only the last round left, Xie Yijue thinks that he can survive the first half of the round, and he can use his strength in the second half, so there is no need to worry about lack of physical fitness.

However, when he thought of Wang Hao's technique of switching between left and right frames, he had a headache. Wang Hao switched to the left frame. His technical ability and sense of distance are all for dealing with right-handed boxers. When Wang Hao switched to left-handed boxers, he didn't even know how to punch, let alone hit them.

In the last round, it was because Wang Hao frequently switched left and right stances that Xie Yijue couldn't find Bei, so he fought randomly and was KO'd.

Xie Yijue felt depressed after thinking about it, and could only pray that Wang Hao would not need to fight this time.

The round started. Wang Hao and Xie Yijue came to the field, raised their right hands, and punched each other with gloves, ready to start the final round of actual combat training.

Xie Yi told Wang Hao, "I still have a trump card, which is useless.

You can make a final decision, but you have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter in the last round! "

In fact, Xie Yijue didn't have any trump card. He had used all his tricks in the first two rounds, but he couldn't take Wang Hao at all, so he released a smoke that he still had a trump card, just to disrupt Wang Hao's position. I hope that Wang Hao will have some scruples, and even mess up the rules, so that he can take advantage of it.

"Take care of yourself!" Wang Hao replied simply, "Xie Yiyen", and started to fight.

Wang Hao actually didn't care about Xie Yijue's trump card, because if Xie Yijue really had it, he wouldn't have been beaten for two rounds by himself, only used in the third round, and he had to tell himself first. Even if there is, Wang Hao thinks there is no threat, because Xie Yijue's technique and speed are more than one level behind his own. Even though his weight is superior, Wang Hao is confident that his ability to resist blows is also good, and he has protective gear. It is not easy In the punch, even if you get a cold punch, you can still withstand it.

Snapped!

Wang Hao punched Xie Yijue in the face with a front jab.

Xie Yijue was taken aback for a moment, then dived down immediately, and made a difficult jab to avoid Wang Hao's jab.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Wang Hao's jab came out like raindrops.

He started with the right frame first, jab with his left hand, so he was very fast.

Although Xie Yijue was dodging, it was useless, because in Wang Hao's eyes, Xie Yijue's speed was too slow. He moved briskly, controlled the distance, and cooperated with the jab attack.

The jabs like raindrops almost all tilted towards Xie Yijue's head!

"Wang Hao, you are too bullying!"

Xie Yijue was about to cry in his heart. Is there anyone who punches like you? It’s like whack-a-mole, and whack-a-mole is not so accurate.

Xie Yijue retreated, not sliding back, because it still couldn't keep up with Wang Hao's speed, he retreated almost at a trot, dodging Wang Hao's attack.

"You're foul!" Wang Hao was speechless, "This is boxing, not track and field."

Wang Hao followed quickly, and refused to pursue.

Xie Yijue had already retreated to the edge of the rope, and his entire back was leaning against the rope. There was no way to retreat. He raised his fist and firmly protected his face.

Wang Hao followed up, let go of the attack, the front hand and the back hand took turns to attack, one series after another of smooth combined punches, punching like flowing water, leaning on Xie Yijue's glove, on his arm, occasionally he could open Xie Yijue's fist. With a perfect defense, you can get a few punches in the face and head.

Xie Yijue guarded tightly, put his gloves on tightly, and remained motionless, as if he had become a sandbag, being hit by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao felt this kind of shocking feeling. The actual punches on the actual combat opponents felt much better than punching sandbags. Punch after punch, Wang Hao kept moving and attacking, punching very refreshingly.

Xie Yijue felt distressed, he was like a sandbag, bearing and blocking Wang Hao's attack, although this defense was much smaller than the blow that Yao Dod received, but he couldn't just stand next to each other like this, could it be that For three minutes, I will definitely not be able to hold on, and I have to fight back.

As he was thinking about it, he felt a sharp pain in the liver area.

Wang Hao saw that Xie Yijue was very good at defending with arms, and at the same time he was tired of attacking from the front, so he went around to Xie Yijue's right side. In order to protect his head, Xie Yijue raised his fist too high, exposing most of his abdomen and part of his chest.

So Wang Hao moved to Xie Yijue's right side, punched his chest with his back hand, and hit his ribs with an uppercut with his left hand.

If an off-court referee scored the two, Wang Hao should have already led by a hundred points at this time.

The power of Wang Hao's uppercut passed through Xie Yijue's ribs and passed to the liver. This is the penetrating power of the fist. Wang Hao's idol GGG in his previous life relied on strong strength to often punch the liver piercing punch that made the opponent lose his fighting power.

Wang Hao only punched twice, Xie Yijue couldn't hold on any longer, he put down his hands, and counterattacked with swinging punches.

The purpose of Wang Hao hitting Xie Yijue's ribs was to make the opponent unable to bear it and give up defense. As soon as Xie Yijue's fist was put down, Wang Hao immediately hit Xie Yijue's face with two consecutive jabs and a backhand At this time, Xie Yijue's punch has not yet come out.

The back hand was heavier, and the two jabs were not light. The nosebleed that had just stopped during the round began to flow again, and the corner of his mouth was broken. He felt that the painful part of his face was more painful and swollen. More swollen.

Neither of the two swinging punches was thrown out. Under Wang Hao's fierce attack, Xie Yijue hurriedly put his head on his head to defend again.

Wang Hao didn't hit Xie Yijue's ribs again this time, he stepped back and gave way to his position, ready to release Xie Yijue to hit him.

Seeing that Wang Hao stopped attacking, Xie Yijue heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that his arm was about to be broken by Wang Hao. He walked forward, keeping a proper distance from Wang Hao.

In the next thirty to forty seconds, the two punched and moved each other, mostly fronthands and backward slides. Wang Hao's punching frequency was obviously not as high as before.

Xie Yijue thought, this guy must be tired. At the beginning of the first round, I was so tired from the onslaught that I couldn't even punch. His onslaught just now lasted longer than mine. And he focused on offense for the entire three rounds, so he must be tired.

The third round was coming to an end, Xie Yijue firmly believed that Wang Hao was tired, and he also believed that his last chance had come. If he knocked down Wang Hao, no matter how many beatings he had received before, he would be able to revive the whole set.

Xie Yijue made an attack. He slid forward, aimed at Wang Hao, swung his fist back and forth vigorously, and seemed to end Wang Hao.

In these three rounds, due to Xie Yijue's passivity, Wang Hao played more offense and less defensive counterattacks. He took the initiative to retreat, just to practice defensive counterattacks.

Seeing that Xie Yijue slid forward and swung his fist back and forth, Wang Hao also slid forward, and Xie Yijue swung his fist towards the space behind Wang Hao's head. When Wang Hao rushed forward, his body dived, this At that time, he kicked up again abruptly, making an upper hook with his right hand, and hit Xie Yijue firmly on the chin.

Xie Yijue fell on his back.

one!

two!

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Eight!

When the time reached eight seconds, Xie Yijue hadn't stood up yet, but the alarm clock had already rung, the round was over again, and the actual combat training was also over.

Xie Yijue tried his best to stand up, but it seemed that the connection between the brain and the legs was broken, and each went his own way, with one directing the east and the other west, and it took several seconds for Xie Yijue to stand up.

Wang Hao is very satisfied with this sparring. He has never played such a hearty sparring with other members of the Taishan Boxing Club before. It feels so good to hit the opponent in various ways. If it weren't for the opponent Someone who weighed more than ten kilograms more than himself could not bear this kind of attack at all.

Especially the knockdown at the buzzer at the end was really refreshing. With an uppercut, knocking down an opponent who was more than ten kilograms heavier than himself, it was really hearty and refreshing.

Wang Hao waved his gloves at Xie Yijue, and couldn't help but praise: "You are a very competent training partner!"

Hearing Wang Hao's praise, Xie Yijue's face turned dark: I have to ask Qiu Youyue to report the situation.