God of NBA point guards

Chapter 349 Bash!knock down!
On the boxing ring, Zhou Quan clasped his arms around the frame, shaking constantly, approaching Mu Le, step by step, never stopping, his aura was so sharp, it could be called extremely strong, only forcing Mu Le to keep retreating.

Several world boxing champions such as Michael Tyson have left their seats and squeezed under the ring.

"The style of play is really similar to Michael's." Holyfield said loudly.

Tyson's eyes were bright. From the approaching action of the iron fist, he seemed to see himself in his youth. No matter how strong his opponent was, he would always only move forward.

"Attack! Attack..."

The shouts in the gymnasium continued, wave after wave.

Zhou Quan was advancing step by step, coupled with the shouts from the gymnasium, as the world boxing champion who won the title for the second time, Michael Muller knew that he could no longer retreat.

After being kicked out of the boxing ring by Foreman, he is now about the same as Holyfield, both in the trough of his career. If he does not take the initiative to attack, he will be spurned by boxing fans. His career may be over. retired.

When retreating to the guardrail, he slid to the left, circled to Zhou Quan's front right side, and punched out a sudden jab.

Zhou Quan dived quickly, dodged the opponent's backhand swing, and floated up while embracing the frame with his left arm. Taking advantage of the rising momentum, he twisted his waist and raised his arm, and hit the opponent's chin with a right hook.

"Knockout! Knockout..." Shachel roared continuously.

"Attack!" Winston also yelled.

"call!"

Mueller's third punch was combined with the two front punches to form a combined punch.

"Oh!"

A forehand flat uppercut punched hard on Zhou Quan's left arm frame.

"call!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan's counterattack arrived, a right uppercut, with a bang, hit Mu Le's chin very precisely.

Muller saw that Zhou Quan not only did not retreat, but counterattacked instead, he knew it was going to be bad. At this time, his third punch hit the frame with a flat uppercut, and he immediately raised his head back. The next moment, Zhou Quan's The right fist hit the tip of his nose and missed.

"so close!"

He immediately took a step back, then slid around, ending the contact.

"Oh, it's missed! Iron Fist's counterattack is also missed! The hammer is really experienced, otherwise this uppercut hits the chin, and he may be directly KO." Shachel roared excitedly.

"In the face of Muller's combined punch attack, Iron Fist did not back down, but counterattacked in time, blocking the opponent's combined punch attack. Attack against attack is the best defense." Winston also roared very excitedly.

"This kid has a hand." Michael Tyson said.

"As good as a hammer," Lewis said.

One minute before the first round, the two sides had three contacts, all of which were Zhou Quan's active offense, and Mu Xie's defensive counterattack style was already obvious.

"There were no effective blows. The first round was just a test. Although the iron fist kept approaching and took the initiative to attack, the intensity was not high." Shachel said.

"The hammer is facing the iron fist, so be very cautious!" Winston said.

"He can't afford to lose anymore. If he loses to Tekken, a rookie and crossover tonight, he will have to retire like Tyson David Tua Jr.," Shachel said.

After a minute of probing, Zhou Quan felt something about Mueller.

This kind of actual combat is the fastest way to understand your opponent. For him, who has no boxing experience, especially his opponent Muller is still the world champion who defeated Holyfield for the second time. This is a necessary test. You can't attack as soon as you come up.

At the 71st second of the first round, he grabbed the frame again and approached Michael Muller with an extremely majestic, sharp and unstoppable momentum.

Muller took a step back and circled again, but this time he found he couldn't get out of contact.

Zhou Quan no longer let Muller get rid of him, and bit the opponent with faster movement ability.

His mobility is actually far superior to that of the opponent. He is the top mobility in the NBA, not to mention that the opponent is a guy who weighs nearly 10 kilograms heavier than him?
He still has a nerve reaction speed of 96. It is impossible for Muller to get rid of him, just like David Tua can't get rid of him.

Muller scrambled away and tried to block Zhou Quan's pursuit with a jab.

But with a slight shake, Zhou Quan let the opponent hit the air, and then hit the opponent's right temple with an extremely fierce Zuo Ping uppercut.

Muller is left-handed, the left fist is the first strike, and the jab is also a left-handed punch. When the jab is thrown, of course there is no support on the left side. Hit.

"Oh!"

The moment before he was hit, he swung his head based on his experience, and after unloading the force in time, he was not hit hard, which was not considered a heavy hit, and then he retreated immediately to prevent the iron fist from launching a combined punch attack.

"Hit!" shouted Thatcher.

"Combined punches!" Winston shouted excitedly at the same time.

Zhou Quan couldn't let Muller escape, he quickly rushed to catch up, and another fierce first-hand straight punch hit the gap between the opponent's arms.

"Oh!"

Muller only felt that his arms were scattered, and he was almost opened. He could only back up again, slipping and running, speeding up to get rid of Zhou Quan's pursuit.

"Special!"

Seeing that Michael Muller almost ran away from him, if he hadn't bit his mouthguard, Zhou Quan would have cursed directly.

"Fist strength is small!"

"The heavy punch is not strong enough!"

"If the iron fist weighs 100 kilograms, this punch can definitely open the hammer's frame, and the hammer will not be able to escape."

"It is recommended that Tekken give up the NBA, gain weight to 100 to 105 kilograms, and concentrate on boxing. You can definitely hit the world in the heavyweight class."

Shachel and Winston were very sorry.

"Too much."

In New York, David Stern was annoyed to hear the words of the two commentators.

He has a hidden worry. Since Zhou Quan won the championship for the second time, more and more media in the United States have targeted him. It is okay to say that he fails next season. The current media should target Zhou Quan crazily, and in that case, if Zhou Quan is forced to leave the NBA, it will be a huge loss for the NBA.

Zhou Quan is no better than Jordan. Although Jordan also likes other sports, such as baseball and golf, he does not have Zhou Quan's cross-border talent. If Zhou Quan is pressed by the media, he may choose other sports, such as the most popular Professional boxing as his main project.

He is very clear that the popularity of heavyweight professional boxing in the world far exceeds that of the NBA. With Zhou Quan's current boxing strength, he should be able to occupy a place in the heavyweight boxing world.

MGM Stadium, the first round is still going on, Zhou Quan once again approached Michael Muller strongly.He is becoming more and more familiar with Muller's style of play, including the opponent's movement habits and so on.

Michael Muller found it increasingly difficult to break free from the iron fist, which left him with a strong sense of danger.

"call!"

With a quick right swipe, Zhou Quan was the first to block Muller who was bypassing him for an instant. He swung his right hand and slammed over. The fan-shaped attack surface forced Muller to dive and dodge.

"Shoot!"

In the next moment, twisting his waist and raising his arms, he punched Muller in a dive with a left uppercut.

"Oh!"

Mu Le could only stick to the frame, and Zhou Quan's prepared punch hit the frame, causing the frame to break apart, revealing Mu Le's chin hidden inside.

Muller quickly retreated, and at the same time, the left and right arms were tightened towards the middle, trying to close the middle door again to protect his fragile chin.

He knew that Iron Fist's next attack must be his jaw.

But at the next moment, while twisting his waist and waving his arms, Zhou Quan slammed out another right hand swing.

"Oops!"

Seeing the shadow of a fist attacking from the corner of his left eye, Muller couldn't help but pause in his heart, and his upper body subconsciously accelerated and reclined along the retreat of his feet.

But under the misjudgment, his reaction was slow.

Zhou Quan had everything planned. The first right swing forced Muller to dive, the second left hook forced the opponent to strengthen the protection of the chin, and the third right swing hit the gap above the opponent, for example, because of strengthening the protection of the chin. , the exposed temples and cheeks.

"Oh!"

At the moment Michael Muller fell back, the heavy swing hit him, hitting him with a muffled grunt, a punch in his left temple, his head was swung to the right, and his mouth sprayed.

"Oh oh oh……"

The excited roar of countless boxing fans resounded in the MGM Stadium.

"Hit! Hit! Hit Muller with an iron fist..." At the same time, in the HBO commentary seat, Shachel roared excitedly.

Amidst his roar, Muller, who was already a little dizzy, took another step back, and his back was pressed against the guardrail rope. At this time, Zhou Quan approached again, and another heavy back fist hit him.

"Oh!"

Panting, Muller hugged the frame to defend, his two eyes observed Zhou Quan's attack through the gap between the arms, and he also observed Zhou Quan from both sides from the corner of his eyes.

"Oh!"

With a lower left uppercut, Zhou Quan fell under the opponent's embrace.

Two punches in a row, plus the three punches just now, Zhou Quan blasted five punches in a row, one of which hit the opponent hard, forcing the opponent to the edge of the guardrail.

At this time, he took a small step back and opened up a little distance. Instead of continuing to attack, he took a deep breath to increase the blood oxygen concentration.

Continuous beating is an anaerobic exercise of suffocating breath. The instantaneous physical energy consumption is very huge. If you don't adjust your breathing well, you may not be able to kill your opponent in one wave. The opponent hits a counterattack.

Moreover, the strength of his heavy punches is not too great. Although he hit the opponent's left and right temples twice, he can't put all his eggs in one basket and dream of forcibly killing a powerful opponent with one wave.

So the offense must have a good rhythm, which is very important.

Taking this opportunity, Muller slid to the right, trying to get rid of Zhou Quan.

He didn't take the opportunity to counterattack, because his back was against the guardrail and his position was too passive. He had to get rid of his opponent before counterattacking.

And he only needs two steps, and in less than half a second, as long as he circles to Zhou Quan's side, it's time for him to fight back.

But just as Muller was sliding, Zhou Quan had already finished taking a deep breath, and took a step to the left at a faster speed, forcing his opponent to the guardrail again.

The next moment, the attack started again.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Stop the opponent's movement with a jab, then grab a half-step up, and then continue with a backhand oblique hook, forcing Muller to enter a passive defensive state.

Next, holding his breath, Zhou Quan's combined punches began.

A right flat hook, a left upper hook, a right swing, and then a left upper hook. Four consecutive combined punches hit the gap between Muller's frame precisely, forcing Muller to block with the left and the right, but However, more gaps were exposed, and the frame was completely messed up. Muller had to dive down a lot to reduce the defensive area.

At this moment, Zhou Quan threw out his fifth punch.

"Right flat hook!" Winston shuddered.

"Oh!"

Muller, who was diving sharply, was punched in the left temple again, and was directly knocked down to the ground.

"Stop!"

Tai Tai rushed forward and pushed Zhou Quan away.

"Oh!"

The entire MGM Stadium instantly heard roars like mountains and seas, and the emotions of the boxing fans had reached the level of excitement after the heavy punch knocked down, and the adrenaline was gushing out like a faucet being turned on.

"Oh!"

Zhou Quan ran to the neutral corner and raised his right fist that knocked out his opponent at countless boxing fans, causing the decibel of the shout to skyrocket again.

"Knockdown! This is another heavy blow! The iron fist hits the third effective blow, and the second hits the left temple..." Satchel's roar also sounded.

"In the 144th second of the first round, Iron Fist hit the opponent hard for the second time and knocked out the opponent. Can Michael Muller, the former world boxing champion and the second-time king, still get up? Does he still have the chance to become the king for the third time? ?” Winston’s roar followed.

"Michael, get up!"

"Get up, Michael!"

Michael Muller's coaches and assistants shouted at Muller from the audience, slapping the ring floor repeatedly.

"Xie Te! I'm afraid I'm going to lose again this time. Fortunately, I only bet one hundred thousand." When Michael Muller was knocked down, Michael Jordan cursed secretly.

Barkley next to him laughed. If Muller lost, he would only lose $[-]. The important thing is that he finally won.

"Should be able to get up." Under the boxing ring, Riddick Bao stared at Michael Muller, and then said with certainty.

"Iron Fist weighs too little and punches hard enough," Tyson said.

"This kid's dodging ability is really good! Muller can't hit him." Foreman said enviously.

"That's because he has a very good sense of space, and his fists are always brushed, which is conducive to quickly launching a counterattack." Lewis said.

"Combinations are fine too," Holyfield said.

"Heavy punches are not strong enough, no matter how bad the combination punches are, what else can he fight?" Michael Tyson said.

At this time, the judge's countdown reached 7 seconds, and Michael Muller finally got up.

After he stood up, he shook his head, shaking off a lot of sweat.

Seeing Muller's actions, the judge frowned, but he couldn't say anything. Delaying time is a boxer's tactic.

He first checked Muller's status and asked Muller to count his fingers. After there was no problem, he could only use a rag to wipe the floor because of the sweat on the stage. After wiping, the bell rang for the end of the first round.

Muller breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the side of the bottom post. The coach and assistants had already climbed up.

His left and right temples were hit hard once, and the left temple was hit twice, and they were already swollen. It wasn't too serious, but it was also swollen by half a centimeter. The punching power is actually not small, and the explosive power is very strong, but the power of a punch KO is not enough.

The assistant wipes the vaseline, and the coach begins to arrange tactics.

"Michael, be careful of his approach, that kid moves much faster than you, you have to get rid of him in time."

"The defense in the first round was not good. The two heavy hits were a disadvantage. I can't be hit by him again."

"Play to your southpaw's strengths, use your right to cover his backhand, hit him with your backhand, so you have a chance to hit hard, understand?"

"clear."

"Use the jab more to press his backhand, don't get close to him, so you don't have to get too close to him, it will be safer, and it will be easier to get rid of him."

On the opposite side, Hans said to Zhou Quan, "Iron Fist, you did a good job, got three effective hits, two of which were hard hits.

Then next, he should be very tight, so as not to eat more of your heavy blows, so you have to be more patient.

The first round has proved that his mobility is not as good as yours, so in the next game, you have to fly his kite and take the initiative in offense and defense as you did when you played David Tua last time, so that you can win more securely he.

In addition, be careful of his backhand. Once he counterattacks, there is a possibility of hitting a combination punch, use your mobile advantage to get rid of him immediately.

If the speed is not as good as yours, he will definitely look for opportunities to hit you hard, otherwise he will definitely lose in the point comparison, so you have to be careful, as long as you don’t get knocked out by him hard, you must win. "

Under the boxing ring, Zeng Li held the ring and looked at Zhou Quan. Although Zhou Quan had the upper hand just now, she was still quite worried.

"Don't worry, Ahri, I will win."

Zhou Quan noticed Zeng Li under his feet, smiled, and stretched out his left fist.

"Ah."

Zeng Li couldn't help laughing, and also stretched out his small fist to touch.

"clang!"

The bell rang for the second round.

"Box!"

The judge gave an order, and the game began.

(End of this chapter)