Great Power Army Reclamation

Bassong rushed over with a step forward, raised his leg and lowered his body, giving Yang Geyong a hard kick in the chest.

"Ah!" Zhou Guihua exclaimed and stood up. And the audience were all dumbfounded and intoxicated.

Since they were young, Americans have always watched two players shaking their fists in circles and throwing a few punches.

The most exciting part is when the heavyweight boxer seizes the opportunity and hits his opponent's vital points with a few blows. Then watch your opponent fall to the ground. At that time, there will be thunderous cheers and the whole place will be excited.

But those games are simply incomparable to today's games. "This is called fighting, okay? Look, look, you're hanging in the air, okay?"

"If it were one of our boxers, he would have been lying on the ground and calling his mother."

Everyone cheered and sighed. The boxing match that I was obsessed with in the past seems to be nothing now, mainly because it is too monotonous. Does it look good when you fight like this today?

Just when Basong's foot was about to kick Yang Geyong's chest, Yang Geyong's legs suddenly turned upward, his hands were already on the ground, and then he rolled forward and stood up.

"Damn, awesome! That's great!" A burst of cheers sounded. Is this still called fighting? This is called acrobatics!

The inexperienced audience was almost crazy. If they hadn't known in advance that they were invited experts, everyone would have thought it was a routine. The key was that it was too seamless.

It wasn't over yet. As soon as Yang Geyong stood firm, Bassong rushed over again. His entire back was exposed. Anyone who didn't hit him would be an idiot.

But just as Basong rushed forward, before he could take action, Yang Geyong's body suddenly jumped up again, then flattened in the air, and kicked Basong's chest with both feet.

The force of this kick was too great, and Basong was kicked out and somersaulted. But Yang Geyong fell straight to the ground, but for a moment, his hands and feet exerted a little force.

The body turned over like a spring, then raised its legs, then suddenly went down, and the body was also lifted up by the force of the falling legs. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he was already standing on the stage.

"Okay!" The whole hall was boiling. "The leg king's junior brother is so handsome. I love you!"

The shouts grew louder and louder, and the time for the first round had just arrived.

Several blond and blue-eyed girls ignored the security guards and rushed up to Yang Geyong who was sitting there to rest, gnawing at him and covering Yang Geyong's originally clean face with red seals.

Ye Yuze was acting as Yang Geyong's coach at this time, giving him saliva, wiping his sweat and so on. Seeing him like this, I couldn't help laughing "haha".

Yang Geyong twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, and finally laughed.

Ye Yuze comforted: "Don't be afraid, Zhao Ling'er can't see it anyway. When the game is over, you can go for a swim with these fans, and I will keep it a secret for you."

Basong gasped and stared at Yang Geyong. The manager complained: "How can you fight with that woman? You can easily take away millions. This man is in some trouble!"

Basong shook his head disdainfully: "It's just a trick, I'm just not used to it, I'll be fine in the next round."

At the beginning of the second round, Bassong adopted a close-fitting tactic, not allowing any distance between the two men. Always hit close to home.

This time Yang Geyong was a little passive. He was actually Aunt Zhou's apprentice, and he learned Tan Kou. As the name suggests, all the skills are on the two legs.

And in this kind of close combat, he was so tall that he could hardly lift his legs. But Basong took his fighting skills to the extreme.

What about shoulders, elbows, knees, forehead, hips. There really was no part they couldn't use. Fortunately, Basong wasn't a woman. Otherwise, I would probably have to break a big stone from my chest.

Therefore, Yang Geyong suffered a lot in this round. At any rate, he resisted the beating and was not beaten down.

During the break, Zhou Guihua protested several times seriously and wanted to leave. Yang Geyong refused to give in at all and lectured: "His style of play is just right for Yuze to fight against him. It will be for nothing if you go down."

Ye Yuze pondered for a while, and then said: "Brother, I just observed carefully, and his resistance and attack power are not as good as yours. It's just that his moves are more flexible than yours. You can find a way to resolve this and you'll be fine."

Yang Geyong thought for a moment and nodded. He had already felt this, but he had not yet thought of an effective way to resolve it.

In fact, Yang Geyong has never been an agile boxer. His moves are wide open and closed, and his body is strong and heavy. Even if he competed with those heavyweight boxing champions, he would not be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

But facing this guy who could hit people with all parts of his body, he really didn't know where to start.

Zhou Guihua added: "My father said, you can defeat ten with one force. Just ignore those tricks and use mine instead."

She was getting impatient and had been in the club for almost a year. She had never been so aggrieved, but she understood that if Yang Geyong couldn't beat him, she definitely couldn't beat him either. Because the two people have almost the same number of paths.

Yang Geyong had already stood up at this time. As soon as the referee finished calling, Basong was about to come over. Yang Geyong kicked out with a heartless move.

Basong turned his body to one side and let Yang Geyong's leg pass. He thrust his left leg forward and his body was already close to Yang Geyong. At the same time, his shoulders were already leaning towards Yang Geyong. This guy is ready to get close and fight again.

Yang Geyong did not dodge, but also slammed his shoulder towards the opponent. He decided not to fight with him any more, he was too flexible. Play hard by yourself.

With a "bang", Basong leaned back. In fact, he had long understood that in terms of strength, he was no match for this big man. That's why he resorted to close combat.

But he also has a trick up his sleeve, which is a heavy straight punch with his right hand. But that punch needs to be stored up, and usually the opponent can't help but punch him.

However, after fighting this big man in close combat, he himself had no chance to land a heavy punch. Although those little tricks were a bit advantageous. But it's of no use. Just like scratching an itch.

If this continues, you can only win by points, and you have to ensure that you don't get beaten by this big man.

After gaining the upper hand in the collision, Yang Geyong's mind suddenly came alive. Damn it, why should he bother with such a simple thing?

So Yang Geyong was no longer nervous. No matter what moves Basong used, he could just fight back in the same way.

After a few beatings like this, Basong was a little afraid to hit him. The key was that it really hurt. This big man is a bully. Who would do this in a game?

The key player didn't violate the rules, so he couldn't call for a stop, so he had to bite the bullet and fight. At this time, he had already taken the initiative to distance himself and was preparing to use heavy punches.

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