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Chapter 629 Black Eagle Soars

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After a minute of rest, the second round began. Corning also woke up from his meditation and his eyes fell on the ring again.

This time, Kemp finally adjusted his mindset and responded calmly. His abundant physical strength and flexible steps brought him many opportunities, but with the strong Kevin who had deep eyes and high cheekbones calmly responding, he could not find any good offensive opportunities. The two of them went back and forth, hugging each other and tangled together as they fought.

In the next four rounds, neither of them was able to gain an absolute advantage, but Kevin, who had always taken the initiative to attack, had a very obvious advantage in the scene and scored a lot more effective points than Camp. If this continues, Kevin will definitely win after ten rounds.

The seventh round of the game started again with the audience's hysterical cheers.

In less than two minutes, Kevin finally hit Kemp's temple with a powerful left hook. Taking advantage of Kemp's staggering back, Kevin's powerful right punch followed one after another, hit Kemp more than one meter away with one punch, and hit Kemp heavily on the rope and bounced back to the field again. With a loud "bang", he fell to the ground, as if he had lost his ability to resist.

The referee pushed away the fighting spirit, waved his fists and wanted to continue to beat the opponent, and half-kneeled beside Kemp and reported the number.

Below the ring, Bernan and Irving yelled loudly to urge Kemp to stand up, but until the time of "Five", there was no movement in Kemp.

In desperation, Old Bonan shouted: "Kamp, your master is in the stands. Do you want him to be ashamed of your performance? Get up and show your best side to your master!"

At this time, the referee's call has reached "eight".

Just at the scene and in front of the TV, all the audience thought that Kemp could not stand up and the competition was about to end. The stubborn young man seemed to have taken stimulants, and a carp turned over and jumped up from the ground, staring at Kevin with a vicious look on his face.

The referee Kasky, who counted to "nine", was stunned for a moment, then immediately grabbed Kamp's hand, quickly observed and asked about his situation. Kamp took a deep breath and nodded frequently. When Kasky raised his finger to ask what it was, Kamp said it without hesitation.

Kasky nodded, letting the two stand together again, signaling the game to continue.

Since Kemp's victory and defeat were related to the huge bet of 8 million US dollars, Kemp finally held on to it. Although the prospects were still not optimistic, it was better than losing now. Ding Yannian, Liu Hailan, A Biao and others finally put the heart that jumped to their throats back to their original position.

At this time, almost everyone wanted to see what Corning had to do. When they turned around and observed, they suddenly found that Corning was waving to the nervous and melancholy old man Nan, and then gesturing something.

The two of them fought several times while the blood and sweat splashed. Kemp suffered a lot again and was hit by Kevin again, and blood flowed.

After finally reaching the end of the seventh round, Kamp stopped the flowing nosebleed in time with the care of the emergency doctor on the spot. Then he sat in the corner of the boxing ring, gasping heavily.

However, the wound of his left eyebrow bone that had been cracked before was still dripping with blood oozing out. The situation was helpless and miserable.

Of course, the rest time between the two is very limited, and unless the boxer chooses to withdraw from the game, it is absolutely impossible to treat it thoroughly. Therefore, Kemp could only let the doctor continue to use ointment to stop the bleeding, while struggling to nod to Owen, who was loudly setting up tactics.

At this time, Lao Bonan left his miserable nephew and walked quickly to the bottom of the stands and listened nervously to the opinions put forward by Corning, who was half kneeling on the ground.

Carmyce, who is agile and very good at grasping the key points, once again pointed the camera at Corning at the audience. When he saw Corning gesture with a serious gesture and kept talking, while Old Mannan looked at Corning in surprise, Carmyce immediately realized that Corning's opinion would have a great impact on the next game. He immediately turned everyone's attention to Corning with his usual exaggerated tone, and loudly predicted that a miracle would happen in the next eighth round.

The audience and the audience in front of the TV were talking about it. Now, as long as you are a normal person, you know who wins and who loses. Will there really be a scene of a turnaround as Carmyce said? As the camera lenses keep changing between Camp and Kevin, no matter how you look at it, Camp, who is covered in blood, is unlikely to be calm and calm, and Kevin's opponent with extremely stable performance.

Lao Bonan quickly ran back to Kamp and loudly told Kamp about Corning's suggestions in Sultanite language that outsiders could not understand.

Kamp, whose confidence gradually faded, shook his body when he heard his uncle's words. He suddenly stood up and looked at Corning blankly.

At this time, Corning didn't care about how many people's eyes and how many cameras were looking at him. Eight million US dollars is not a small number!

He immediately stood up and made a Xingyiquan Eagle-shaped starting hand with both hands. After a clever turn, he turned into a yin and yang arc with the left hand and the right hand, and waved it strangely twice in a row.

Kamp thought a little and nodded heavily to Corning. He just understood Corning's meaning in the moment before the start of the eighth round - this was a trick that Corning passed to him at the farewell banquet in Luang Prabang a year ago. Kamp had been practicing for more than half a year and didn't know how to use it in boxing, so he had to let it go. Now, seeing Corning's gesture in the face of the battle, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that he felt full of confidence and full of fighting spirit.

The next game was even more fascinating, whether it was the live audience or the more people gathered in front of the TV. Due to a series of dramatic changes in the area, the ratings of this boxing competition in the United States have exceeded 30%, and it is increasing rapidly at a speed of one million viewers per minute. The global audience has exceeded 600 million, and everyone's interest has been raised, hoping to see how Kemp, who has regained his strength, can cope with the powerful Kevin.

But two and a half minutes passed, and Kemp, who had been at a disadvantage since the beginning of the game, was still only left to stand up, without any improvement in everyone's expectations. Two times he was almost knocked down in Kevin's powerful uppercut.

This overwhelming battle made people shake their heads, and Kevin was about to win. Could it be that even Carmyce's guidance from the legendary figure could not save the defeat?

Just as everyone was disappointed at Kemp, who was staggering under Kevin's punch after punch, a miracle suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Kevin, who was full of confidence, saw that Kemp had retreated to the corner of the rope under his steady streak. When he had no choice but to retreat, he was no longer willing to give up this rare opportunity. He groaned and stepped forward with a big striking blow. However, Kevin, who had just punched his right hand, immediately found that the situation was not good.

The shaky Kamp did not protect his chest and head as Kevin had prejudged, but used his bare forehead to suddenly meet the fist he had just swung. He suddenly turned right and avoided the fist. While avoiding the fist, his left hand strangely made an incredible secret attack from bottom to top. Kevin, who had no time to react, leaned back in a slightning manner and avoided the fist in his chin. Kamp's right fist, which had gathered all his strength, suddenly attacked at this time. Using the force of the rotation and the increased force of the hind legs, the lightning-like right fist hit Kevin's left rib, making a dull loud noise.

Kevin was instinctively bent down in the pain, but who knew that Kemp's left fist would come with it, slamming Kevin from top to bottom at the base of Kevin's right ear. This thunderous punch hit Kevin's head downwards and fell heavily to the ground. His braces also shot out of his open mouth, hitting the wooden floor and bounced two meters away.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and could not believe the facts in front of them. The whole field was filled with exclamations and people were clamoring.

Referee Kasky knelt beside the unconscious Kevin and called out loudly. The strong Kevin raised his head slightly at the fifth sound but put it down again. The experienced Kasky understood that Kevin had fallen out of a coma at this time, so he stopped counting, but stood up and called Kevin's doctor to come on stage to treat him quickly.

Kevin's coach, doctor and others rushed up and helped the unconscious Kevin sighed repeatedly.

The winning Kamp excitedly jumped onto the rope, stood on the shaking rope, raised his hands high, and roared to the sky, then walked to the side close to Corning's stands, suddenly knelt down amid the shocking cheers, and slowly kowtowed to Corning like a Buddhist. All the spotlights and cameras were now concentrated on the bodies of the two of them.

Corning raised his hands and signaled Kamp to stand up repeatedly. Unexpectedly, the ecstatic old mannan suddenly climbed into the stands, rushed towards Corning, and gave him a strong bear hug.

Kang Ning was at a loss by the old man Nan, so he quickly stood up and gently pushed him away, and happily whispered to the old man who regarded boxing as life:

"Don't worry, Kamp will improve rapidly after this battle, and practice for another year will be even better."

"Oh! My God! I can't describe the mood and deep gratitude at this moment... Ning, you created a miracle. With your guidance, Kemp easily walked out of the long-willed misunderstanding and instantly improved to an incredible new realm. You are the best and greatest teacher in Kemp's life. Our Sultan's eagle finally soared proudly in the sky of the United States..."
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