Ye Yuze was secretly shocked when he saw it. Is this going to crush him naked? Do you look down on Harry so much?
Sure enough, Mad Dog's behavior suddenly angered Harry. No matter how old he is, Harry is a boxing champion with many battles after all, how could he be crushed by him all at once?
Harry shook his body and the man had already approached the mad dog. The mad dog reached out and was about to hug his head. Harry slammed his jaw with a hook punch, causing the mad dog to stagger.
"Okay!" A cheer came from below. Harry did not disappoint. A powerful counterattack collapsed the opponent's offensive.
The mad dog shook his head, grinned, and then rushed up again. This time his attack was a little more stable. There was no storm, but straight punches, punching alternately, not giving Harry a chance to fight back.
Harry was hit by him continuously. Although he did not hit any vital parts, he could not raise his head. He retreated to the edge of the fence. When his body leaned against the rope, he tried hard to move backwards.
The mad dog punched the mad dog. Just as he was stunned, Harry rushed forward with the help of the elastic force of the rope. The moment his body and the mad dog met, he punched the mad dog's temple again.
But because he rushed too fast, after the punch, his body had already passed by the mad dog and lost the opportunity to attack.
The mad dog's eyes are full of stars. I have to say that this guy has too strong ability to resist strikes. Harry's punch will definitely fall down. Even if he doesn't fall down, he will definitely lose his fighting ability in a short period of time.
But the mad dog turned around and waved it and started attacking again. Although many people saw that his steps were empty, they were just fighting. Are you convinced?
Haha was solemn and did not meet her. Ye Yuze cursed the stupid pig inwardly. If an attack was launched at this time, it would definitely be enough for a mad dog to drink.
Zhou Guihua also cursed: "Fuck, pig!" She also saw it.
But the fighter passed by, and the mad dog had stabilized after a brief dizziness. At this time, he also understood that Harry was well-known and he could not fight too quickly.
But Harry didn't seize the opportunity just now, and he understood that his opponent was still old and had lost his energy, so he could not give him a chance to breathe. Even if he did it, he would have to consume his energy.
Therefore, the mad dog began to change his tactics and circled around Harry. Whenever he relaxed, he would punch a few times, keeping Harry nervous all the time.
After three rounds like this, Harry had already started to breathe, his physical strength was greatly reduced, and the sequelae of last night began to occur. Sure enough, wine was a poison that penetrated the intestines, and the color was a steel knife that scraped the bone!
At the beginning of the fourth round, Harry began to exert force. He realized that he could not continue to waste. The opponent's physical strength was better than him. If this continued, he would definitely be KOed by the opponent.
As soon as the referee split, Harry made a critical blow with a straight punch. The Mad Dog avoided the opportunity to fight back. Harry raised his leg and kicked the Mad Dog in the stomach.
The mad dog staggered and took a few steps back. Harry rushed up and punched the mad dog's left eye. The mad dog's eyes were full of stars, but he had not yet reacted. Harry punched his left hand and hit his temple again.
The mad dog shook a few times, and his body was crooked to the ring. Harry went up and punched his nose again, and was immediately pulled away by the referee.
The referee lay beside the mad dog and began to count: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four..."
Before the referee finished losing, the mad dog stood up staggeringly. Harry was about to rush over and continue playing, but the time for this round was up again.
"Damn, who won this? I bet Mad Dog 100,000 US dollars." One audience member cursed.
"Harry must win, he is at home. The momentum is here, how many people cheer for the mad dogs in the whole game? I bet on Harry but he won." The fat man next to him said disdainfully.
"I don't think it's certainly true. Harry's physical strength is obviously not good. He is in a quick battle. Once this round doesn't work, he will definitely lose." A woman holding a cigar in her mouth commented calmly.
At the beginning of the fifth round, Harry was still the old tactic. As soon as the referee shouted, he punched him out with a punch. But this time he miscalculated. The mad dog, who had never used his legs, raised his legs and kicked him directly this time.
How could Harry's fist be longer than his legs? His fist did not reach him. The mad dog's feet had already kicked him in the chest.
Originally, Harry was rushing forward, and the mad dog kicked him hard again. Harry only felt his breathing stagnation, and a piercing pain came from his chest and he couldn't breathe at all.
How could the Mad Dog missed this opportunity? He redirected his body and rushed into Harry. At this time, Harry's body was arched like a big shrimp. The Mad Dog pressed his knee against Harry's face, and Harry's nose spurted out two streams of blood, and he fell on the ring with his back to the sky.
"Ah!" There was an uproar on the stage, too fast. This round of lightning was flashing, and no one could have expected it.
The referee lay on the ground again and began to count. Harry's head was buzzing, and the pain in his chest had been relieved, but the shock on his face made his vision and thinking blur.
I can't fall down, I want to get up. He silently gritted his teeth in his heart to encourage himself. He raised his body little by little, and then his legs. Finally, Harry shook and poked himself in the ring again.
Everything in front of me was still blurry, with countless little stars flashing. The referee's voice was as far away as if it came from the horizon: "Can you still fight? If you can't fight, just admit defeat!"
"Can fight! I won't lose!" Harry looked at the boxing ring that created countless honors for him. As long as he had a breath, he could not fall on this ring. There was his glory here.
"If you can spank, I'll hold the child for me!" Harry felt that there was something in his arms, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, then looked down and it turned out to be a child.
The child was round and his eyebrows were a little similar to his. Then he looked up and saw Zhou Guihua standing in front of him. He felt a little surprised.
After the spring breeze with Zhou Guihua last time, he missed this Chinese girl very much. But when he contacted Ye Yuze and asked Zhou Guihua for the address, Ye Yuze refused to give it to him.
Ye Yuze naturally couldn't give it to him. At that time, Zhou Guihua was still someone else's wife. If this fool had chased him to the Military Reclamation City, it would be better than a mess.
To be honest, Ye Yuze thought this guy was quite suitable for his senior sister. He was so stupid that he was not tired of living together. He would say something if he had something to do, and he would fight if he couldn't understand. Then he would pass.
Seeing Zhou Guihua and the child, Harry knew what was going on even though he was not flexible. He felt ecstatic in his heart, and he immediately became deaf and his eyes were no longer blurred. He was resurrected with blood.
"Wife, look at the child first. If I beat this kid out, why do we go home?"
Chapter completed!