Seeing the misery of his opponent, Wu Hu coughed lightly. Speaking of which, he was a bit of a bully. With his weight of 98kg, he was definitely a super heavyweight boxer.

However, if he hadn't weighed himself, he probably would have only weighed one hundred, fifty or sixty pounds in the eyes of others.

The muscles on his body are not like the big bulging ones that are trained in the gym, but are thin strips that have been hardened for many years. Normally, if you don't exert force, you can't see it, but when you exert force,

, that looks a bit scary.

Even though the young man looked very majestic and even slightly larger than Wu Hu, their strength was not at the same level at all.

That is to say, Wu Hu controlled his own strength, otherwise he would be really afraid of killing someone if he punched him. Now, this punch will cause the opponent to suffer for a while and rest for a few days.

As the referee, Wei Minglong glanced at the other referee, that is, the young man. When he saw that the other referee did not move and was just staring at Wu Hu, he stepped forward to count.

Soon, ten counts passed, but the strong young man still couldn't stand up. So he raised his hands and waved crosswise towards the audience, indicating that the other party was unable to fight anymore.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience cheered. "Fat tiger and bull!" someone shouted.

Uh, it's the woman with the big rabbit again.

Wu Hu turned around, clasped his fists and raised his hands to everyone in the audience.

At this time, the boy stood up and said, "I'll fight you!"

Wu Hu looked at the young man and asked: "Which club trained you? If a video of you playing against me appears on the Internet, can you continue to compete?"

Wei Minglong said: "It is possible to participate. There are actually no restrictions. But if he loses, he will probably be abandoned by the club that trained him before. Who can think highly of a boxer who can't even beat amateurs in private?"

What about your career?”

One sentence directly made the young man hesitate.

Wu Hu said again: "Are you really going to make fun of your future career? You are only seventeen years old and have a great future. I don't want to ruin you!"

The seventeen-year-old young boxer couldn't help but hesitate. On the one hand, he was concerned about his future, and on the other hand, he was fighting for his will. For adults, this is actually a good choice.

But for a high-spirited young man, this is a bit difficult. If he chooses the future, he will feel that he is very unloyal.

Wu Hu said with a smile: "How about we discuss it behind closed doors in private?" Everyone in the audience suddenly exclaimed when they heard this.

Some people even said provocatively, "Fat Tiger, are you afraid of losing face if you lose in front of everyone?" Well, this time it's not a woman with a big rabbit in her arms, but a little fat man.

The young man nodded, "Okay!"

Wu Hu looked at Wei Minglong and asked, "Is there a private training room?"

"Yes, yes, but do you really want to continue?" Wei Minglong was a little entangled, hoping that Wu Hu would stop as soon as he got better. The young man was obviously hesitant. As long as he added more fire, he would definitely back down. After all, not many people were willing to take it.

Bet on your own future.

Although Wu Hu won cleanly just now, after all, the strong young man only looked strong. He was actually an amateur and had lost twice before.

The young man in front of him was obviously trained to be a professional boxer.

"Let's try it!" Wu Hu looked indifferent.

Then, under the leadership of Wei Minglong, the two of them came to a personal practice room nearby. After entering, Wei Minglong turned around and closed the door. The others were blocked by Sister Cai and Ronaldinho.

Even though everyone murmured dissatisfaction, Sister Cai and Ronaldinho remained unmoved.

The strong young man was lying on the ring and wanted to follow him, but when he moved, his liver hurt so much that he shivered, so he could only lie there silently and curse.

In the room, Wu Hu said to the young boxer: "Let's make a bet. If you lose, tell me which club trained you."

Wei Minglong understood what Wu Hu wanted to do as soon as he heard it, so he said: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether he says it or not. As long as he competes in the competition in the future, I will know which boxer he is."

"What if you lose?" The young man took a step forward and jumped lightly. His posture showed that he had been practicing this art for some time, and his tone sounded quite confident.

"What do you want? Just ask, as long as I can make it happen."

The young boxer smiled and said: "Then let the boss of Longfan Fight Club, Wei, personally admit that your strength is not as good as ours at Chuanghui Fight Club."

"Damn! I knew it was that little red guy from Chao Zihui!" Wei Minglong cursed directly.

Wu Hu coughed lightly and was a little speechless. Before the fight even started, the other party gave him the answer he wanted!

So he looked at Wei Minglong and said with a smile: "Maybe the boss behind him just wants to provoke a conflict between you and the Chuanghui Fighting Club! Just listen to it!"

"..."

After Wei Minglong heard this, he couldn't help but feel speechless, feeling that Wu Hu was too evil-minded. The young man was a little angry, thinking that Wu Hu thought he was lying.

Wu Hu stretched out his hand toward the young man and gestured for him to attack.

When the young man saw this, he did not step forward to greet Wu Hu. Instead, he jumped lightly, put his arms beside his cheeks, and carefully circled around Wu Hu.

The scene when Wu Hu killed his friend with one punch was still fresh in his memory.

But now, Wu Hu drooped his arms, looking very contemptuous, and smiled at the young man, which made the young man laugh a little bit loudly, feeling that Wu Hu was obviously looking down on him.

So the young boxer began to attack tentatively, which showed that he was not a brainless person.

However, what Wei Minglong didn't expect was that Wu Hu just raised his hands to block, and when the opponent started to kick, he quickly stepped out to stop it, which had a Jeet Kune Do flavor.

At this time, he remembered that Wu Hu was actually a Jeet Kune Do enthusiast.

But what he didn't know was that as Wu Hu blocked, he soon discovered that fighting with gloves and various traditional grappling moves were immediately useless. Tai Chi had no place at all here.

, any kind of hair extensions can only go to hell.

From this we can also see how brave Master Ma is. He still has the courage to accept the challenge despite being at such a huge disadvantage. Does he really not know the disadvantages of wearing boxing gloves?

Thinking of the bruised and swollen Master Ma saying, 'Young man, I don't have martial ethics, I was careless, I didn't dodge or anything like that,' Wu Hu almost laughed. Why don't you know how to fight mixed martial arts with others? At least you don't have to wear gloves!

But when you think about wearing fingerless gloves in mixed martial arts, you can not only grapple and throw opponents, but also use various anti-joint techniques. If the old man really wants to play like this with others, he will probably lose faster and worse! For the sake of fame, the old man,

It’s quite a struggle too!

Seeing the suppressed smile on Wu Hu's face, the young boxer couldn't help but get angry. He felt that Wu Hu was laughing at him.

All of his attacks were blocked by Wu Hu using dodge or block.

After two minutes, Wu Hu never took the initiative to attack and seemed to be at ease.

As a result, the young boxer's boxing style suddenly became violent, and he seemed to give up his defense directly. His fists were like raindrops, hitting Wu Hu's face. At the same time, he also cooperated with his knees and elbows. He was obviously very familiar with the fighting style of Muay Thai.

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But what he didn't expect was that with such a fast punch speed, Wu Hu could still see through his moves easily, slapped his fist away in advance, and at the same time, he suddenly stepped forward and ran into him with a single lunge.

In his arms, he leaned sideways, and his shoulders hit his chest like a pickup truck.

Bang....

The young boxer was knocked straight away. He was holding his breath in his chest and couldn't breathe. However, Wu Hu did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he stood there and waited for the young man to regain his breath.

Well, in free fighting, you generally can't take advantage of the victory when your opponent is down, but you can do it when your opponent is not down.

The young boxer was knocked out by Wu Hu. He only stepped back a few meters and finally leaned against the wall behind him instead of falling directly to the ground.

"Is this a mountain support?" Wei Minglong was speechless.

Because in the free fighting ring, this traditional move is rarely used by boxers.

You are not very familiar with this kind of move. Secondly, once you get close, you will easily be hugged by the opponent. If there is a rule prohibiting hugging, you will also be easily elbowed by the opponent.

If you want to use this trick, you need to seize the fleeting opportunity.

And if it is a mixed martial arts type, no one will use it easily. It can be used for wrestling and fighting. Of course, mixed martial arts players will not play this. In their view, this is too backward.

What kind of damage can it do if someone is knocked away?

Just like now, Wu Hu had obviously knocked the person away, but the other person didn't seem to be hurt. He just rubbed his chest and stood up again.

That is to say, Wu Hu didn't know these thoughts of Wei Minglong, otherwise...he really didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of really knocking the person out and causing internal injuries.

Although the people who come to kick the gym are indeed hateful, it is indeed a bit too cruel to ruin a young man's future just because of this.

Although Wu Hu was not a very kind person, he could not do such a thing.

Just give him a lesson, practice with your opponent, and get familiar with the feeling of fighting a boxer. Although this young boxer is not a real boxer yet, he is at least a reserve boxer, and he still has some quality.

Therefore, in the next confrontation, Wu Hu did not end the fight directly like he did with the sturdy young man before. Instead, he used block, or used some martial arts moves, or pushed people out, or knocked them away, and

Didn't land his fist on the opponent's face.

As the fight continued, the young boxer gradually understood that the opponent was using him for training.

Although this made him very angry, there was nothing he could do about it. The other party was obviously stronger than him, whether it was speed or strength.

It can even be said that the other party actually showed mercy to him.

Because it was not a real arena, Wei Minglong did not use the turn-based system and did not let them fight for a few minutes before taking a break.

As a result, within ten minutes, the young boxer was out of breath.

Wu Hu grabbed the opponent's fist again and pushed him out. Unexpectedly, this push knocked the opponent off his butt.

Seeing this, Wu Hu said: "That's it! Your strength is at least 40% weaker than when you started. There is no point in continuing to fight. You still need to practice your endurance."

The young man was already sweating profusely, sitting there panting and feeling a little lost.

Wei Minglong was also a little speechless. He could also see that many of Wu Hu's moves just now were very similar to traditional martial arts moves, not to mention sticking to the mountain. He even saw many turning hands and pressing wrists, lifting feet to cut.

Stop the opponent's kick and block action, causing the opponent to feel very uncomfortable.
To be continued...