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Chapter 211 There are only enemies in the ring

Mou Dongyun is right, you can see it more clearly if you watch it from the audience. The two people's offensive and defensive changes, the search for gaps, and the accurate grasp of the time difference can be seen more clearly from the audience.

Having fought with Wang Xiaonan for so long, Lu Shanmin is very familiar with Wang Xiaonan's style of play. His style of play is fierce, technically sophisticated, and his rhythm is very good. After playing with him for so long, almost every round is under his rhythm.

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Mou Yicheng, a man who seemed casual and not too muscular, had a huge change in his temperament after putting on the gloves. His eyes were fierce, his fighting style was fierce, and he exuded ruthlessness from the inside out.

Even more ruthless than Wang Xiaonan, as ruthless as a bloodthirsty wolf.

His punches were very fast, and he was resolute and decisive whether it was actual or feints. As soon as the two started fighting, Wang Xiaonan was almost at a disadvantage.

His skills were even better than Wang Xiaonan's. Every punch and kick mobilized his whole body's strength to the maximum extent. After just one round, Wang Xiaonan had already been hit by three punches, but he easily blocked and dodged them.

All attacks by Wang Xiaonan.

Mou Dongyun explained on the side: "Pay attention to his footwork and feel the rhythm with your heart."

Entering the second round, Lu Shanmin focused on Mou Yicheng's footwork.

Stepping forward, sliding back, roaming freely, the combination of virtual and real cross steps, just a change in footwork, you have already mastered the rhythm of this game.

Wang Xiaonan had a feeling of frustration that he had no power to use. No matter how he attacked, the opponent seemed to be able to judge in advance and dodge or block in time, but he had no idea when the opponent would attack or how he would attack.

Attacking, the entire arena is completely under the control of the opponent.

Wang Xiaonan feinted with a straight punch, and struck with a right hand swing. Mou Yi seemed to know it in advance and ignored Wang Xiaonan's straight punch. Before the swing, a straight punch came at the wrong time, and Wang Xiaonan had to give up the swing.

Returning to defense, Mou Yicheng had a sneer on his lips, stepped forward and hit his jaw with a left uppercut. Wang Xiaonan was shocked and quickly retreated. With this retreat, there was a gap for a high-leg attack.

Wang Xiaonan screamed inwardly, a powerful and heavy high-side kick was already coming, bang, he received a solid kick on the head, his body's center of gravity was unstable, and he was directly forced to the corner of the ring by this kick, his head was buzzing

, suddenly lost hearing and judgment.

Mou Yicheng followed up with a front kick, completely trapping Wang Xiaonan in the corner. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and his fists and kicks hit Wang Xiaonan like a storm.

Wang Xiaonan had no choice but to subconsciously bend down and hold her head to protect the main parts of her body.

Mou Yicheng showed no intention of stopping and hit Wang Xiaonan with a pair of iron fists.

Lu Shanmin frowned and looked at Peng Xi. Peng Xi's face didn't look good either.

"Coach Peng, it's just a competition. Do you need to be so cruel?"

Peng Xi smiled bitterly, "Every boxer should take every match seriously, even if it is not a formal match, as long as Wang Xiaonan does not fall down or surrender, Mo Yicheng can continue to fight."

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth and couldn't stand it anymore.

"Bang", under the continuous heavy blows, Wang Xiaonan finally couldn't defend himself, and hit him hard on the jaw with an uppercut. The whole person fell to the ring in a daze. At the same time, the second round ended.

The bell also rang.

Wang Xiaonan's face was red and swollen, and her teeth were bleeding. The staff next to her handed her a bottle of mineral water. Wang Xiaonan drank it and spit it out twice, but it was full of blood.

Lu Shanmin walked to the corner and asked worriedly: "Xiao Nan, are you okay?"

Wang Xiaonan turned around and grinned, her whole face slightly deformed, "It's okay, I can still resist."

"It's just a discussion, that's pretty much it."

Wang Xiaonan shook his head, "This opportunity to compete with professional players in actual combat is rare. I will try my best to play as many rounds as possible."

Lu Shanmin thought for a while and said: "Xiao Nan, try to attack his middle in the next round. Play at your own pace. Don't let his footwork disrupt your offensive and defensive rhythm."

Wang Xiaonan nodded, "I'll try, but it won't be that easy."

Lu Shanmin nodded heavily, "Well, come on."

Back in the stands, Mou Dongyun asked, "What did you just say to Wang Xiaonan?"

"I asked him to play at his own pace and try to directly attack the middle. Mou Yicheng controlled the rhythm of the entire game and his skills were better than Wang Xiaonan's. I felt that Wang Xiaonan did not need to compete with him on skills and returned directly to his most primitive style of play.

, maybe the effect will be better."

Peng Xi nodded with satisfaction, "You are right. Wang Xiaonan is not as good as Mou Yicheng in terms of technique and field control ability, so there is no need to compete on these two points. Only by completely returning to his own style of play can he win.

A glimmer of hope.”

"Coach Peng, you also think Wang Xiaonan should change his playing style."

Peng Xi shook his head, "If Xiaonan doesn't listen to you, maybe he can persist until five rounds. If he listens to you, maybe he will be KOed in the next round."

"Ah"? Lu Shanmin looked at Peng Xi in confusion.

At the beginning of the third round, Wang Xiaonan really changed. He no longer followed the rhythm of Mou Yicheng's footwork. No matter how the opponent changed, he just stuck to himself and attacked the middle fiercely, directly disrupting Mou Yicheng's rhythm and footwork.

"Bang bang bang", Wang Xiaonan attacked with a combination of punches in the middle, Mou Yicheng raised his arms to block, Wang Xiaonan did not stop, and threw a big swing of punches to force Mou Yicheng to take a step back. This was the first time since the two men fought that Mou Yicheng was forced to take a step back.

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"Bang", a side kick hit Mou Yicheng in the waist.

The continuous attacks made Wang Xiaonan feel short of breath. Mou Yicheng seized the opportunity and punched Wang Xiaonan in the face.

Lu Shanmin's fighting style flashed through Wang Xiaonan's mind, and he immediately gave up dodging and blocking, letting the opponent's fist hit his face. At the same time, he also hit Mou Yicheng's face with a swing of his left hand.

"Bang bang", both of them were punched in the face.

Mou Yicheng was a little confused by this punch, and also got angry. He never expected that the opponent would exchange punches for punches in this way.

The two of them each took a step back. This was the first time they had been hit hard since the battle. A strange and ferocious smile flashed on Mou Yicheng's handsome face. He, a rising star in the professional league, was hit hard by an amateur player.

, in his opinion this is a huge shame.

Wang Xiaonan had received a lot of heavy blows before, and his ability to resist and react was greatly reduced. As he retreated, before he could gain a firm footing, he saw that the opponent was approaching, and subconsciously clasped his fists to protect his head. Unfortunately, it was already too late, and a powerful strike hit him hard.

She hit him hard on the shoulder with her flying leg.

Wang Xiaonan was already exhausted, so she half-knelt down with a groan.

"Bang". A kick hit the half-kneeling Wang Xiaonan in the face.

Wang Xiaonan fell down at the sound and could not get up again.

Lu Shanmin hurriedly ran towards the ring, his heart full of anger. This last kick was completely unnecessary. Wang Xiaonan had already lost the ability to resist. The last kick hit the door, which might cause great sequelae to Wang Xiaonan.

As soon as Lu Shanmin ran onto the ring, Mou Yicheng kicked Wang Xiaonan who was lying motionless on the ground.

Lu Shanmin's heart burned with anger, he roared, and slammed into Mou Yicheng, knocking him away.

There was a strong murderous look in his eyes, "Do you still have humanity?"

Mou Yicheng glanced at the visitor, his face full of contempt.

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth with hatred, "He is your junior fellow student at Donghai University, and you can do it."

Mou Yi looked at Lu Shanmin like he was an idiot and said, "There are only enemies in the ring."

Lu Shanmin almost roared: "I want to fight you."

Mou Yicheng laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke: "Do you think any cat or dog is qualified to fight with me?"

At this time, Peng Xi, Mou Dongyun, and the medical staff hired by the boxing gym also rushed to the ring.

Peng Xi's eyes were also full of dissatisfaction. Although there was no humility in the arena, it was just a competition after all, and it was really too much to deal such a heavy blow.

Peng Xi patted Lu Shanmin on the shoulder and said, "Let's go see how Xiaonan is doing." Then she glanced at Mou Yicheng lightly and said, "Let's go to the locker room and take a shower."

Mou Yicheng also saw the dissatisfaction in Peng Xi's eyes, but he didn't take it seriously. If it weren't for the fact that Peng Xi had taught him before, with his arrogance, he would never have come here to accompany an amateur player in a real battle.

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With a pop, the braces in his mouth popped out, and Mou Yicheng walked out of the ring with a swagger.

Lu Shanmin's eyes were red. If Peng Xi hadn't held his arm tightly at this moment, he would have rushed up and beat him up.

Wang Xiaonan's face was covered in blood, and her entire face was no longer human. It took the medical staff a long time to recover.

Lu Shanmin felt extremely heartbroken and said with some self-blame: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't made up my mind blindly, you wouldn't have been hurt so badly."

Wang Xiaonan struggled to sit up, her head felt like the world was spinning. She took a few deep breaths before she said feebly: "I should thank you, at least I regained my courage." After speaking, he squeezed out a smile with difficulty, "Don't you see?

I just landed a big punch."

Lu Shanmin nodded, and now he understood what Peng Xi said. Although there was a glimmer of hope in changing the style of play, it also magnified the danger countless times for himself.

Wang Xiaonan was carried into the infirmary for treatment of her wounds.

Mou Dongyun patted Lu Shanmin on the shoulder and said, "Don't make a fuss. The professional arena is much crueler than this. People have even been beaten to death."

Lu Shanmin's face was full of resentment, "That Mou Yicheng went too far."

Mou Dongyun frowned, "Actually, to a certain extent, he is right, 'There are only enemies in the arena.' Without this firm belief and fierceness, he would not have been able to reach this point."

Lu Shanmin snorted coldly, "Xiaonan better be fine, otherwise I will never let him go easily."


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