Chapter Thirteen: The God Cudgel Shows His Power
Although Sun Andong's overall strength is not as strong, his physical fitness is outstanding. His speed and reaction ability are indescribable at the same level.
However, the newcomer sent by the opponent today is not comparable to Sun Andong. The opponent's strength is surprisingly great. A kick to Sun Andong can take Sun Andong more than one meter away. This is the effect of Sun Andong using his big arms to effectively block it. On the contrary, Sun Andong's fist hits his opponent at most, the opponent will sway. The opponent just holds up his fists and guards the other parts, just like an iron plate, without fear of attack.
The strong Sun Anton used the power of the forward rush to attack his opponent many times, but the opponent was like he deliberately playing with Sun Anton. He had no other defensive moves except to protect his chin. The opponent did not take many moves, but every time the opponent made a move, he would beat Sun Anton a long way.
"The opponent's pace is not fast, but the move is very lethal." Dong Yuan, who was standing in the audience, said to himself and remained silent.
"What do you want to say? Can you not say a word?" Uncle Hong asked anxiously as he looked at the situation on the stage.
"He plays like a person. If he has something to do with that person, Anton will be in danger."
Just when Dong Yuan was talking about danger, something happened on the stage. Sun Andong launched a fast attack again and his opponent actually made a beautiful high kick to fight at this time. His heavy legs hit Sun Andong's face heavily.
Plop~ Sun Anton's voice fell to the ground seemed to ring in the hearts of all New Oriental people, and all the players on the New Oriental players' seat stood up.
The court reporter quickly led Sun Anton to count down, but when he read three, the game was terminated. Sun Anton was carried off the ring by his teammates, and his eyes were a little distracted at this time.
Two minutes and forty-five seconds.
The scribe announced that the Northwest werewolf side Ko won.
When the opponent's contestant stepped down, Dong Yuan ran over and suddenly asked, "You are Thai, are you?"
After hearing Dong Yuan’s question, the other party did not answer, but just put his hands together and nodded at Dong Yuan. Although he did not answer, his polite actions clearly showed his identity.
"Wudonte? Sachu is Thai, but he has become a Chinese nationality and he is now our player." The coach of the Northwest Werewolf Club stopped Dong Yuandao who wanted to continue asking questions.
"Oh." Dong Yuan said oh and returned to his own contestant seat.
"Tang Yu, that kid is Thai. Did you think of anything?" Dong Yuan said to Tang Yu directly as soon as he ran back.
"He looks very much like the Thunder King, but his body is much smaller than the Thunder King." Tang Yu said without raising his head when he looked at Sun Andong who was gradually regaining his mind.
"His name is Wudongte? Sachu."
"Oh!" After hearing Dong Yuan report the other party's name, Tang Yu raised his head and looked at the opponent's contestant's seat. Wudongte? Sachu, the Thunder King is also surnamed Sachu. Is there any connection between them? Tang Yu seemed to recall the scene of the three kings standing together on the border pier. The scene of the Thai boxing master Trench King and himself being beaten to the knees by himself was quickly replayed in front of him.
Wu Dong on the opposite player's seat looks really like Thunder King, and his ordinary appearance exudes that kind of natural calmness.
At this time, the third game is about to begin, and the referee has invited both sides to send 65kg players to the stage.
Wang Chuyao, who was about to take the stage, was stopped by Dong Yuan. "The other party is still a newcomer, and it seems that he is another master. Let me do this game."
"You, is your body OK?" Wang Chuyao looked at Dong Yuan worriedly and asked.
"No problem, I'm in good condition during this period." Dong Yuan said while pointing at Uncle Hong with a bandage.
Uncle Hong was very relieved about Dong Yuan's strength. Because his side lost too badly in the last game, Uncle Hong quickly wrapped a bandage for Dong Yuan without thinking.
Dong Yuan, who put on his boxing gloves and bit his teeth, stepped onto the ring.
Although Dong Yuan, who is handsome and thin, is not short, he weighs only 127 pounds. In other people's eyes, this person is somewhat sick, but all opponents who judge their personal strength based on their appearance will be well prepared by this morbid charlatan.
Watching Dong Yuan walk onto the ring team doctor Liu Yu breathe a sigh of relief and pulled Wang Chuyao and whispered: "Fortunately, Dong Yuan has been in this game. I don't want to see you like An Dongzi."
Wang Chudong glared at Liu Yu fiercely and then seriously looked at the situation on the ring. At this time, he was very moved. Wang Chuyao didn't know how strong his opponent was. If he was the same perverted character as the Wudongte just now, he would probably be miserable.
Dong Yuan's opponent is also a newcomer. He is another of the two new masters recruited in the Northwest Werewolf Club. This person is shorter than Dong Yuan, about 1.74 meters tall. He has a very strong and well-proportioned figure. His ordinary appearance like Wu Dongte does not show any expression.
Less than ten seconds into the game between the two sides, Dong Yuan confirmed that he was another Muay Thai master, and he was a very experienced master.
The opponent follows the traditional slow-paced style of Muay Thai, but a single move is used quickly and without any signs. The most important thing is that his explosion is extremely powerful.
Dong Yuan has a hostility towards Muay Thai. As a defender of traditional practical martial arts, he deeply remembers the master Grenade King who injured his spine a year and a half ago and left him with a stubborn disease such as ankylosing spondylitis. If he hadn't known Tang Yu at the most difficult time, he wouldn't have lived today. This is a story buried deep in Dong Yuan's heart, and it is also a past that only Tang Yu knew.
Although Dong Yuan's opponent is strong today, it is still a front-line gap compared to Lei's Thunder King back then. It is definitely not difficult to ko opponents during Dong Yuan's heyday. Even Dong Yuan, who is sick now, still has a little advantage with rhythm and technology.
Dong Yuan uses sharp and changeable boxing to control the distance between the opponent and himself, and drives the opponent's rhythm through constantly changing positions.
In this serious game, all New Oriental people also truly realized the strength of this charlatan. Although they cannot be compared with the powerful Tang Yu, this strength can definitely be recognized by Level 3 A and is at a higher level in Level 3 A.
There is no sign of an opponent's move, and Dong Yuan's move is even more hidden and cold. Every time the charlatan changes its position, it will attack in different ways. Even the low whip legs that everyone can use bring a fresh feeling when the charlatan is used.
Although he has an advantage in the scene, his opponent is also very outstanding. The Muay Thai player's ability to fight and physical hardness are famous for being strong. After being passive within two minutes, this person gradually adapted to Dong Yuan's rhythm and began to use beautiful attack moves.
Thai-style forward kicks can often force Dong Yuan to retreat from his fast attack, and Thai-style leg sweeping and sudden flying knees make Dong Yuan feel a little headache.
As soon as the first round ended, Tang Yu ran from the contestant's seat to the corner of the ring.
"It's very physically consuming when fighting like this. Can your body bear it?" Tang Yu asked with concern, pulling Dong Yuan's arm.
"It's okay, I feel exhausted when I hit Muay Thai." Dong Yuan said gasping.
"The opponent's weakness lies in his left hand. Every time he wants to make a move, he will move his left hand a lot. This is the best time to hit him hard. I believe you can do it." Tang Yu said quickly close to Dong Yuan's ear.
"Ah! Is that right? Why didn't I find it?"
"Is the person involved crazy? The next round is very important. If you play three rounds for too much burden on your body."
Tang Yu's concern expression was completely imprinted in Dong Yuan's eyes.
"I understand, good brother." After saying this, Dong Yuan gritted his braces, and the ringtone at the beginning of the second round also rang.
At the beginning of the second round, the opponent changed the rhythm, and then there were four fierce horizontal kicks. This kicking method is one of the best tricks for Muay Thai players.
Dong Yuan dodged three legs and blocked one leg. When facing these four attacks, Dong Yuan seemed a little difficult, but he really discovered the movement of his left hand naturally downward when his opponent made a move.
This habit is not good. Dong Yuan smiled in his heart.
As soon as the opponent's attack ended, Dong Yuan's attack followed. After three punches pushed the opponent away for a few distances, he also whipped his lower whip legs with great force and heavy force on the inside and outside sides of the opponent's knee joint.
In Dong Yuan's four attacks, the opponent avoided twice and hit the inside of the opponent's knee joint on his left leg with two heavy blows.
I have to say that the Thai boxer's limbs are really tough. Under Dong Yuan's full-strength attack, the opponent just shook his body to the left. However, Dong Yuan's strong counterattack this time effectively curbed the opponent's momentum of trying to suppress Dong Yuan through a strong attack.
The second round became a high-intensity and high-quality pull-up battle as in the first round. This pull-up battle lasted for two and a half minutes, and neither side found a good opportunity to hurt the opponent severely.
At this time, Dong Yuan's opponent suddenly lowered his body and pulled his left hand down sharply. It was at this time that Dong Yuan rushed to the opponent like a devil.
Time difference, this is the skill of playing time difference, and it is also a yardstick that reflects a master's practical combat level.
The opponent who was about to make a move suddenly had a look of surprise on his face. This was the first time that the person's facial expression had changed. Dong Yuan gave his all-out punch and hit the opponent's chin hard.
Bang. As Dong Yuan hit the opponent's head, he threw a piece of sweat beads to the right and then fell on the ring with a plop.
The referee quickly ran to the fallen player and began to read the game. He also stopped the game after reading the third place. Dong Yuan leaned on the strong circle and let out a long sigh and said to himself: "If you can't beat you, you will be exhausted."
When the referee raised Dong Yuan's right hand and announced that Ko won, Dong Yuan let out a wild roar at the Northwest Werewolf's player seat.
ah…!
The roar echoed throughout the venue and was reluctant to dissipate for a long time.
Chapter completed!