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Today, Dong Yuan seemed very excited. After stepping onto the ring, he walked around the stage and waved his fists to greet the audience in the stands.

The fighters in the stands were even more reluctant to give their applause and responded to the charlatan with enthusiasm.

"Look at it for you, I don't know whose home court this is." Han Yifei stood at the corner of his body and looked at Dong Yuan who was squeaking endlessly.

With a little contempt for Dong Yuan, Han Yifei launched an offensive at the beginning of the game. In fact, this guy is not very confident. He is the ace player in the tiger's house. Although he is not a big-level player, his heavy punches are very powerful.

Legend has it that Han Yifei's right fist has more than 200 kilograms of strength. If he has practiced iron sand palms since he was a child, his hands will be more lethal if he does not wear gloves.

In order to exert the power of his hands, Han Yifei also practiced boxing. Today, after receiving instructions from the coach to insist on his strong attack, his combined punches rushed towards Dong Yuan like a strong wind blowing from the ground.

It's interesting. Dong Yuan dodged left and right and blocked to deal with the opponent's crazy attack, while carefully observing the opponent's strength. This kid's punching was fast and powerful, and the speed of the punch was also faster than that of ordinary players. It seems that this is a guy who is good at boxing. Dong Yuan evaluated his opponent's strength while fighting.

Han Yifei was very satisfied with his attack. Although he did not hit the opponent effectively, he always played the role of an attacker. However, Dong Yuan's seemingly plain front kicks and side kicks often curb the continuity of his attack, which made Han Yifei feel a little unhappy.

Han Yifei's boxing skills are also good, but his biggest disadvantage is that his movement steps are monotonous. Whether it is moving forward or retreating, his favorite is parallel steps. Although this single step is simple and practical, it also has a lot of limitations on the flexibility of the body movement. This disadvantage may not be much for ordinary players, but when facing experts with delicate minds and diverse playing styles, this small disadvantage will be infinitely magnified.

After one and a half minutes, the rhythm on the backcourt suddenly changed. Dong Yuan used his flexible sliding steps and cross steps to display his flexible and changeable body movements. The application of this body movement is not a single forward and backward movement, but a diagonal movement left and right.

Similarly, Dong Yuan's move also had a slight effect in this change. Han Yifei's attack suddenly became paralyzed, and his straight attack often vented his strength into the air.

Sometimes, just as his combination punches were empty, Dong Yuan's fast punch and heavy legs suddenly attacked on the left side of his body. After Han Yifei turned his mind and resisted Dong Yuan's attack, Dong Yuan magically appeared on the right side of his body, and his tricky fist hit his head and abdomen from unknown angle.

This bastard! Han Yifei was yelling in his heart while rushing to resist Dong Yuan's changeable attack. However, after Dong Yuan mastered the rhythm, he fought more and more smoothly, and the more he fought, the more he felt like he was hitting people.

Two minutes later, Han Yifei felt that it was not just one Dong Yuan attacking him in the entire ring, to be precise, not just one Dong Yuan was hitting him.

Dong Yuan's erratic fist could not be said to hit his face or belly at any time. Although it was not strong, it was very annoying. Sometimes, Xiaoji's head-to-head defense could block the opponent's high whip legs that he kicked up at some point.

Han Yifei, who was very energetic at the beginning, suddenly became a passively beaten worm, and even the coach of the Tiger House standing in the audience was puzzled.

"What is Han Yifei doing? I asked him to attack, not let him get beaten up. What is he doing?" The coach of Hushe said angrily.

"Maybe his physical fitness is not up to par," the coach's assistant analyzed.

"I usually told him not to go to nightclubs to pick up girls, but he just didn't listen. Now I'm fine, my body is ruined." Coach Hushe complained angrily.

"The coach is wise and you can see the root of the problem at once." The assistant continued to flatter him endlessly.

"I have to guide him well when I rested between the games and I need to change my tactics." Coach Hushe touched his chin and said.

At this time, the game was approaching the end. As soon as the countdown ringtone rang, Dong Yuan suddenly stopped attacking and put down his fists and looked at Han Yifei for no reason.

Han Yifei was delighted when he discovered Dong Yuan's move. Did you treat the countdown ringtone as the ringtone at the end of the round of the game? I can't let me go of the chance to call you.

Thinking of this, Han Yifei suddenly rushed forward and swung his right punch round at Dong Yuan's left face.

Hey! Why did he laugh? Just as Han Yifei swung his right fist, he saw Dong Yuan laughing at him, and he was smiling happily.

When he figured out what was going on, a sweaty foot that smelled smelly was already printed on his rushing forward.

This is the perfect time-difference method. Only those who are thoughtful and fully confident in their technical characteristics can skillfully apply this tactical method, and Dong Yuan is such a talent.

When Han Yifei suddenly fell to the ground, the coach of the tiger's house reached out to cover his face.

"I've been fooled, I've been fooled! New Oriental's substitutes are of the level of a third-level player! And they are the best in the level of a third-level player."

Looking at the coach's extremely distressed look, his assistant said heartlessly: "It's okay, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, we are winning back."

"Breaking into you, a big-headed ghost! Haven't you noticed that the strength of New Oriental players has improved a lot this year?" The coach of Hushe suddenly shouted at his assistant angrily.

“Yes, yes.”

"You're a big deal, why don't you go up and have a look with the team doctor?" The coach pointed to the ring and shouted at the assistant again.

ko, Dong Yuan ended his game with a perfect ko. After watching Dong Yuan's game at the entrance of the passage, Tang Yu smiled and walked towards the lounge. At this time, Tang Yu felt very weak and he might not be able to hold on if he didn't go back and rest for a while.

Tang Yu, who was lying on the bench in the lounge, quietly closed his eyes. It would feel much more comfortable to lie down so quietly. Although he closed his eyes, his ears were still paying attention to the competition outside. The cheers, applause and exclamations from time to time touched Tang Yu's heart.

Ebony, the 80-kilogram edamame narrowly defeated his opponent 28-27. It seems that his body has not fully recovered after being hit hard in Hong Kong. Wang Chuyao, the 65-kilogram 69-21 win, and now Yaoyao has made considerable progress! Tang Yu was very happy for Yaoyao after hearing that Wang Chuyao won.

Liu Yang, who was 55 kilograms, lost again, and this time he lost 25 to 26. Both he and Maodou were hit hard in the game against Zhenfan Martial Arts Hall. The lack of substitutes in his team is an irreparable flaw! It seems that he has to suggest to Sister Liu to cultivate reserve forces.

In the last sixty-five kilogram Sun Anton won the first half of the third round with a gorilla-style punch.

In the end, New Oriental won 6-1 away.

After a while, everyone returned to the lounge with a chat and laughter under Uncle Hong's leadership.

Seeing that everyone was back, Tang Yu immediately turned over and sat up. However, Tang Yu's eyes turned dark again, and the feeling of dizziness kept coming towards Tang Yu.

"Tang Yu, what's wrong with you?" Dong Yuan rushed to Tang Yu with a quick step and supported his shaking body.

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy!"
Chapter completed!