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Master Chen is right about his concerns. Of course, an excellent player like Gao Mingze cannot see Dabao's flaws. After being forced into a desperate situation by Dabao, Gao Mingze did not hesitate. Before his opponent's right fist was recovered, he poured all his strength into his right fist and smashed it out.

Seeing such a scene, the audience fell into silence. Gao Mingze's heavy punch hit Dabao's chin hard. Dabao, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, took four steps back and then sat down on the ring.

However, the reason for the scene to be silent was not only that Dabao was knocked down, but as Dabao was hit by his slower left fist also hit Gao Mingze's face.

If Gao Mingze is full of energy, he will definitely not be hit, but when he is completely exhausted, he has already overdrawn his strength to the limit when he makes the last heavy punch. This causes Dabao's left fist to be hit hard at the same time.

Dabao, who was sitting on the platen, shook his head a few times before gradually regaining his clear mind. When he saw the situation on the ring clearly, he fell into a confused silence.

Wang Yong, a gold medal referee who has always been expressionless and experienced, was standing stupidly on the ring, seemingly at a loss. What made Dabao even more puzzled was that in addition to himself and the referee, his opponent Gao Mingze disappeared.

Where did the person go?!

Just as Dabao was puzzled, an arm with a slit in his boxing gloves stretched out from under the ring, and then Gao Mingze's head floated onto the table with the support of his arms.

After seeing Gao Mingze, Dabao quickly stood up. Because Dabao stood up quickly, and because of Gao Mingze's tenacity, the quiet scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

"Damn! New Oriental's big guy is so powerful, he knocked his opponent off the ring with one punch."

"Isn't that true? I'll just turn it up."

While the applause was thundering, there were several young and passionate audiences excitedly discussing what had just happened.

New Oriental's newcomer is really amazing. It is the first time I have encountered this situation in so many games in which I have enforced the law. At this time, the referee Wang Yong reacted. He ran to the stage while thinking about it and prepared to pull Gao Mingze.

But the moment his hand stretched out, Gao Mingze's body suddenly trembled.

thump!

Gao Mingze fell downstairs like a machine that suddenly had powered off, and gradually lost his mind.

At this time, the coach of K Jin was about to spurt flames in his eyes. The top three teams were beaten to bald by last year's relegation stream in the first three games. He suddenly felt like his heart rate was too fast when he looked at Gao Mingze who was helped by the team doctor and the team members.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to play in the next few games. The remaining four players in K-jin are all in the third-level A level." Uncle Hong returned to the entrance of the passage and said to the players who had no end.

"It doesn't matter, this is the game. The stronger the opponent, the more motivation it is. And this is also an opportunity to learn through actual combat." Wang Chuyao said in a serious tone for the first time.

"In order to win a surprise victory against Thunder in the next game, Yu Dajiang and Yu Dahe were hidden today. Let's see the performance of Yaoyao, Liu Yang and Sun Andong!" Uncle Hong's face appeared with a hint of worry.

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The fourth round of the game started quickly. This was a 55-kilogram match. Liu Yang faced a match with a K-jin Zhang Xiaoyu, a third-level A player with a winning rate of 61%.

The two sides showed a clear gap in strength from the beginning of the game. Zhang Xiaoyu was extremely flexible and was definitely no less than the super newcomer of Zhenfan Martial Arts Hall in terms of technical level.

Maybe he was stimulated by losing three consecutive games, or maybe he got some special instructions from coach Blue. Today, Zhang Xiaoyu played very fiercely and launched a full-scale attack at the beginning of the game.

The rounds of agile and fast punches and lightning-like legs caused exclamations from the audience. On the other hand, Liu Yang was completely trapped in a passive attack. This passive attack was still a beaten with no ability to resist. The opponent could see that the opponent would never give up without defeating Liu Yang's opponent. Under the opponent's strong attack, Liu Yang not only did not have the opportunity to counterattack, but even the defense could not keep up with the rhythm of the opponent's attack.

"Damn it! They are fighting to the death! Why are they so desperate for nothing? "Ding Ming, who was watching the game off the stage, said angrily.

At this time, Liu Yangzheng held his fists and kept hiding around, while his opponent's fists and feet were hitting him like raindrops.

"Bastard! I miscalculated!" Dong Yuan, who was watching the game from the audience, suddenly punched the side of the stage in the ring and said: "His game style is completely different from usual. Is this just not playing according to routines? All the tactics I formulated for Liu Yang were also failed."

Liu Yang, who was forced to the corner by Zhang Xiaoyu, really had no ability to resist. The experienced referee can see from the degree of shaking of Liu Yang's body that if he continues like this, Liu Yang will definitely be injured. From the perspective of protecting the players, the referee terminated the game before the two sides had finished playing in one round.

In two minutes and forty-five seconds, the game ended in just over two minutes.

"Liu Yang, is it okay?" Uncle Hong asked with concern as soon as he looked down on Liu Yang, who was dejected, as soon as he walked off the ring.

"Coach, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you."

"Needless to say, go back and rest quickly." Looking at Liu Yang's frustrated look, Uncle Hong hooked Liu Yang's shoulder and walked towards the lounge.

However, at this time, the careful Dong Yuan actually saw Zhang Xiaoyu, who was also walking off the ring, suddenly turned his head and glanced at New Oriental Yifang, with a trace of determination and coldness in his eyes.

No! It seems that the tactics of the players they are going to play next may have changed! Dong Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

As soon as the next game began, the same scene as the previous game was repeated again. The Blues 65kg player is also a Level 3 Master. Although Wang Chuyao's strabismus style is close to Dacheng, he really met the Level 3 Player and also showed a state of being unable to do so.

If the two can control a stable game rhythm, then Wang Chuyao will not suffer too much. It’s just that the opponent suddenly raises the game rhythm and makes fierce moves, and the gap between Wang Chuyao and his opponent is immediately reflected.

"I understand, they are fighting back! As long as they have strong strength and strong enough, they don't need any tactics to suppress their opponents with fierce moves!" Dong Yuan clenched his fists while analyzing the opponent's playing style, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Dong Yuan, think of a solution quickly! What tactics can be used to save the situation?" Looking at the embarrassing situation of the players on the ring, Uncle Hong asked Dong Yuan anxiously.

"Okay! Uncle Hong!" Dong Yuan suddenly turned his head and said to Uncle Hong, "I can't do anything. The difference in strength is too big, and the opponent can't make up for the pace of the game so fast."

well!

"Do you think I'm not in a hurry? Since the last game started, the horn of the K-jin Jedi counterattack has been sounded." Finally, Dong Yuan sighed and said helplessly.

In the end, Wang Chuyao had a bumpy and full of three rounds of matches, and the result was 19 to 29.

When Wang Chuyao walked down the ring with his figure, Liu Yu stepped forward and held him. The beautiful team doctor moistened his eyes and said, "Yaoyao, you are the best! I'll take you back to the lounge to help you with some medicine bar."

Um!

Although Wang Chuyao lost the game, the smile on his face was happier and deeper than when he was victorious.

By this time, the Jedi counterattack of K-jin had not ended yet. The 60-kilogram players who appeared next continued to oppress Sun Zidong with their fierce and powerful force on the ring.

For Tang Yu, the average level three A strength is nothing, but for others, this level three A is a symbol of strength and a manifestation of the gap.

Sun Andong's style is tough and his physical fitness is outstanding, but after he really collided with the third-level A-level players, he could only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.

After playing for three rounds, the points were finally frozen at 20 to 28.

Jedi Counterattack! That's right, this is our k-jin's Jedi Counterattack. K-jin's coach stood under the ring and looked at New Oriental. At this time, his face finally showed a satisfied and hideous smile.

In the last game, everyone focused their attention on the indifferent Qing Ding Ming again. This time, facing K-jin, everyone was worried about Ding Ming.

The 70kg player of K Jinyi's side is their No. 2 main force. This player looks very fierce, and his style on the field is very similar to his appearance. His fierce attack and abundant physical fitness are his strongest means of winning. He also has a loud nickname in the round-robin competition - Mad Beast! After two years of round-robin competition, the Mad Beast has a winning rate of nearly 77%. Among the third-level A players, he is definitely close to the top of the pyramid.

After climbing the arena, the eyes of the Crazy Beast and Ding Ming instantly aroused a series of flashes. Wang Yong, the referee with extremely high professional sensitivity, immediately felt the dangerous atmosphere of the game.

When ~
Chapter completed!