Mou Dongyun is right. Watching from under the ring, you can see it more clearly. The two men's changes in offense and defense, their search for gaps, and their accurate grasp of the time difference can be seen more clearly in 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 ferocious, his skills are sophisticated, and his rhythm is very good. After playing with him for so long, he is always in the same position in almost every round. Under his rhythm.
Mou Yicheng, this person who looks casual and not too muscular, has a huge change in his temperament after putting on the gloves. His eyes are fierce, his fighting style is fierce, and his bones are deep inside and out. They all exuded ruthlessness, even more ruthless than Wang Xiaonan, as ruthless as a bloodthirsty wolf.
His punches were fast, and he was decisive whether it was actual or feints. As soon as the two started fighting, Wang Xiaonan was almost at a disadvantage.
His skills are even better than Wang Xiaonan's. Every punch and kick mobilizes the strength of the whole body to the maximum extent. After only one round, Wang Xiaonan has been hit by three punches, and he, easily Song's block evaded all Wang Xiaonan's attacks.
Mou Dongyun explained from 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, has already mastered the rhythm of this game.
Wang Xiaonan has a feeling of frustration that his power is useless. No matter how he attacks, the opponent seems to be able to judge in advance and dodge or block in time, but he has no idea when the opponent will attack. Attack, how to attack, 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 of the punch arrived, he hit him with a straight punch. Afterwards, Wang Xiaonan had no choice but to give up swinging his fists and return to defense. Mou Yicheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and rushed forward, hitting his jaw with a left hook. Wang Xiaonan was shocked and quickly retreated. This retreat just revealed a gap for a high-side 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 into the ring by this kick In the corner, my head was buzzing, and I suddenly lost my 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 had 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 timeA 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, he really couldn't stand it.
"Bang", under the continuous heavy blows, Wang Xiaonan finally couldn't defend himself and hit him hard with an uppercut. Hit him in the jaw, and he fell to the ring in a daze. At the same time, the bell rang for the end of the second round.
Wang Xiaonan’s face was red and swollen, and his teeth were bleeding. The staff handed over a bottle of mineral water. Wang Xiaonan drank it and spit it out twice. It was full of blood.
Lu Shanmin walked to the corner and asked worriedly, "Xiaonan, are you okay?" "Yeah."
Wang Xiaonan turned around and grinned, his whole face changed a little, "It's okay, I can still resist".
"It's just a discussion, that's about it."< /p>
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, and don't let his footwork disrupt your offensive and defensive rhythm."
Wang Xiaonan nodded, "I'll try, but it won't work. It will be so 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 attack the middle directly. 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. The most primitive style of play may be more effective."
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 your own style of play can there be a glimmer of hope."
"Coach Peng, you also think Wang Xiaonan should change his style of play."
Peng Xi shook his head, "If Xiaonan doesn't listen to you, maybe he can last until five rounds. If he listens to you, maybe he will be knocked out in the next round."
"Ah" Lu Shanmin looked at Peng Xi in confusion
At the beginning of the third round, Wang Xiaonan really changed and no longer followed Mou Yicheng's footwork rhythm. No matter how the opponent changed, he just continued. He insisted on himself and attacked the middle fiercely, which directly disrupted 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. , a big punch forced Mou Yicheng to take a step back. This was the first time since the two men fought.
"Bang", a side kick hit Mou Yicheng in the waist. p>
Wang Xiaonan was short of breath due to the continuous attacks. Mou Yicheng seized the opportunity and punched Wang Xiaonan in the face.
Wang Xiaonan's mind flashed through Lu Shanmin's fighting style, and he 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 the punch, and also got angry at the same time. He did not expect 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 actually beaten by an amateur. The player struck a blow, which he considered a great disgrace.
Wang Xiaonan had received many heavy blows before, and his ability to resist blows 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 too late, and a powerful and heavy split-kick hit him hard on the shoulder.
Wang Xiaonan was already exhausted, so she half-knelt down with a groan.
"Bang". A side kick hit Wang Xiaonan, who was half-kneeling, in the face.
Wang Xiaonan fell down 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 extreme damage to Wang Xiaonan. Big sequelae.
As soon as Lu Shanmin ran onto the ring, Mou Yicheng kicked Wang Xiaonan who was lying motionless on the ground.
Lu Shanmin's chest was burning with anger. He roared and slammed into Mou Yicheng, knocking him away.
A strong murderous look burst out from his eyes, "Do you still have humanity?"
Mou Yicheng glanced at the visitor with contempt on his face.
Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth with hatred, "He is your junior fellow student at Donghai University, and you can do it."
Mo Yi looked at Lu Shanmin like an idiot, "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 ring, 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 he glanced at Mou Yicheng lightly and said, "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 him. An amateur player fights an actual battle.
Mou Yicheng swaggered as he spat out the braces from his mouth.He walked off the stage calmly.
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-like. 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 weakly saying, "I should thank you. At least I regained my courage." As he spoke, he forced out a smile. "Didn't you see, I just hit a hard 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 to treat his 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 ring. Without this firm belief and fierceness, he would not be able to get to where he is today." This step".
Lu Shanmin snorted coldly, "Xiaonan better be fine, otherwise I will never let him go easily."
Mou Dongyun is right. Watching under the ring can actually see it more clearly. The two men's changes in offense and defense, their search for gaps, and their accurate grasp of the time difference can be seen more clearly in 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 ferocious, his skills are sophisticated, and his rhythm is very good. After playing with him for so long, he is always in the same position in almost every round. Under his rhythm.
Mou Yicheng, this person who looks casual and not too muscular, has a huge change in his temperament after putting on the gloves. His eyes are fierce, his fighting style is fierce, and his bones are deep inside and out. They all exuded ruthlessness, even more ruthless than Wang Xiaonan, as ruthless as a bloodthirsty wolf.
His punches were fast, and he was decisive whether it was actual or feints. As soon as the two started fighting, Wang Xiaonan was almost at a disadvantage.
His skills are even better than Wang Xiaonan's. Every punch and kick mobilizes the strength of the whole body to the maximum extent. After only one round, Wang Xiaonan has been hit by three punches, and he, easily Song's block evaded all Wang Xiaonan's attacks.
Mou Dongyun explained from 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, has already mastered the rhythm of this game.
Wang Xiaonan has a kind of powerThe suffocating feeling of having nowhere to go. No matter how he attacks, the opponent seems to be able to judge in advance and dodge or block in time, but he has no idea when the opponent will attack or how he will attack. The entire arena Completely under the control of the other party.
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 of the punch arrived, he hit him with a straight punch. Afterwards, Wang Xiaonan had no choice but to give up swinging his fists and return to defense. Mou Yicheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and rushed forward, hitting his jaw with a left hook. Wang Xiaonan was shocked and quickly retreated. This retreat just revealed a gap for a high-side 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 into the ring by this kick In the corner, my head was buzzing, and I suddenly lost my 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 had 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's not In the official competition, as long as Wang Xiaonan does not fall down or surrender, Mou 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 an uppercut hit him hard on the jaw, and he fell to the ring in a daze. At the same time, the bell rang for the end of the second round.
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 into his mouth and spat it out twice. 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, his whole face slightly deformed, "It's okay, I can still resist."
"It's just a discussion, that's about 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?"
p>“I let him play at his own pace and try to attack the middle directly. Mou Yicheng controlled the rhythm of the entire game and his skills were better than Wang Xiaonan’s. I felt that Wang Xiaonan didn’t need to compete with him on skills and just returned to his instincts. The most primitive way of playing might be more effective."
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. The only way is to return completely." Only with your own style of play can you have a glimmer of hope.”
"Coach Peng, you also think Wang Xiaonan should change his style of play."
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 KO 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 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 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 forced Mou Yicheng back with a big punch. This was the first time since the two men fought. Once, Mou Yicheng was forced to take a step back.
"Bang", a side kick hit Mou Yicheng in the waist.
Wang Xiaonan was short of breath due to the continuous attacks. Mou Yicheng seized the opportunity and punched Wang Xiaonan in the face.
Wang Xiaonan's mind flashed through Lu Shanmin's fighting style. He immediately gave up dodging and blocking and allowed the opponent's fist to 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 the punch, and also got angry at the same time. He did not expect 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 actually beaten by an amateur. The player struck a blow, which he considered a great disgrace.
Wang Xiaonan had received many heavy blows before, and his ability to resist blows 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 too late, and a powerful and heavy split-kick hit him hard on the shoulder.
Wang Xiaonan was already exhausted, so she half-knelt down with a groan.
"Bang". A side kick hit Wang Xiaonan, who was half-kneeling, in the face.
Wang Xiaonan fell down 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 extreme damage to Wang Xiaonan. Big sequelae.
As soon as Lu Shanmin ran onto the ring, Mou Yicheng headed towardsWang Xiaonan, who was lying motionless on the ground, was kicked.
Lu Shanmin's chest was burning with anger. He roared and slammed into Mou Yicheng, knocking him away.
A strong murderous look burst out from his eyes, "Do you still have humanity?"
Mou Yicheng glanced at the visitor with contempt on his face.
Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth with hatred, "He is your junior fellow student at Donghai University, and you can do it."
Mo Yi looked at Lu Shanmin like an idiot, "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 ring, 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 he glanced at Mou Yicheng lightly and said, "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 him. An amateur player fights an actual battle.
Spitting out the braces from his mouth with a pop, Mou Yicheng walked off the stage 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-like. 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 weakly saying, "I should thank you. At least I regained my courage." As he spoke, he forced out a smile. "Didn't you see, I just hit a hard 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 to treat his 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 ring. Without this firm belief and fierceness, he would not be able to get to where he is today." This step".
Lu Shanmin snorted coldly, "Xiaonan better be fine, otherwise I will never let him go easily."