Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

284. God Of War Doesn't Die From Memories Killing

Where is the way out for Muay Thai?

Whenever Gaoran knocks down an opponent, he gets lost in thought.

Domestic people have regarded him as the strongest Muay Thai fighter.

But Gaoran was not at all happy.

There is only melancholy in my heart.

If this is the pinnacle of muay thai, then this sky is too 'narrow'.

Instead of relying on fists, you use elbows, knees, legs, and prime ministers to knock down your opponents. How is this different from fighting with wild beasts?

Influenced by many fighting techniques, Muay Thai, which was passed down from modern times, has lost its color and looks more and more like a competitive sport.

There is nothing wrong with just competing for the purity of skills.

However, just mastering this level of technology cannot take on the heavy responsibility of defending the king.

Must be more perfect.

more powerful.

To become a real fighter from the status of a fighter in Taiguo!

Since then, Gaoran traveled across the oceans.

The key piece of the puzzle was quickly found.

The best formula that perfectly interprets the theory of offense and defense in a narrow arena.

That is boxing.

When Gaolan dominated boxing, many people said that he gave up Muay Thai.

But in fact, not so.

He just slowly melted the Muay Thai skills he had learned in each battle, and then forged a reaffirmation bit by bit to arm himself.

I don't use it on weekdays just because I can't use it.

Armor is only worn when on the battlefield.

...and right now, it is the battlefield.

swish!

Just the brush of the punch, Gaoran's forehead was enough to swell.

The opponent's nerve reflexes are getting faster and faster.

With the exhaustion of physical energy, it is difficult to shake and flash easily with the pace as in the beginning.

Every muscle in the whole body is swollen, and the breathing becomes more and more rapid.

Although under the action of the adrenal glands, the fatigue is not obvious, but Gaoran can be sure that his physical fitness has slipped to a dangerous stage.

It's so rare it couldn't be more rare.

In previous battles, he could always be defeated before his physical exhaustion.

Gaoran didn't know how many years he hadn't encountered such a situation where there were not many injuries on his body, but his physical strength sent an emergency signal first.

Maybe only in the usual exercise.

But the opponent is not a sandbag.

F...

This man, probably because of his muscle mass and large frame, is much more resistant to beating than sandbags.

"call"

Temporarily slow down the pace, taking advantage of the effort to restore physical fitness.

Gaoran carefully observed his opponent after a long absence.

Julius Reinhardt.

A reckless man who has never mastered any kind of martial arts, but has exaggerated muscle strength.

—Before that, he thought so.

But now, Gaoran has changed his mind towards Julius.

At least it is impossible for a mere Hercules to fight him to this extent.

f......

Julius was panting too.

He suffered more than ten times more injuries than Gaoran.

But it is not serious when it is distributed to all parts of the body.

It's still too early to get seriously injured.

"What's the matter, why don't you attack? Gaoran.

It may be due to the injury to the vocal cords, Julius's voice is a bit hoarse.

It's like the sound of wind blowing from the bottomless cliff.

It makes people feel depressed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Don't be brave if you're already on the verge of falling. How many punches do you think you can take from me?"

Gaoran adjusted his posture slightly, his eyes were lowered, and there was no trace of superfluous expression on his face.

"If you fall down earlier, you might have a chance of surviving...because I won't be able to control myself anymore."

"...Heh, that means you're dying too, right?"

Julius twitched the corner of his mouth for the first time, and seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile at all on his indifferent and rigid face like a rock.

Step forward with your right foot and press your body weight down.

Pretending to charge forward.

"Sure enough, you can't get along with a dead-headed guy."

Gaoran sighed slightly in his words.

His eyes turned cold.

"Okay, since you said that... let's see who goes to hell first."

"I didn't expect it to develop to this point."

Yato murmured.

"Who will win?"

Kaguya couldn't understand the current situation, so he could only ask someone who knew how to do it.

The only ones here who know how to do it are Yato, Narushima Koga and 02.

02 raised his hand and gestured twice.

Hui Ye stared blankly for a while, and became even more confused.

"Uh, what the instructor means is... now both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses, and neither of them wants to be dragged into the field that the other is good at, thus forming a tug-of-war, in other words... who can win It depends on who can last till the end."

Hikaru Narishima stayed at the Omodo base for a while and was 'forced' to learn some sign language, and immediately explained to Kaguya, the future boss.

"Isn't that the same as not saying it?"

Hui Ye raised her eyebrows.

Even if she doesn't know how to fight, she knows the truth that whoever can't hold on first loses first, the problem is who has a higher winning rate.

"In my opinion, the odds of winning are 50-50."

Narishima Hikari glanced at Yato and saw that he was watching with relish and had no interest in being a commentator at all, so I answered boldly.

"Gaolan's attack frequency is too high, and his physical energy consumption rate is also higher than that of Julius, while Julius is more seriously injured and in poor condition... In a sense, the current form is not good enough for him. The influence of the two sides is equal, and it depends on whether Gaoran's physical strength is exhausted first, or Julius can't hold on and collapses first.

Kaguya's expression was subtle.

She now understood what Yato meant when he said, "I didn't expect it to develop to this point".

This really makes some people don't know what to say.

Unlike the match between Okubo and Himuro Ryo, Okubo deliberately dragged the battle into a protracted battle, otherwise Himuro Ryo would not last that long.

In other words, the initiative of the game is actually in the hands of Okubo.

And this one...

The dominance is not in the hands of any one party.

Even if it's Yato, I don't know which side Quhei will lean towards.

The game has gone into uncharted territory.

Perhaps, only Meiyun Kushida can draw the closest to the real judgment through clues.

From this moment on.

All fighters fell silent.

Eliminate all objective factors and leave the result to luck.

This kind of game made them feel quite complicated.

Only the audience was still enthusiastic, waving the betting vouchers in their hands, frantically cheering for the two players.

Uncertain games are more exciting, just like football.

If you already know who is strong and who is weak, it is natural for the strong to win, and it is inevitable for the weak to lose, which really makes people lack a sense of expectation.

Gaoran and Julius never imagined that because of their relationship, the ratings of the live broadcast of the boxing match would suddenly increase by three percentage points.

The fists and feet staggered, and the blood and flesh collision full of power and visual impact never stopped.

No one wants to give the other a break to breathe.

Because they all have absolute confidence in themselves.

Julius didn't defend himself blindly, but imitated Gaoran's style and fought in a decent manner, parrying when he should parry, and attacking when he should attack.

Steady and steady, turning a blind eye to the increasing injuries on his body.

The tenacious fighting spirit is really shocking.

Seeing his opponent like this, Gaoran seemed a little impatient, and when he saw the right opportunity, he suddenly raised his right whip and kicked.

No one expected that he would unblock Muay Thai's signature technique-kicking technique at this time.

Julius raised his arm to block, but was kicked to the point where his tendons were broken.

His muscles and bones are almost at the limit.

Even in fighting games, there is a setting of forcing blood to be deducted in a defensive stance, let alone a realistic fighting game.

"oh!"

Julius roared and punched Gaoran.

The reason why Gaolan didn't use kicking skills was because his movements were too large, and the opponent was not an ordinary first-line fighter, so he couldn't react to being kicked.

Julius struck with a heavy punch, but Gaoran could only raise his arms to resist.

boom!

The skin on both arms burst into blood.

But it's not a big problem.

Gaorang simply used the impact force to retreat to create a distance, weakening the impact force to the minimum as possible.

It's just that Julius rushed over and threw Gaoran down at this moment.

Both fell to the ground and rolled over.

"...?!"

The audience tensed their heartstrings.

The fighters did not dare to blink.

boom!

Boom!

After two short muffled sounds of body collisions, both of them stopped moving.

The audience dared not say a word.

It's just that I don't know how many people are swallowing in secret.

"What the hell happened?! After Gaorang was thrown to the ground by Julius, there seems to be some confrontation that we don't know about. Now that the two players have not responded, could it be that they all died together!?"

Katahara Sheka suddenly got up and exclaimed loudly.

As if startled by her voice, one of the two who fell on the ground moved.

It was Julius.

Part of the audience has already started wailing for their wallets.

Some fanatic fans shouted that muscles are invincible.

But the next second, the cheers disappeared.

I saw Julius's huge body turned over and fell to the side. Gaoran, who finally removed the weight on his body, was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, his face was covered with blood, and some of it flowed into his body. in the eyes.

After more than ten seconds, he was unable to stand up even when the referee came over.

However, there is no rule in boxing competitions that you have to stand up to win.

As long as the referee determines that one party is incapable of fighting, it will be fine.

Now, it's obvious.

Julius has fainted.

And Gaoran remained conscious.

This is enough.

"The winner of this match is...Gaoran Windsawado, the combatant of [Eight Head Trading]."

Yamamoto Koishi announced loudly.

The cheers in his ears became very distant to Gaoran.

"BET..."

Once again, I place the victory in your hands.

Gao Lang looked at the VIP room on the top floor, with a relieved smile on his face.

Then, I closed my eyes.

Another part of his mission was accomplished.

In the VIP room dedicated to Katahara Mietou.

"What a wonderful young man."

Wu Huiliyang said with a little surprise.

"Indeed, I didn't expect that I would suddenly choose such a risky style of play, but in this way, it corresponds to the elbow aimed at the neck at the beginning of the game. What do you think, Wang Sen.

Katahara Mietou's eyes shone with wisdom.

"It's exactly what the master said."

Wang Senzheng said softly as the ex-Mietang Zhiya.

"Gaolan hit Julius on the neck unexpectedly at the beginning, the purpose was not to knock down the opponent directly, but

Calculate and calculate how much strength is needed to solve the opponent in one go with the same move. "

"After that, he has been working hard to weaken the opponent's state, and dragged the battle into a tug-of-war. He waited until the state of both sides was almost at the limit, and suddenly changed the situation to break the balance.

Balance, destroy the opponent's arm with kicking skills.

"If Julius doesn't counterattack immediately at this time, then his defense will become particularly difficult...so he had to seize the opportunity to counterattack.

"And this happened to fall into Gaoran's scheme.

"On the other hand, use the strength of the opponent to throw you down, and raise your elbows at the moment you fall to the ground. In this way, you don't need to turn your body to exert force, and you can hit the deadliest elbow.

Just like what happened to Yulei Zero last round, he was killed by his own speed. "

"Julius was killed by his own weight, but it can't be said to be a bad move because Julius also planned to take this opportunity to deal with Gaoran.

"Gaolan couldn't move in that state, so Julius decided to use the headbutt to deal with Gaolan, but... the attack distance was too short, and he was hit by an elbow first.

He lost consciousness for an instant, and then hit Gaorang, but for a muay thai expert who is also good at head hammer techniques, this level of attack is still within the acceptable range.

"Gaoran Unsalvado...has found a way to win in a battle full of unknowns. In this regard, I am not as good as him.

Hearing Wang Senzhengdao's evaluation, the silent King Lalma XIII showed a complicated expression.

There is gratification and pity, but more is pride.

Although there are many powerful enemies...don't underestimate the 'teeth' of our Thai royal family.

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