"Guys! I don't think everyone can wait..." After a few minutes, everything was ready to stop, and the broken scorpion came back to the boxing ring again, and the atmosphere was sizzling. "This is from the 'deck boxing match'. For the first time, players from outside the pirates group are involved, and they have to challenge... we are unique... Vikings!"

For a time, the crowd was agitated.

Most of the pirates apparently still support the Vikings - in this "limited" game, the strength of his Lien Chan winning streak is unquestionable.

However, there are not a few people who have made a bet on Snow; nothing else, just because his odds are very high.

It’s not that the garlic brothers are interested in raising their odds. It’s really Snow’s slightly thin figure that doesn’t seem to be playing...

Although Snow's figure is not bad compared with ordinary people, it is the kind of person who usually has fitness in the first place; but... compared with the pirates who are burly and have thicker arms than your legs... he Still a small thin child.

"Two, please come to the middle." After attracting the attention of the audience, the scorpion summoned two boxers, and it was announced that they would start playing.

According to the rules, he did not bother to repeat the rules, and then asked: "Do you understand?"

Snow and the Vikings also immediately gave him a positive answer.

After getting the answer, I broke the scorpion and then took a few steps: "Oh! Well... I announced... by the "Otto God fist two thousand years of the most talented and most gorgeous man" - Snow, against We have '46 matches, 46 wins, outstanding skills, and the devastating defending champions' - the Vikings... the game..."

He put the introduction and the opening words together, and dragged the old man in one sentence...

"Now...start!" Every time I break a scorpion, I just exit the boxing ring at the same time, just like the long eyes behind me.

"Oh..." Just at the moment when the scorpion read the word "beginning", Snow smiled and slowly raised his left fist and stretched forward.

His action is a kind of "showing good" performance on the boxing ring.

Of course, this is not asking for the opponent's hands... This is just a polite gesture similar to the handshake between the two captains before the football match.

At this time, as an opponent, you should also extend a fist and gently touch the fist that the other party has extended... Then, you enter the "matching state."

Like this common sense, the Vikings naturally know, and he is a very generalist, so he did not even think about it and responded.

Who knows...

call--

Just as the Vikings slowly extended their right hand and were ready to tap the opponent's fist.

Snow suddenly slammed further, waving his right arm and slamming the other's head into a boxing fist.

"The trough!" The Vikings were shocked at the time.

Snow's behavior, speaking a little bit... is like when you stretch out your right hand and shake hands with you, let you slack off, use your left hand to lick you with an ear scraper.

Such a sinless thing, even if the pirates can't stand it, the crowd suddenly burst into bursts of "Hong Li Shete" and "Wardfak".

But no matter what... This is not a violation of the rules, so the game continues.

"The smuggling boy..." At the time of the millennium, the Vikings relied on the instinctive reaction to bow back, and they could bear the fist with their left shoulders. At the same time, he was already on the streets. "I actually played this in front of me." Kind of cleverness..."

Because the punch had just come too suddenly, the Vikings' defensive movements and power adjustments were not in place, which caused his left arm to be slightly numb after the punch.

Fortunately, he was experienced and did not give Snow the opportunity to pursue the situation. He immediately raised his left arm and made two stabs at the other side.

These two punches go out, not to take advantage of what is cheap, just to "take the offensive and defend", and force the opponent to withdraw.

"Cut...I don't leak as much as I imagined..." On the other hand, Snow's heart is now thinking, "I used the extreme action to minimize the damage of my sneak attack and quickly used it." My own advantage of the wingspan... Limiting my pursuit and gaining valuable adjustment time... Can this 'Fist-level' opponent be really broken by 'means'..."

Indeed, even now, Snow does not have much confidence in this matter; but... I want to think about it, since I have already been tempted to come to this stage, he is bound to make every effort to win this. Game.

The next second, but see Snow double fists and lifted, guarded on both sides of the head, the upper body down as much as possible down, with a very fast rush to the Vikings' arms.

"What is this going to do?" The Vikings did not panic, and his posture was not chaotic.

Huh-噗.

Then, Snow's left hooks circumvented the Viking defensive hand and hit the latter's torso from the side.

With the strong muscles of the Vikings, the torso was beaten a few punches to confirm the ass.

After the middle fist, he took the opportunity to retreat, moved clockwise at a steady pace, and made a left straight punch toward Snow.

嘭——

The strength of this punch is very good, but Snow has already put back the defensive posture, and firmly hold his head with the outside of the double fist.

After blocking this shot, Snow re-applied and stepped forward again.

Huh -

This time, he launched several quick short-cut uppercuts at close range, aiming at the Vikings' chin.

"It turns out that..." The Vikings have not even suffered any real harm from the combination of retreat and whistle. "Is this your plan..."

The Vikings retreated and squatted back, but Snow followed the form and always rushed into the arms of the other with a very low defensive posture.

"I have given up my intention to fight against the attack from the very beginning, completely ignoring my movements, taking this method of 'continuous near-pressure"..." The Vikings have read this and have already retreated to the boxing. The corner of the station, and was shackled by Snow.

Puff puff--

While holding his opponent, Snow is racing against time. He is slamming his opponent's right torso.

"In the close combat... With this kind of power, but it can't defend the pendulum... I keep attacking my liver..." The Vikings saw it and sneered in the heart, "Hey... Loss I am still looking forward to it for a while, and the result... is this level of opponent..."

"Kid..." At this moment, the Vikings suddenly spoke up and said to Snow. "Do you think that... after entering the "sticky" state, you can bring the game into your inferior rhythm. ?"

Snow did not respond to his words, but silently continued to punch.

"Indeed, ‘deck boxing’ is not a referee. After you put it in like this... no one will come and separate us.” Viking said, “But you seem to ignore one thing...”

At this point, he stretched his arms and in turn hugged Snow.

"What?" When he was, the two arms and torso above Snow's elbows were surrounded by the other's thick arms and body, and they couldn't move. "This..."

"Hey! The referee!" The seal didn't feel good, and immediately looked at the broken scorpion and shouted, "What? What about the classic wrestling?"

"Hanging is always allowed." And the broken scorpion is very calm and authentic, "As the Vikings said... we don't have a referee in this boxing match; therefore, we have to think of a way to prevent that." When you move on, you will hug each other and try to use your personal consumption war to slowly kill your opponent's behavior."

"Cut... this kind of thing should tell us before starting the game..." Feng did not whisper, but he did not go further to complain about anything, because he knew that it would not help to say it now.

"Oh..." On the other hand, Snow, who is suffering from the Vikings’ "in the arms, killing the Han", naturally heard the dialogue between the buddy and the broken scorpion. He immediately smiled and sneered. "It’s still a big deal... No wonder the two punches have just been used. No one has used 'skin tactics'. The reason why the four boxers are 'running' from start to finish is... no one wants to stick it up and The other party is engaged in this kind of effort game..."

When he thought about it, his body had already made a groaning movement, and it seemed that the bones and ribs of his two arms were almost at the limit.

"The kid...the fracture is not included in the 'disability'. You have to think that biting your teeth and breaking a few bones will make me judge...and think about it." The Vikings have a great advantage in terms of size. "Holding and killing" is clearly a particularly labor-intensive job, but he can still use his spare time to speak in the process. "I advise you to surrender now, you can eat less..."

"Oh..." Snow smiled. "Mr. Champion... you seem to have overlooked one thing..."

The voice falls and the difference changes.

Just as the surrounding audience thought that the Vikings were about to win... Snow made a force and broke the opponent's cuddle.

"Oh...you..." The Vikings were also very surprised. The strength of this little thin child in his arms far exceeded his expectations.

"I just just because I didn't know that I could use this kind of action... I was a little worried, so I was a little embarrassed." Snow also tried to break the ring of his opponent and bit his teeth. "If you really want to work hard..." I am not too bad..."

He is right, in the "physical quality" piece, the player is absolutely not to suffer.

Although Snow is inferior in terms of specialization with the training, the role of the "physical quality" is only related to "level".

The physical fitness of a forty-level player has already exceeded the level of ordinary humans... a lot.

"Limited gloves" will only limit "the combat power beyond a certain value", but will not "proportionately weaken the combat effectiveness of the wearer"; for example, suppose the limit value of the glove is "less than ten", then... Those who have fifteenth combat power will become ten; and those who fight for ten will wear ten.

There is no doubt that the Vikings and Snow's original combat power are above the limit of the glove, so no matter who their original strength is, who is taller and lower, they are wearing their gloves and their strength and speed. There is almost no difference.

Their gaps are mainly reflected in height, weight, wingspan, and muscle strength.

But at this stage of "wrestling", these advantages of the Vikings are not useful...

"Oh..." After about a dozen seconds, the Vikings gave up. He knew that in this "grip" and "earn" confrontation, the latter would be more labor-saving, and the host would be unfavorable.

So, he suddenly had a drag-and-drop, and he quit two steps to the side, and he slammed two punches at Snow.

Snow's reaction was not slow. When the opponent's cuddle was released, he knew that there would be a move. He also made an evasive action all the time... Re-appearing the ultra-low posture and swinging the body from side to side. Once again, the oppressive tactics of constant advancement were displayed.

"Do you really think this kind of boxing can win?" The Vikings retreat, defend, punch, and keep distance. "If it is in a regular game, your tactics will be considered successful... you are playing The fist on the outside of my torso, which is not painful and itchy, will be used as the basis for the judgment at the end of the round." He paused, and the conversation was not in chaos. "But in this decking match... you think... Is my physical strength first exhausted by your encroachment attack, or will you be caught by me to ko?"

Snow did not respond to the Vikings' passages. He continued his entangled attack with poor visibility and no high-level skills for both sides in accordance with the original plan and rhythm.

"Hey! That's Snow! You are too rogue!"

"What is the most gorgeous man! I am going to play better than you!"

"Have a good fight, bastard, this is not a child fight!"

"Vikings! Kill him! Come on!"

The content of such a game will inevitably cause dissatisfaction to the audience, and their reaction has already explained the problem.

"It is indeed an admirable opponent..." Hongjun, who stood on the sidelines, also showed a rather dignified expression. "Even if we adopt such a tactic, he does not have any slight progress; even if he is in his heart Get angry, but the control of the body is still so cool..."

"Simply...it's not brought into our rhythm."

"Yeah... change to someone else, may have given up on the kind of 'beautiful boxing', and instead adopt the same tactics as us, and fight Snow's liver in the fight." Hongjun answered.

"This is normal..." Feng did not know, "The strong should be like this... If he abandons what he is best at, he will go down with the weak to get rid of the weak... but the risk will increase." Half a second, "Of course, these... are also in my calculations." His eyes moved to the face of the Vikings, and then he laughed. "Just ask you to fight right in the end... Competition..."