freenovelworld Chapter 132 The water is deep
Chapter 132 The water is deep
In the audience, Itagaki, Yibu and Luo Hao were sitting in a row. They stared at the ring, waiting for the match to begin.
Itagaki rubbed his hands nervously and whispered, "It's about to begin. This level of battle is making my legs tremble with nervousness."
Yibu was lost in memory. He said slowly, "Another world-class match. This match reminded me of the match between Yingcun and Brian Hawke. It was a match that was so intense."
Luo Hao seemed a little worried. "I thought Senior Yingcun would win for sure, but Fighting God Jiaolan's record of 148 KOs really makes me worry about Senior Yingcun."
While they were talking, the two men on the field took off their boxing robes almost at the same time.
The fighting god Gaolang stands like a towering mountain. His appearance is eye-catching, with slightly shaggy eyebrows, loose pigtails, cold eyes, and an overall wild beauty.
His upper body muscles are clearly defined, and every muscle contains infinite power.
The skin is bronzed and shines with a healthy glow under the light, exuding a strong vitality.
In sharp contrast to Gaolang, Takamura Mamoru is more sturdy than Gaolang, and the three black bear scratches on his chest make him look extremely domineering.
With a rugged appearance and a strong body, Yingcun weighs more than 10kg more than Gaolang, so he has a clear advantage in weight.
"The national anthem is now playing. Please follow our instructions, audience members. Please stand up and face the national flag." The host's voice rang out in the venue.
After the national anthems of the two countries were played, Mamoru Takamura and Gaolang were called to the center of the ring by the referee, who began to read out the rules of the game.
After the announcement, the referee signaled the two men to return to their respective rest areas.
However, the two men stood in the center of the ring and did not leave immediately.
Gaolang looked at Yingcun and said coldly: "Your strength is okay, but you can't beat me."
This sentence was like a match that ignited Yingcunshou's anger. He roared at Gaolang: "What did you say? Say it again if you dare, or I will shake your bones apart."
Seeing this, the referee on the field rushed over, blocked Yingcun, and pushed him to his own rest area.
Gaolang ignored Yingcun's meaning and walked back to his rest area.
Yingcun was so angry at Gaolang that smoke came out of his nostrils, "This guy is too self-righteous, he is simply too arrogant.
I will punish you right away."
"The match hasn't even started yet, but the arena is already filled with the smell of gunpowder. Dear audience, the tickets you bought today are absolutely worth the money!
Let us look forward to this exciting match together!" The commentator's voice was full of passion, warming up for the upcoming game.
"Takamura, don't be impulsive, you must stay calm!" Chairman Kamogawa was worried that Takamura would lose his mind due to his violent temper and rush up to start beating him.
He knows very well that it is very important to stay calm in such a world-class competition.
"I'm calm!" Yingcun said impatiently to President Kamogawa, and there was still a hint of impatience in his tone.
Chairman Kamogawa was somewhat helpless upon seeing this. Due to time constraints he quickly stuffed the dental tray into Takamura's mouth.
"I'm calm now!" Yingcun said again, this time his tone was completely different, and he seemed calm.
This finally made President Kamogawa breathe a sigh of relief. He knew that Takamura had adjusted his mentality and was ready to face the next challenge.
"I know. I'm very calm now!" Yingcun emphasized again, and it was obvious that he was fully prepared.
"This is a fight that has attracted the attention of the whole of Japan. This fight is not only related to the boxing championship belt, but also to the dignity of the Japanese people!" The voice of the on-site commentator sounded again, adding more tension to the game.
The bell for the match finally rang, and a crisp "Dang!" sound echoed around the ring.
Round 1!
“Fight!”
Following the referee's command, Gaolang, wearing golden boxing shorts, jumped forward gracefully.
The boxing style he uses is the killer style.
[Here we still need to explain the subtle differences between the Killer style and the Philadelphia shell style.
In the case of the Philadelphia shell, the boxer will raise the shoulder of his lead hand very high so that he can use it to defend his chin.
And his front arm also consciously protected his left rib.
The killer style is different. His front hand will be completely relaxed, which can effectively increase the speed of the front hand jab.
Simply put, the killer style is more offensive, while the Philadelphia shell style is more defensive. 】
On the ring, Gaolan Unsavado was like a breeze, graceful and agile. His movements seemed not to be bound by gravity and every leap was fascinating.
In contrast, Yingcun Shuze seemed much calmer. He adhered to the traditional standing posture and moved forward steadily. Every step was like a mark carved on stone.
The two men circled cautiously around each other in the center of the ring, like two cheetahs testing each other on the grassland.
After the opening, the Ryogoku Kokugikan was as quiet as a wilderness covered in snow. The audience seats were completely silent, with only the occasional breathing sound, expressing silent expectations.
This kind of silence is the calm before the storm, depressing and heavy.
President Kamogawa stared at the two people on the ring. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and he did not miss any details.
He muttered to himself, “It’s right to stay like this, you should calmly observe the opponent’s movements.
In the first round, take it slow and let your body get used to the ring."
On the other side of the ring, the famous Thai coach Pa Liang looked relaxed. He smiled and whispered casually, "It's useless. The gap in strength is too big.
No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain."
As the two people gradually got closer, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more tense.
"Gaolang Vinsavado, the world heavyweight boxing champion, moves the hearts of countless people with every move he makes.
From the moment he won his first gold belt, he became the nightmare of countless boxers.
At this moment, he is standing on the ring, facing the eagle from Japan - Takamura Mamoru. How strong is his real strength? " (Live commentary)
Just as everyone was holding their breath, Yingcunshou took the first step.
He took the initiative to close the distance quickly and then threw a beautiful progressive jab.
The jab was like a meteor across the night sky, but Gaolang just leaned forward slightly and dodged, easily avoiding Yingcun's attack.
In fact, Takamura Mamoru only used this forward jab to adjust the distance between the two men to a very comfortable striking range for him to throw a jab.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..." Yingcun suddenly started a jab combo mode.
As Takamura Mamoru's continuous jabs sounded, Gaolang still maintained an indifferent expression.
He didn't even move his feet, but just relied on the swaying of his upper body to perfectly avoid more than a dozen jabs from Yingcunmori.
This scene made the audience exclaim in amazement. They cheered for Gaolang's outstanding performance while also feeling worried about Takamura Mamoru's predicament.
"This is a naked mockery! This is a ruthless humiliation! This is a trampling on the dignity of Eagle Village!" the on-site commentator shouted excitedly.
His voice echoed in the Ryogoku Kokugikan, and every word hit people's hearts like a hammer.
However, in the face of Gaolang's provocation, Takamura Mamoru did not show any anger or excitement.
He endured it all silently, he wanted to transform all his emotions into strength and prepare for it...