Chapter 103

I stroked my face with my hand and tried to be calm. Then, with the attention of the audience, I stepped over the rope and stood on the challenge arena.

When kaisefu saw me coming back, he pretended to hold his nose and said scornfully, "Oh, I smell a shit. Zhao long, have you pulled it into your pants?"

Hearing kaiseff's sarcasm, I was a little angry, but it didn't happen. I frowned and said, "can you keep your mouth clean?"

Kaiseff shrugged and smiled: "my mouth is cleaner than your ass, isn't it? Ha ha... "

I'm trying to fight back. The referee has made a gesture to stop our quarrel.

At this time, I have only one belief, that is, to knock kaiseff to the ground.

This arrogant and arrogant guy. Today, it's time to work out the general ledger with him.

In spite of this, my body protested. The legs were strangely sore and the stomach was aching.

When the bell rang, my match with kesev officially began.

Kaiseff was the first to attack. He first attacked me violently with his unpredictable fist technique. I dodged and defended nimbly with my weak body. For a while, kaiseff's attack didn't work, but I can clearly feel that kaiseff's strength is quite amazing, and his fist speed is also quite rapid. If he misses a little, he may be hit. Therefore, I have always been nervous and dare not slack off. At the same time, I look for opportunities to find kaiseff's flaws and take them down at one stroke. After all, my physical condition is not optimistic because of diarrhea. I don't have much physical strength to fight against kaiseff for a long time. I have to find out his weakness as soon as possible and break it quickly and accurately so that I can defeat him.

But through kaiseff's rapid attack, I understand that it is not easy to defeat him.

After that, kaiseff began to attack my footwall with a vicious low sweeping leg. I dodged flexibly first, and then tried to hold my leg. But kaiseff's legs are very fast, I didn't restrict his opportunities.

Kaiseff's moves are unpredictable. One is Thai boxing, another is Taekwondo, another is boxing.

It's too defensive to predict his moves.

I didn't dare to be careless at all. I was ready for it, but several attacks were skilfully dodged by kaiseff.

Kaiseff is in a tight time, attacking and defending at the same time, both attacking and defending. It's hard to break through and attack.

I tried to fight with a series of punches, three punches, but all of them were defused by kaiseff. Kaiseff's eyes were shining, he used his fists and feet together, as if he wanted to take the initiative as soon as possible and beat me.

I feel more and more tired.

To be exact, at this time, I was quite tired, suffering from diarrhea, which made my limbs weak and my legs weak. I feel that the speed and strength of my boxing are greatly reduced. Kaiseff, however, is like a tiger going down the mountain, full of energy, powerful fist and excellent leg skills. He suddenly attacked with fists, and sometimes he backed up and started his legs. He made a concerted effort to recruit people.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, I suddenly want to try to clamp the opponent with the close fall method, so I began to quickly close up and wait for the opportunity to use the fall method.

But kaiseff was not an idle man. When I got close to him, he suddenly put a thunderbolt on the top of his knee, right in my abdomen.

This blow, let me pain unbearable, the abdomen is like all things in surging general. If it was in normal times, maybe this knee strike didn't have a great impact on me, but at this moment, when I was suffering from diarrhea, my abdominal muscles seemed to be quite fragile, and I couldn't exert my previous fighting ability. I felt painful and fell back.

Kaiseff took advantage of the victory and pursued. Before I could react, he used three fists in succession, straight, hook and swing.

Two of them hit me hard in the face. The burning pain ignited instantly.

But in the face of kaiseff's rapid attack, I seem to have no power of Refutation in an instant, only defense and defense again, not let the other side hit.

However, against his wishes, kaiserf's Vietnam War was fiercer and fiercer. He quickly kicked a high side kick, which hit my chest.

I couldn't stand the blow. I stepped back and almost fell.

At this moment, I have been fully aware of the situation.

But I have to insist, I have to find a way to save the situation.

Just as I was preparing for the big counterattack, the first round ended.

The referee held up a red card to signal that kaiseff would win the first set.

When I had a rest, Captain sun seemed to be in a bit of a hurry and taught me skills. At this time, I was very upset. I was not in the mood to listen to nagging. I just felt the redness of my cheek.

Or by dream sensible son, come together to help me wipe sweat. I found that from the dream of the face also took a lot of sweet sweat, fine beads of sweat in the white clean face leisurely slide, like a beautiful picture.

"Zhao long, are you ok?"? Does it hurt? "

I shook my head and said it didn't hurt, but it hurt so much. However, I was a little hoarse when I heard Youmeng's words. I was about to ask what happened when a cheerleading female soldier next to me said, "Secretary Zhao, just now the staff member shouted for you to cheer up, but her voice was hoarse."

My heart was moved, but also into a strong force.

Try this power, maybe it's just a temporary impulse.

But I realized the warmth from my dream face.

I suddenly had an urgent impulse to take over the handkerchief in dream's hand and wipe the sweat on her eyelids. But just when I had this idea, I was overthrown by my own macho spirit. After a flash, I suddenly realized: what a terrible idea it is. So many people are paying attention to me. How can I do this? But turn and think again, by dream all so selflessly wipe sweat for me, why can't I put down airs, also reflect to her concern?

There are some contradictions in my heart.

When there is conflict, the bell rings.

With a graceful step and a sign of "the second round", the girl started the second round.

I heard the voices of overseas Chinese and cheerleaders led by dream. I also saw countless little red flags waving in their hands.

It's a kind of power that fills the whole body. Let me seem to forget fatigue, forget abdominal pain, forget failure.

There is only the desire to win.

In this game, kaiseff still took a strong attack, hitting my head, chest and face with fists and elbows one after another. Every time he hit me, there was an upsurge. To be exact, his ability of hitting the knee really made me unable to bear it. It was fast and powerful. In addition, I was suffering from diarrhea, which made me disordered. But after all, I am also a veteran of boxing, so I quickly adjust my mind and pace, try my best to avoid the real and avoid the false, strengthen the prevention and improve the vigilance, at the same time, fight back with fast legs and heavy fist, and wait for the opportunity to use the Chinese style throwing.

Compared with the first round, I got rid of the impatience completely. Although I was also in a passive position because of my illness, I gradually adjusted the angle of the formation steadily and showed my calmness and extraordinary in the fight.

One chance, I was able to get close, the following hook hook to lure kaiseff to take precautions, but in fact, suddenly threw kaiseff to the ground.

There was warm applause from the audience. In the applause, I heard the hoarse shout of dream. I really want to go back and search her beautiful figure and concerned eyes. But I'm not allowed to be a little sloppy on the court. I must be on guard and try my best to change from passive to active.

Although kesev fell down, he got up as if nothing had happened and continued to attack me.

At this time, however, I was in a good mood, forgetting the injury and the abdominal pain. There was only one belief in my heart: to defeat kaiseff completely.

So, kaisefu repeatedly fell in my throwing method, and was knocked out for a while. The situation on the challenge arena has changed. As soon as I got a turn, I started to fight back with the fist technique with the meaning of chain boxing. And every time I tried, there was no empty fist. For a while, kesev's ferocity was completely suppressed, and blood flowed on his forehead. He took two steps back and wiped the blood on his forehead with his hand quickly, which seemed inconceivable.

But I can't give him another chance. I'm going to take the first two steps quickly. I'm going to hit kesev in the abdomen, chest and face. Kaiseff could not bear the heavy blow and fell to the ground.

When he got up again, he had no chance at all.

I continued to use my legs, and in an instant, I beat kaiseff out of his wits.

Then, like a tiger going down the mountain, I launched a series of attacks on kaiseff.

Kaiseff has always been at a disadvantage.

And I took advantage of this opportunity to show my power. When I chased to the side of the rope, I gave a high side kick and hit kaiseff in the face. Kaiseff almost fell out of the rope.

……

As soon as the end bell rings, the second round is over. I raised my arms high in excitement.

But at this time, I suddenly realized that my physical strength has almost been consumed.

I went to the corner of the rope, still by the dream out of the handkerchief to help me wipe sweat, but after wiping, by the dream made a very bold action: she even excitedly kissed my forehead.

"Zhao long, you are wonderful. I love you so much! " From the dream seems to forget the occasion, unbridled praise, at the same time began to take a handkerchief to help me wipe sweat.

I felt the pain on my cheek disappear, but it was sending out a special fragrance.

That is the mark left by the lips of dreams.

If it's in normal times, I can't accept a cold kiss from my dream. But on such occasions, in such an exciting atmosphere, her sudden act is nothing more than justifiable. I can understand it as her encouragement and praise, or reward. Looking at the sweaty cheeks of my dream, I felt a warm current in my heart. Of course, I can see that the body state of dream is not optimistic. The effect of the fever on her has not faded. And her almost completely hoarse voice makes me more and more aware of her concern and concern for me.

To be exact, this kiss is not the intimacy between lovers, but a kind of sincere blessing and encouragement.

But the only thing to be sure of is