Chapter 263 Purchase a villa

Author: Dong Wangyi

Chapter 263 Purchase a villa

“Box!”

Then the second round began.

Zhou Quan walked in a row and was very active in looking for opportunities.

Golotta is in the middle, and it is calm to brake.

Zhou Quan used jabs to test from time to time, or attacked with combos with front and back hands, but Golota now understands his precise strike and dodging ability, so he does not easily punch and counterattack. He focuses on defense, is very capable of bearing and has rich experience, so he cannot start the situation for a while.

The second round ended with Zhou Quan's main attack and Golota's main defense. Because of the lack of excitement, Golota received a very enthusiastic boo and also received a warning that the offense was not active.

At the beginning of the third round, Zhou Quan still took the initiative to attack, and Golota also played a little more aggressively.

The reason why he is active is that in the first two rounds, Zhou Quan achieved three effective blows, but he did not have one. If he is not active, he will definitely lose in the end.

"Bang Hee Bang..."

After dodging, he seized the loophole of the opponent's counterattack. Zhou Quan took the opportunity to quickly launch a combined punch, hitting Baba like rain, which made Golota's hug shatter. Fortunately, his strength was indeed strong enough, and he got rid of Zhou Quan in time before the hug was opened.

"Occurrence! Attack!"

Golotta's coach was a little anxious because Golotta had not yet obtained an effective hit, and his opponent had already 4 times. If he continued to fight like this, if he could not obtain KO or TKO, he would definitely lose.

"Attack, you trash!"

"Occurrence, bad boy in Poland!"

"Go up and fight, you idiot!"

Barkley, Jordan and other guys who bought Golotta shouted in the audience.

"Poles, attack and attack!"

"Don't pretend to be dead, Polish boy, attack quickly!"

Stallone and other groups were also shouting.

Zhou Quan was also a little impatient, put down his arms and kept shaking his head at Gorota.

"Oh, the iron fist has begun to provoke. Do the Poles have the courage to attack?" Ross Harves shouted excitedly.

"Go!"

No matter who they support, they all shouted together.

"Damn Chinese, do you think you are Ali?"

Golota was extremely angry, and he took every step forward, holding his fists and leaving Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan did not retreat or held a fist, and stood there, making Golota's anger even more intense. After getting closer, he quickly began to attack.

"Straight forward and straight backward, swing right and backwards hard punch..." Jack Jerome's mouth trembled continuously and shouted loudly.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot..." Ross Harves also shouted continuously.

"Shoot the air and hit the air..."

Under the boxing ring, Stallone and other Hollywood boxing enthusiasts were full of excitement, their blood was already rushing to the top, and they all shouted at the stage.

“Oh oh oh…”

The continuous unprotected dodge made the shouts of the Great Western Forum Arena reach the peak, and the adrenaline of 20,000 people was already full of energy.

"It's coming again and again!"

Seeing Zhou Quan dodging continuously without any protection, seeing Golota hit the air continuously, Oakley, Larry Johnson and Karl Malone trembled in their hearts. A feeling of confusion suddenly surged in their memories, which was so profound.

Golota was shocked. He had seen Zhou Quan's dodging ability in the first two rounds just now, but now, this ability shocked him very much. He still couldn't hit this kind of dodging without protection. How could he continue to fight?

"Seven punches, ten punches, continuous air strikes, twelve punches, Oh retreat, the Poles retreated." Ross Harves roared excitedly.

"Counterattack! Iron Fist Counterattack!" Jack Jerome immediately yelled.

Golotta is not amateur boxers such as Larry Johnson. After more than a dozen consecutive empty boxing, he retreated decisively, ending this round of attacks and no longer wasted energy.

"Bang bang bang..."

But Zhou Quan immediately turned to defend and counterattack, quickly followed with his feet, and three consecutive jabs attacks, hitting Golota's hug, making the opponent retreat continuously, retreating to the guardrail, without even a chance to bypass it.

"call!"

After three jabs, Zhou Quan twisted his waist and punched out the upper left upper punch, punching through Golota's hug. Fortunately, Golota reacted quickly and tilted his head back and dodged the punch.

But the next moment, Zhou Quan's combined punch attack launched, and after three consecutive punches, although he did not make effective hits, he had already forced Golota to hold his arms and entered a complete defensive state.

"It's a pity that the Iron Fist did not open the way!" Ross Harves sighed.

“Oh oh oh…”

Zhou Quan's extremely strong offensive style made the shouts of the Great Western Forum Arena higher than the other.

At this time, after forcing the opponent into a thorough defensive state, Zhou Quan quickly breathed and began the next wave of offensive.

"Bang!"

A precise front-hand straight punch hit the middle of the opponent's left and right hugs, making the opponent's hugs relax. The next moment, the back-hand straight punch hit the same position again.

It was so accurate that under two straight punches, Golota's hug was finally opened in a gap.

"Straight punch combo!"

"It's open!"

Ross Harves and Jack Jerome shouted at the same time.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan twisted his waist and fist, and punched his right hand hard, hitting the open position, hitting Golota's mouth with a punch.

Golota was beaten torture and cried out in pain, his head tilted back sharply, and was bounced back by the guardrail rope.

"Hard hit"

Jack Jerome shouted loudly.

"Bang bang bang..."

In order to avoid being hugged by his opponent, Zhou Quan immediately took a step back, opened a little distance, twisted his waist, waved his fists, and kept bombarding the opponent's head.

Golotta is not a weak man, so he desperately pulls back the frame and leans over to lower the height, reduces the defense area, and prevents the opponent from having a chance to hit him hard.

He carried the heavy punch just now. Although he was bleeding from his mouth, it was not a big deal and his chin was not hit. As long as he carried this wave, Zhou Quan must have time to breathe, and that was the time for his attack.

Zhou Quan hit the hug frame several times in a row, hitting the head, attracting the opponent's defense to the head, and the ribs were empty. He suddenly made a hook on the right and hit the gap in the left ribs.

"Bang!"

Amid the dull blow, Golota let out a cry of pain, and the severe pain made his arms loose. The next moment, Zhou Quan's precise blow followed one after another.

"Bang!"

From the gap between the hugging frame, a straight right fist hit Golota's right eye, making his opponent's eyes look like stars.

"High-hit!High-hit!" Ross Harves roared continuously.

“KOKOKO…”

The Great Western Forum Arena is shouting wildly.

"call!"

Zhou Quan took the opportunity to breathe.

At this time, his physical fitness was almost exhausted, but at this critical moment, he had to seize the opportunity to KO and continue another attack.

Golota opened his mouth wide and breathed, hugged his head with his arms tightly, leaned over halfway, and moved to the left along the barrier, trying to get rid of Zhou Quan.

But his head had dizziness and he moved slowly. At this time, Zhou Quan's ventilation ended and he lost the opportunity to get rid of it.

"Bang bang!"

With two straight punch combos, Zhou Quan blasted away the opponent's hug again, and he saw the opponent's face.

"call!"

The third punch was a jab that went straight to the door.

Gorota has not lost his protection ability yet, and instinctively tightens the left and right holds.

However, Zhou Quan's jab was retracted instantly, then twisted his waist and waved his arm, and a left-flat hook punch hit him. Golota, who tightened his left and right hugs, had no time to react.

"Bang!"

In an instant, he punched the opponent's right temple, making Golota groan and swung his head to the left.

"Hard hit!"

Jack Jerome's roar raised like an alarm.
To be continued...