Avis, who had just broken the duck eggs, jumped up proudly, and said proudly:
"Carl, I know how to restrain you, so that you can expect me to take action, but you can't do anything!"
Carl was leisurely, climbing up from the ground, tidying up his protective gear, and said:
"Who told you that my superpower was predicted? If I had predicted superpower, you would have been stumbled by my heart."
"Don't pretend to be a master! I thought you could beat me if you pretend to be cool and don't speak? Hahaha, you have successfully attracted my attention. Please accept my beating next!"
Avis poses with a arrogant posture of tiger and crane fists, and a great momentum.
Carl directly punched the other person's face and stuck it on his right side.
Ivis dodged his left head, kicked back and exerted force, stepped forward with his left foot, and stepped forward, and held Carl's right heel.
Then twist your body left, straighten your arm with your left fist, swing it straight in an arc, and sweep it towards Carl's right neck.
"Bang!"
Carl, who had long heard the fist wind, grabbed Ivis' wrist with both hands and made a sound.
Carl only wraps his hands and does not wear gloves, so that his fingers are more flexible and he can smoothly grasp, push and slap.
He then lifted his left elbow and hooked his chin towards Ivis.
The latter leans back and avoids it, slides the left foot slightly, slides the right foot back, slides the knee slightly, and slides the heel slightly.
Avis set the center of gravity, opened the left and right bows, hooks, straight punches, swings, jabs... A series of old fists were quickly coordinated, completed in one go, and hit Carl's face quickly.
"Ba, bha, bha, bha..."
Carl, like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, patted away, waved away, walked away, and fought away the iron fist that Evis flew away.
The fist wind that was so close to him was constantly coming, and Carl gradually lost to him.
Finally, he stopped a punch that rushed towards his right ear door, raised his leg, and stepped on Ivis' left knee joint with his right foot.
Carl almost bent down and lowered his body, using his shoulders as a tool, pushing his feet to the ground and exert force, and desperately pressing his shoulders against Ivis' chest.
"Stay!"
Avis was steadily lowered and was not knocked down by Carl's shoulders.
The former hugged Carl's waist with the flow, intending to lift her head down and give Carl a fall in love.
Carl's legs were lifted into the air, and his movements were constantly moving, he turned his body and hooked horizontally, and punched Avis's waist.
"Bang! Bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of drum-like protective gear.
卡尔没戴拳套,力道直接穿透护具,揍在艾维斯腰窝上.
"Damn! Four to one!"
Ivis turned Carl back and put him down.
At the edge of the ring, many agents and instructors on the fitness equipment came down from the equipment.
Gathered to the ring to watch.
Several instructors commented and praised each other from time to time.
The two people in the ring did not respond, holding their fists and staring at each other on guard.
Ivis couldn't wait to win.
Carl must not admit defeat.
The sixth round begins.
Avis jumped up and Lihe kicked Carl's left ear.
Carl likes such a big-blocking move that is easy to predict and easy to crack.
Squat, stretch out your hands, grab Ivis' legs with both hands, exert force on the waist and back, push forward hard, throw Ivis one meter away—
"Bang!"
Ives could have landed safely, but the sinister Carl knew better than him, so he threw him onto the ring post.
Ivis was still in mid-air and hit the pillar on his back, caught off guard and fell under the pillar.
Five to one.
Avis was unwilling to give up, and he got up at the speed of light and couldn't wait to rush to Carl.
He suddenly raised his right foot, headed forward and kicked at Carl's jaw - Lida's heel.
"puff!"
Carl crossed his hands and hugged the grid, blocking the attack, his fingers and arms numb, knowing that this guy might have used all his strength.
Avis closed his legs and slammed Carl's throat, jaw, nose, eyes...
The more you attack goes up, the harder it is to block Karl.
Finally, Avis was surprised and swept his right leg overwhelmed by Carl's attack and whipped Carl's head.
"Shut!"
Carl barely blocked it.
Taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, Ivis landed on the ground with his right foot, took advantage of the opportunity to rebound, jumped up in the air, stretched his left leg and kicked towards Karl's neck protective gear-
"Bang!"
Karl kicked with one leg and fell to the ground!
Five to two!!
The fight has entered a white-hot stage.
Both sides moved their hands and feet.
Carl got up and sorted out the protective gear on his neck.
The essence of defense is to be able to predict the opponent's movements and block them in advance.
But Ives was moving too fast, and Carl predicted that he had no time to stop him.
Round 8.
Ivis stepped forward and leaned forward, fisted right, and hit Carl's lower abdomen.
The latter quickly moved back and pressed his fist under his right palm to avoid this punch.
Then, Avis slid forward, pulled his right fist inward, and turned over the Tan Zhong point on the opponent's chest.
Carl took a step back and leaned back, almost being blown by the fist wind, almost avoiding the fist peak.
So he took the opportunity to raise his leg and kick Ivis' wrist-
"Bang"
Ives was restless and kicked on the wrist.
So he became more eager for success and refused to stop his fist and swung his backhand at the back of Carl's head.
Carl did not flash, but instead turned his knees, his back faced Avis's side neck, and continued to sweep and kick -
"Pound", "Bang"
Two sounds sounded at the same time.
The two men who were a little overwhelmed did not dodge or defend in this move.
If you try to get a kick/fist from the opponent, you will also hit the opponent's idea.
After all, I paid the wrong payment...
Carl's protective gear behind his head was punched. Although it didn't hurt, his head was buzzing. If he didn't wear the protective gear, he would start to have a concussion.
Ives is in a bad mood.
Carl intercepted his leg and swept it, covering his neck and pretending not to hurt.
"Hiss...I'm sorry...I...forgot that you didn't wear protective gear on your neck."
Carl looked apologetically at Avis, whose face was twitching and pretending to be calm.
"If you say this, I hate you even more..."
"I'm not provoking... I really forgot, I'll pay attention..."
This round tied.
Still 5 to 2.
Carl's attention began to decline, and his flaws gradually appeared -
The movements were not as fast as Ives, nor his thunderous power.
Ivis is skillful in moves and has a wealth of practical combat.
Each kick, kick, swing, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, and punch, move, and punch, move smoothly and naturally.
Carl's fist skills were learned only when he entered the police academy.
Jiu Jitsu, practical Sanda, police fighting, and ground skills have only been 7 or 8 years since they were hard-working.
Aivis, who learned Taekwondo and Sanda fighting from a doll, is far from being a match.
Moreover, the police academy not only needs to learn to fight, but also use police equipment.
The fight with bare hands and fists will definitely lose to Ivis.
I just suppressed Avis because of super power, but I just don’t want to lose too badly.
Next, face the fight expert Ivis.
Carl has to come up with another countermeasure.
Eight rounds later.
Touch some of Avis's routines—
The lower plate is stable, the hands and feet are long, the move angle is tricky, the attack is all-round and multi-angle, the defense is easy, and there is more experience in long-distance leg and foot attacks.
It's simply a natural fighter.
Carl decided to grab the game in close quarters, use Brazilian Jiu-jitsu and touch Ivis.
Chapter completed!