After a while, Citizen Zhou stood up, clenched his fists, and stared at the ring.

Zhang Lei's reaction was quite fast. Within a second of falling down, he got up with his hands on the ground.

From Ding Xiu's point of view, his eyes were dull, and it was obvious that he just got up instinctively. Even getting up was of no use, and his combat effectiveness was almost zero.

Someone's health is full, and yours is full of health. It's not the same state at all.

Seeing this, the overall situation is basically decided.

As if he didn't expect Zhang Lei to get up, Robert stepped forward and punched Zhang Lei hard in the face, planning another KO.

At this moment, Zhang Lei was no different from a living target in his eyes.

"It's over."

Zhou Min's face was ashen, and he was worried about Zhang Lei. After this punch, he didn't know what kind of serious injury it would cause.

The golden period of athletes is inherently short, and that of boxers is especially short.

Why?

Mainly because of too many injuries.

There is no one who won’t get injured when entering the ring. Broken ribs and injuries to internal organs are commonplace. For ordinary professional boxers, the bridge of their nose has been broken long ago. Some of their teeth have been repaired by medical treatment later. Their eyesight, vision, ears and hearing are also poor.

He went into battle with wounds all over his body, and over time his body became crippled.

In a super-heavyweight match like Zhang Lei's, every punch is a critical hit, which causes great harm to the human body.

At this moment, Zhang Lei had no power to fight back. He received this punch for real. He would not be able to escape even with a minor injury. He would be bedridden for two months at least. If he was unlucky, his career might end.

"Shhh!!"

Before Robert's fist could land, the referee blew the whistle and quickly stopped him.

"Time's up!"

"End of round three!"

"Stop!"

Wiping away the cold sweat on his head, Citizen Zhou sat down and said, "Fortunately, fortunately."

Ding Xiu said calmly: "Isn't it fortunate that we are at the home court?"

Citizen Zhou was surprised: "You still understand this?"

Zhang Lei is fighting at home, and the referee on the stage is Chinese. Although there is no way to help him, it can at least ensure fairness and not encounter unfair treatment.

For example, just now, when it was time to blow the whistle, there was no ambiguity at all.

If you are abroad and the foreign referee is just a second or two slower, you will be hospitalized.

Ding Xiu shrugged: "What's wrong with this? It's the same in all walks of life."

Not being in the entertainment industry, Citizen Zhou had no interest in this drama. He changed the subject and said, "It's a pity, Lao Zhang. If he hadn't been reckless in that last moment, this wouldn't have been the ending. But if he hadn't fought that hard,

, what’s waiting for him is also a loss, it’s not easy.”

In his opinion, there was nothing Zhang Lei could do. If it were him, he would have made the same choice if he were in the same situation.

Ding Xiu sneered: "Zhang Lei certainly had no choice, but that was not the reason for his defeat. The foreign devil was more skilled and deliberately gave him a flaw, giving him a KO at the cost of a punch.

"

It was clear to onlookers that the way the two fought was no secret in his eyes.

If Zhang Lei persists in the last attack mode for a few seconds, Robert's side will definitely not be able to defend against it.

He also knew that he couldn't prevent it, so Robert deliberately used a flaw to expose it, intending to trade a small injury for a big one.

Sure enough, when he took the initiative to let go of his defense, he was punched in the face, and then pretended to lean back. Seeing this, Zhang Lei wanted to take advantage of the victory, but as soon as he took a step forward, Robert rushed towards him and hit his chin with an uppercut, knocking him out with one move.

Zhang Lei.

All I can say is that ginger is still spicier when old.

Zhang Lei's fighting experience is not as good as Robert's, and his on-the-spot reaction is also poor. If he could see that the opponent was intentional, he wouldn't be KO'd.

After all, you are still too young.

But having said that, it's pretty good to be able to do this at the age of twenty-five.

"Real or false?" Citizen Zhou was a little doubtful of Ding Xiu's judgment.

He felt that Ding Xiu was beautifying Robert a little, and he was playing it straight. In his opinion, the last punch was because Robert was strong in resisting blows, and he withstood it. Then he counterattacked with a punch, and luckily hit Zhang Lei on the chin.

Ding Xiu shook his head and said nothing. Seeing the look in Citizen Zhou's eyes, he knew what this guy was thinking.

"Ahem." Sensing Ding Xiu's emotions, Citizen Zhou felt slightly embarrassed. This was the second time he had refuted Ding Xiu, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Xiu, how about we go see Lao Zhang."

"Didn't he get carried into the lounge? Can we go in?"

"It's okay, I'll take you in."

Spectators are definitely not allowed in, but Citizen Zhou is an Olympic champion, boxing, and knows Zhang Lei and Zhang Lei's coach. They are all old acquaintances, so it is quite easy to enter the lounge.

Remembering that a few days ago, Zhang Lei, a tall man who was 1.95 meters tall, had excitedly said that he would help him KO Robert, but now he was lying down, Ding Xiu thought about it and decided to go and have a look.

The two came to the lounge, and before they even entered the door, they heard Zhang Lei's rough voice.

"Coach, I was careless and didn't dodge. If I do it again, I'll beat him so hard that his mother won't recognize him."

"Okay, stop bragging. Don't you think your teeth are leaking? If it weren't for the protection of the gloves and head protector, your mandible would have been cracked by this punch."

Formal boxing matches all have gloves, which provide a buffer when hitting the body, reducing a lot of strength.

Otherwise, if a boxer like them, who is over 90 meters tall and weighs over 90 kilograms, hits someone with one punch, he will be completely destroyed, and he will not be able to withstand the second punch.

Legend has it that Tyson killed a cow with one punch without wearing gloves.

Of course, legends are always legends. Killing a cow with one punch is an exaggeration, but it is definitely possible to seriously injure a cow. If you hit a person, your skull will be lifted.

"Hehe, I gave him a punch too, it's not a loss."

"Come on, his punch was a deliberate flaw, haven't you figured it out yet?"

"No way?"

"No, what's the point of not being able to do that? Even though he debuted late, he has played many more games than you and is very experienced. In the last moment, even if I were to replace you, you might not be able to escape, so you lose.

It’s not unfair. Fortunately, you are young and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Just work hard..."

At the door, Citizen Zhou looked at Ding Xiu in surprise. He did not expect that Ding Xiu's judgment was the same as Zhang Lei's coach.

They all thought it was a flaw that Robert sold.

The problem is that the coach is a coach, so it’s not surprising that he has this kind of judgment. After all, he has been doing this for decades and was a top-notch boxer when he was young.

Ding Xiu is a film and actor.

Although I have practiced Chuanwu for a few days, I can't compare with professionals.

After all, even he, the Olympic champion, didn't see Robert's problem, but Ding Xiu did. Doesn't it mean that Ding Xiu is better than him?

It shouldn't be.

After secretly comparing the heights and weights of the two, Citizen Zhou still felt that he could beat Ding Xiu to the point where he would call him daddy.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

Citizen Zhou knocked on the door and attracted the attention of Zhang Lei and the coach before entering: "I just watched the whole game in the audience. Is Lao Zhang okay?"

Zhang Lei's face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits. Hearing this, he said loudly: "What can I do?"

After saying this, he looked at Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, I'm sorry, I couldn't help. You'd better run away."

Previously, he said that he would send Robert to the hospital, but now Robert wins, and it is probably Ding Xiu who will be admitted to the hospital later.

"Who is this?" the coach asked doubtfully.

Zhang Lei said: "Brother Xiu, my friend is very good at martial arts."

Citizen Zhou's face twitched, he had only met him a few times and he became a friend.

But everyone who knows Zhang Lei knows that he has this kind of temper, which can be said to be quack-like at worst. As long as they see eye-to-eye with each other, they can become brothers after just one meal.

"This is my teacher, surnamed Wang."

Zhang Lei introduced it to Ding Xiu.

"Hello, Teacher Wang." Ding Xiu stepped forward and shook hands with the coach.

Lao Wang is in his forties, with slicked-back hair and a pair of rimless glasses. He looks quite elegant and doesn't look like a boxing coach at all.

But once he got his hands on it and felt the opponent's palm as rough as tree bark, Ding Xiu felt that this was a martial arts practitioner.

He can be a coach of the national team or a boxing coach. It would be strange if the athletes could not obey him if he did not have two brushes.

If he were just a theoretical person, he would have been beaten long ago.

"Hey, you are in good physical condition." Lao Wang held Ding Xiu's hand, feeling the rich muscles and hard bones of his hand, and asked, "Are you also a boxer?"
To be continued...