Chapter 41: Punch
Huang Xiang was eating in the cafeteria with two other roommates when he received a WeChat message.
"I just heard that Fang Yu got into a fight with someone in the boxing club."
His WeChat name is Cairou Xiaoyuanzi.
Huang Xiang knew that this was Xu Chen’s WeChat.
A fight broke out? I was just playing Meter 1 with Fang Yu, how come a fight broke out in less than an hour?
"Who told you that?" Huang Xiang sent a WeChat message to Xu Chen.
"Wang Youran, she was just gloating in the dorm, telling us that Fang Yu was going to be beaten to death by the boxing club. Qiao Qiao and I are almost at the sports center. Do you want to come?"
"Stop eating, stop eating, Lao Fang got into a fight with someone in the boxing club."
Huang Xiang was shocked and called Luo Ziming and Lu Xuechang to ride their bikes to the sports center.
Huang Xiang carried Luo Ziming, and Lu Xuechang had his own car.
The second canteen is not far from the sports center. It only took two or three minutes for the three of them to park the car at the entrance of the sports center.
Luo Ziming had already checked the location of the boxing club on his mobile phone in the back seat of the car. Without waiting for the elevator, they climbed the stairs directly to the second floor.
Push the door of the boxing club, wow.
"There are so many people in the boxing club?" Luo Ziming was a little dumbfounded.
There were dozens of people crowded in the small venue, most of them were muscular men in tight vests and sports shorts.
Just as the first round was over, several people crowded in front of the boxing ring. Seeing that Fang Yu was wearing protective gear and didn't seem to have any injuries, they all felt relieved.
"Classmates, is this the boxing club? Why are there so many people here?" Luo Ziming was very outgoing and casually started a conversation with a muscular guy with white ash on his hands.
The muscular man shook his head: "No, I'm from the weightlifting team next door."
Luo Ziming was puzzled: "Then why are you here in the boxing club?"
"Watch the game." The muscular brother winked at Luo Ziming, and Luo Ziming was so scared that he quickly touched his butt.
"...What the hell are you thinking about? Look over there." The muscular brother winked at Luo Ziming.
Luo Ziming and the other two followed the muscular brother's gaze and saw a beautiful woman with a cold temperament standing on the other side closest to the boxing ring, watching the fight on the ring.
Lu Jiayan?
hiss.
Are all these muscular men here to see her?
Luo Ziming poked Lu Xuechang with a wicked smile: "Isn't this your child's mother? Why don't you go over and ask for her WeChat or something?"
Normally when they couldn't see the person, they could chat whatever they wanted. But now that the real person was right in front of him, Lu Xuechang really couldn't act wildly. He blushed and shrank back when Luo Ziming teased him.
Luo Ziming continued to attack: "Why is Lu Jiayan here? Ah, I know, she must have found a boyfriend from the boxing club. Old Lu, you are finished. If you dare to harass Lu Jiayan in the future, you will definitely be beaten to death by her boyfriend."
Why is Lu Jiayan here?
The same question arises with the three cups of green tea in Shifeng Dormitory.
Xu Chen, who is a carnivore, was originally excited when he saw so many muscular men, but when he saw that all of them were staring at Lu Jiayan, his mouth pouted.
Zhou Siqiao pretended to be calm and composed, but his eyes never left Lu Jiayan's direction.
Wang Youran, on the other hand, glanced at the dozens of men in the boxing club with a sneer on his face, as if to say that all men were trash.
It has to be said that Huang Xiang was still infatuated. When all the males in the audience were attracted by Lu Jiayan, he still accurately located Zhou Siqiao in the crowd.
"Qiao Qiao, you are here too? What's the situation now?" Huang Xiang looked at Fang Yu who was about to start the second round, with a worried look on his face.
Zhou Siqiao smoothed the hair beside her ear. Before she could say anything, Xu Chen said, "I heard that it was just a sparring match with a boss outside the school. It wasn't a fight. I don't know who is exaggerating like this." After saying that, he glanced at Wang Youran subtly.
After returning to the dormitory that day, Wang Youran and Xu Chen had a big conflict, and their fake sisterhood was completely torn apart.
The two of them have been very sarcastic these days.
Wang Youran raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Siqiao.
"The one who played against Fang Yu was once one of the top four players in the country." Li Yuxuan staggered over with a gloating smile on his face.
"If Fang Yu had given up early, he might not have been beaten too badly. Aren't you Fang Yu's brother? Why don't you try to persuade him?"
Fourth in the country!
Huang Xiang's heart skipped a beat. At this time, the bell for the second round rang, and Huang Xiang couldn't help but become nervous.
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"Boy, I have to admit that I underestimated you at first. Even among amateurs, you've really practiced quite well."
Mada stared at Fang Yu with eyes like an eagle.
"From now on, I will be more serious and make you understand that boxing is not a child's play!"
In the first round just now, Ma Da mainly used body swinging and shifting center of gravity to avoid Fang Yu's attacks. Except for a fierce counterattack in the first minute but being blocked by Fang Yu, he did not rush to try to attack again.
Ma Da knows that his advantages are strong professional skills and rich experience.
The disadvantages are the decline in physical fitness due to age and the difference in height and arm length.
The one-minute offensive test had already made him realize that although the boy in front of him had amateur skills and little competition experience, as long as he defended with all his strength, he could not be easily defeated in a short time by relying on his physical advantage.
Fang Yu seemed to be aware of this as well, and he made good use of his arm length advantage, using his feet to create distance and keep the vital parts out of his striking range.
Moreover, this kid's punches are too heavy. When I use boxing gloves to receive his punches, my arms will feel numb, as if I were electrocuted.
I’m getting old after all, this thought flashed through Mada’s mind.
Since you can't win quickly, you have to pay attention to allocating your energy properly.
Two minutes a round may sound short, but a formal twelve-round boxing match only lasts three minutes per round. The exercise intensity is very high, and the cardiopulmonary burden is far beyond the reach of other sports.
Just like no one can run 1000 meters at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, two or three minutes of exercise also requires allocating physical energy.
The dodging in the first round was just to consume Fang Yu's offensive energy and create opportunities for the second round.
Sure enough, in just over forty seconds, Fang Yu's left rib was exposed due to a long right hook.
Your fists and elbows should keep away from your ribs. You are too careless!
Chance!
Ma Da dodged with a swing of his body, then bent and stretched forward. His left fist, which had been gathering strength, driven by his waist, struck Fang Yu's right rib with a sound of breaking through the air.
There was a calmness in Mada's bloodthirsty eyes.
Not to mention Fang Yu, even a professional light heavyweight boxer would be knocked out by this punch.
When the punch was about to hit Fang Yu's ribs, Ma Da still retained some strength. If the punch had landed solidly, Fang Yu might have broken several ribs.
it's over!
Bang!
Why does the feel feel off? Never mind, the game is over.
"Lao Fang!"
"Fang Yu!"
"Classmate! Are you okay?"
Huang Xiang and others were shocked when they saw Fang Yu hit in the ribs, but they were outsiders and could not see what was special about this punch.
The referee on the field, Xie Jingwei, is different. He is a professional and knows very well how heavy Mada's left hook is.
But be sure not to cause any harm.
Xie Jingwei was about to separate the two to check on Fang Yu's condition, but he saw Fang Yu just shake his body, then jump away and rub his ribs.
"It's okay, continue."
He didn't fall to the ground!?
Mada couldn't believe his eyes. No one knew better than him how powerful that punch was.
No, isn’t this kid so able to withstand blows?
Can’t even break through the ribs?
Yes, when I hit it just now, it felt like hitting hard cowhide.
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