lcionline Chapter 112 I'm Really Back
Chapter 112 I'm Really Back
"Wow, there's something interesting to watch, lightweight vs. heavyweight. Luo Hao just resumed training today. Do you think he will be sent directly to the hospital?"
"What's even more outrageous is that Yingcun is the world champion, and Luo Hao is not even the Japanese champion. The gap is too big. But I guess Senior Yingcun is just playing around."
"The point is that Senior Yingcun is 191cm tall and has a wingspan of 193cm, while Luo Hao is only 174cm tall and has a wingspan of 177cm. The difference in their wingspans is 16cm. Can Luo Hao meet Senior Yingcun?
Senior Yingcun's welcome ceremony was too chaotic."
"Shh... don't talk nonsense. If the big devil hears you, you're doomed."
There was a lot of noise below the boxing ring, while on the ring, Yingcun and Luo Hao were already standing face to face.
"Ding!" With a crisp bell ringing, the game began.
"呲呲呲!"
Yingcun started with three consecutive lightning-fast jabs.
Luo Hao dodged two punches by flexibly moving his upper body, and barely blocked the last punch with his boxing gloves.
"boom!
Luo Hao had never fought with a heavyweight boxer before, and he had no idea how lethal a heavyweight boxer could be.
After Luo Hao's boxing gloves were hit, he felt his entire arm go numb and his feet could no longer stand. He took several steps back and his back was already pressed against the ropes.
"What a terrifying force! This is the power of a jab from a world heavyweight champion. Even a backhand punch from the same level may not have such a destructive power."
The power of Yingcun's jab shocked Luo Hao deeply.
However, Luo Hao was not intimidated by Yingcun's momentum.
He used the jumping steps that Yekaterina had specially trained him to quickly get rid of the predicament on the edge of the ropes and demonstrated his unique jumping style.
The agility and fluidity of this style surprised Yingcun. He was amazed at the frequency and flexibility of Luo Hao's jumps, as if there were springs installed on his toes.
Although Yingcun was surprised by Luo Hao's jumping step, he did not let his guard down.
He threw two consecutive jabs in an attempt to suppress Luo Hao.
However, Luo Hao showed excellent reaction speed and skills. He successfully avoided two jabs from Yingcun by sliding sideways and seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
He used a very fast jump step and a "whip stab" to successfully hit Yingcun's gloves.
Although this attack did not cause any substantial damage to Yingcun, the fact that Luo Hao was able to counterattack Yingcun with a jab despite the arm span difference of nearly 20cm was enough to prove his strength and talent.
"Jab! You have good technique, kid!"
Yingcun's interest in Luo Hao increased greatly, and he began to take this young opponent seriously.
Yingcun thought to himself: "This kid's talent is probably better than one step.
Where did old man Yachuan pick up these treasures? I really can't help but admire it."
Yingcun was completely inspired by Luo Hao's performance, and he decided to have a good game with this interesting kid.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."
He threw out continuous jabs, trying to force Luo Hao to retreat or lose his rhythm, but the way Luo Hao responded surprised Yingcun.
Luo Hao was not at all forced back by Yingcun's series of jabs. Instead, he dodged in front of him freely, while maintaining a forward approach without any fear.
The image of his previous punch suddenly flashed through Yingcun's mind, and a few words popped out of his mouth, "wheel-swinging displacement."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." Yingcun continued to punch continuously.
Luo Hao's swing was very small, and each time he swung he just managed to avoid Yingcun's jabs. Yingcun threw more than ten punches in a row, but failed to hit him once.
“This is not a wheel-pendulum displacement, which has a much larger swing.
Oh my god! This is Michael Tyson's famous pendulum swing."
"Swish, swish, swish..."
While Yingcun was thinking, Luo Hao had quickly approached him.
He cleverly dodged a jab and used a side-forward antelope jump to quickly move to Yingcun's left rib.
Then he threw two clean right hooks, accurately hitting Yingcun's left rib.
This series of actions was as swift as an assassin's, catching Yingcun off guard.
The audience around cheered for Luo Hao's wonderful performance, and Yingcun also realized that he had just been hit by two uppercuts from Luo Hao.
Although this amount of damage was nothing to him, Luo Hao's skills and speed did leave a deep impression on him.
During this brief time, Yingcun's evaluation of Luo Hao was: "He can shoot from far and near, and his skills are delicate."
He realized that Luo Hao not only possessed excellent physical fitness and skills, but also had extremely high combat IQ and adaptability.
"Not bad! You look like a rookie champion!
However, when I played in the Rookie King Tournament, I defeated my opponent instantly!"
Before Yingcun finished his words, he rushed forward like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey and threw two consecutive powerful punches at Luo Hao.
Since Yingcun had a very long armspan, the sideways swinging punch made it impossible for Luo Hao to dodge with his pendulum-like swaying.
All he could do was retreat and raise his arms to bear it.
"Bang! Bang!"
Although the two swinging punches from the great devil Yingcun hit Luo Hao's arms, Luo Hao's current lightweight body could not withstand such force.
The two punches made Luo Hao's eyeballs roll around in his sockets and his saliva drip down.
"It hurts! This pain, the feeling of the game... is back again."
At this time, someone nearby shouted, "Senior Yingcun, your attack is too strong. Luo Hao can't bear it."
Qing Mu smiled and said: "This is the way the Great Demon King Yingcun welcomes you. You just need to watch from the side."
A hint of smile flashed in Yingcun's eyes, "What do you mean you're back? It's still early."
Immediately afterwards, he threw a straight punch from his back hand, which flew out like lightning and hit Luo Hao's boxing gloves hard while his body was still in a state of pain and stiffness.
"boom……"
Luo Hao felt as if he was hit by a bomb from a bomber. His boxing stance was instantly broken by Yingcun's punch. The two boxing gloves stuck to his face and the mouthpiece flew out of his mouth.
Luo Hao's feet left the ground and his body flew into the air, then slammed heavily onto the boxing ring.
Everyone below the ring rushed up to the ring and tried to help Luo Hao up.
"Luo Hao, are you okay?"
"Oops! Things don't look good."
This time even Aoki was shocked, "Yingcun, you hit too hard!"
Yingcun looked at his boxing gloves and said stubbornly, "What are you guys arguing about? I didn't really use any strength."
A large group of people surrounded Luo Hao, but Luo Hao's injuries did not seem to be as serious as imagined. He climbed up with difficulty and gasped on all fours on the boxing ring.
Yingcun walked over and tapped Luo Hao on the head with his boxing gloves a few times, “These punches should be nothing to you.
In the past, I often beat him up, but nothing happened."
Murunouchi shouted angrily from outside the ring: "Takamura, don't you think about it? You were a middleweight before, but now you are a heavyweight. How can it be the same?"
"Humph!" Yingcun disagreed with Yibu's words, and then knocked Luo Hao on the head again, "Little boy, stand up quickly."
However, Luo Hao still couldn't stand up.
Yingcun finally panicked, "Eh! It seems like I really used too much force!"
At this moment, Luo Hao lay on the ground, his back twitching. It turned out that he was crying.
This made Yingcun feel relieved, "Little boy, I thought you were dying, you scared me."
Luo Hao slowly propped himself up, knelt on the boxing ring, covered his face with his boxing gloves, and sobbed softly, "Wuwu... Wuwu..."
"I can box again, I'm back, I'm really back..."