America is in control

Chapter 142 A good swimmer drowns in the water, a good rider dies under the horse

The opportunity is coming!

The master of hypnosis is about to take action and provide Burnell with a sleep aid meal!
General Liu's right hook is already hungry!

He kicked his feet to the ground, twisted his body, and used all his strength to throw that earth-shattering uppercut.

Unexpectedly, the bell for the end of the second round suddenly rang, and Liu Jiang froze on the spot.

This is not a right uppercut, nor is it willing to accept it.

Liu Jiang clenched his teeth and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

The referee pushed his way between the two men, pushing General Liu with one hand and pointing to the corner of the ring with one hand.

Oh haha! There is absolutely no chance of KOing the opponent in the second round.

No matter how unwilling he is, Liu will never violate the rules of boxing.

If this punch is thrown, he will be the one who loses.

Anyway, the opponent is already in decline, so we can completely finish him off in the next round.

Liu Jiang lowered his fists and glared at Burnell viciously. He slowly turned around and walked towards his corner.

Burnell put on a mask of pain and leaned against the rope, unable to move. He relied on amazing willpower to keep from falling.

After about ten seconds, he managed to stand upright, moved with difficulty, and walked towards the corner of the ring.

Liu Jiang sat on the stool, watching his opponent's every move coldly, sneering in his heart.

Alfonso held an ice pack in his hand and pressed it on General Liu's chin.

"John, focus! The opponent can hardly hold on any longer!"

"Continue to maintain a pressing style and try to force the opponent to the corner of the ring. It is difficult for him to dodge in that position!"

"When your opponent is squatting on the ground, you have to be especially careful about his strange moves."

Rooney squatted in front of General Liu and explained the next tactics.

Liu Jiang nodded towards the other party, and the two of them basically had the same view.

As the bell rang for the start of the third round, Liu Jiang stood up.

A cold light burst out from his eyes, and his momentum soared into the sky.

Like a tiger descending a hill, General Liu pressed towards his opponent slowly but really quickly.

Burnell's steps were slightly staggering, and his body was a little stooped. The pain on his face did not disappear.

His boxing frame was held so low that it felt awkward no matter how you looked at it, and his intention to protect his ribs was too obvious.

Liu Jiang quickly approached his opponent and threw out a powerful left hook, aiming at the opponent's liver.

Burnell slid back, but his steps were not as flexible as before, and he did not escape General Liu's attack range.

Feeling that he couldn't completely avoid his opponent's left hook, he lowered his right arm to protect his right rib.

boom! It's like the sound of a big hammer hitting a thick tire!
The left hook hit Burnell's right arm hard, and huge power was transmitted to it, shaking it.

His arm hit his right rib with a crisp sound, and his liver was injured again.

Burnell groaned, his body twisted to the right involuntarily, and his whole body froze in place.

When General Liu saw this, he couldn't let go of this good opportunity. A backhand straight punch was like a cannon coming out of the barrel, and it hit the opponent's face with a devastating force.

Like a meteor passing by, the fist broke through the air, let out a scream, and then hit Burnell's mouth and nose triangle heavily.

The originally three-dimensional nose was instantly flattened by the straight punch from behind, and the skin on his face began to vibrate violently.

Boom!

Burnell was knocked off balance, leaned back, and lay down.

When the referee saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward and pushed General Liu away. He looked at Burnell, who was still moving, gesturing and counting the seconds loudly.

"1, 27"

Burnell struggled to get up. The bridge of his nose had collapsed, and there were two lines of blood hanging under his nose.

This person's willpower is really tenacious!
He stood up unsteadily and raised his fists towards the referee.

The referee stopped the countdown, stepped forward and fiddled with Burnell's fists, and then announced that the game would continue.

Liu Jiang stepped forward and launched a fierce attack on the opponent again. He fired a combination of punches and hit the opponent's face.

Burnell raised his arms, held his head to block, and quickly backed away.

The fists fell like hailstones, causing Burnell's arms to tremble wildly, and his defense almost collapsed.

Just like that, after chasing and escaping, Burnell quickly retreated to the corner of the ring, with his back pressed against the post.

Liu Jiang deliberately controlled the distance and was wary of the other party's sudden embrace.

His attacks were non-stop, with straight punches and heavy jabs hitting his opponent's raised arms like wholesale.

By this time, Burnell's hands had lost all feeling and became extremely heavy.

He knew that if he continued like this, sooner or later his defense would be broken by his opponent, and he would end up in a tragedy.

However, his opponent didn't give him a chance to hug him, and the distance was tightly controlled.

Burnell's heart became furious, and he tried to squat down, hoping to use his flexible dodge to avoid the opponent's heavy punch.

General Liu had been waiting for his opponent to repeat his old tricks. He lowered his body, exerted force on his feet, twisted his waist, and launched a thunderous right uppercut, aiming right at his opponent's chin.

Those who are good at swimming will be drowned, and those who are good at riding will fall. I'll see how you hide now!
The right upper hook was so powerful that it penetrated through the gap between the opponent's arms.

The fist was like a sledgehammer, hitting Burnell's chin hard.

There was a muffled bang!
His head jerked up, and his body that was about to squat down was forced to stand up again.

Burnell's arms hung down weakly, his eyes rolled upward, and the whites of his eyes were facing the dome of Caesar's Palace.

His mind had given up control of his body, and when his feet softened, he wanted to sit down.

In order to prevent another mistake, Liu Jiang did not stop after hitting his opponent's chin with a right uppercut.

Big swings of his left hand followed one after another, and the wind roared like a high-speed train passing by.

The fist hit Burnell firmly on the right cheek.

Burnell's head jerked to the side, and his body was also moved. His head actually stuck out through the gap between the ropes.

Fortunately, there was a rope to stop him from flying out of the ring completely.

Half of his body hung on the rope, his toes pointed on the table, and he began to swing.

When General Liu saw this, he felt that he should not run away now. He immediately turned around and walked towards his corner.

The referee rushed over quickly. He grabbed Burnell's body and tried to lay it flat on the ring.

The audience in the stands let out a burst of exclamations. They had never seen such a scene before.

The referee finally got Burnell off, and he roughly checked the opponent's situation.

Finding that Burnell had fallen into a sweet sleep, he immediately made a gesture to terminate the game.

The audience at the scene burst into cheers like a roaring tsunami.

Liu Jiang turned around and jumped on the rope in the corner, raising his fists in greeting to the audience in the stands.

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