America is in control

Chapter 179 A Sacrificial Song to Comfort the Dead
".5."

Shinji Takehara tried his best to stand still and raised his fists to signal to the referee.

After the referee pulled his gloves hard and confirmed that the opponent still had some strength left, he announced that the game would continue.

As the referee's right hand fell, Liu Jiang quickly approached his opponent.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
A set of straight punches were fired, aiming directly at the opponent's face. General Liu was determined to hit the opponent's face with all his strength.

Takehara Shinji raised his arms to block left and right, trying his best to block the opponent's heavy punch.

At the same time, he began to slide back and forth, slowly retreating to the edge of the rope.

Liu Jiang saw that the opponent was only blocking and had no intention of counterattack. He suddenly understood that the opponent had not completely gotten rid of the dizziness.

He immediately turned on all his firepower, swung his fists left and right wildly, and kept hitting Takehara Shinji's upper body.

After a set of combination punches, all the opponents resisted.

Liu Jiang was a little surprised that this guy didn't take the initiative to hug him for a moment of respite.

His style is really strong! But it’s really a bit silly!
With a sigh in his heart, General Liu's offensive became more and more fierce.

Shinji Takehara, who gradually regained his composure, began to make sporadic movements.

There was no other way. If he didn't resist, he didn't know if he could hold on.

The opponent's heavy punches were like hammers hitting his body, and he felt that there was no pain in his upper body.

Taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's attacks, Takehara Shinji threw a left hook in an extremely despicable manner.

The left hook quickly hit the opponent's right rib at an incredible angle.

Sensing the abnormal movement of the opponent's left shoulder, Liu Jiang tapped his foot lightly and retreated with a sliding step.

The opponent's vicious left hook almost grazed his chest, and the wind of the punch was so sharp that it cut his skin painfully.

But this punch finally hit a lonely person!

Liu Jiang saw that the opponent got rid of the dizziness and immediately controlled the distance between him and his opponent.

He punched out with his front hand. The fist was as fast as lightning and stabbed directly into Takehara Shinji's chest and abdomen.

The flaws in this guy's attack are too obvious. Not to mention the wide range of movements, the goal is wide open every time.

General Liu, who saw through his opponent's weaknesses, naturally directed his attack here.

The straight punch with the front hand was extremely fast and powerful, and before the opponent had time to close his fist, it hit Takehara Shinji's soft abdomen firmly.

A sharp pain hit him, and Takehara Shinji froze, subconsciously trying to protect his heart.

Just as his arms fell, General Liu's backhand straight punch came again.

The straight punch with the back hand is as powerful as thunder, hitting the opponent directly between the eyebrows.

Takehara Shinji only had time to tilt his head slightly to the left, but he couldn't completely avoid this backhand straight punch.

There was a muffled bang!
The backhand straight punch hit his right eye socket hard, his head shot up, and his back instantly leaned against the rope.

Takehara Shinji felt like stars were rising in his head, the world was spinning, and he was unsteady on his feet, as if he were stepping on a ball of cotton.

He raised his arms to protect his face again, preparing to withstand the opponent's violent attack.

General Liu did not disappoint Takehara Shinji. He swung his left and right fists wildly and kept hitting the opponent's head.

Takehara Shinji is hunched over, showing the long-standing craftsmanship spirit of this book.

His head was buried tightly and his arms were tightly clamped, turning him into a sandbag, allowing his opponents to ravage him.

Liu Jiang seemed to have returned to the boxing gym. He worked tirelessly to punch the sandbag in front of him without stopping for a moment.

The left hook and right hook dig into the opponent's ribs, and the straight punch with the front hand and the straight punch with the back hand hit the gap between the opponent's arms.

The big swinging fist of his left hand and the big swinging fist of his right hit Takehara Shinji's arms holding his head.

The one-sided madness lasted for a full minute. Seeing that the opponent could no longer hold on, the bell for the end of the first round suddenly rang.

General Liu withdrew his fist and punched his mouth twice. Looking at his opponent who was swaying and refusing to fall to the ground, he sighed in his heart.

This guy is like a little tough guy who can't be beaten to death, but he can resist being beaten so well! Are all Hiroshima notebooks like this?

Europe! correct! Perhaps because of the mushroom, these notebooks born in Hiroshima all have atavism.

Now everything makes sense!

Don't tell me, free human sandbags are different! Great experience!
This kind of opportunity is a rare one in ten years, so you must cherish it!
Liu Jiang raised the corners of his mouth and looked down at his embarrassed and trembling opponent.

With a 'cut' sound and a disdainful smile on his face, he slowly turned around and walked towards his corner.

Alfonso had already set up a stool in the corner, and Rooney also stepped into the ring.

Let Rooney take off his mouthguard, Liu Jiang sat down on the stool, leaned his back against the upright and began to rest.

After wiping off sweat and feeding water, Rooney half-crouched in front of General Liu and explained the tactics.

"John, your testing time is too short! This is only the first round. Can you still hold on to your physical strength?"

Rooney said with some dissatisfaction, he felt that General Liu was too excited.

"Coach, you also saw that my opponent's speed is much slower than mine! I'm playing with him like I'm playing with a monkey! There's no point in testing it any further."

"I have plenty of energy, so even if I fight for twelve rounds, there will be no problem. But my opponent may not be able to last that long!"

General Liu explained a few words and comforted Rooney.

"John, don't be careless. Your opponent is not weak. Be careful of the heavy punches he throws."

"Your style of play in the first round was very restrained, you can keep it up!"

"Try to lead with points and continuously expand the results! Wait until your opponent shows signs of fatigue, then look for KO opportunities!"

Rooney pointed out a few things to pay attention to.

"Don't worry! Coach, I will never fall in the same place twice! I won't give my opponent any chance!"

General Liu assured Chao Luni confidently.

The bell rang for the start of the second round, and Liu quickly stood up and walked to the center of the ring.

After emergency treatment and a short rest, Takehara Shinji's condition has recovered a lot, at least his steps are no longer vain.

Following the referee's order, Liu Jiang raised his fist and pressed towards his opponent.

It was still two front hand jabs that opened the way, one light and one heavy, one empty and one solid, attacking the opponent's face.

Takehara Shinji stretched his right fist forward in an attempt to block the opponent's incoming jab.

Liu Jiang pulled back his strength in the middle, feinted a shot, and adjusted the direction of attack with the second heavy jab, hitting his opponent's abdomen.

It's not like Takehara Shinji has not improved. He learned a little smarter this time and used his left hand to try to block the opponent's heavy jab.

"Snapped!"

The heavy jab hit his left forearm, making a crisp sound but not causing much damage.

Takehara Shinji felt happy. He finally found a way to deal with it, and his opponent's style of play could no longer work.

But before he could be happy for half a second, Liu raised his right arm and suddenly swung a powerful and heavy fist with his right hand.

The big swing of the right hand draws a graceful arc and strikes the opponent's unprepared left cheek.

Takehara Shinji's scalp went numb, and the hairs all over his body stood up, like a monkey that had been pricked by a needle.

He hurriedly leaned his upper body back and raised his left arm desperately, trying to avoid or block this fatal hammer blow.

The struggle for survival in death still had some effect. His left fist slightly blocked the powerful and heavy right hand swing. The fist grazed Takehara Shinji's nose. The bridge of his nose instantly became crooked, and blood immediately poured out of his nostrils.

Like a spring, dark red blood flowed continuously down his chin.

Takehara Shinji, who was in great pain, subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head, and at the same time kept sliding back.

His tear ducts were out of control, and tears began to surge, blinding his eyes.

Upon seeing this, General Liu immediately launched a frenzied pursuit. He used a combination of punches, and his fists rained down like raindrops.

The fists like a violent storm kept hitting Takehara Shinji's body, making him tremble wildly.

The nosebleed dripped on his chest and couldn't stay there for long. Under the influence of the huge force, it was thrown everywhere and spread all over the ring.

Takehara Shinji retreated again and again, and was finally forced into the corner by General Liu.

Looking at his opponent who was only holding his head in defense, Liu Jiang went all out again, like hitting a sandbag, frantically bombarding the opponent's body.

He stared intently at his opponent's shoulder, always on guard for Takehara Shinji to suddenly get up and deliver a heavy punch.

Although his big right hand punch broke the bridge of the opponent's nose, it did not completely make the opponent lose the ability to resist.

Sure enough, after Takehara Shinji calmed down for a while, he began to make sporadic movements, and his shoulders moved slightly.

The left fist reached forward and blocked Liu Jiang's backhand straight punch.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his right arm and hit his opponent's left lower back with a cunning and vicious right hook.

TMLGBD! This turned out to be a kidney punch! This is a taboo area that is absolutely forbidden to hit! Same as the crotch and the back of the head!
If Liu was really hit by this kidney blow, he would urinate blood at the least, or break his back in the worst case.

The consequences are simply unimaginable! This bastard is so damn cruel!

Fortunately, General Liu did not take it lightly. After noticing the movement of his opponent's shoulder, he retreated with a sliding step and distanced himself from the opponent.

When he saw the trajectory of Takehara Shinji's right hook, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

This is all for the sake of depriving himself of his descendants!

Liu Jiang glared angrily, and a look of extreme hatred burst out from his eyes, shooting towards Takehara Shinji.

Now more hatred is added to hatred, double buffs are superimposed, one person will definitely be admitted to the ICU tonight!

Liu Jiang took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart that was like a volcano erupting.

It's not the best time for KO yet. The opponent still has some strength left, so he must continue to grind out blood. Don't be too anxious.

You still have to mobilize the opponent's hands by constantly hitting the abdomen and hitting the head to expose weaknesses.

Liu Jiang slowly approached his opponent again, and struck Takehara Shinji in the chest and abdomen with a straight forward fist.

Perhaps Shinji Takehara figured it out. His reaction speed was simply not as fast as that of his opponent. Instead of being beaten passively, it was better to exchange punches with the opponent.

This way, there might still be a glimmer of hope of winning!

Faced with this front-hand straight punch, he did not dodge or avoid it. He moved his feet, leaned forward, and sent out a back-hand straight punch, hitting his opponent's face.

His abacus was very good, but Liu would be able to make his wish come true.

Liu Jiang's body suddenly dwarfed and he almost crouched down, and his back hand grazed the tip of his hair with a straight fist.

Takehara Shinji also wanted to aim at the opponent's head and add a front-hand straight punch.

Unexpectedly, General Liu kicked his feet to the ground, twisted his waist and hips, and used all his strength to throw a right hook.

This right uppercut was not very large, but it was extremely swift and violent, hitting the opponent's left rib with devastating force.

Takehara Shinji had no time to dodge, and the fist hit his stomach area like a big ax chopping down a tree trunk.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull collision sounded, like a firecracker exploding in the boxing ring.

Takehara Shinji's left rib was hit as if an earthquake had occurred. His skin and flesh trembled, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread along the skin and swept across his upper body in an instant.

His facial features were suddenly twisted into a ball, and his face looked like a dyeing workshop, with snot, tears, and blood mixed together.

Takehara Shinji's boxing frame began to collapse, his fists subconsciously moved toward his stomach, and his body involuntarily stooped.

As soon as his knees bent, he wanted to kneel down and prepare to salute General Liu.

But General Liu didn't appreciate it at all. His right uppercut was already ready to go, just waiting for the moment when his opponent buried his head.

The upper right hook is like the lava ejected during a volcanic eruption, hot and full of infinite explosive power.

The speed of the punch was also astonishingly fast, striking hard on the opponent's face like upward lightning.

Bang!

Takehara Shinji's distorted face like a swamp seemed to be flattened by this upper right hook.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a faint feeling of collapse in the middle of his face.

Shinji Takehara raised his head high, looking up at the dome of the MGM Grand Hotel.

His mind lost control of his body, and his arms naturally dropped. His fists could no longer cover his left ribs, and he could only let his stomach spasm.

His back leaned against the pillar at the corner of his fist, and the soles of his feet began to slide forward as if they were oiled.

Seeing that the opponent had not completely fallen to the ground, Liu stepped forward with his left foot and struck his opponent's left cheek with a big swinging right fist with the force of wind and thunder.

The big swinging fist of his right hand hit Takehara Shinji's head like a locomotive on the Harmony.

His head jerked, causing his whole body to rush towards the rope.

Takehara Shinji's eyeballs were slightly bulging, looking extremely terrifying.

Two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He was beaten to tears by General Liu!
However, since his opponent has not fallen to the ground, General Liu will not stop attacking.

He suddenly increased the speed of his punches, hitting the opponent's unprepared head with one punch after another.

Takehara Shinji seemed to be beaten out of his body, almost frozen in place, unable to move.

General Liu didn't give him any pleasure, he just greeted him in the face like this crazily.

Whenever his opponent wants to fall down, Liu Jiang will hit him back upright with an uppercut.

This series of shock waves resulted in a total of eighteen punches, and the last uppercut even knocked off the opponent's braces and took away two front teeth.

Is this the legendary beating?

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, so he forced his way between the two men at the risk of being shot in the head.

While shouting stop, he pushed General Liu hard with both hands, trying to push this guy who looked red-eyed away.

Liu Jiang saw that the referee stopped the game and did not continue to attack.

He took advantage of the referee's push and retreated backwards.

Takehara Shinji collapsed like a felled tree, his head resting on the bottom rope and he fell asleep soundly.

Blood and tears flowed down my face, I felt so peaceful and comfortable!

It seems that Liu Jiang has completely solved his opponent's insomnia problem, and the master of dreams once again dominates the ring.

Liu Jiang came to stand in his own corner, his eyes swept towards Takehara Shinji's ugly face.

He slowly gasped and slowly lowered his fists. The dirty blood on the gloves kept hitting the boxing ring under the influence of gravity.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
It's like a heavenly voice, and like a sacrificial song to comfort the dead!

　Don’t forget 918!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)