America is in control

Chapter 337: Exchanging injuries for injuries and establishing a winning streak

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Michelle Zeewski to feel a little overwhelmed.

The number of times he dodged increased significantly, and he became timid in changing punches.

General Liu was delighted when he saw this, and he immediately stepped up his offensive. The speed of his punches became faster and faster, and the punches he punched became heavier and heavier.

This time, Michael Zevitsky felt even more uncomfortable. He only felt as if his upper body had been run over by a steamroller, and there was no place that was not in pain.

The combination of punches thrown by the opponent is destroying one's own resistance bit by bit and disintegrating one's will to fight.

This can't go on like this! The opponent's punches are too lethal, and sooner or later your body will be unable to withstand it.

After figuring this out, Michelle Zeewski made up her mind.

He took advantage of the gap between his opponent's attacks, slid back, connected with his feet, and got out of General Liu's attack range.

While breathing heavily, Michelle Zeewski used his flexible pace to start a guerrilla fight with his opponent.

There is no advantage in mid-range and short-range attacks, so it is better to attack and find the opponent's flaws through constant pulling, and then wait for opportunities to severely damage the opponent.

Michelzewski's calculations were perfect, but Liu would never let his opponent get what he wanted.

He took advantage of his wingspan to control the distance between him and his opponent, constantly throwing jabs and straight punches to snipe the opponent's advances.

After several rounds of testing, General Liu gradually figured out Michael Zevitsky's method of fighting guerrillas.

He anticipated his opponent's next cut in advance and launched a set of front and back straight punches, aiming directly at his opponent's face.

The speed of the straight punches with the front and rear hands is astonishingly fast, and they strike with lightning speed.

Although Michelzewski tried his best to dodge, he only managed to avoid a straight lead punch.

Liu Jiang's straight backhand punch landed firmly on his opponent's forehead.

There was a muffled bang!
Michelle Zewski's head froze, and the sweat on his head turned into mist, and then dispersed.

His head was raised involuntarily, looking up at the dome of Madison Square Garden.

A feeling of dizziness came over me, my mind was groggy, my body was a little out of control, and the soles of my feet seemed to be greased.

Michael Zevitsky is indeed a veteran in the boxing world. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain his clarity. He subconsciously raised his arms to form a shield to protect his face.

At the same time, he connected his feet and retreated with a sliding step, just to open the distance between him and his opponent.

Liu Jiang saw that his backhand straight punch was very effective, how could he let go of this opportunity to seriously injure his opponent so easily.

He took a long stride forward, pressed close to his opponent, and almost came face to face with him.

Seeing the flash of panic in Michelle Zewski's eyes, General Liu's lips unconsciously raised, revealing a cruel smile.

He swung his left and right hands wildly, and launched two thunderous uppercuts, striking at the opponent's ribs crazily.

Michelle Zevitsky reacted very quickly. He lowered his arms to protect his weak ribs, trying to block the two left and right uppercuts.

"Bang! Bang!"

The fist hit his two forearms hard, making two muffled sounds.

A sharp pain hit, and Michelle Zevitsky felt as if his arms were broken by his opponent.

He subconsciously stepped back, but unexpectedly there was a sudden feeling of restraint on his back.

It turned out that Michael Zevitsky had retreated to the edge of the ring, with the rope behind him, and he had no way to retreat.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and launched a desperate counterattack.

Michelzewski swung his right arm outward, kicked off the ground fiercely, twisted his waist and hips, and formed a tricky right hook.

The right flat hook is extremely fast, drawing a strange arc and striking the opponent's right abdomen.

At this time, General Liu was also ready to beat the drowned dog. He stretched out his left arm, like a powerful bow ready to go.

He suddenly exerted force on his feet, twisted his waist and hips, and punched out with a spinning fist. This was a sinister and vicious left hook.

The left hook was extremely concealed and unobtrusive. It hit the opponent's liver area at an angle that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time. Michelle Zewski stiffened and let out an extremely suppressed neigh.

Severe pain hit him, and he subconsciously opened his arms and hugged General Liu's upper body tightly.

Michelle Zewski put his head on the opponent's shoulder, breathing heavily, trying to buy more time to recover.

General Liu's left hook was quite powerful, but the position was not very accurate.

In addition, the opponent's right hook was imprinted on his left rib first, which affected the power of this left hook to some extent, and ultimately led to the failure to knock out Michelle Zeewski with one blow.

The lethality of this 'spiritual' Germanic fist cannot be underestimated. After the opponent's stomach-opening punch hits him, he also feels extremely sore.

Fortunately, General Liu's ability to resist punches was also top-notch, and he managed to take the stomach-opening punch forcefully.

After taking a breath for a moment, Liu Jiang, who was hugged, struggled hard, trying to get rid of his opponent's restraints.

While using small uppercuts, he kept bombarding Michelle Zewski's abdominal ribs.

Crack, crackle!

Heavy punches continued to hit the body, and the expression on Michelle Zewski's face gradually became distorted.

But the 'spiritual' Germanic man just refused to let go. He knew very well that once he allowed his opponent to break free, he would undoubtedly face a violent attack from the opponent.

With Michelle Zeewski's current state, it is estimated that it will be difficult to persevere.

The two boxing champions were in a stalemate for a while, and the referee was about to step forward to separate the two.

At this moment, the bell for the end of the first round suddenly rang, and General Liu stopped.

"It is indeed Europa's foot wrap! It's so smelly and sticky!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party let go of him, Liu will squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, mocking Laman!

Michelle Zewski's face turned pale and red. He swayed a few times and was a little unsteady on his feet.

Liu Jiang's liver-blasting punch just now still caused a lot of damage to him, not to mention the series of rapid and fast small uppercut punches.

Michelle Zewski only felt severe pain in his abdominal ribs, as if he had been hit several times with a sledgehammer.

Forcibly controlling his instinct to bend down and kneel, he ignored his opponent's mocking words and just used his right fist to press the place where the severe pain came from.

Slowly turning around, Michelle Zewski walked towards his corner.

Seeing that the opponent did not take the move, Liu Jiang shrugged with an indifferent expression, then turned around gracefully and strode towards the corner of the fist.

At this time, Alfonso had already set up a stool at the corner of the boxing box, and Rooney also got into the ring. Allowing the coach to help him take off his mouth guard, Liu Jiang sat down on the stool and began to breathe heavily.

After wiping sweat and feeding Alfonso with water, Rooney began to explain the tactics for the next round to General Liu.

"John, you did a great job in the first round! You successfully limited the opponent's assault tactics."

"As long as Michael Zevitsky can't get in, he won't be able to do much harm to you."

"But the other party has not completely lost the ability to resist. You must not be careless."

"Be careful of your opponent's close-fitting hook punches."

General Liu listened carefully to Rooney's instructions and nodded from time to time.

When the bell rang for the start of the second round, he quickly stood up, opened his mouth, and asked the coach to put on a mouthguard for him.

Walking unhurriedly towards the center of the ring, General Liu glanced at Michelle Zewski.

This 'spiritual' Germanic man seemed to have recovered a lot after a minute's rest, and his pace became much more steady. It looked like he had gotten rid of the severe pain.

The referee waved his right hand down, and Liu Jiang raised his fist, like a heavy steamroller, and slowly pressed towards his opponent.

A forward jab punch was thrown out, as fast as lightning, and went straight into the opponent's face.

Michelzewski slid back, trying to put distance between himself and his opponent. At the same time, he leaned his upper body back slightly, trying to avoid the front hand jab.

Unexpectedly, General Liu's front-hand jab was just a feint. He pulled back his strength midway and struck out with a straight back-hand punch, aiming directly at his opponent's chin.

The backhand straight punch was as fast as lightning and was about to hit Michelle Zeewski's chin.

But the 'spiritual' Germanic man did react quickly enough, and he made the most correct move in the shortest time.

It's too late, it's faster than that! Michelle Zewski twisted his waist sharply, turned sideways to the limit, and narrowly avoided the backhand straight punch.

The back hand grazed his face with a straight fist, and the punch was so sharp that it almost cut his face.

Liu Jiang took advantage of the situation and struck out with another heavy jab, which was as fast as lightning and went straight into the triangle of Michelle Zevitski's face.

Michelzewski uses old tricks. He doesn't dodge or block. He reaches out with his left hand and hits the opponent's sudden heavy jab.

At the same time, his right arm sank sharply, his feet exerted force, his waist straightened sharply, and a powerful right uppercut began to take shape.

The target he aimed at was General Liu's chin, and he would blast out as soon as he was fully charged.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, General Liu's heavy jab was successfully deflected, and his fist grazed Michelle Zeewski's ear and flew past.

After successfully dodging the opponent's heavy jab, Michelle Zevitsky's right uppercut was fully charged and took shape.

The upper right hook rushed towards General Liu's chin at an extremely tricky angle.

At this time, General Liu's backhand straight punch was about to come out. As his body was twisting, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Michelle Zevitski's sinister right uppercut from the corner of his eye.

His heart trembled, and without even thinking, he immediately raised his upper body and withdrew his force with a straight fist from the back hand.

Liu Jiang stepped forward quickly and retreated with a sliding step, just to open the distance between him and Michelle Zeewski.

At the same time, he raised his head as hard as he could, trying to avoid this sinister right uppercut.

Fortunately, General Liu reacted quickly enough. His right uppercut whizzed past the tip of his nose, and the violent wind of the fist ruffled his hair.

Seeing that his heavy punches failed to make any difference, Michel Zevitsky was not discouraged. He leaned forward and buried his head at the same time.

Pulling the left arm outward, the center of gravity instantly shifted to the left foot, and the foot kicked off the ground fiercely, exerting force on the waist and hips at the same time.

A powerful and heavy swinging fist with his left hand was thrown out, like a giant ax, slashing towards General Liu's right ribs.

Sensing the abnormal movement of his opponent's left shoulder, General Liu's heart rang with alarm, and he moved his right arm down to protect his abdominal ribs.

At the same time, the left arm he had just retracted shook violently, and struck out again quickly like a spring, hitting his opponent's head with another heavy jab.

"Bang! Bang!"

The muffled sound and the crisp sound sounded almost at the same time!
Michelle Zewski's big left fist hit Liu Jiang's right forearm hard, and the latter's figure was shaken by the huge force.

General Liu's heavy jab also hit his opponent, hitting him firmly on the head.

Michelle Zewski's head was stunned, and the sweat on his forehead was once again turned into mist and scattered in all directions.

The two boxing champions, one was hit so hard that his head was tilted up, and the other was hit so hard that his body was swaying, and they temporarily distanced themselves from each other.

By connecting his feet and removing the huge force from his body, Liu Jiang stabilized his figure.

He felt a numb and itchy sensation on his right forearm. The opponent's big left hand punch was indeed quite powerful.

Shaking his arms, Liu Jiang picked up his boxing frame again and pressed towards the opponent.

Michelle Zewski was a little dizzy, with stars appearing in front of his eyes.

He shook his head and raised his arms to form a shield, protecting his face to prevent his opponent from attacking next.

Trying to stabilize his body, he observed the opponent's movements through the gap between his arms.

Seeing Michelle Zevitski put on a defensive posture, Liu Jiang knew that his opponent didn't seem to have completely gotten rid of his dizziness.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! If you don't beat the drowned dog now, when will you wait?
Feeling that the distance was close, Liu lowered his body and quickly struck out with a backhand straight punch, hitting his opponent's abdomen.

After catching a glimpse of the opponent's attack from the corner of his eye, Michel Zevitsky gritted his teeth and did not choose to lower his arms to protect his ribs.

He was worried that this was a feint from his opponent, trying to trick him into relaxing his defense on his head.

Michelle Zevitsky bulged his abdominal muscles, preparing to receive the thundering backhand straight punch.

The straight fist from the back hand drove straight in, like a spear piercing, and it struck the chest and abdomen of Michelle Zewski with lightning speed.

There was a muffled bang!
Michelle Zevitsky's face turned pale, and his back molars were almost shattered. A powerful impact hit him, making him bow involuntarily.

A burst of severe pain hit him, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He groaned, stomped a few steps, and stepped back in a messy pace.

damn it! This kid didn't play any tricks! I made a mistake in my judgment!

Michelle Zewski barely maintained the fist fight, his eyes filled with malice, and he stared fiercely at his opponent's next move.

Liu Jiang felt happy when he saw that his backhand straight punch successfully hit his opponent.

He felt that this punch to the stomach was solid and powerful, and it should be quite lethal. This could be seen from the pained expression on Michael Zevitsky's face.

It is better to chase the poor bandits with courage, not to be a famous scholar!
General Liu will continue his efforts and prepare to launch a pursuit, taking advantage of the situation to expand the results and establish a victory.

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