Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 1242 The Old Harry

Ye Yuze looked secretly startled, is this nima planning to crush Chi Guoguo?How contemptuous of Harry is this?
Sure enough, Mad Dog's move angered Harry all of a sudden. No matter how old he was, Harry was a seasoned boxing champion after all, how could he be crushed all of a sudden?

Harry swayed, and he was already close to the mad dog. Just as the mad dog reached out to hug his head, Harry hit him on the jaw with a lower uppercut, making the mad dog stagger.

"Okay!" There was a burst of applause from below, and Harry did not disappoint, and a powerful counterattack disintegrated the opponent's offensive.

Mad Dog shook his head, let out a grin, and rushed forward again. This time, his attack was more stable. Instead of a storm, he punched straight and swinging alternately, without giving Harry a chance to fight back.

Harry was hit continuously by him. Although he didn't hit any vital parts, he still couldn't lift his head up.He backed up to the edge of the fence, and the moment his body leaned against the rope, he slammed back hard.

The mad dog punched nothing, and in the stunned moment, Harry rushed forward with the help of the rope's elasticity, and the moment his body met the mad dog, he punched the mad dog again on the temple.

It's just that because he rushed too fast, after punching this punch, his body had already brushed past the mad dog, and he lost the chance to attack.

The mad dog stared at gold stars, and it had to be said that this guy's ability to resist blows was too strong.Harry's punch would definitely put him on the ground, even if he didn't, he would definitely lose his fighting ability in a short time.

But the mad dog turned around and started to attack again. Although many people saw that his footsteps were flimsy, they were just fighting. Are you convinced?

Harry's face was serious, and he didn't go up to meet him. Ye Yuze secretly cursed at the stupid pig. If he launches an attack at this time, it will definitely be enough for a mad dog to drink a pot.

Zhou Guihua also cursed: "Fuck, pig!" She also saw it.

It's just that the fighter plane is fleeting, and the mad dog has stabilized after a short period of dizziness.At this time, he also understood that Harry deserved his reputation, and he couldn't fight too hastily.

But Harry didn't seize the opportunity just now to let him understand that the opponent is still old and has lost his vigor, so he cannot be given a chance to breathe.Even if you fight, it will consume his physical strength.

Therefore, Mad Dog began to change tactics, circling around Harry, and whenever he relaxed, he would punch a few times to keep Harry in a tense state.

After three rounds like this, Harry had already started to wheeze, his physical strength dropped drastically, and the sequelae of last night began to attack.Sure enough, wine is gut-piercing poison, and sex is a bone-scraping steel knife!
At the beginning of the fourth round, Harry began to exert strength, and he had realized that he could not continue to consume.The opponent's physical strength is better than him, and if this continues, the result will definitely be KO by the opponent.

As soon as the referee separated, Harry punched Mad Dog violently. Mad Dog dodged and took the opportunity to fight back. Harry raised his leg violently and kicked Mad Dog in the stomach.

Mad Dog staggered and took a few steps back.Harry rushed forward and punched Mad Dog on the left eye. Mad Dog had stars in his eyes and hadn't reacted yet.Harry swung a fist with his left hand and landed on his temple again.

Mad Dog wobbled a few times and leaned over the ring. Harry went up and punched him again on the bridge of the nose, and was immediately pulled away by the referee.

The referee lay down beside the mad dog and began to count: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four...."

Before the referee finished losing, Mad Dog had already stood up unsteadily. Harry was about to rush over to continue the fight when the time for this round was up again.

"Damn, who the hell wins? I bet $[-] on Mad Dog." A spectator scolded.

"Harry is sure to win, he is the home court. The momentum is here, how many cheers are there for the mad dog? I bet that Harry wins." The fat man next to him said disdainfully.

"I don't think so. Harry's physical strength is obviously failing. He is making a quick decision. If this round doesn't work, he will definitely lose." A woman with a cigar in her mouth commented calmly.

At the beginning of the fifth round, Harry was still using the old tactics. As soon as the referee called out, he punched out with a bullet.It was just a miscalculation this time.The mad dog who had never used his legs raised his legs and kicked straight this time.

How could Harry's fist be longer than his legs, the fist didn't reach him, and the mad dog's foot had already kicked him in the chest.

Originally, Harry was rushing forward, but Mad Dog kicked hard again.Harry only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and a piercing pain came from his chest, and he couldn't breathe at all.

How could the mad dog miss this chance to talk, and he jumped up and rushed in front of Harry. At this time, Harry's body was bowed like a prawn.The mad dog put a knee on Harry's face, and Harry sprayed out two streams of blood from his nose, and fell on his back on the ring.

"Ah!" There was an uproar on the stage, too fast.Such a result appeared in this round of lightning and flint, and no one could have expected it.

The referee lay down on the ground again and started counting. Harry's brain was buzzing, and the pain in his chest had already subsided, but the blow to his face made his vision and thinking begin to blur.

I can't fall down, I want to get up.He gritted his teeth silently in his heart to encourage himself.Lift the body a little bit, and then the legs.Eventually Harry wobbled and poked himself into the ring again.

Everything in front of my eyes is still blurred, with countless small stars shining.The referee's voice seemed to be coming from the sky: "Can you still fight? If you can't fight, you will admit defeat!"

"I can fight! I won't lose!" Harry looked at the boxing ring that had created countless honors for him. As long as he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't fall down on this boxing ring. Here was his brilliance.

"If you can give me a fart, I'll hold the baby for me!" Harry felt that there was something more in his arms, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then looked down, it turned out to be a child.

The child is round and round, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to him.He just looked up and saw Zhou Guihua standing in front of him.There was a surprise in my heart.

After having a good time with Zhou Guihua last time, he missed this Chinese girl very much.It's just that when he contacted Ye Yuze and asked for Zhou Guihua's address, Ye Yuze refused to give it to him.

Ye Yuze naturally couldn't give it, Zhou Guihua was someone else's wife at that time.If this idiot chased him to Junken City, it wouldn't be a mess.

To be honest, Ye Yuze felt that this guy was quite suitable for senior sister.They are both so lacking in heart and lungs, and living together will definitely not be tiring.Speak up if you have something to say, call if you can't make sense.And then the past is the past.

Seeing Zhou Guihua, seeing the child again.Even if Harry's mind is not flexible, he can understand what's going on.There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and immediately my ears were no longer deaf, and my eyes were no longer blurred.full HP resurrection.

"Wife, you look after the child first. I'll beat the shit out of this kid and we'll go home."

Zhou Guihua gave him a white look: "It's useless, a living person can be bitten by a dog, let my old lady vent your anger on you!"

(End of this chapter)