Fierce male god

Chapter 33 Hope for the Future

Xiao Yong got up from the ground, with anger in his eyes!

Since he was a child, this was the first time he was laid down by someone!
Still in this way.

Zheng Tiequan on the opposite side smiled and said, "Come on, continue!"

Xiao Yong swung his fist and smashed it.

It's just that although Zheng Tiequan is in his forties, his steps are still flexible.

Dodging back slightly, Xiao Yong's fist brushed across his face!
Like an angry lion, Xiao Yong rushed towards Zheng Tiequan again.

"There are too many redundant movements and the range of movements is too large, which affects the speed of punching. It is not bad for amateurs, but it is much worse if you want to play professionally."

Zheng Tiequan commented while dodging.

"boom!"

With a casual punch, he hit Xiao Yong again!
"You are too impatient. Lesson [-], keep your anger on the sidelines. During the game, never let your opponent's behavior influence your own judgment! Keep calm!"

"Boom!"

While Zheng Tiequan was talking, he punched Xiao Yong in the face again!

After two more punches, Xiao Yong suffered from pain, but he also regained some composure.

He listened to Zheng Tiequan's words.

Xiao Yong's eyes became more and more fierce.
He slowed down the rhythm of the attack, raised his arms to protect his head.

Start slowly trying to get close to Zheng Tiequan!

"Boom!"

Two punches hit again, but this time, they only hit Xiao Yong's frame!
Xiao Yong was still calm, he began to take a deep breath
Suddenly, he subdued his body suddenly, rushed forward with both feet, dived and hugged and fell!

At this moment, Zheng Tiequan quickly retreated with both feet, not giving Xiao Yong a chance to hug his legs, and at the same time directly hugged Xiao Yong.

"Third, the offensive intention should not be too obvious! Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve results!"

He gritted his teeth out of breath and said.

Xiao Yong desperately wanted to overturn it, but he couldn't fully hug each other's legs, he could only hug Zheng Tiequan's waist, and the two began to wrestle.

On the ground, the two continued to exert force and let out heavy panting sounds.

Fighting is the most physically demanding sport.

In basketball and football, it is not a problem to play him for about an hour in a game, but fighting is not good. Taking mixed martial arts as an example, many players will have physical problems in the third and fourth rounds.

Zheng Tiequan is over forty years old. Although he still maintains a certain level of training, his physical fitness is not as good as that of Xiao Yong.

After the two entangled for 4 minutes, they were all sweating profusely!
"Hey!" Xiao Yong yelled, and exerted his strength again, directly hugging Zheng Tiequan, and fell sideways!
The two fell to the ground at the same time, but Xiao Yong had already taken the top position!

"Teacher Zheng, I know that hugging is definitely useless! But I have to consume your physical energy! This is my advantage!" Xiao Yong said while trying to hold the position!
Only then did Zheng Tiequan realize that this guy was smarter than he thought.

Obviously, after experiencing the initial anger, Xiao Yong calmed down and analyzed the pros and cons of both sides!

What is his greatest strength?
Wrestling technique!young!

If he continues to fight against Zheng Tiequan, he will only be abused unilaterally!

Even though his wingspan has the advantage, the technical gap between the two is still there.

The other is wrestling.

But the opponent can enter the UFC, and he won't be too weak in wrestling!

At the very least, there is absolutely no problem with falling resistance.

So Xiao Yong knows very well that even if he adopts diving and hugging, it may not have very good results!

However, he still chose to hug and fall!
Because Xiao Yong knows very well that as long as the distance between the two sides is shortened and Zheng Tiequan is not given too much room to exert strength, even if he takes some punches, there is no way to end him after all!

And in the case of close range, the opponent is bound to prevent falling!
Then it becomes a waste of physical strength!
The consumption of physical strength is the biggest advantage for the younger self.

At this time, Zheng Tiequan, who was pushed to the ground, found that he still underestimated the fighting IQ of the kid in front of him.

He can quickly find his own advantages and make a plan.

This is extremely rare!
At this moment, Zheng Tiequan felt that there was a problem with his physical strength!
There is no way. After retiring, although I have maintained a certain level of training, the intensity is not high, and my diet is not controlled. In addition, I like to drink alcohol. After getting older, physical fitness is inevitable.

After several minutes of fighting, his physical fitness has bottomed out.

"Okay, let me go!" Zheng Tiequan gasped.

Xiao Yong didn't let go, he was still exerting his strength.

While exerting his strength, he said with a smirk: "Hey, Mr. Zheng, that's not okay. You taught me three lessons just now, who knows if there is a fourth lesson? I watch mixed martial arts competitions, and I have to completely surrender my opponent. You old man, either admit defeat honestly, or wait for me to strike, just tell me to let go, I will definitely not believe you!"

While speaking, Xiao Yong was a little weak riding Zheng Tiequan. He pressed Zheng Tiequan's right hand with his left hand and his other hand with his knee, and smashed it with his fist!

Zheng Tiequan didn't say a word!

Xiao Yong really guessed right!
He really has a fourth lesson, if Xiao Yong let go like this, he would definitely give Xiao Yong two backhand punches!

"boom!"

The fist hit Zheng Tiequan's head!
He was extremely happy in his heart!
How long has it been since you felt this way?

He continued to struggle. Obviously, although he was old, he still had a strong desire to win!

But his physical strength was weak, and it was no longer enough to support him to break free.

Still being crushed by Xiao Yong, another few punches!

Xiao Yong found that Zheng Tiequan's face had already been punched with nosebleeds.

he hesitated
At this moment, Zheng Tiequan below him was still struggling. Sensing Xiao Yong's hesitation, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Why did you stop! Who told you to stop? Lesson [-], in the ring, don't show the slightest bit to your opponent!" Relentless!"

Xiao Yong knew that the man under him didn't need anyone's pity!

After a few more punches, Zheng Tiequan was in a state of confusion, and his consciousness was a little unclear. Xiao Yong directly grabbed his arm, and at the same time put his legs on him, and the cross surrender was completed!

"Teacher, it's over"

Zheng Tiequan patted Xiao Yong's thigh. In the game, this was already a signal to give up the game.

Xiao Yong let go of his hand.

The two lay on the ground.

Zheng Tiequan looked at the ceiling and sighed: "If I were 15 years younger, you would not be my opponent."

"Now if you are serious and really let go, I am not your opponent." Xiao Yong knew very well that the standing skills of the two were too different.

If he wasn't wearing protective gear, he might have lost consciousness after a few punches.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you boy, not bad!"

Zheng Tiequan sat up, looked at Xiao Yong in front of him, and laughed.

At this moment, Xiao Yong in his eyes is the hope for the future!
It was this hope, which seemed a little too vicious.

In the confrontation between the two just now, when Xiao Yong was serious, the vicious energy exuded from his body made him feel a little scared!

But this is not a disadvantage!
In the octagonal cage, weakness is the sin!

(End of this chapter)