Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 83 Fighting ([-])

If Chris is in a state of absolute calm, he will judge Dan's attack path before he punches, and then choose the most appropriate response method.

However, the shouts and cheers of the audience and his nervousness caused him to secrete a lot of adrenaline. By the time he relied on the illegal ability of the "fighting scholar" to make an instinctive judgment, Dan's fist had already flown to his face.

boom!
Dan showed no mercy, and the leather glove hit Chris hard on the right side of his face.

The first boxing match after becoming a "fighting scholar", no, to be precise, it was the first boxing match in Chris' life, and it started in such a confused way.

However, this is his own choice, no one forces him.Ever since Fred's accident, he had become anxious for no reason and wanted to digest the "Fighting Scholar" potion as quickly as possible.

Chris staggered a few steps and steadied himself.In the past, Dan's punch was enough to break his facial bones, but after being promoted to "Fighting Scholar", he felt that his muscles and bones became stronger every time he exercised, even if his face was completely damaged by Dan's punch. One punch, no big deal.

"Don't hold back the pain, just scream out."

Dan smiled, and then rushed towards Chris - he could attack instantly when he was close, so that the opponent could not predict his movements.

When he got within striking distance, Dan swung his right leg, whipping it like a whip into Chris' chin.The blow sent Chris slamming against the fence behind him and falling to the ground.

His jaw hurt and he was bleeding.

"Well done," Chris said unsteadily as he tried to stand up, "but with all due respect, your body is very unhealthy. It might be possible to see a doctor now."

Dan's kick almost kicked out his overnight meal. He felt like he couldn't beat him, but he couldn't lose because of his momentum.

"That's not your problem," Dan shouted to Chris. "Show me what you're capable of, kid!"

Chris patted the dust on his body, endured the pain and took the initiative to move sideways towards Dan.He quickly closed the distance between them and swung a palm while crouching down, avoiding Dan's counterattack, causing him to stumble.

"This is a good move. What move is it? But you still have to lose."

Dan stood there, keeping distance from Chris. He didn't expect that the other person didn't punch.Although this kind of serious boxing match in a tavern has no specific rules except that people cannot be beaten to death, the players all focus on boxing. This is the first time he has seen the opponent use "palm".

Hey, have you heard of Wing Chun...

Chris cursed, then put on a standard Wing Chun starting position.

Dan and everyone in the audience were stunned for a few seconds. They didn't know what Chris was doing.

"Are you dancing? Is this a preparatory move?" Someone in the audience joked loudly.

Chris didn't even look at the audience. He felt the potion in his body was stirring, like a rushing tide, impacting his body from the inside out. This was a sign of digestion.

They continued to fight in the boxing ring. He focused on defense and blocked several Dan's attacks, but every time he was hit by Dan, he gasped.While Chris's "Wing Chun"-based attacks are fast, but not powerful enough, Dan mocked him as tickling himself.

The audience in the audience kept shouting and cheering for Dan, and drinks were flying in the air. They wanted to see Dan's No. 11 victory.Chris began to feel the effects of being hit multiple times - his body ached, heaviness, and he was sore with every move of his limbs.

His ability to analyze fighting techniques and tactics far exceeds that of Dan, who doesn't even have an analytical mind, but he gradually falls behind. Dan is an experienced boxer and is stronger than Chris.

Dan kicked Chris in the ribs when he let his guard down.Chris dropped to the mat clutching his ribs, and Dan jumped on top of him.

The referee entered the court, pushed Dan away, and half-knelt beside Chris: "Ten! Nine! Eight..."

Chris lay on the ground and tried to look up at Dan, who was smiling at him. Dan was a little blurry in front of his eyes.

Finally, when the referee shouted "three", he struggled to stand up again, and the noise in the audience was replaced by silence. Even the old gamblers who must bet in every game have never seen such a tenacious young man, let alone he is the third player. In one competition, other young boxers had already surrendered at this time.

Chris pushed the referee away and touched the bruises on his face, gritting his teeth in pain.

Dan didn't give him time to wait, and he rushed at Chris to give him the game-ending blow.However, if he knew the truth, he would know that there was no way he could win against Chris now.

In several rounds of fighting with him, Chris had already analyzed his fighting tactics, techniques, moves, etc., and the analysis progress continued to advance as the fighting progressed.

He did not direct the analysis process; it all took place subconsciously.

Dan's figure rushing towards him became more blurry, and Chris felt like he was looking at a mannequin. The opponent's next actions and his weaknesses were clearly shown in his mind. At the same time, the most reasonable way to fight back now also appeared in his mind.

He would rush over and punch me on the left side of my face with his right fist, but this was a feint without any force. He would hit me with his knee. His real target was my abdomen...

If I dodge his attack and hit his chin it will make him retreat, a full attack on the temple will make him temporarily dazed, the legs will... And if I want to dodge his attack, I have to...

Chris has realized the true meaning of "combat scholar" in actual combat: promoting analysis through combat and using analysis to win battles.

He caught Dan's outstretched fist, grabbed his arm, and then raised his right foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen. The force was not strong, but he had achieved his goal.Although he is not as strong as Dan, his body is more flexible than his.

Immediately afterwards, Chris fell backwards using his buttocks as the base point. At the same time, he raised his right leg to straddle Dan and slashed downwards. He controlled Dan's arms to turn over and sit up, exerting force on the fragile elbow joint of the human body. Go up, press your thighs down hard, and hold Dan's arms tightly with your hands.Everything went smoothly and instinctively, as if he had done it countless times before.

So far, his nirvana has been completely formed - the cross!

This technique, which originated from ancient Jiu-Jitsu, is a sure kill once it is formed, and there is no solution!
Everyone present was surprised. They had never seen such a move before. Chris, who had been knocked to the ground just now, suddenly turned the situation around.

Dan couldn't move, and Chris tightened his arms and thighs. Dan patted the ground after struggling in vain, which was a signal of surrender.He lost!

There were exclamations from the audience. They couldn't believe that Dan, who had won ten consecutive victories, lost to an unknown young man!

(End of this chapter)