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Chapter 601 The opponent's weakness

Chapter 601 The opponent's weakness

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Zixuan drove close to Yuanfeng Boxing Stadium, wanting to see Li Yuanfeng and the environment of the clubhouse.

The entertainment and leisure place of the Yuan Summit is actually a casino in name, but this casino only has black boxing events. According to the information given by Li Yuanfeng, the boxing field is very hot, whether it is fighting domestic players or foreign players. Every confrontation is overcrowded, and the amount of bets is astonishingly high.

A Yuanfeng Boxing Stadium generates more than ten figures of profit for Li Yuanfeng every year, which is more than that of the general business of the Li family.

In fact, Li Yuanfeng did not plan to build this boxing gym for money. Although he gave up the resources of the Li family, his monthly dividends are still unattainable for ordinary people. However, the reason why he expended manpower and material resources to set up a boxing ring is that he is full of violent genes.

He likes that kind of blood, likes that kind of madness, boxing, wine, and women are his three major hobbies in this life, of which boxing is ranked first.

The Yuanfeng Summit is located in the suburb of Huanyue, in the middle of the wharf and the airport. The traffic is very convenient. There are three roads leading to the boxing field, and the ends of the three roads are guarded by Li Yuanfeng's cronies. Starting this place means that he has opened up the relationship between all parties and guarded it only to screen out the guests.

After all, the things in the boxing ring cannot be leaked out. If reporters are allowed to sneak in, the ring will probably be closed.

When Ye Zixuan arrived at the entrance of the boxing ring in his car, six men in black clothes stopped Ye Zixuan, one of them took a step forward, and said cruelly:
"This is a private club, please leave immediately if there are no posts!"

Ye Zixuan glanced at the six people, and said softly, "My name is Ye Zixuan, and I was invited by Young Master Li."

The men in black clothes were slightly startled when they heard the words, one of them took out the walkie-talkie and took a few steps back, calling inside to check Ye Zixuan's identity, but the five of them held the weapons at their waists and looked at Ye Zixuan covetously, Ye Zixuan didn't move too much, leisurely Leaning on the seat and looking at the scenery, I wanted to take out a chewing gum from the drawer to relieve boredom, but accidentally took out a memory card.

Ye Zixuan frowned slightly, wondering where the memory card was, then slapped his head and remembered that this was a memory card he accidentally picked up when he went to the rehabilitation hospital to deal with Brother Ji last time, because it was from Brother Ji It fell out of the body, and I didn't forget to take it with me when I fled, which shows that it has some value, so Ye Zixuan picked it up.

It's just that Ye Zixuan was busy dealing with Wang Lili's funeral at that time, and Ye Zixuan didn't have time to look at it. Later, it was because he left it in the car and forgot. There is something of value, and the thought was turning, the man holding the walkie-talkie ran back, respectfully:

"Young Master Ye, please come inside!"

Then he said to his companions: "Let's go, let's go right away, notify the second and third checkpoints, and let them all go."

Ye Zixuan put the memory card in his pocket, reminded himself to look for a chance, and then gave the other party a friendly smile: "Thank you."

The car quickly passed the checkpoint, and then went through two checkpoints unimpeded, and came to a heavily guarded manor. The area of ​​the manor was about the size of five football fields, and there were several circular buildings standing inside, similar to ancient Rome. The shape, the surrounding of the building, and the shaded lawn are trimmed very evenly, giving people a very atmospheric feeling.

If Ye Zixuan hadn't learned from Li Yuanfeng that this was the destination, he would never have believed that this place in front of him was a boxing ring, because it looked like a tourist resort, and there were still people guarding the gate of the boxing ring, but they had received Notification ahead, assist Ye Zixuan to park the car, then point to the middle building.

Ye Zixuan got out of the car door, stretched his waist, and looked around. Although the battle was approaching, the boxing ring was still operating step by step. There were people running on the track and field, playing parallel bars on the grass, and doing yoga on flat stones. Discussing sparring and yelling, it was obvious that Li Yuanfeng was cultivating his own team.

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Li is waiting for you at Boxing Gym No. [-]."

At this time, a beautiful woman came over, and politely raised her hand to Ye Zixuan: "This way please."

Ye Zixuan took his eyes back, smiled leisurely, and followed the other party forward. Not long after, he came to a boxing gym, a building similar to a gladiator. Li Yuanfeng was exercising in the arena. Ye Zixuan didn't bother him, and pulled a chair to sit Next, I happened to see a computer on the table, and the screen was playing the battle scene of the masked man.

There is no doubt that Li Yuanfeng is also observing the opponent's weaknesses.

Taking advantage of the waiting time, Ye Zixuan watched the video again quietly. This time, he was much more calm than in the elevator, and he stopped watching the flowers on horseback. After re-watching the eight confrontations, Ye Zixuan caught a movement, that is, every time When punching or hitting for the first time, the masked man would subconsciously switch legs, putting his left foot in front as a point of strength.

At the same time, the right leg will shake twice behind.

Even if there are two close leans that can be hit by the trend, he has to change his feet and rush up again. In the last round, after he killed the Shuiguo boxer, his body was still a little staggered.

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes, feeling that these movements were a bit weird.

While thinking about it, Li Yuanfeng jumped off the stage and greeted with a smile on his face: "Young Master Ye, you're here? How's it going? Did you feel anything after watching the video?"

Ye Zixuan came back to his senses, and responded with a smile: "Say it mildly, Xuan!"

Ye Zixuan hesitated for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "To be honest, there are more bad luck than good luck." Then he added: "However, after watching the eight matches, I always feel that there is something wrong with the masked man. It's the action, as for what's wrong, I can't tell right now, I guess I'll have to watch the video a few more times."

"It doesn't matter what's wrong, he is indeed very powerful."

Li Yuanfeng laughed out loud, without the slightest bit of unhappiness or sadness on his face, then waved someone to bring two cups of tea, and sighed softly: "I know this battle will be difficult, but it will eventually come unstoppable, I have nothing but one Zhan has no choice, besides, didn't he fight your brother before? He was somewhat injured."

Li Yuanfeng straightened his chest slightly: "I believe I have the power to fight." Then he said leisurely: "Young Master Ye, you didn't enjoy the fight last time, why don't you feel sorry for being a sparring partner today?"

Ye Zixuan knew that Li Yuanfeng wanted to judge the probability of winning the duel by himself, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and smiled at Li Yuanfeng:
"Come on, warm up."

Li Yuanfeng also finished his tea, twisted his neck and came to the stage with a smile.

"Hi!"

With a sharp shout, it was exciting.

Standing on the ring, Li Yuanfeng and Ye Zixuan bowed slightly, then let out a roar and assumed an attacking stance, and then, a sharp, tricky and lethal forward side kick kicked out, which originated from Weiss's karate kick , can exert the strength of the body to the extreme, Jet Li's "Jing Wu Hero" perfectly interprets the highest state of this kick.

At this time, Li Yuanfeng is not inferior to the Kung Fu Emperor in the film and television drama. Ye Zixuan's eyes flashed a look of praise, and then he recalled the movements of the masked man, and escaped calmly. Seeing Ye Zixuan dodging his kick, Li Yuanfeng There was no trace of frustration on his face, he let out a low drink, and his legs alternately attacked, the attack was like a storm!

Ye Zixuan stepped back step by step, keeping a calm defense just like the masked man.

The battle between the two attracted a lot of attention. More than a dozen boxers and staff members looked over here, their gazes were blazing. On the ring, the two fierce men who called the wind and rain in their respective territories showed their strong demeanor, fighting crazily, The scene was unprecedentedly intense, and people who knew kung fu and fighting were dazzled by the gorgeous images and were deeply shocked.

The fierce and domineering offensive and the exquisite defense are almost impeccable. The spectators are gradually stunned and breathing gradually heavy.

"The training partner Li Shao found is too weak in the future."

A beautiful woman said in a low voice: "Being passively beaten all the time is not as good as a second-rate boxer in the boxing ring."

A boxer with a broken record frowned slightly: "You are wrong, this is the strong one, if you don't make a move, it will be fine, if you make a move, it will be a heavy blow."

Ye Zixuan blindly defended, most people felt that the disadvantage had already appeared, the situation was critical, they would be defeated by Li Yuanfeng at any moment, and there was no suspense about the outcome. A few people with experience in boxing fights waited patiently, waiting for Ye Zixuan to counterattack, and for the moment of the highlight to come Well, these few people also believed that the person Li Yuanfeng recruited as a training partner was definitely not a waste.

Another 3 minutes, the atmosphere is dignified.

Li Yuanfeng, who is good at attacking, keeps bouncing and moving, with strong legs and slender hands, unscrupulously throwing, blasting, and unscrupulously venting his majestic strength. In terms of strength, Li Yuanfeng was one rank higher than the eight people who died at the hands of the masked man.

Experts know that when Kungfu is practiced to a certain level, it is difficult to improve 01:30 points, and the difference between one level and the other is the difference between heaven and earth.

Ye Zixuan calmly endured the pain in his two arms, blocked Li Yuanfeng's five or sixty moves in one go, moved his feet, and gradually retreated into a corner of the ring, with a round rubber pillar standing behind him, there was no way out, everyone has weaknesses, Digging out the opponent's weaknesses is undoubtedly the key to victory, Ye Zixuan simulated the movement trajectory of the masked man.

He also deliberately learned to switch legs at critical moments.

Seeing Ye Zixuan retreat one after another, shrinking into a corner, Li Yuanfeng's face was not happy, not hot, but emotional. For many years, no one could stand to the last moment under the cover of his powerful offensive, even though Ye Zixuan retreated In the corner, Li Yuanfeng is aware of the strength gap between the two sides if he can survive until now without counterattacking.

But he didn't give up just yet, Ye Zixuan was honing his will, so he naturally had to persevere.

Another series of bombardments, when Ye Zixuan's back was pressed against the rubber pillar, Li Yuanfeng let out a snarl, turned around 360 degrees, and smashed down with a dazzling roundabout kick.

The wind blew away and the clouds slashed across Ye Zixuan's shoulders.

Seeing Li Yuanfeng's leg, more than a dozen people in the boxing ring had a look of admiration on their faces. They had always heard about Li Yuanfeng's domineering skills, but today they felt the invisible oppression that Li Yuanfeng brought them. The dozen people were in a daze. The look in the eyes, the surprised expression, the mouth is wide open but it is difficult to make a sound, it is not the fear from the bottom of the heart.

Ye Zixuan's eyes showed a hint of admiration, he still didn't make a move to block, one side leaned against the rubber rope, leaned his body, barely avoiding Shi Potian's shocking kick, Li Yuanfeng's leg did not lose momentum, just happened to hit the rubber pillar, the round pillar After being smashed into a shocking arc, the entire boxing ring trembled instantly, and the continuous offensive came to a standstill.

"It's me!"

Like the man in the mask, Ye Zixuan didn't miss this fleeting opportunity. With a bow, he relied on the amazing elasticity of the rubber rope, and his slender body was like an arrow flying from the string.

People are fast, and the body is faster.

Ye Zixuan's whole body was concentrated on his shoulders and back, and he came out through his body, hitting Li Yuanfeng's armored chest, making a dull and suffocating sound, and Li Yuanfeng's face changed abruptly before he could resist it. His body was actually hit by Ye Zixuan and floated into the air, he couldn't suppress the saltiness welling up in his throat, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Yuanfeng fell to the ground and stood up, his face was full of bitterness.

Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath, recalling the eight battles of the masked man, compared with his own shots, a flash of inspiration, and finally caught something wrong.

He jumped down from the ring, went to the table and looked back at the eight matches, and stared at his actions during the break, and then his eyes lit up:
"His knees are afraid of the cold."

(End of this chapter)

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