บท 58: Chapter 58: KO The Rock
On the boxing ring, after a series of continuous attacks, Peters consumed a lot of energy, and the rhythm of the attack gradually slowed down, and he began to play defensive counterattacks.
Link glanced at the timer on the sidelines, there were less than 30 seconds left before the end of the third round, and he couldn't wait any longer.
If there were ten rounds in the game, Peters could be induced to attack for four or five rounds, maximizing his physical strength, and then taking advantage of the opponent's weakness to launch an attack. This is the best way.
But this is an amateur competition, there are only four rounds, and time waits for no one.
Seeing Peters sweating profusely, Link raised his fists and decided to launch a counterattack.
His fists continuously hit Peters' arms to defend. The situation is very similar to the first round.
The difference is that after a round and a half of fierce attack, Peters consumed a lot, and his arms were no longer as flexible as in the first round when he was doing the dismantling and defensive movements.
Even in the first round, under Peters' tight defense, Link was still able to hit the opponent's ribs with two punches, so how could he miss now?
Bang!
Link's right straight punch hit the opponent's right rib. This punch was at least 1,000 pounds or more. Peters was beaten and snorted, his arms sank, protecting his abdomen.
Good opportunity!
Link saw the opportunity and smashed Peters' jawbone with a right uppercut. Peters was beaten with a muffled grunt, took a step back, hit the guardrail, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wow!
There was another exclamation from the audience.
Link chased after him, pressed Peters' arm with his left arm, and with the advantage of height and arm length, smashed Peters' forehead and cheeks with three heavy punches from the top of his head, like hammering iron.
Bang bang bang!
Peters was forced into a corner and couldn't move, so he could only adopt the hugging tactic, hold his arms, and use his fists to attack his ribs.
"Break!"
The referee rushed up to separate the two.
The game started again, Link only punched, and the bell for the end of the third round rang.
"Link, there is only one round left, it is not realistic to want to KO Peters, this round is mainly based on scoring."
Coach Ed urged.
Link nodded, sandwiched a bottle of water with his gloves, poured it all over his body, and asked Morales to wipe it with a towel.
Opposite corner.
Calvin Peters' coach was also arranging tactics for him.
"Calvin, your plan to enter the Olympics with Link KO has been interrupted by you. You did a great job. In the first three rounds, your score with Link is roughly the same. In the remaining round, you should do a good job of defense first, and then look for opportunities. Fight back against Link, try to get a few points on him, and stabilize the victory. Come on, Peters!"
Peters' coach said.
Peters nodded, spitting out bloody saliva.
The fourth round has begun.
There are only 120 seconds left before the end of the game. Within these 120 seconds, Link can punch up to 120 punches. How can 120 punches KO Peters?
Link's solution is to surprise.
After the game started, his fists bombarded Peters' arms desperately, ten punches, he used ten heavy punches to break through Peters' defense again, the fist aimed at Peters' jaw, and a right swing smashed hard past.
Click!
There was a sound of fracture from Peters' mouth, and when he raised his head, his chin was slightly tilted to the left, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck!"
Peters cursed angrily.
Link glanced at the opponent, not having time to care about the opponent's injury, raised his fist, and continued to attack the opponent's face, focusing on the jawbone.
Peters lowered his head and covered his chin injury with his arms.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Link swung his fists with the advantage of height and arm length, and punched Peters on the top of his head one by one. According to this punch weight, none of the opponents in the Golden Gloves Championship could withstand it, not even Morales. line.
But Peters resisted.
Link glanced at the opponent's bleeding chin, and he also admired it a little, so he hit harder.
He waved his fists and smashed at Peters, Peters tightly protected his head with both arms, and kept retreating, not giving him a chance to hit his face and jaw at all. If this continues, even if he hits another hundred punches, he will not be able to knock him down. Not to mention completely knocked down.
Link raised his eyebrows, and suddenly punched in the air, his body staggered, and his back hit the ropes.
The audience gasped.
Peters was overjoyed, roared, and swung his fist towards his head.
Link's eyes lit up, he tilted his head, and avoided Peters' fist. Peters' strengths are physique and willpower, and his weaknesses are speed and reaction ability.
"Be careful!"
Someone in the audience shouted.
Peters didn't react at all, only heard a sound of breaking through the air coming.
Bang!
Link's backhand punch came first, and it hit Peters' jawbone steadily and hard.
ah!
Peters cried out in pain, his jawbone jerked to the left, and his mouth opened unconsciously when he was tilted, spraying out a bloody braces. Peters staggered a few steps, grabbed the rope when he was about to fall, and knelt down on the ring.
There was an exclamation from the scene, "The Rock" Peters claimed that he had never been knocked down, but this time he was knocked down by Link and knelt on the ring.
"stop!"
The referee stopped the game, and two doctors came to the stage to check Peters' jaw injury, saying that his jaw was dislocated, and there were severe lacerations inside the mouth and corners of the mouth, and it was recommended to stop the game immediately.
Peters chose to continue.
There are 52 seconds left in the game.
Link waved his fist to hit Peters' head, Peters protected his jaw, and kept retreating under his feet, but his speed was far behind Link's, Link chased after him, and hit the opponent's ribs with a false move, Peters was beaten The center of gravity of the body sank.
Link seized the opportunity, and with a tricky jab, he pierced the opponent's defense and hit Peters' torn jawbone precisely.
"Ah!!"
Peters let out a cry of pain, clutching his chin and retreating to the corner.
"Break!"
The referee shouted, pulling his arm.
Link raised his fists and took three steps back.
There are 32 seconds left.
The doctor checked Peters' jawbone and said that the jawbone was severely displaced and the inner wall of the oral cavity was severely torn.
Peters spat blood, looked at Link angrily, and said vaguely that he would continue the game and never let anyone get a KO on him.
Link nodded at the opponent, and did not intend to give up KOing the opponent.
After the game started, he took advantage of Peters' dizziness from the beating, broke through the opponent's defense with a swing punch, followed by an extremely tricky right jab, which pierced Peters' arm and hit his jaw again.
Click!
Peters let out a cry of pain, backed up a step with his arms protecting his chin, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Link, who has seen many bloody scenes, didn't even blink.
12 seconds, seeing that the time was about to run out, he followed up, broke through the opponent's defense with a left straight punch, and swung his right swing punch fiercely.
"Stop!!!"
"We admit defeat!"
Off the stage, Peters' coach yelled and threw a white towel onto the ring.
"Stop it!"
The referee also hugged the red-eyed Link with both hands, and shouted to him to stop, saying that he had already won, so stop fighting.
Link put down his fist and let out a long breath, smiling slightly at the audience.
"Yeah!"
"Link won!"
The American boxing team members in the audience cheered loudly.
Link swayed, panting heavily against the ropes, the muscles in his arms trembling violently.
This game is too difficult, the opponent's body and willpower are quite tenacious, if he hadn't injured Peters' chin, and then aggravated the opponent's injury, it would be almost impossible to KO the opponent in this game.
But he still won, TKO is also KO.
Link wiped the sweat from his arms and raised his fist at the audience.
"He actually won? And got the KO?"
Rosnier looked at Saron and Aragon in shock.
"He's stronger than any of us thought, Aragon, you have to be careful."
Saron exclaimed, holding the camera.
Aragon looked at Link on the ring, clenched his fists, his face full of high fighting spirit.
(End of this chapter)
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