Two feet, one trip, one push, two punches, one out, one in, one after another, like an arrow!
One after another, Moxiao City was really fierce to the extreme. A series of continuous punches forced Anthony to retreat inch by inch, leaving footprints and cracks.
Split mile crash …
Bang, bang, bang, bang …
Finally, Anthony was forced to the edge of the ring and stopped because he was blocked by a block. At that time, Mo Xiaocheng saw the opportunity and hit him in the chest!
Poof …
Anthony was undoubtedly hit by a flying body and spit out a cloud of blood!
Chapter two hundred and twelve The first interception from Hong Men! （）
Anthony lost.
It took a long time for the club to accept this root and the unexpected ending. They watched the chest collapse and the chief instructor Anthony had to be horrified.
"Oh …"
Anthony struggled to get up. Naishi was so badly injured that all the ribs in his chest were interrupted by Mo Xiaocheng’s punch and stuck in the meat. After a while, it would be painful and painful, and cold sweat fell from his forehead one by one.
But even so, he didn’t show much expression. Without his face, he couldn’t see that he had too much pain. His expression was calm and his eyes were still so cold.
But if you look closely, you will find that his face twitches slightly, and his cold eyes also show discomfort from time to time, obviously suffering from severe pain
Mo Xiaocheng flicked his fingers and rolled up his sleeves. At this time, his clothes were messy and not so neat, and there were many folds in his clothes, with footprints printed on this side and that side.
Looking at the absolute winner coming slowly, looking down at himself, there was a flicker of fear and anger in Anthony’s eyes, and soon he recovered calm. His mouth twitched if there were any.
"You lost."
There is not much irony in looking down at Anthony Moxiao before leaving. His expression is normal and people can’t see what he really wants to do or say.
Anthony doesn’t talk.
"You are very good at kung fu and boxing. It’s also good to practice external skills to your level. It’s …" Mo Xiaocheng suddenly shook his head and sighed.
Anthony looked at him coldly. "What are you trying to say? Are you trying to humiliate me by being a winner? Hum, then you are wrong. I don’t think I lost to you completely. If you dare not kill me, I will have a chance to beat you! We don’t have absolute winning or losing confidence in boxing. "
Like Tai Chi and hexagrams, boxing has its own spirit of self-cultivation and also pays attention to self-cultivation. The combination of the two is the real boxing.
Boxing is a brave sport, which was once called the world’s first fighting sport. Boxing spirit is also the spirit of being a man. Boxing spirit is to dare to fall and never give up in the face of difficulties. It has the courage to die first and lose later, but it is absolutely impossible to lose a brave heart to challenge the winner.
When boxers get home, the whole person will have an imposing manner, that is, they will never give in to the sun, and they will also give people a relaxed, intelligent and calm temperament.
Just like Anthony, he has been trained as a family member. He works steadily, speaks calmly and is full of strong confidence in himself. He is a very successful man.
But he is always a little worse than MoXiao City.
When Anthony refused to admit defeat, Mo Xiaocheng nodded first and then shook his head with a faint smile.
"You say that you will never give up. You have a hard-working heart, but you don’t know what to do. You are a big fool. You don’t have any loser consciousness and you won’t think that you will lose. It’s really … a fool is a fool." Mo Xiaocheng taught without hesitation
Mo Xiaocheng doesn’t speak slowly. Anthony, a foreigner, didn’t understand it, but he also heard seven points. After chewing, he concluded that it was hard to say that he was stupid.
People have one thing in common, that is, no matter how strong the fire is, it will put out most of the people and calm down.
Anthony is just like this. Now that he has been knocked down, the severe pain in his chest makes him bloodshot and calm, and his thinking is also active. He can’t help but shrink when he sees Mo Xiaocheng enter his own eyes again.
Seeing his nervousness and hostility, Mo Xiaocheng showed a faint sarcasm. He leaned over to face Anthony.
"There is no denying that boxing is good. He can become the first internationally recognized fighting skill. Your boxing is also very heavy and fierce." Mo Xiaocheng paused. Anthony patted him on the shoulder with tight muscles. "But … you are not finished. When you are suppressed by a person who is fiercer than yourself, you can’t exert your peak strength with one punch. You can exert 90% of your strength. This remaining strength seems small and almost negligible, but when you meet a real master, such as me, it is your flaw."
Mo Xiaocheng said that he got up and ignored Anthony’s meditation. He clapped his hands and said, "Your chief instructor Anthony has been defeated by me. I will always be there for you if you want to get back justice."
No one responded to Mo Xiaocheng dialect in the field.
"Nobody dares? All right, in that case, I’ll clap my hands and leave. Besides, I’ll just kick the pavilion this time to tell you that the great hidden dragon crouching tiger master is like a cloud, and he will get carried away and want to prove that he is the best in the world. We in China are better than me. People don’t count because they are too lazy to care about you. "
Say mo Xiao Chengtou striding away without looking back.
Just as he walked to the gate and was about to push the door out, Anthony Avenue had been erected "Moxiao City!"
Mo Xiaocheng stopped and turned his head and looked at Anthony. He knew Anthony had something to say.
"You are very strong!"
"I know this, don’t you wake up?" Mo Xiaocheng said a word that almost made Anthony angry.
"Even if you are a black fist in the United States, you can play a big name. It is not a problem to play hundreds of thousands of dollars one by one. It is a good thing to become a billionaire after a few games. Then money and beauty can be obtained. This is the man who wants to live a better life than you. China is an ordinary citizen one hundred times!" Anthony went on to seduce, "If you are interested in entering American Black Boxing, how about I introduce you to the best broker and the richest boss?"
Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes flashed a bright color: "Are there many masters like you in American black boxing?"