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Chapter 790 I protest, its head is too small

The punch was strong, and Chen Yibin lay on the boxing ring with a pounce. Director Jin rushed to the middle to separate Chen Yibin and Tyson, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to sway in front of Shen Yibin's eyes, "Mr. Chen, what is this?"

"Two! Don't gamble. I've said that Tyson knows how to control his own strength. I'm fine." Chen Yibin pulled away Director Jin's hand with his boxing gloves and said. After that, he got up and prepared to continue fighting with Tyson. It would be really impossible not to continue. If he kneels down in the first round, the students in the audience will not be frightened. How can I find a sparring training for Tyson? No matter what, you have to play two extra rounds and let them see.

"Continue!" Director Jin retreated aside and left the boxing ring for them. At this time, Director Jin realized his fear. The conditioned reflexes developed from years of boxing training were just now. He rushed over without hesitation. After thinking about it carefully, it was really dangerous. He just pointed the back of his head at Tyson. If Tyson punched him casually, Director Jin might have lie down directly. No, when the round is over, I have to prepare a protective gear for myself.

"Oh, I didn't see that Mr. Chen's ability to resist and fight is so powerful. If you let me play in the game now, I guess I can't beat Mr. Chen!" A student from the audience shook his head and sighed. For a boxer, the ability to resist and fight is equally important. Only by being able to hold on can you find a chance to win. If you get two punches and kneel down, you won't have to fight with others.

As the saying goes, if you want to learn to beat someone, you have to learn to be beaten first. The same is true in the boxing world. The longer you persist under the opponent's attack, the more likely you are to win. The ability to resist hits and combine with Chen Yibin's agile footwork and excellent punches has given him a foothold in the formal boxing world. The students in the audience are all aware of it, and gradually put aside their thoughts of watching the fun and watched the game seriously.

Most of their attention was still on Chen Yibin, because they could learn something from Chen Yibin, and there was nothing to do with Tyson. If you have the ability, you jump more than three meters high and hit 500 kilograms of strength with one punch. If you really have this ability, it is enough for us to participate in the boxing gold belt competition or go to the NBA to play basketball, and you don’t have to mess around here, right?

"Hey, it seems wrong. Tyson shouldn't have tried his best. Look at it's obviously wrong when it hit Mr. Shen's face." Someone soon discovered the clue.

"Yes, even a two hundred kilogram jab will change significantly when hitting the face. The muscles on the face will be twisted and the head will be tilted back greatly. But Mr. Chen has no such reaction at all. If it is just a strong ability to resist hits, it is not enough." Someone nodded and echoed.

"Well, if Tyson can keep this strength, I want to go up and try it out. There are not always opportunities to play against Kangaroos." Chen Yibin's hard work finally achieved results, and someone began to be moved.

"The first round is here! Let's go to the side to rest first!" The three-minute game time was over. Director Jin quickly pulled the two of them away. The student brought the stool. Chen Yibin sat on it and panted heavily. Tyson didn't need this. He held his tail to the point where he could steadily.

Guru Guru took a few sips of water, and Chen Yibin calmed down a little, "Director Jin, look, I didn't tell any lies. Tyson really knows the importance and will not easily take out all his strength. I just punched it a few times, but he wasn't angry, right?" Chen Yibin didn't get a single point just now, and with his excellent footwork and quick punches, he still hit a few times.

"This is probably because you are familiar with it. If outsiders go up, it may not be possible." Director Jin was a little moved, but he still did not make up his final decision.

"How about trying it out? I'll be the referee. Even if I have something to do on the court, I can still react, right?" I've been beaten for three minutes, and I've been beaten for at least ten times on the face. I really don't want to make the second round.

"Uh." Director Jin couldn't find a reason to refuse now. If this happens, the safety of the students seems to be guaranteed. He just doesn't know whether they are willing to come to the stage. He turned his attention to the audience.

"Coach, I'll do it!" Xiao Zhang saw the director looking over and immediately squeezed into the front of the stage from the crowd, looking at Tyson with his eyes shining. Now the students in the club can no longer find any opponents. It's a pity to have such a master who can fight.

"Okay, then be careful and wear protective gear!" Let's do it this way first. Xiao Zhang is the best physical fitness and the strongest ability to resist attacks among all the students. Then he put on protective gear and Chen Yibin is watching from the side. There should be no problem.

"Okay, I'll be ready right away!" Xiao Zhang hurriedly ran aside, put on the protective gear and went to the stage. When he was training in the club, he never wore protective gear. The other students' fists hit him like tickling, but today was different. He thought it was better to have a full set of equipment when facing Tyson.

"Mr. Chen, why don't I stay on the stage too, let's both be referees." Director Jin originally wanted to go on, but later he thought about it and stayed on the stage. Of course, Chen Yibin had no objection and ordered the game to start again.

"Drink!" Xiao Zhang was much more courageous than Chen Yibin, and did not defend himself. He launched a fierce attack from the beginning, shouting loudly and attacking Tyson like raindrops.

His feet were as erratic as a flower butterfly, and his fists were like meteors rushing to the moon. He won applause as soon as he made a move. Even Director Jin nodded repeatedly. After training for such a short time, Xiao Zhang could have this ability. It seems that he is indeed very talented in boxing. Of course, this is inseparable from his hard training.

Xiao Zhang comes to the club as early as possible every day and leaves at the latest. He does not need to supervise him to complete the training tasks with quality and quantity, and even practices himself frequently. These hard work is not in vain. Now his skills are no longer comparable to the entire club, and he can also rank among his peers in the province. If he is lucky, he may still win medals in the provincial competition next month, and by then he can officially join the professional team.

However, all this was useless. Tyson's head swayed left and right, and stood there and avoided all Xiao Zhang's attacks. He took a long time to get Tyson's hair.

"Stop!" Xiao Zhang raised his hand and ended the game for some reason and slowly retreated to the side of Taiwan.

"What's wrong? This is?" Director Jin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the attack was too fierce just now and it hurt its muscles? But don't. If you miss this game, you will have to wait for next year.

"Coach, its head is too small, it's unfair!" Xiao Zhang took out his mouthguard, pointed at Tyson in the distance, and said with a bitter face.

"Puff!" Chen Yibin and all the audience were laughing at the same time. After watching so many boxing matches, they had never heard of such a reason. Do you think your opponent's head is too small?

"Hahahahaha!" Everyone laughed in a panic with their stomachs, even Ha'er. After laughing for a long time, everyone calmed down.

Xiao Zhang's face turned red after being laughed for a while, and his fist kept pointing at Tyson's head and refused to put it down. What are you laughing at? What I said is true.

"Coach, it seems to be true. Look at Tyson's head is so small, it's really a bit difficult to hit." After laughing, everyone carefully observed Tyson's head.

"Yes, when I was training, at least half of my punches could hit the effective area, but you see, its head was at least one third smaller than mine. If you can hit the punches you usually can't hit until now!" Xiao Zhang said with great grievance.

"It's really true. I haven't noticed it just now. Now when I see this, Tyson's head is really a bit like a mouse. With such a small head, it's hard for me to hit me." Director Jin touched his chin and thought.

"Xiao Zhang, how can you blame others? If you want to blame, you have to blame yourself for being too big." Someone joked. The tense atmosphere just now disappeared by their noisy, and everyone was not very nervous now.

"That's right, your head is so much bigger than others, and with the protective gear, the target hit is twice as big. I see that you can't win no matter what you say in this game." Someone continued to quip.

But it is not unreasonable to say that. The effective scoring area of ​​boxing is only the head and the torso. It is indeed a bit unfair to have a too large difference in the size of the head. This is like a shooting competition. One person's target is ten centimeters in diameter and the other person's target is fifteen centimeters. The scoring area is enlarged, is this obviously more beneficial to the latter person?

"Tyson is also a unique talent. You can see that he has great punches, flexible steps, and his head is so small that he can take advantage of anyone playing with." Someone made a serious analysis.

"You have forgotten a little bit. Do you see Tyson's muscles? They are so bulging, and they will definitely have strong ability to resist hits. Even if you can hit them, they will still tickle them. There will be no problem. If someone goes out and exchanges injuries with you, you will definitely fall down in the end." This is true. No matter who is present, regardless of whether he fights Tyson with him, it will definitely not be Tyson who suffers losses.

"Since it's a competition, there's absolutely fairness. You'll participate in an unlimited heavyweight competition in the future. If you see your opponent's height is higher than you and your arm span is longer than you, you won't play?" Director Jin scolded angrily, "This is not a reason for you to refuse the competition!"

"Coach, I was wrong, I will continue to go!" Xiao Zhang walked back to the middle of the boxing ring and set off his posture.
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