The competition between the two sides finally began with everyone's expectations. Uncle Hong's typhoon was as tough as his strong body. Although he was much shorter than Dong Yuan's height, his skills seemed much thinner in the face of pure strength.

Judging from Uncle Hong's performance on the ring, it can be seen that this young national champion is really capable. His boxing skills are fast and tricky, and his legs are powerful and hidden.

If an ordinary player meets Uncle Hong, he may not even be able to hold on to his fast attack, but Uncle Hong also encountered a difficult opponent today.

Dong Yuan has definitely reached a point where no one can reach the point in using the time difference. Whenever Uncle Hong is about to make a heavy blow close, Dong Yuan will use his simple forward kick to force Uncle Hong back.

The charlatan's moves are simple and accurate. His legs will always accurately kick the front of Uncle Hong's thigh to stop Uncle Hong's forward momentum.

After normal fighters are blocked from moving forward, they will naturally retreat to avoid being seized by their opponents to counterattack. Of course, experts like Uncle Hong also have this natural reaction.

What makes the charlatan unique is that he uses other people's natural reactions to use speed to hit the time difference. Dong Yuan, who was already prepared when Uncle Hong retreated, was either a fast punch or a low whip to attack Uncle Hong's downward plate. The most annoying thing is that when the charlatan punches, he always poses a leg or uses a boxing method to cover it before the leg. Although this kind of playing is difficult to severely damage the opponent, the psychological blow to the opponent is very terrible.

Both sides fought back and forth on the ring for three minutes. In this round, the two of them hugged each other and spent the entire scene of bayonets falling into tears.

"How about the charlatan? Can you hold on?" Tang Yu said as he looked at Dong Yuan who was walking to the corner while handing over the towel.

"It's okay." Dong Yuan took two urgent breaths and said, "He is old and he has no advantage in physical fitness."

"But your physique also makes me worry. Don't fight hard, change some strategy."

After hearing Tang Yu's proposal, Dong Yuan blinked and suddenly said mysteriously: "Then, plan a?"

"Hahaha! That's right."

At the beginning of the second round, Dong Yuan used the roaming tactic to maintain his physical strength. He used his height to attack with cold fists and cold legs.

Uncle Hong, who was originally old, also planned to adopt the same tactics as Dong Yuan, but with a hot temper, he quickly lost his patience under the blow of Dong Yuan's cold fists and cold legs.

The charlatan wants this effect, and his mouth is not idle.

"Uncle Hong, how old is today?" Dong Yuan asked while wandering.

“I 43…”

Whoosh~ Uncle Hong's answer was blocked by Dong Yuan's cold punch before he could finish it.

"It's very admirable for 43 years old to have such physical fitness. How did you do it?" Dong Yuan, who jumped away immediately after a punch, continued to ask.

“I stick to it every day…”

Bang~ Dong Yuan's low whip leg interrupted Uncle Hong's answer again.

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"Little bastard!" Uncle Hong rushed up angrily under Dong Yuan's playful suppression.

Bang! Dong Yuan's steadily kick in this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity just hit Uncle Hong's face. This is the perfect performance of the time difference, although there is a bit of a shameful element in it.

Dong Yuan looked down at Uncle Hong who fell to the ground and was not idle yet: "Uncle Hong, you are so powerful. Your face hit my feet so painful!"

Plop~ Just as Dong Yuan said this, a large number of people watching the game fell down. Obviously, the charlatan's nonsense is more powerful than his side kick, and even Tang Yu was praising this kid's verbal words.

Uncle Hong, who fell on the ring, looked at UF in front of him and wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but after hearing Dong Yuan's words, he miraculously stood up.

Uncle Hong, whose body was shaking, looked at Dong Yuan in surprise opposite with a dazed look.

"Uncle Hong, are you okay? I can stand up so quickly after I kicked it. You are really my idol." Dong Yuan was a little embarrassed by Uncle Hong's eyes, and even spoke incoherently.

Uncle Hong, who had been stabilizing for a while on and off the stage, suddenly said: "I announced that from now on all team games must be the same as formal games - you must grit your braces."

This seemingly ordinary team game actually has great significance to the entire New Oriental Fitness Fighting Club.

First of all, Tang Yu and Dong Yuan's strength has been recognized by everyone. Secondly, the confidence of everyone in the team has been greatly improved by the joining of such powerful teammates. The most important thing is that the arrival of the tyrant and the charlatan has played an absolute role in improving the strength of the entire team in future training. This is what Liu Nannan most hopes to see, and it is also the far-reaching significance of his efforts to recruit Tang Yu to join.

Tang Yu, who joined the professional team, felt very relaxed, and the team did not arrange a lot of training tasks for him. On the first day, Tang Yu simply became familiar with the club environment and tailored the team uniforms under the arrangement of a dedicated person.

After getting familiar with the environment, Tang Yu discovered that there was an internal passage on the innermost side of the team members' lounge to the back of the club. There was a two-story building at the back of the club, the first floor was the canteen and the second floor was the dormitory. Of course, Tang Yu and Dong Yuan could not always live in the Humanities Park community, which was Liu Nannan's private residence after all. So when Tang Yu and Dong Yuan discovered the dormitory, they immediately occupied a two-bedroom apartment on the easternmost side of the second floor.

After getting Liu Nannan's consent, Tang Yu and Dong Yuan forced Uncle De to take the lunch break and moved their rags over. The network cables that had already existed in the dormitory made Brother Tang Yu even more excited.

After hanging up the QQ, Tang Yu said excitedly to himself: "I want to tell my supporters that the tyrant is on the career path."

"It's pretty good. I can play kart this time." Dong Yuan took out a laptop with a very worn shell from his bag.

From then on, whenever the training is over, I will hear the jingle and jingle and the brisk music of karting in the room of Tang Yu and Dong Yuan in one bedroom.

In the month that followed, Tang Yu seriously accepted the club's training and learned the rules of professional competitions. At this time, Tang Yu truly realized the difference between professional arena and black market rings. What are three-round and five-round systems, the meaning of various sign languages ​​in the field, technical scores and standards, the level standards of weight restrictions, and the requirements for players to use various protective gears, etc.

No matter what, since I chose this path, I must reach the peak. After Tang Yu came to New Oriental, he finally found his life goal. Even he himself did not realize that his personality began to change gradually while his teammates got along with his teammates. It turned out that the violent temperament of the tyrant was slowly fading away, but his tenacious nature was constantly highlighting.

A month later, Liu Nannan finally pushed Tang Yu to a new one.

To represent a club in domestic professional competitions, you must first obtain professional qualifications. This is a process that any professional player must go through.

It is actually not difficult to obtain professional qualifications, it is nothing more than three assessments, physical fitness, rules and Sanyang assessment competition.

The first two assessments were not difficult for Tang Yu, but the last three assessment games made Liu Nannan feel worried. God knows whether the tyrant would create any dust in the ring, but what made Liu Damei feel relieved was that the charlatan actually decided to participate in the professional assessment. Although the patient's physique was not very good, as long as he walked on the ring in good condition, it would definitely be a terrifying existence.

With the active operation of the club, the General Administration of Sports finally arranged the professional assessment of Tang Yu and the other two. Although the physical fitness of the charlatan is a weakness, he still successfully obtained professional qualifications with the care of the club. Tang Yu passed the first two assessments successfully, but in the third game of the assessment competition, Liu Nannan's heart beat.

The General Administration of Sports arranged a senior Sanda coach to compete with Tang Yu in the last three assessment games. The coach is in his thirties and is about the same height as Tang Yu.

As soon as he walked onto the ring, Tang Yu twisted his face very much. His pointed chin was covered with dense stubble. When he looked at people with cross-eyed eyes, he always seemed to be watching secretly. Especially this person didn't know why his facial expression often changed. To put it bluntly, he felt a sense of laughter and crying.

The game officially began after the referee made the gesture to start the game. This Sanda coaching skill is really good.

After the first time he confronted Tang Yu head-on, he found that he had no ability to compete with Tang Yu at all, so he cunningly used the referee on the field to cover up.

Whenever Tang Yu attacked, he would move quickly to the field, so Tang Yu did not dare to make full moves.

Such a strange scene will appear on the ring in the three minutes of the first round, where Tang Yu chases the opponent all over the ring, while the opponents chase the referee all over the ring, and the referees find a place to hide.

After the first round, Tang Yu sat back to the corner angrily and said, "How to fight? Use international rules to hit the opponent without obvious heavy blows. Where did you get this person? You should practice track and field!"

"Hehe." Dong Yuan laughed dryly and said in a low voice: "You are a little impulsive, so you can't deal with it?"

"Yeah!" Tang Yu calmed down immediately after Dong Yuan said this.

"Don't keep it aside, I don't like this game."

"Stand up. When you run, you can block the referee's position and force him to the corner! How big is the entire ring!" Dong Yuan said while conveying a message with his eyes: I'm better smart!

"I don't need to think about such a simple question at all, because there is a charlatan for me to think about it." Tang Yu smiled shamelessly at Dong Yuan.

The scene in the second round became even more strange. Tang Yu chased his opponent, the opponent chased the referee, Tang Yu blocked the referee, and the referee ran everywhere. In less than two minutes, the referee was exhausted and sweaty, but this kind of positioning did have an effect. The cunning Sanda coach was finally forced to the corner by Tang Yu.

Hahaha, you are running. Tang Yu smiled excitedly in his heart. He slammed a powerful combination of punches and whip legs and hit the opponent in a dense manner. Under Tang Yu's fierce attack, the opponent finally had a loophole.

Just as the opponent's head-protecting hands were kicked away by Tang Yu's high whip legs, Tang Yu's backhand punch was firmly printed on his face.

Bang. Under Tang Yu's heavy punch, the opponent's head suddenly tilted back and hit the referee's chin.

"Damn it! One punch, two." Dong Yuan stood in the audience and raised his thumbs up admiringly.

"It's so bad." Liu Nannan blindfolded her eyes with her hands weakly.

Faced with such a scene, the assessment officials sitting on the referee's seat were also stunned. This scene has never happened again before. How should we calculate it?
Chapter completed!