The sudden roar caused even more excited cheers from the audience on the sidelines.

Tang Hao frowned and turned to look at the referee.

The referee reached out to warn Xi Yao Fein, whose behavior was a serious provocative act in the boxing ring.

Xi asked Fein to yell again, but he was still extremely excited when he looked, and seemed to have determined that today was his battle for justice.

The game began soon, and the commentators on the sidelines also began to follow up on the comments as soon as possible.

"Soke, who do you think has a better chance to win tonight?" asked commentator Jefferson Nash, who turned to the guest, asked Soke Massian, honorary vice president of the Royal Boxing Association.

"Si must be very excited to see, and he also has enough reason to be excited. In the past year, he has been the most shining star in the amateur boxing 60kg class. What he lacks now is an honor, and now playing at home, there is no better chance than this." Marcien said with a smile.

"Where is Tang?" Nash asked.

"Tang is a genius athlete. To be honest, I have never seen such an outstanding athlete. His performance at the Azerbaijan World Championships is impressive, and he was shocked in previous archery and swimming competitions." Any such praise will be a turning point. After Massian finished speaking, "but his strength as a boxer has not improved much in the past year. He will cause a very powerful sniper to Xi."

"You mean, Si is more likely to win?"

"Yes, this will be a close match, but Xi will have to beat Don with his home advantage and win his good start to this Olympics." After a while of analysis, Massian said in a concluding manner.

"Western wants! Western wants!"

The game was about to begin, and the British audience on the sidelines also loudly cheered for Xi Yaofei, who was fighting at home.

"Jesus! Jesus!"

Amid so many cheers, in the corner of the stand on the second floor, the little boy Tang Hao met outside the boxing gym waving his little arms to cheer for Tang Hao.

The boxing fan next to him gave a slight bad look at the little boy's father. The British man smiled embarrassedly, but did not stop the little boy.

"Has it started? Has it started?"

In a professional course at Fudan University, a boy in the back row turned his head and asked a boy with yellow hair dyed in the next table. The latter was secretly holding his cell phone to watch the broadcast of the boxing match.

"Shh, stop talking, start soon." The yellow-haired boy made a silence, then moved his phone to the middle of the two.

"Damn." The boy cursed, then immediately reached out to cover his mouth. He looked up and saw that the teacher was not paying attention to this place. He lowered his voice and said, "I can't watch these 666 games. You can turn off the barrage first!"

The yellow-haired boy nodded and then turned off the barrage.

"You two are careful." At this moment, the girl in the front row turned to remind them.

The boy and the yellow-haired boy both turned red and lowered his voice.

"Gentlemen! Ladies! The game is about to begin!"

Accompanied by the host's cheers, Tang Hao and Xi Yaofei walked to the center of the boxing ring under the referee's instructions.

"In the game, only the position above the waist is allowed, and no attacks are allowed behind the scenes..." The referee introduced the rules of the match to the boxers on both sides.

Xi Yaofei pressed his fists with his hands, collided with each other and made a muffled sound. His eyes were staring at Tang Hao. His state was like a tiger jumping out of the cage immediately after jumping.

Tang Hao didn't have too many expressions on his face, and he was listening carefully to the referee.

"Do you understand?" After explaining the rules, the referee shouted at the boxers on both sides.

Tang Hao and Xi Yaofei nodded and understood. After the referee signaled that the game began, the two of them fists at each other and then retreated.

After Xi asked Fein to retreat, he kicked the ground with his right foot and launched an attack immediately.

The left and right hands alternate, and it is directly a combination of straight punches.

He was full of strength and attacked rapidly. His fist was hitting Tang Hao with a sharp fist wind.

Tang Hao dodged left and right, and took two steps back.

A burst of cheers suddenly came from the scene.

Xiyaofein's aggressive style of playing is quite ignited, and the oppressive Tang Hao retreated, which is very ornamental.

"It's beginning! Xi Yao's violent play!" Marcien shouted in equal excitement.

Xi Yaofei's mind was like a burst of fire at this moment.

During the Azerbaijan World Championships, Tang Hao was completely suppressing him and playing. Although he was knocked down several times and got up, he was completely passively beaten. Now he finally has the opportunity to return all this.

At first, he was also worried that Tang Hao would attack him with attack. After all, Tang Hao's previous style of playing in the World Championships was quite violent, but after seeing that he successfully forced Tang Hao to retreat, he knew that he had won. With the momentum on the scene, Tang Hao didn't even dare to attack him.

A boxer who is also known for his violent fighting style has lost the courage to attack his opponent in the ring, and he has already lost.

"Lose!"

He roared angrily, and he suddenly rushed forward, narrowing his distance close enough to Tang Hao, and a killing right fist was about to drop Tang Hao directly at this moment.

"KO!KO!" The audience also heard the excitement of cheers from the audience.

"Xiyao's offense is too fierce. He didn't want to play more rounds with Tang. He is preparing to solve the opponent in the first round!" Marcien shouted excitedly.

At this moment, Tang Hao, who had been dodging, suddenly stopped. His whole body tilted slightly to the left and then punched him with his right hand.

Xi Yaofei couldn't help but smile when she saw Tang Hao choose to fight him head-on. He couldn't help but smile. With Tyson's training this year, other techniques have not improved much, but he has absolute confidence in his strength. His current strength is stronger than many lightweight professional boxers.

He had already seen the scene of Tang Hao being defeated by himself.

"Tang Hao's choice is a bit risky. Although he is close to his body, it is a good choice to hold the rack or entangle the opponent with his body, but he chose the worst attack!" Nash also regretted Tang Hao. Now Xi wants Fein's power to be terrifying, and it is really unwise to do so.

Xi Yaofei's eyes were full of ferociousness, and his whole body was concentrated on his right hand.

Tang Hao's expression was calm and there was no big emotional fluctuation.

Two people and two fists flew quickly through the air and then they hit each other.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, like a car driving at high speed hitting a guardrail.

Xi Yaofein's expression was ferocious, but the next second, his face turned pale.

He felt his fist hit him without any reaction, and an irresistible force rushing towards him after offsetting his fist strength.

"How is this... possible?!" He was extremely shocked.

But there was no time to leave him for reaction. After his fist strength was offset, the punch was directly broken by Tang Hao.

After Tang Hao's punching away Xi Yaofei's punching, his castration was not reduced and he directly hit Xi Yaofei's cheek.

Xi wanted Fion to make a defensive stand at this time.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Xi asked Fein to be electrocuted and her body was completely out of control, and she flew out directly slanted.

It's really flying out.

Xi Yao Fei's 120 pound body was like a feather at this time, and it floated up directly.

"Bang!" Xi Yaofein hit the rope heavily amid the exclamation of the audience, and then bounced back and directly hit the inside of the boxing ring.

The scene was inexplicably quiet, and the audience stared at the venue with wide eyes and incredible eyes.

The referee didn't seem to expect this scene to happen. It was not until Xi asked Fein to fall to the ground for more than a second before he ran over to count down.

Xi asked Feien to stand up, but he was head-heavy and light, with countless small stars flashing above his head. Tang Hao's punch hit him, and he felt like he was hit by a car, and even a little disgusting was there in addition to dizziness.

"Western, get up!" The coach of Xi'stern, who was on the sidelines, shouted loudly into the boxing ring.

"Western needs! Western needs!" Some boxing fans who reacted at the scene also cheered for Western at the first time.

Xi asked Fein to shake his head hard and struggled hard to get up.

...

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

At the end of the referee's countdown, Xi Yao Fei's final struggle was not enough, and finally he collapsed on the ring with both hands.

There was an uproar in the scene.

"Xi wants to... lose?" Marcien was completely stunned.

"…Yes.” Nash said with a wry smile.

There is no home court advantage as imagined, and there is not even a anxious game process.

With one punch, Tang Hao made only one punch and directly slapped Xi Yaofei, who was very loud before the game.

And Xi Yao Fein couldn't get up.

In front of Xiyaofein, whose strength was soaring, Tang Hao directly crushed his opponent with his strength!

It's so scary!

"Is this the fastest KO record in the Olympics?" Nash turned to his senses and said with a wry smile.

Marcien didn't say anything, but he knew it was right after looking at his expression.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen also played back the punch that Xi Yaofei was knocked down in slow motion.
To be continued...