In the boxing world, there seems to be a saying - controlling the person on the left can control the world.└êng.c○m is updated the fastest└

Because most people attack with their right hand, and their left hand side happens to be the opponent's right hand side, and if they suppress their opponent's attack, they will be sure to win.

This is actually not accurate. Since everyone knows this principle, how can you only practice your right hand and not your left hand when practicing boxing? Even if the right attack is stronger than the left attack, it does not mean that there are flaws on the left. If you are not good at attacking, you can be good at defending. Just like Zou He, his left arm is always clamped on his armpit to defend. No matter how fierce the attack of the right fist is, the left fist always protects the side face, and the movements are not distorted at all, without any flaws being revealed.

However, being good at defending but not attacking, being good at defending but not attacking is completely different - his left fist cannot attack, which proves that I don’t have to mention his attack at all, just keep his right fist...

Although Zou He was aggressive, his mind was terrifyingly calm. In the first two minutes of the first round, we were basically in the fight, focusing on temptation. Without knowing my foundation, he had no rash attack and moved very hard. However, he had never punched a few times. Even if he punched, it was mostly a false move to lure the enemy. It was not until the last minute that we had a head-on contact. Gradually, we adapted and became familiar with his footwork and speed of punching. I pretended to be unable to hold back and took the lead and deliberately sold a few flaws, which led to his heavy punch!

This guy is very fast and his fists are powerful. If it weren't for Sister Hu's previous reminder, I would have to be pulled down by him. I always held him in a very embarrassing manner and hugged him, or ran away quickly. When Zou He found that I was wearing boxing gloves and was like a wild dog breaking his teeth or tied a chain, he even attacked him with a fierce attack. I was a little too big and did not escape in time. He was forced to the corner by a series of beautiful combination punches. His storm-like offensive only scared my beautiful women cheering team and screamed in surprise, which made everyone cheer in unison. Fortunately, Xi Baiyuan was notarized and ringing the bell on time. At the end of the first round, it was almost impossible. My buddy's defense was broken through by this old and strong hero. Although he might not lose to him, you should know that as long as I was injured and hung up the lottery, I had to give Sister Hu a week's sole massage, and... I was wearing a swimsuit...

Zou He called out a pity, and like a crazy old cow, he glared at Xi Baiyuan panting, and a little angry at his old friend for not helping him. Xi Baiyuan smiled bitterly, and looked quite regretful... Obviously, Mrs. Duanmu's preference for me made these neutral old ministers not very balanced, and they were a little envious, jealous and hated.

I sat back in the corner and gasped. It wasn't tired, but I was shocked and frightened. Wearing thick fists, I could still feel the numbness of my left hand. Zou He's right fist was not as powerful as that. If I had accidentally ate him just now...

"How is it? I said you can't do it," said the agile sister, who turned over to the ring and fanned me with a towel to remove the heat. She said with lingering fear: "He steps very fast, his fists are very heavy, right? You almost lay down just now."

"I mean," I raised my right fist, made a victory position, and said to the girls surrounding the audience: "From the next round, he will not have the chance he had just like."

They didn't believe it, so what happened next made them feel unbelievable - not to mention pushing me into the corner, Zou He's attack never even touched any part of my body except for his fists and forearms!

Controlling the left may not necessarily control the world, but controlling the left is tantamount to controlling Zou He - his left fist attacks are basically false moves, even if they hit me, they have no lethality!

This is one of Zou He's most fatal weaknesses - Mrs. Duanmu said that Zou He did not become an athlete because of his left elbow injury. It can be seen that it was not an ordinary injury. Before I went on stage, I found that the frequency of his left fist was far lower than that of his right fist. I don't know if it was a sequelae of injury or a psychological sequelae. His left fist had never been slimmed. Most of the time, he maintained a posture of clamping his armpits. It was not protecting his cheeks, but more like protecting his elbows...

Jiang Yu, like me, noticed this point, so he dared to say that he was sure to get off the stage without any injuries. As long as he blindly dodged to Zou He's right and leaned heavily on his right hand to attack, he would not be able to take advantage of it. He would be eager to return to defense after swinging the air, and use side steps or backward steps to avoid giving me an opportunity to take advantage of it. As a result, he would kill his chance of continuous attacks. His gorgeous combination punch never appeared again.

Although Zou He had the upper hand on the scene, I didn’t just defend and escape, otherwise the intention of the war of attrition would be too obvious. So whenever his right fists showed a flaw, I would see the opportunity to attack. Unfortunately, for me, who is more accustomed to choking my neck and grabbing my hair and pulling my neck, the big steamed bun on my fist was so hindering that my offense was always flashy, and at most it would play a role in setting off the atmosphere.

In the fifth round, Zou He's attack can also be called flashy and unreal - boxing is a sport that emphasizes instant explosive power. It consumes very quickly. As young as me, I am already sweating profusely. Zou He, who is forty-five, can imagine the current situation. This is another fatal weakness of his...age.

In the sixth round, the victory and defeat were announced - Zou He, who was exhausted, had to burn his boats. He knew that he would not take me down this round again, and he would not have to hit him in the next round. He took a breath and rushed forward in suicide. He rushed forward with the cheers of everyone. I did not dodge and defended with all my might. The moment he was exhausted and wanted to give up, I bent over and rushed forward. Zou He hurriedly swung his right fist to force me back. I blocked it with my left arm, raised his right hand, and pointed the fist glove on his chin, but it didn't work. Zou He was stunned. His soft and weak left fist had already swung over to touch my right cheek. I was very exaggerated but also very realistic and staggered. The side of the fall happened to be on the side, and I fell directly from the platform more than one meter high...

"Brother!" "Nan Nan!" "Chu Nan!" "Brother Nan!" "Brother Nan!"

Except for the expert Dong Xiaoye, who saw that I was fine at all, Chu Yuan Liusu Dongfang Murphy Yao Wan'er was in chaos. She hurriedly ran over and helped me up to check if I was injured. Chu Yuan was even more anxious and burst into tears.

"Winner, Mr. Zou... Chu Nan, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Seeing that I was always not inferior, Zou He gradually lost his energy, for fear that his old friend would lose face. He was angry and hated, but he suddenly turned around and Zou He punched me and didn't say anything. I fell down and fell to the ground, but he didn't care about being happy, but was mostly frightened. Mrs. Duanmu had a good impression of me. If I fell, God knew if it would cause trouble to Zou He and I couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, it's okay," I didn't land on the ground first, but it just looked very similar. In fact, I supported the ground with my arms first, just to make the defeat more tragic and realistic. I let Chu Yuan and Liusu support me up. I smiled at Zou He on the stage and said, "Old Mr. Zou is getting stronger. The boy admires me very much. I lost."

It took six rounds to decide the outcome. No one thought I was deliberately letting go. Maybe they hated me just now, thinking that I didn't know how to take care of Zou He's face, so they were really good with him. But at this moment, I admitted defeat openly, and their feelings for me suddenly increased - the real victory is even more worthy of pride. Not letting go is respect for Zou He.

Of course, they didn't know that I actually put water on it.

Zou He came to his senses at this time, looked at his left fist, rubbed his chin with his left fist, and understood everything, shook his head and smiled, "You are not bad, it's really good."

This is very similar to the tone of Mrs. Duanmu saying "Hello, you're fine" - Zou He knew that I fell off the stage to take care of his face, otherwise he had already eaten my uppercut just now. With his current situation, if he fell down, he would not have thought of getting up again.

Zou He came down from the stage, and Mrs. Duanmu had already poured him a cup of tea. Zou He said thank you, picked up the cup, drank it all, and then said to me: "Brother Chu, if you have time in the future, let's talk again."

Mrs. Duanmu gave me a color, and I understood it. She went over to help Zou He put the tea on it and said respectfully: "I dare not take it through the competition, and I will be bothered by Mr. Zou, please give me some advice."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Zou He was a happy person. He laughed and drank the tea.

Mrs. Duanmu nodded to me to show her approval, and then said, "The incident started because of a dog, which made you fight one by one, one by one. It's okay for me to teach my children. Come on, Chu Nan, I'll also pour you a cup of tea and apologize."

I was about to make some polite words when I suddenly heard Jiang Yu ask with a smile: "Brother Chu, should I have a rest, or come up now?"

I looked for the sound and saw Jiang Yu, who had been jogging on the treadmill for warm-up since the fourth round, was already standing in the boxing ring.

Seeing that Mrs. Duanmu frowned slightly, Zou He, who was puzzled, hurriedly asked her in a low voice.

Before a few girls could vent their dissatisfaction, I smiled and said, "The more I rested, the more tired I got, so I could take advantage of the moment. Let's fight quickly, so as not to delay everyone going to have supper."

"Brother--" Chu Yuan suddenly grabbed me, but he wanted to speak, looking very embarrassed.

"I know what you're going to say," I scratched her nose and smiled, "You want his Maserati, right? Don't worry, I will beat him."

"No," Chu Yuan shook his head beyond my expectations, as if he had a lot of objection to me, and said angrily: "Why do you say I want his car?"
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