Release the Dog Yujiro vs. the Unbeatable Golden Spear Kuroki

On the ring, Yoshida Takeo's right hook, like a hammer, whistled out with a sharp sound of wind.

There was a gleam of determination in his eyes, but facing Luo Hao's sudden slide forward to the left, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He originally thought that he could use that moment of opportunity to deal a fatal blow to his opponent, but unexpectedly Luo Hao's movements were faster than he expected.

Luo Hao's movements were smooth and swift. His left hook was like a sickle, hooking fiercely towards Yoshida Takeo's liver.

Yoshida Takeo felt a huge force coming at him, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "I can't defend myself!"

The voice of the live commentator echoed around the ring: "It's impossible to defend, a beautiful low left hook, this is Luo Hao's specialty - a punch to the liver!

Can Yoshida Takeo, who is known as an iron wall, withstand the powerful attack of Luo Hao, the pile driver?"

In the audience, the originally noisy atmosphere became silent at this moment, and only the whistling of fists and the vibration of the air could be heard.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Yoshida Takeo was hit by Luo Hao's liver-blasting punch and his body was shocked. His eyeballs rolled up and down in his sockets and saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

He groaned in pain, "Ugh! That was a really heavy uppercut. The nickname Pile Driver really isn't given casually."

However, despite the amazing power of Luo Hao's liver-blasting punch, Yoshida Takeo was like a tumbler. Although he staggered a few steps to the left after being hit, he never fell down.

Luo Hao couldn't help but frown upon seeing this, thinking to himself: "No wonder it's called a copper wall and iron wall, its ability to withstand blows, muscle density, and bone strength are far beyond that of normal people.

My most lethal Liver-blasting Punch couldn’t even knock him down…”

Luo Hao quickly adjusted his mentality, widened the distance between himself and Yoshida Takeo, and then changed his boxing stance to the traditional style.

He clenched his fists and threw out continuous jabs, trying to control Yoshida Takeo through quick boxing attacks.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..." The jab made a sharp sound when it rubbed against the air.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Every punch was accompanied by a dull impact sound.

However, Yoshida Takeo was as steady as a mountain. He allowed Luo Hao's jabs to rain down like raindrops, but he remained unmoved and continued to move forward.

The live commentator’s voice sounded again: “Luo Hao’s jab seems unable to break Yoshida’s defense.

Yoshida continued to approach Luo Hao, and the situation on the field remained tense..."

Time passed by every second in this tense tug-of-war.

The two men fought back and forth, fists flying, but there was still no substantial breakthrough.

Until the bell rang to signal the end of the first round—“Dang!”

The two men retreated to their original positions, ending this round of fierce confrontation.

Luo Hao returned to the rest area and sat down. President Yachuan immediately came forward with admiration in his eyes: "Kid, you played very smartly in the first round and performed very well.

If you can't knock down Takeo Yoshida, hitting him is also a way.

You're ahead on points in the first round, which is a good start."

Chairman Kamogawa patted Luo Hao on the shoulder and continued, “In the next second round, continue with the style of the first round. If there is a chance, counterattack. If there is no chance, use the jab to control the distance and score points.

That's all I want to say. Do you have anything to add?"

Coach Murunouchi came over upon hearing the noise, squatted down, looked directly into Luo Hao's eyes, and said slowly: "Luo Hao, your left hook just now was not ineffective, but it failed to break through Yoshida Takeo's endurance.

There is a saying that goes, 'It is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten fingers.' Do you understand this truth?"

Luo Hao took a sip of water and then spit it out. "You mean, if I can't knock him down with a left hook, then I'll hit him again at the same position to make him more injured and take advantage of his weakness."

Coach Murunouchi nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face: "Smart, this is your breakthrough to knock him out.

However, you also have to be careful, because Yoshida Takeo's medium and close range fighting skills are no worse than yours, and his ability to withstand blows is about twice as good as yours.

If you reveal your weakness, he can knock you down with just one punch."

In the red team's rest area, Takeo Yoshida's assistant was pressing an ice pack on his right ribs, trying to relieve his pain.

Although Yoshida Takeo did not cry out in pain, the visible subcutaneous bleeding was still shocking.

Chairman Yoshida stood aside, patted Yoshida Takeo on the face a few times, and said seriously: "Takeo, you played too conservatively in the first round.

If you continue to fight like this and it gets to the fourth round where the decision is made on points, then you will definitely lose."

Yoshida Takeo frowned, his eyes revealing a bit of helplessness: "This Luo Hao is not easy to deal with. He can fight me in a medium or close distance without losing the upper hand.

When he pulled me away from him, he would use his jab to contain me, and his footwork was very flexible. His skills were so comprehensive. "

President Yoshida frowned and said in a deep voice: “You can’t keep fighting him like this.

You should ignore his long-range diversionary attacks and then break in and fight him.

Even if you are fighting each other and getting hurt, you must never retreat.

Your advantage is your ability to withstand blows, so you must make use of this advantage and fight him at close range.

You have to be determined to win, otherwise you will only be eliminated in this year's Rookie of the Year Tournament."

"This match is undoubtedly a peak showdown, a contest between the strongest spear and the hardest shield. Let us look forward to seeing whether the spear will be blocked by the shield or the shield will be broken by the spear." (Voice of the live commentary)

"when!"

Round 2

“Fight!”

“As soon as the second round started, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

The red team's Yoshida Takeo gave up his previous steady tactics and quickly jumped sideways and rushed forward. What was he going to do!

It seems that he intends to go all out. He jumps and gathers strength, preparing to use a powerful backhand straight punch to open the way for a life-and-death battle with Luo Hao..." The live commentator ignited the enthusiasm of the audience with his passionate words.

"However, Luo Hao did not choose to avoid the opponent's attack. He also jumped sideways to accumulate strength, preparing to confront Yoshida Takeo head-on with a backhand straight punch.

This is a direct confrontation between two warriors, no retreat or evasion!"

"President Kamogawa at the boxing ring seems a little excited.

I'm really worried about him. He's so old but still has such a hot temper. It's easy for him to burst a blood vessel!" The live commentator turned the topic to President Kamogawa.

"This kid, I just praised him for being smart, why is he so stupid now!" President Kamogawa stood at the edge of the ring with a look of deep sorrow, "Isn't he making fun of his own advantage?

I can’t take it anymore, I’m about to get a brain hemorrhage from the little ghost…”

Chairman Kamogawa was so angry that he pounded the ring with his fist.

Coach Murunouchi stood aside with a calm look on his face, as if he had noticed something.

Chairman Yoshida showed a happy expression at this moment, "The kid from Kamogawa Boxing Gym is simply courting death. He got a little advantage in the first round and got carried away!

Hehe... the more arrogant you are now, the more ugly you will cry in a moment."