In the lounge, Zhang Yu, Allardyce, Johnson and others sat inside.

Their eyes were all focused on the TV screen and watching the game outside.

Seeing Ashley Cole lose, Johnson's face showed an incredible look, "Impossible, how could Ashley Cole lose to Joe Wenke?"

Allardes didn't understand this, and he could see that he was also surprised and turned to look at Zhang Yu.

Zhao Hua translated Johnson's words and Zhang Yu smiled and said, "In our country, there is a saying that arrogance will be defeated. They all say that he is asked to do things with high profile and be low-key, but he just doesn't listen. If he is too arrogant, it is easy to lose."

Zhao Hua translated his words again, and Alledes nodded, as if he thought it was very philosophical.

But Johnson is a little dissatisfied. Boxing competitions are not anything else. It is normal for people with strong strength to beat people with weak strength. What can I do if I am proud of myself?

At this time, someone shouted outside the door, "Mr. Aldes, please go to the passage to prepare, the competition will begin soon!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hua quickly took a prepared water cup and handed it to Allardyce. Allardyce drank someone first, and then stood up. He looked at Johnson and said, "I'll go out for the game first."

Johnson stood up and said, “good luk!”

Whoever Zhao Hua handed him was naturally mixed with the water from the gods.

Zhang Yu and Zhao Hua, together with two assistants, left the lounge and came to the entrance of the passage to wait.

The stage has now been cleaned up and Ashley Cole, who was ko, was carried away.

A abbot shouted: "The next game is boxing champion Mayweather against Allardyce! Now, let's invite Allardyce to play first."

The spotlights of the boxing gym immediately shot towards the passage, and countless people also looked at them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Allardyce walked out.

With his appearance, the audience on this side were also excited.

"Alladyce! Come on! Come on! Come on! Alladyce, I'm optimistic about you! Alladyce, you must hold on until the third round! Alladyce, don't be kosted in the first round! Alladyce, I'm optimistic about you sticking to the fourth round! For the glory of the English boxer, you must hold on until the third round!"

Good guy, this shouting is obviously not a big fan of Allardyce's victory. Big guy just wants Allardyce to persevere until the third round or the fourth round.

Allardyce waved to everyone, like a big star, but it could be seen that he was still a little nervous.

Soon they came to the boxing ring. Zhang Yu and the others were not allowed to go on stage. At most, they could watch it close from the audience. Allardyce came on stage first, and the referee conducted a simple inspection of Allardyce.

After all, I wear very few boxing competitions, which are shorts and a pair of shoes. The competition is not allowed to touch the feet, so there is nothing to check on the shoes. At best, it is to pull open the shorts and take a look.

Immediately, the host shouted loudly again, "Mr. Mayweather, the boxing champion who has been waiting for for a long time, is about to appear. Let's count down five to five, 4 first."

The boxing champion is the boxing champion, and the atmosphere of appearance is far better than Allardyce.

The audience members in the audience also shouted loudly, "5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"

After the five numbers were called, the host shouted excitedly: "Please invite Mr. Mayweather!"

The spotlight slowly turned to the passage to the west, and finally, a figure that looked like a hill appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, the boxing gym was in full swing.

The sound of shouting was far better than Allardes's voice.

"Mayweather! Mayweather! Boxing champion! Mayweather, I want to give birth to you! Mayweather, I want to give birth to an orangutan for you! Mayweather, I want to give birth to a black bear for you!"

In the far east, this moment is also being played on the TV screen.

The beautiful guest Liu Yan couldn't help but exclaim: "The boxing champion is the boxing champion. Before he could take the stage, his momentum alone was enough to shock his opponent."

"That's right!" Huang, who was next to him, said as if he knew it: "As far as I know, Mayweather's current record is 49 wins, of which 41 of them have ko opponents. The ko rate is extremely high. There are even many ko games, which were completed in the first three rounds. He is definitely the new generation of boxing champions after boxing champion Ali and boxing champion Tyson!"

Liu Yan immediately said: "Teacher Huang, what do you think about the outcome of this game?"

"This is a game without any suspense. All I can see is Mayweather korea within a few rounds. According to the strength gap between the two, Alletys is almost impossible to persevere until the third round. But what can be said in the ring? I think Alletys may persevere until the fourth round." Huang said.

He said this, but he was praying in his heart, "Aldes, you must persevere until the fourth round. You will make up for the losses in Ashley Cole in that game."

"So in your opinion, does Allardes have no chance of winning?" Liu Yan said again.

"How could he have a chance of winning? If he can beat Mayweather, then he will be the boxing champion." Huang said, looking at Liu Yan, and couldn't help but think of Manchester City's game and Ashley Cole's game just now. He subconsciously added, "Strength is strength. The strength of Ashley Cole and Joe Wenke is actually not much different, and it's just a surprise. However, the strength gap between Allardyce and Mayweather is simply in the sky and underground. There is no possibility of an upset at all. If he can see it upset, I will eat the notebook on the table and broadcast it live."

"Just just now, I took a look at the Internet, and netizens said that following Teacher Huang, buying as a stable as a dog, but with Mayweather's strength, I shouldn't be killed by breastfeeding. As for how many rounds Allardyce can last, let's wait and see." Liu Yan said.

At this moment, Mayweather had already come on stage, and he waved his fists to greet the audience. But when he looked at Allardyce, his eyes were full of disdain.

In his eyes, Allardyce was simply not qualified to be his opponent.

Zhang Yu was standing in the audience, watching Mayweather come on stage, and Mayweather didn't even look at Zhang Yu, and he simply ignored it. Zhang Yu didn't need his attention. Seeing that Mayweather was not wearing any decorations, he was happy and immediately pinched Mu Lei Jue and prepared to copy Mayweather's shadow.

"Um?"

However, something unexpected happened to Zhang Yu. His Wood Lei Art failed again.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yu was a little unimaginable about the failure this time.

In boxing competitions, rings, bracelets, necklaces and other accessories are not allowed. Mayweather is shirtless. If he says something is hidden, it will be hidden in his pants and shoe shells.

However, things like magic tools are not allowed to be hidden in these two places. This is a kind of blasphemy and will make magic tools useless.

So, Zhang Yu would not think that Mayweather would put things in these two places.

But I don’t wear any protective magic weapon on my body, why is my Wood Thunder Art useless?

He stared at Mayweather on the stage. There was really nothing else on Mayweather. If anything, it would be a tattoo.

Regarding tattoos, there are tattoos in foreign countries, Aldes, and even Brighton. This is an art in foreign countries and can also be regarded as a commemoration. Here, no matter what kind of tattoos are, there are a monster with three eyes tattooed on Mayweather's back. Zhang Yu doesn't recognize it.

As he was thinking about it, Mayweather had already come to the stage. The referee conducted a simple check and followed Allardyce and Mayweather's fists together, which was a tribute to each other.

With a gesture from the referee, the bell rings next to it and the game begins.

"Fight! Fight! Mayweather! Mayweather! Allardyce! Allardyce!"

The shouts from the audience rang out, and they were shaking, one after another.

Mayweather's strength is naturally unquestionable. He took the lead with it. He seemed to have no intention of temptation, straight punches, upper punches, swings, and various combinations of punches, directly greeting Allardyce.

Allardes was obviously a little nervous, but after blocking several punches, he relaxed.

It turned out that he discovered that Zhang Yu's divine talisman was effective. Mayweather's fist hit him, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

This time, Allardyce became energetic and began to fight back at Mayweather. But his strength was limited after all, and Mayweather's boxing skills were too strong, even if it was defense, he could not miss it.

Because Allardyce's active attack revealed a flaw. Mayweather took advantage of Allardyce's punch and blocked Allardyce's fist with his left fist, followed by an uppercut to Allardyce's chin with his right fist.

"Bang!"

This punch hit Allardyce's chin firmly.

You should know that this is one of the weak positions of a person. Once hit, it is easy to get shocked on the spot. Especially Mayweather's fist, if he does not wear gloves, ninety percent of the person can be beaten to death.

Allardyce took a step back by this punch, but the man did not fall down. Seeing this, Mayweather was stunned for a moment, but he immediately followed and punched Allardyce in the face.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang"

Several punches were hit Allardyce's face and body, and it was definitely a punch to the flesh.

The audience in the audience seemed even more excited when they saw this and shouted again, "Boxing King! Boxing King! ko!ko!"

When Cheryl saw her husband being hit on the vital point by a random punch, he was so scared that his fists were clenched tightly, and he was so nervous that he was not very nervous.

She said worriedly: "It's okay, it's okay?"

Brighton next to him heard her voice and whispered: "Don't worry, it should be fine."

"How many punches he got scared," Cheryl said worriedly again.

Brighton whispered: "Normal, no matter who gets hit Mayweather, he will be knocked down, but"

He wanted to say "But Allardyce didn't fall down", but before he could say this, Allardyce fell to the ground.

Seeing her husband fall, Cheryl couldn't help but stand up and shouted with concern: "It's okay!"

Her voice, Aldes on the stage, could naturally not be heard.

There was a thunderous applause from the audience, and the shouts were louder, "ko!ko!ko!"

In the far east, Huang on the TV couldn't help but shake his head and said in his heart, "Aldes, you are too useless, you can't defend for a while. With your two tricks, you'll be a big deal."

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it. Huang could only grit his teeth and said: "The gap in strength is obvious. As far as I know, in terms of European losses, Allardyce was blocked by Ko's handicap in the first round. Now it seems that the European spinach expert's vision is indeed correct, Allardyce really can't hold on."

He was talking big, saying, 'Aldes did not last the first round'. Similarly, before he could finish his words, Aldes, who was lying on the ground, stood up.

"Get up!" Huang's eyes lit up immediately, which gave his lottery a glimmer of hope.

Many people, like Huang, were relieved when they saw Allardes stand up.

Especially Cheryl, who was watching the game on the spot, let out a long sigh before slowly sitting back on the chair.

Brighton next to him whispered: "I said it's okay. The reason why Allardes fell just now was a tactic."

"Tactics? What tactics?" Cheryl asked in confusion.

"Alledes has been hit all the time and must be unbearable. He must breathe a sigh of relief, and at this time, the easiest way is to fall. In this way, he can get himself trimmed and the two sides are separated again before the game can continue." Brighton said seriously.

"So that's how it is." Cheryl nodded, and this time he was half relieved.

That's right, Allardyce thought so. Even if he didn't feel hurt by being beaten, he couldn't stand it even if he was hit on Mayweather's fist kept hitting his face.

Under the boxing ring, Zhang Yu kept observing Mayweather. He was not worried about Allardyce being knocked down. He could even block the grenades. If he couldn't even bear these punches, then don't mess around.

Zhao Hua seemed very worried, and he whispered: "What should I do if my master Aldes can't eat or live?"

"Aren't I trying to figure out a way?" Zhang Yu muttered.

"Huh?" As he was speaking, Mayweather on the stage was separated by the referee and retreated backwards, just on Zhang Yu's side.

Zhang Yu looked on the stage. This time, he was able to see the tattoo on Mayweather's back more clearly.

In an instant, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the tattoo, as if it was an array embroidered on Mayweather's back.

"What kind of tattoo is this?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but mutter again.

"You said Mayweather, the one tattooed on his back is Asura." Zhao Hua, who was beside him, said directly after hearing this.

"Asura, what do you mean?" Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Hua curiously.
Chapter completed!