Chapter 422 Barbarian Blood
The weak defeat the strong.
Unknown dark horse.
Such elements are undoubtedly a topic that people can talk about.
In the eyes of the audience who cannot understand boxing matches, Lancelot is undoubtedly the "weak".
I have never heard of this person’s name before.
Other boxers have well-known nicknames, such as Black Mamba, Little Pepper, and The Butcher, they have already gained a lot of fame.
Lancelot?
Who are you, my friend?
That’s almost the feeling.
When an unknown character defeats a familiar character, it will naturally cause a sensation.
But for those serious boxers who have actually fought Lancelot, they don’t think so at all!
“Weak?!”
“If this monster can be considered weak, then who are we, retarded!”
The boxer who was eliminated in the quarterfinals After he came off the field, he was laughed at by the others for a long time, laughing at him for losing to an amateur.
Although these boxers are considered ordinary people, if we strictly classify them, they are actually half on the threshold of becoming professional fighters.
meaning.
They have been able to elicit some anger from their bodies.
This anger will strengthen their bodies unconsciously, making them more resistant to blows and stronger.
But it’s not yet to the point where I can control my anger smoothly, and I can’t unleash my true combat skills.
It's not enough against professionals, but it still has a big advantage over ordinary people.
The boxers can tell Lancelot's condition.
His body showed no signs of being strengthened.
He is indeed an ordinary person.
But when Lancelot successfully passed the semi-finals of the semi-finals and advanced to the final, no one was laughing at the second victim who was knocked out of the field in disgrace.
The plot is exactly the same as a boxing match.
First, Lancelot was beaten passively, unable to fight back;
Then he suddenly exploded, completely different from one another, and reversed the situation!
Everyone noticed something was wrong!
Lancelot's ability to withstand blows is too strong!
It's nothing to just resist being beaten, it's just to put more effort into beating him down.
The most serious thing is that this guy is not just resisting beatings!
He is like a balloon that inflates bigger and bigger. Every time he is hit, he accumulates the strength to fight back. Before the balloon is inflated to burst, the counterattack he explodes is likely to be beyond the endurance of the attacker. ability.
It won’t work without fighting.
If you don’t attack Lancelot, then he will come and beat you.
You can’t even fight...!
If a real professional were to come over, his attack would be strong enough to blow up the "balloon" and make Lancelot lose the ability to resist.
But these boxers can’t do it now!
Their attacks became a tool to cheer up Lancelot, and then they could only watch helplessly waiting for the opponent to explode, and his power surged!
How to play this?
Lancelot's opponent in the final was the muscular man who was suspected of having dwarven blood.
Although the little boxer nicknamed "Sugar Cube" was already attacking Lancelot very hard, swinging a heavy punch and hitting Lancelot's chest.
The small size means that the attack position is tricky and difficult to defend. This is his advantage.
But in front of Lancelot, it turned out to be a serious shortcoming!
Lancelot really can’t defend himself.
But he was not beaten down either.
As long as he doesn't fall down, the longer he accumulates, the stronger Lancelot's counterattack will be.
This time the burst of power was even greater, a fierce uppercut that sent the opponent flying into the air!
It literally “beats” people away! ! !
The audience who were cheering for "Lancelot, the underdog" went crazy with excitement. I wish I could make my voice hoarse:
"Lancelot! Boxing Champion!"
"Lancelot! Boxing Champion!!"
"Lancelot! Boxing Champion!!! ”
Especially those Lancelot’s friends who came from Niuyan Town are completely crazy!
Dolan jumped to a small space on the table, twirling the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and whistling crazily.
"Woohoo!!!"
"Have you all seen it, that is my best friend Lancelot, he is the boxing champion!!!"
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Looking up nervously and excitedly at the red words [S1 Boxing Champion] outlined above his head like flames, Lancelot was a bit reluctant to leave the stage. It's always a turn of events.
Even the places where I was beaten no longer hurt!
He really didn’t expect it.
I can defeat the boxers I once admired and win the title of boxing champion.
This is the only honor in the world!
This is the only one!
Even according to what Bacon said in the commentary, there will be regular monthly boxing championship tournaments that are limited to ordinary people, and the champion can also get a limited title.
But that is also [S2 Boxing Champion] or even lower in the ranking.
The crown of the first boxing championship was won by him, Lancelot!
Although the title cannot be transferred to others, Lancelot has begun to imagine that he will display his title in the future and tell others about his glorious achievements in winning the boxing championship!
“How do you know I am the first boxing champion?”
Walking down the stage happily and accepting the compliments from other contestants, Lancelot felt so happy that he was so happy.
"Friend, you are awesome, you deserve this championship!"
"You are this!" The speaker gave him a thumbs up.
“You are so talented, you are just born to be a good boxer!”
Praises abound.
Of course, there was also the little boxer nicknamed "Sugar Cube" who lost to Lancelot in the final. He couldn't help his curiosity and came up to ask:
"Your Excellency, how did you do it?"
"The more others are beaten, the more disadvantaged they are, and the harder it is to fight back."
"Why do you go against them, and the more you are beaten? On the contrary, it’s even more powerful!”
Lancelot scratched his head in confusion, widened his eyes and asked:
"Ah? Is there any?"
He really didn't know that there was such a thing.
He only felt that he was very happy when he seized the opportunity to fight back. At that time, there seemed to be a fire burning in his mind. Except for the two wild punches at the beginning, the subsequent attacks were almost entirely out of hesitation. Instinct, no idea at all.
After being defeated by Lancelot, several opponents nodded violently in frustration.
“Of course there is!”
They are the victims, how can they not know if there is one?
Lancelot's reaction made them even more depressed.
Co-authored... This guy doesn't even know he has such a talent!
A mature female voice interrupted the topic:
"If I am not mistaken."
"Probably because his body has the blood of barbarians belonging to some people from the Northern Kingdom."
"Mr. Lancelot Smith's performance was almost the same as when he was fighting those northern barbarians. Exactly the same."
Everyone followed the sound and when they saw the speaker clearly, they hurriedly saluted.
"Your Excellency the Countess!"
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(End of this chapter)