EBE Chapter 89 Storm, the Last Second
Chapter 89 Storm, the Last Second
Luo Hao's straight punch from the back hand was like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, hitting Kitagawa Toshito's face accurately.
After this attack, Luo Hao instantly felt a chill spreading from his chin to his whole body. It was the invasion of cold sweat and the vague uneasiness in his heart.
"Swoosh——" the wind whistled, strong wind like a knife, cutting the silence in the air.
"Boom!" A loud noise exploded in Luo Hao's mind, as if thunder was raging in his mind.
He felt that the whole world was shaking violently, as if he was at the center of a storm. Everything around him began to spin and twist until he could no longer tell the direction.
Luo Hao's gaze began to move upwards uncontrollably. The spotlight above the boxing ring spun wildly, and the dazzling light gradually became dim, just like the sun being obscured by dark clouds.
In the end, there was only darkness left in Luo Hao's sight. He felt his body being thrown into an endless void, and all his senses completely disappeared.
On the boxing ring, Kitagawa Toshito stood quietly in front of Luo Hao. He did not step back immediately, but looked down at the unconscious Luo Hao.
There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Little brat, it's still a long time before you can win the Rookie King title!"
The referee rushed over immediately, pushed Kitagawa Toshito away, and shouted, "Red team player, please return to your rest area immediately!"
The referee walked over to Luo Hao and started counting: "One..."
The referee's countdown hit everyone's heart like a hammer.
The coach of Takada Boxing Gym in the red corner was whispering to Kitagawa Toshito who was resting on the ropes, "Aren't you going to save this move for the Rookie King finals?
If you use it so early and it is discovered by people from other boxing gyms, they will go back and study you, and then you will be in trouble."
Hearing this, Kitagawa Toshito smiled slightly, and that smile was full of confidence. He shook his head gently and said, "Don't worry, this kind of skill is not visible to ordinary people.
As long as it's not used frequently, I don't think it's a big problem.
And this Luo Hao is much more difficult to deal with than we expected before the game, I must go all out. "
"Two..." The referee's countdown continued, and every number touched the hearts of everyone present.
Deep in the audience, Aoki clenched his fists, as if he wanted to put all his expectations into these fists.
The veins on his forehead were like winding rivers, rising and falling with the rhythm of his heartbeat, and he murmured, "This Kitagawa Toshito is really a tough guy. Luo Hao's backhand straight punch was so powerful that an ordinary person would have fallen to the ground long ago.
He was like nothing happened, and he was able to counterattack quickly and throw such a fierce uppercut. "
At this time, Kimura Aoki's whisper attracted everyone to turn around. This old comrade who had fought side by side with Aoki for many years also had a solemn expression on his face.
He nodded, frowning, "Yes, the strength of this year's newcomers is indeed beyond our imagination.
We are a group of veterans who have fought for many years. If we go up, we may not be able to gain an advantage. "
There was a hint of helplessness and emotion in Kimura's words.
He sighed softly, as if he had already foreseen the future path for himself and Aoki.
The two looked at each other in silence, as if the noise around them had disappeared at this moment, leaving only the sound of their heavy heartbeats echoing.
However, Aoki quickly calmed down, cheered himself up, and turned his attention to the ring again.
He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Luo Hao, you can't fall down like this!
For the sake of Kamogawa Boxing Gym's reputation, you must stand up!"
At this time, the referee on the field has begun to count down: "Four..."
The audience held their breath, expecting Luo Hao to create a miracle.
The commentator's voice also sounded at this time, his voice was full of passion and expectation: "Kitagawa Toshito, the seeded player of the Rookie King Tournament, really lives up to his reputation!
He took Luo Hao's heavy punch but fought back quickly as if nothing had happened!
This game is really unpredictable!"
Another commentator also took over the conversation: "Luo Hao's situation is very bad now. If he can't stand up in the next six seconds, Kitagawa Toshito will directly advance to the semi-finals.
Luo Hao, can you create a miracle again and stop Kitagawa Toshito?
Let’s wait and see! "
As the referee's countdown got closer: "Six..." the atmosphere in the entire venue became extremely tense.
People's heartbeats seemed to be synchronized with the countdown, and every beat was filled with anticipation and tension.
And can Luo Hao, a fighter struggling in adversity, stand up at the last moment and win dignity and glory for himself and Kamogawa Boxing Gym?
"Bang... bang... bang..."
Coach Murunouchi's fists pounded on the ring rhythmically.
He hit it once and then shouted to Luo Hao in the ring: "Luo Hao, get up!
The boxers of Kamogawa Gym will not be knocked down, get up quickly! "
"Bang... bang... bang..."
"8..." As the referee counted down, the game was about to end.
Luo Hao lay on the ground, his eyelids twitched as if he had a cramp, as if he was trying hard to respond to Coach Murenouchi.
"Bang... bang... bang..."
"Get up!" Coach Murouchai shouted with his face red and neck thick!
"9..."
Just when the referee counted to 9, Luo Hao suddenly opened his eyes, then gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet from the ground. Although it looked very difficult, he really stood up.
After standing up, although Luo Hao was fully conscious, his legs were shaking like sieves.
[This symptom is a normal physiological manifestation of a concussion caused by a heavy blow to the chin of a boxer.]
I have to say here that Luo Hao is really a ruthless man. He raised his fists and smashed them hard on his legs with two "bangs", suppressing his trembling legs.
The referee on the field stared into Luo Hao's eyes and asked, "How many fingers are these?" The referee held up four fingers and asked.
Luo Hao blurted out: "4."
The referee then asked: "Where is this?"
Luo Hao answered without even thinking: "Korakuen Hall."
Luo Hao looked at the referee firmly and said, "I'm fine. I can still play."
After the referee and Luo Hao exchanged glances, he raised his right hand and put it down, announcing: "The game continues."
At this time, Kitagawa Toshito rushed over as fast as he could, like a wild dog that had been hungry for three days, wanting to take the opportunity to beat the fallen dog.
Under the ring, coach Murouchi yelled to Luo Hao, "Luo Hao, you must defend against Kitagawa Toshito's fierce attack. There are only ten seconds left in the first round.
If you can hold on, you will have a chance to breathe."
Coach Muronouchi's shout and Kitagawa Toshito's combination punch arrived at the same time.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
This was simply a Gatling gun-level combination punch. Luo Hao buried his head in his gloves, bent his waist and arched his back, adopted a hide-and-seek stance, and gritted his teeth to withstand Kitagawa Toshito's countless punches.
"You must hold on!" Luo Hao looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and he refused to put down his arms no matter how much Kitagawa Toshito beat him.