Almighty Coach

Taylor stood on the boxing ring, everything around him was extremely familiar, yet very strange.

His opponent Sanders is several years younger than him, and they have never had any intersection before. Sanders was still in middle school when Taylor became champion, and even two years ago, when Taylor was not suspended, Sanders was just a fledgling boxer.

But Taylor knew that Sanders was the last type he wanted to face.

Before the game, Taylor had watched all of Sanders' game videos, and watched them repeatedly many times. Sanders is worthy of the title of "trench". He has a strong defensive ability and is also very good at roaming and dodging. During defense and wandering and dodging, he will find the opponent's space and then counterattack. If the opponent always maintains With an impeccable posture and no gaps that can be attacked, Sanders will patiently continue to walk and defend, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Sanders' style of play can always make the game last for a relatively long number of rounds, but patience and care can make Sanders the ultimate winner. The longer the game lasts, the easier it is for the opponent to be impetuous, and the greater the probability of a loophole. In many cases, Sanders only needs to seize one opportunity and give the opponent a fatal blow to win.

In terms of style of play, Sanders' style of play is quite restrained by Taylor. Sanders is like a shield, while Taylor is a sharp spear, this game is more like a contest between spear and shield.

“我会揍扁你的！”桑德斯用一副挑衅的眼光等着泰勒，如果不是手上戴着拳套的话，桑德斯或许会对泰勒做几个不雅的手势。

The boos around had already brought Taylor's mood to a trough, and Sanders' appearance made Taylor feel even more irritable.

For the first time in two years, Taylor entered the boxing arena. What awaited him were boos from the audience, abuse from the audience, provocation from opponents, and the fake ear model that mocked him!

There was an indescribable feeling in Taylor's heart. He was very depressed, he felt very sad, and he even felt that he was very pitiful. The mixture of various negative emotions really made him numb, and he even had a feeling of wanting to escape. The rush of the boxing ring.

"Ding!" The bell for the start of the game finally rang. The referee backed away fiercely to avoid being accidentally injured by the boxer. This is a heavyweight match. If someone accidentally rubbed against the boxer, he might have to go to the hospital and lie down for a whole day.

At the same time as the ringtone was heard, Taylor lowered his head slightly and quickly entered the fighting state.

At the same time, a voice sounded from Taylor's ear.

"Kevin, come on!" Dai Li shouted loudly from under the boxing ring.

The last step of the morale boosting book was also completed. At this moment, Taylor suddenly felt refreshed, and the originally suppressed emotions disappeared instantly.

"The game has already started, I have to focus!" Although Taylor's morale has not changed, he has returned to a relatively normal state.

He looked at Sanders on the opposite side, moving his steps slightly, trying to find an opportunity to attack, but it was this movement of his steps that gave Taylor a strange feeling.

"My body seems to have become lighter, and my body seems to be full of strength." Taylor tried to use sliding steps to move again, but the smoothness from his legs could actually be felt.

"What's going on? How come there is such a strange feeling." Taylor even had a hard time adapting for a while.

However, Sanders on the opposite side snorted: "What are you waiting for, hit me!"

Sanders had braces on his mouth, and he couldn't speak very clearly, and he was obviously provocative. He was trying to provoke Taylor since the game hadn't started. He was obviously planning to lure Taylor to attack, and wanted to get out as soon as possible. Consume Taylor's stamina.

Taylor subconsciously threw a punch, which didn't exert force, but was just testing Sanders' position when he evaded. Sanders also guessed that Taylor was probing, and quickly dodged when Taylor punched.

"What's going on, the punch just now is completely different from the usual punch, but it makes me feel very familiar."

Taylor couldn't recall it at all for a while. This is exactly the feeling of punching when he was young, more agile and more explosive. But this sense of familiarity gave him an inexplicable sense of self-confidence.

"My movement and punches seem to be different from usual. My physical condition seems to be very good today. I should be able to make better swings. Maybe I can try to attack!"

Taylor thought of this, and his steps became flexible in an instant.

...

Taylor's footsteps began to move quickly, and his body began to sway from side to side.

"Is Taylor going to attack?" Sanders immediately prepared to defend.

Taylor's technical characteristics are not a secret, let alone a professional boxer, many boxing fans are well aware of Taylor's technical characteristics.

Taylor is very flexible among heavyweight boxers. At his peak, Taylor can even be said to be the most flexible heavyweight boxer in the world, because his height and arm length are not dominant in heavyweight boxing. In detail, it is His attack range is not wide enough, and opponents with longer arms will hit him first. Therefore, Taylor's body is very flexible and can quickly avoid the opponent's fist.

For Taylor, boxing is about attacking, he is always forward, using his excellent dodge technique to dodge the opponent's fist, and then give the opponent a fatal blow. Taylor is always used to lowering his head and turning his body sideways when he is advancing. In addition, he is not tall, so the opponent's blow surface will be small, and when he punches, it is easier to use the swinging movement to dodge the opponent's attack.

At the same time, Taylor's forward speed will be very fast. His nimble footsteps and strong explosive power will make him start suddenly, attack every corner, and make the opponent unable to react in time. He has a lot of feints, body shaking and step movements can be very deceptive, and his punches are very coherent, and all kinds of feints and feints are overwhelming. In many cases, even the audience in the audience can clearly see the trajectory of Taylor's punches, but the opponents on the stage just can't resist.

"Maybe he will use that trick again, approaching quickly, using a jab to lure me to parry, leaving me open, and then covering with a straight backhand, entering the attack range, and knocking me down with a quick uppercut combo!" Sanders thought to himself.

This is Taylor's best attack method. Every step and every action detail has been clearly analyzed by people. When Taylor was at his peak, even though everyone knew that Taylor was going to fight like this, no one It can be prevented.

"You're not the Taylor you were ten years ago!" Sanders sneered in his heart, and he began to back away, keeping as much distance as possible from Taylor.

"Back up, walk around, don't make direct contact, if you really can't avoid it, go up and hug, I want to thank Highfield, it's too easy to deal with you!" Sanders thought to himself.

In that fight two years ago, Highfield used this method to deflate Taylor, and that fight also opened a new window for all boxers. It turned out that this was the best way to deal with Taylor.

As Sanders expected, Taylor did a rapid breakthrough, constantly using jabs to attack, forcing Sanders to appear defensively.

"Retreat, continue to retreat, and walk around the ring!" Sanders continued to implement his tactics, but after only a few steps, Sanders realized that something seemed wrong.

Before he knew it, Taylor had already rushed to Sanders with a few sliding steps.

Taylor progressed faster than Sanders expected!

"Why is he sliding so fast, he's so close to me!" Sanders cried inwardly.

Taylor's fist had already swung out, and Sanders suddenly realized that it was too late to back off.

"Hurry up and hug him!" Sanders' cerebellum gave instructions to his body. At the same time, a bright red thing reflected in his pupils, getting bigger and bigger.

Those are boxing gloves, Taylor's boxing gloves!

"Boom!" A crisp voice sounded, but Sanders couldn't hear it anymore. He only felt the buzzing in his head, and there was only the whistle-like hissing in his ears.

Sanders dodged backwards instinctively, and then "bang" again.

Sanders only felt his eyes go dark, and there was no sound in his ears.

...

"The game has started! Neither side launched an offensive immediately, they were observing each other. Taylor punched, this was just a simple test." The commentator eased his emotions a little. He felt that at the beginning of the game, the two must be still They will continue to test each other, instead of fighting immediately.

"Sanders is retreating, and he is keeping a safe distance from Taylor. Sanders is obviously aware of Taylor's shortcomings. He chose a very smart way of playing, keeping the distance from Taylor by constantly retreating, To consume Taylor's physical strength, once Taylor's physical strength is exhausted, then it is time for Sanders to fight back!"

"Two years ago, Highfield taught us how to deal with Taylor, which is constant maneuvering and consumption. Now Sanders has used the same trick, and Taylor seems to have no way to find the right way. He is still attacking. Just like two years ago, it seems that Taylor is in danger today!"

Just as the commentator finished speaking, Taylor punched Sanders in the face on the ring. In the next second, Sanders fell directly to the ground.

"What... what's going on? What happened just now? How did Sanders fall?" The commentator stared at the boxing ring dumbfounded.

...

"Taylor, you rapist, get the hell out of here!"

"Sanders, come on, fuck that bastard!"

"Knock him down quickly, and make him regret coming here!"

With such voices all around, James King couldn't help but turned his head and looked behind him.

"It seems that many people bought Sanders to win!" James King revealed a frivolous look in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

"oh……"

There was a hint of panic in this exclamation.

James King was taken aback for a moment, all his shouts stopped instantly at this moment, and the people around him all had expressions of surprise.

"What's wrong?" James King turned to look at the ring, only to see Taylor standing there, while Sanders had fallen to the ground.

"KO? Sanders was KO by Taylor? What happened?"