He didn't know how much strength Ding Peng had when he punched, because he had never tested it.

But he knew that Charles would definitely not be able to withstand it if he punched him.

The facts also prove that this guy really can't stand it.

Charles, who was still arrogant at the beginning, has now been knocked to the ground by Ding Peng's four punches twice, and this guy is completely collapsed.

He really didn't expect that Ding Peng, who is unknown in the boxing world, was so strong. The strength on this fist was too exaggerated, right?

You know, there are still several layers of protection that are protecting. What if there isn't? What if it's a naked fist like UFC?

Then, shouldn’t the other party just kneel down with one punch?

"How is it possible? Why is an old man in his forties so strong?"

Charles was really a little confused.

His coach Jack was also a little stunned at this time. The development of this matter was not as he expected. According to his idea, Charles went up and caught Ding Peng and knocked him down with an old punch.

But what is the truth?

The prologue is similar to what he thought. The main film behind this is completely deviated. Why did Ding Peng catch Charles and beat him up with an old punch?

"Get up, Charles, get up! Remember what I said to you before the game, hit him and knock him down!" Jack roared as he slapped the table.

Charles felt dizzy when he lay on the ground, especially his left face. He felt as if two duck eggs were stuffed into his mouth, and he was bulging with his left face, his skin was tight and he felt very uncomfortable.

He saw a figure walking towards him in a daze.

After a while, the referee came to him, squatted down and started counting towards him.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

“…”

This time the referee kept shouting until eight, and Charles did not stand up from the ground.

The audience in the stands were all very nervous. They were just afraid that this guy would stand up again. You should know that Ding Peng's situation was not as good as it seemed on the surface. He was also injured. The best way to do this game is to fight quickly. If it is consumed for a long time, Ding Peng would not be able to afford it.

"Let's go down, don't move!"

"Your sister, you dare to get up and beat you down!"

"Damn, this guy remembers it again."

"Brother, hurry up and press him down."

“…”

The audience said everything, there was no way, I was nervous, and they were all worried about Ding Peng.

Ding Dang clenched his fists and bit his silver teeth. She really wanted to run over and press Charles down, or ask the referee to count faster. She didn't want her father to compete any longer.

Although my dad is the upper hand at the moment, my dad is older after all, and people in their forties are definitely not as physically as young people in their twenties.

"Dad, he is going to stand up and punch him again!!" Ding Dang shouted.

Ding Peng: "..."

This guy looked at his little daughter speechlessly, thinking to himself, girl, I want to punch another one, but this doesn't comply with the rules. I went over and kicked me and directly disqualified the competition.

Next to him, when the referee called eight, Charles shook his head twice, then slowly climbed up again with his hands on the table.

The referee hurriedly said, "Are you sure you can continue the game?"

Charles wiped the corner of his mouth with boxing gloves and said, "Yes."

"good."

As he said that, the referee stretched out his right arm, then quickly bent his arm to his right ear, shouting: "key-Sok!"

It means the game continues.

With the referee's order, Charles came to Ding Peng with a little flickering under his feet, with his left fist behind and his right fist in front, and began to slowly provoke Ding Peng.

Ding Peng looked at Charles, who was swollen on his left face and said, "Are you sure you will continue?"

"I haven't knocked you down yet, of course I'll continue."

"good."

As he said that, Ding Peng no longer retained his strength and wanted to rush forward and then take a few more shots to Charles' left face.

When Charles saw Ding Peng coming to his left face again, the guy felt a little numb. He wanted to hide, but his head was still a little dizzy and couldn't hide at all.

Just as everyone was watching Ding Peng's fist slap Charles in the face, the first round suddenly came.

Boxing matches in the Olympics usually take four rounds, each round for two minutes. Unless there is a particularly strange situation, such as two people reaching the same final score, then another game will be added, but this is too rare.

Even if Ding Peng continues to hit this punch, it is not considered a foul. After all, it was not time for Ding Peng to punch.

But everyone saw Ding Peng's fist stopped a few centimeters away from Charles' left face, then took it back, turned around and walked towards the corner where his coach was.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but stand up and gave Ding Peng a crazily applause.

What's this?

This is martial ethics!

No one expected that Ding Peng would let Charles go in the end.

Sitting in the corner, Mark and Ye Cheng both went on the ring, and there were also doctors accompanying the team. After all, Ding Peng's nose was still bleeding a little.

Originally, Ding Peng could apply for the end of the competition after the nose was bleeding, but he did not apply and waited until the end of the first round before treatment.

"Mr. Ding, why didn't you hit that punch just now? You're not a foul." Mark asked when the team doctor treated Ding Peng's nose.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "I think it would be better if I don't continue to play. After all, the ringtone rang. If I continue to play, it would be a bit unfair."

"Oh, my Mr. Ding, this is the Olympics. You are not a foul. If you can give it to him, just give it to him. Winning the game is the best way."

"You can win if you don't fight..."

"I......"

Mark and Ye Cheng were both stunned. They didn't expect Ding Peng to be so confident now. In this way, he completely made Charles' punch just now. This was an act of contempt for his opponent.

They knew Ding Peng’s true thoughts, but the audience didn’t know.

At this time, the audience in front of the TV were all impressed by Ding Peng's martial virtues.

"Mr. Ding is a good example."

"If it were me, that punch would definitely fuck the grandson in the face."

"Mr. Ding is worthy of being Mr. Ding, I am convinced!"

"I know there was a boxer in the past. When he knocked the opponent down or the opponent was not able to fight back, he would never chase him to repair the boxing again. He is recognized as the person with the highest martial ethics in the boxing world. Now Mr. Ding's martial ethics is not inferior to him, because this is the Olympics!"

"Just this move, Charles is embarrassed to beat Mr. Ding."

"Sorry? You've repaid what the Americans think so well. They're just a bunch of ungrateful wolves. If you don't believe it, you'll see. Charles will definitely not show mercy to Mr. Ding in the second round."

In the corner diagonally with Ding Peng in the boxing ring, the protective gear on Charles' head was temporarily removed.

There was no way, the team doctor wanted to help him look at his left cheek, after all, it was swollen too high.

The team doctor felt a sudden heart when he saw Charles' left-faced face, thinking that this is the Olympics, is friendship the best? Why does this fight seem to be like killing his wife and taking his son?

"Charles, how do you feel?" the team doctor first applied an ice bag to him and asked.

Charles grinned in pain and said, "I feel blood in it."

"No, it's just bruised."

“…”

At this time, coach Jack said: "Don't let him go, Charles, remember, you must take revenge. He insulted you in front of more than one billion people in the world, and must not let him go."

As he said that, Jack stretched out a finger in front of Charles, which meant to remind Charles that there was a million meter gold waiting for him.

Charles looked at Jack with a complicated look on his face and said, "But he could have hit the last blow just now, but he stopped."

"It's time."

"Jack, stop scammering yourself, you know, even if that punch falls into my face, it's not a foul, he can still get a point."

"...Charles, you won't be moved by his punch, are you? Remember, you are a fighter, your goal is to defeat or even knock down the opponent, not to be moved by the opponent, do you understand? If you can't even overcome this, you will never be a great boxer."

I have to say that Jack is also a brainwashing expert. After a fool, Charles nodded fiercely.

"I will definitely win!"

"Yes, you will definitely win. He is older and his speed is not as fast as you. In the second round, he will not be able to fight back. KO him with a storm and you will get unimaginable honors!"

Jack did not forget to remind Charles of the last sentence.

When ~~

Jack had just finished telling Charles when the ringtone for the second round rang.
To be continued...