Liang Feng looked at the situation on the field. When he saw Jin Haowu counterattacking, he could not beat Huang Yifei, he understood that the situation had already been decided.

Because Huang Yifei and Meng Fanlong practiced against each other countless times in the ring of Hunan Sports Academy. Although they were not as intense as before in actual combat training, and they were wearing protective gears, Meng Fanlong's heavy punches could not defeat Huang Yifei in this situation, let alone the 71-kilogram Jin Haowu. Huang Yifei quickly launched a counterattack!

Sure enough, in the ring, after Huang Yifei felt the power of Jin Haowu's fists, Huang Yifei also began to block the hug frame and transformed it into a comprehensive attack!

At this time, Huang Yifei's combined fist began to show his power. Except for dodging Jin Haowu's fist that hit the tight part on his head, he chose to resist all the other fists, and then used his heavy punch to attack Jin Haowu.

The two sides launched heavy punches to fight. The boxer in this situation could no longer be described as surprised. The 57kg player gave up the defense of the 71kg player and fought against the 71kg player. Isn't this asking for death?

But the result was even more unexpected to everyone. Huang Yifei's fist began to get heavier and heavier, and his accuracy was much higher than Jin Haowu's fist. Soon, Huang Yifei's fist was suppressed, and even his face was punched twice, and his nose and eyes became swollen.

At this moment, Jin Haowu also went from being beaten by Huang Yifei to become the initial defensive counterattack. However, this time Huang Yifei would not give Jin Haowu any chance. Without protective gear, Huang Yifei almost punched the flesh!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Straight fist, swing fist, hook punch, and combination of fists of each sect, Huang Yifei hit Jin Haowu to the edge of the ring.

When the Korean players off the field saw this scene, they began to shout at Kim Ho-won frantically. Their twisted national self-esteem could not accept Kim Ho-won's failure.

But at this time, Jin Haowu no longer realized the shouts. Huang Yifei made a heavy uppercut, breaking Jin Haowu's hands, and directly hitting Jin Haowu's chin.

This punch hit Jin Haowu, who was originally bent over to report to the team, and then leaned heavily on the rope, his eyes starting to lose consciousness. However, in this case, Huang Yifei still did not choose to stop. Since there was no referee to stop him, the coach should throw away the towel and admit defeat. In this case, the coach of the Korean team was unwilling to throw away the white towel, so he just wanted to continue playing!

So Huang Yifei was not polite, and planned to pounce on him again and learn the method of unlimited fighting. However, the referee on the field was worried that the situation of killing people would appear, so he jumped on Huang Yifei's back and hugged Huang Yifei tightly.

Jin Haowu had completely fallen to the ground at this moment. Seeing this scene, Huang Yifei finally suppressed his fighting spirit. Then he held his fist high and roared at the boxers in other countries below the stage.

In response to Huang Yifei's roar, cheers and applause were cheers. This is the case in the boxing world, and the emphasis is on strength! Huang Yifei's performance just now had conquered all the boxers on the scene, and Huang Yifei won the cheers.

The entire Korean team's face was ashen. At this time, they jumped onto the stage and carried Kim Ho-wo down, and then left the training room in shame. This situation was almost a shame. With the thickness of the Koreans' face, they could not continue to stay.

Meng Fanlong rushed to the ring at this time, picked up Huang Yifei and said, "I knew you would choose to hit hard in the end. Even if you hit you with me on the ring, you will be worthy of being a kid, you will still be worthy of being a stick?"

Liang Feng also stood on the ring, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his expression was very calm, but he betrayed him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Coach, your career is saved now." Huang Yifei teased with a smile.

"No, no shame." Liang Feng replied lightly, then walked off the ring. His chic back felt a feeling of deep merit and fame.

After celebrating with the Chinese boxing team, Huang Yifei returned to his room. After all, this was just an accident. The real game started tomorrow. However, this accident made Huang Yifei famous in the hotel and also brought a lot of convenience to the next day's game.

On June 4th, this is the time when the Asian Boxing Championship officially kicks off. The competition is at the Ulaanbaatar Wrestling Hall, which is also the largest fighting gym in Mongolia.

Mongolia is a country with traditions of boxing and wrestling, and has also achieved brilliant results in the boxing field. It has participated in the Asian Boxing Championship in 1971 and has won 40 medals in total so far. However, Mongolia has not won gold medals since 1997. This championship is one of the largest competitions held by Mongolia in recent years, so Mongolia attaches great importance to it and held a grand opening ceremony.

There are now tens of thousands of spectators in the Ulaanbaatar Wrestling Hall. Although compared with other large-scale sports events, the number of spectators is not very exaggerated. However, considering that the entire Mongolian country has only about 3 million, the proportion of the number of people coming today is very good.

All Asian national boxing teams have lined up to play at this time. This time, Zhang Zhilei, who is over 91 kilograms, has no other reason, because he is tall, which is just like the Olympics when carrying the flag bearer of the Chinese team, who chooses basketball players.

Huang Yifei stood alone in the team, and Liang Feng and the others had already sat on the coaching seat. Today, Huang Yifei's image was not very good. His face was a few purple pieces. He couldn't tell anything after a punch yesterday. After a night's rest, his injury spread and purple appeared on his face.

However, Huang Yifei didn't care about this minor injury at all. Instead, he was full of energy and was full of expectations for playing. Because this time, he will serve as a member of the national team to represent China.

Standing next to Huang Yifei was Zou Shimin. When he saw Huang Yifei's excited look, he patted Huang Yifei's shoulder with a smile and encouraged him: "Yifei, your punch yesterday was great, and he played a momentum! Don't be nervous when you enter the game, just like usual."

"Brother Min, I'm not nervous, I'm just a little excited." Huang Yifei replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!