Chapter 69 The Second Champion

"Come on Aragorn!"

"Aragorn kill that Yankee!"

In the auditorium, the Cuban audience shouted loudly. Compared with the relaxed and casual tone before the game, their shouts at this time were mixed with anger and complaints, because they could also see that Aragon might lose. A damn American.

There was also disappointment in Aragorn in their voices.

On the boxing ring, Link looked at Aragorn, who was walking across from him. The opponent was clenching his fists, and his muscles were tense. The sweat that had just been dried on his dark skin was coming out again. There were blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and his left cheekbone was red and swollen. Judging from the situation, It looks terrible.

Link knew that his condition at this time was not much better than that of his opponent, especially since the strain on his right arm affected his strength. It would be difficult to continue attacking the opponent with both fists.

But no matter how difficult it is, Aragorn must be defeated in this round.

Successfully KOing Aragon, the current Olympic champion seed and the elite among the elite, will not only become the super middleweight champion of the Americas, but also gain a huge improvement in experience and mentality. Link does not want to miss these benefits.

What needs to be considered now is how to completely defeat Aragorn, who still has a small amount of blood left.

Link thought for a while, looked at Aragorn and said: "Aragorn, at this point in the game, you should know that you have lost. Even if you defend with all your strength, you can't change the result, but you can choose how to finish the last one. In the round, you choose to continue to defend and hide like a coward;

Or be like a warrior, use up your last anger, strength, courage, and will to launch a final attack on me. Maybe there is a chance to turn defeat into victory. Even if you don't win in the end, you will fall like a martyr, not Beat me up like a coward.

Aragorn, be a coward or a martyr, I'll give you a chance. "

Link said with a serious expression.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Aragorn gritted his teeth and said.

"The way you are now, I can defeat you with just one hand."

Link waved his left fist and said calmly.

Aragorn glared at him angrily, his fists shaking.

"kill!!"

Aragorn suddenly roared, his dark face gradually turning dark red, and he clenched his fist and smashed Link hard.

Link raised his brows, shouted angrily, and faced Aragorn with his left fist.

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"Wow!"

The audience at the scene couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the two of them charging together again.

Both of them were injured, sweating profusely and staggering. At this time, ordinary people would choose to defend. Not only did the two of them not defend, they also dared to continue to attack fiercely. This kind of tenacity and ruthlessness was incredible. Not impressed.

"Come on Aragorn!"

The Cuban audience stood up, pumped their fists and roared loudly. Although they knew that Aragon might lose, they could not help but cheer him when they saw that he was still fighting bravely at the last moment and charging at the damn American. .

"Link, hold on!"

"Champion Link!"

James waved the flag and led a group of people to shout loudly. Even though his voice was hoarse, every time Link punched, they would shout cheers, as if to accompany Link.

"Dad, can Link win in this fight?"

Taylor clenched his fists and looked nervously at the ring. He saw Link raising his right arm to defend and attacking Aragorn with only his left arm. He was in a very bad state. Taylor and everyone could see that Link's right arm might be injured. .

"It doesn't matter, Aragorn's condition is worse than him, and he knocked down Aragorn three times in the first three rounds, causing the opponent to count three times. As long as he holds on and resists Aragorn's attack, he has a great chance in this game. win."

Mr. Swift also looked at the boxing ring with a red face, watching the two people attacking and defending, and he did not dare to blink, lest if he blinked, there would be a sudden change in the boxing ring, and he would miss the most exciting match. part.

"What if Link doesn't hold on? Will he lose?"

Selena next door blinked her big eyes, put her fists on her chest, nervously watching the competition on the stage, and listened to the commentary of 'Mr. Wheelchair'.

"Link should be able to hold on, wow!"

Mr. Swift straightened his body and let out an exclamation. On the boxing ring, Aragorn suddenly roared and punched Link on the forehead. Link took three steps back and hit the rope with his back, almost falling down. .

"Come on Aragorn!"

"Aragorn, fight back!"

The Cuban audience also roared loudly with excitement, and some people swung drum hammers and beat the crocodile skin drum.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heroic and impassioned.

Aragorn did not disappoint the Cubans' expectations. He mustered up his last strength and punched Link repeatedly, who was leaning on the rope. The battle became tense and tragic.

"There are only 50 seconds left in the game. Is Aragorn going to succeed in counterattack?"

"I understand. Aragorn deliberately showed weakness in the first three rounds to make Link underestimate the enemy. Then he exploded in the last round and successfully counterattacked Link. What a good tactic. Aragorn is indeed the elite among the elite."

"This is probably Savon's tactic. Savon is worthy of being a three-time Olympic gold medalist."

In the audience, promoters such as Dmitry Salita also held binoculars and watched the competition in the boxing ring nervously. The main reason was that the competition on the stage was too fierce. As an outsider, people outside the ring would also be affected by this atmosphere. When I got excited, my heart was on edge, wondering who would win in the end.

"Link is still too young and lacks experience in the game. If he practices for another two years, he may have a chance to defeat Aragorn."

Greg Cohen shook his head and said.

The promoters nodded in agreement. Aragorn was 25 years old and Link was 20 years old, a five-year age difference. But when they thought that the 20-year-old Link could almost tie with the 25-year-old Aragorn, they felt that Link was really amazing.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, a loud and neat exclamation broke out at the scene, and even several promoters couldn't help but exclaimed. The drums on the scene suddenly disappeared at this time.

Everyone looked at the boxing ring in shock, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

10 seconds ago, on the boxing ring.

Link was panting and looking at Aragorn on the opposite side. After more than a minute of fierce fighting, both of them had consumed a lot of physical strength and willpower.

When Aragorn stood on the stage, his eyes were half closed and half open, his body was shaking from side to side, the frequency of his punches also dropped sharply, and the strength also dropped to less than 500 pounds, with almost no lethality.

Link knew the time had come. He took a deep breath, put his right arm in front of him, and swung his left fist at Aragon. Aragon blocked his fist with his right arm, and then swung his left fist towards his face.

"Link, be careful!"

Coach Ed yelled from the audience.

"Be careful!!"

A loud roar suddenly broke out from the opposite corner.

Aragon didn't understand why Saon shouted to be careful. Link's left fist had been blocked by him, and his injured right arm was blocking in front of him. What should he be careful of at this time?

Aragon was very excited when he saw that his fist was about to hit Link's face. If he hit it steadily, he would have a great chance to knock Link down, or even completely KO Link, win the game, become the champion of the Americas, and become a Cuban boxing star.

Suddenly, he found that Link's right hand, which was often blocking his chest, was gone. He was shocked and heard a sound of breaking air in his ears, and a red fist hit him fiercely.

Back throw punch!!!

Aragorn's eyes widened, his eye sockets seemed to be cracking, he swung his fist at Link, as long as he hit Link first, everything would still have a chance.

Bang!

Before he could think about it, Link's right back throw came first, with fierce speed and power, like a battering ram, fiercely smashing his side face.

Aragorn's face was distorted rapidly, sweat, tears and saliva splashed out of his face, his head led his upper body, and his upper body led his legs, and he fell heavily to the right side of the boxing ring.

Bang!

Link was also hit by Aragorn's fist and staggered, sitting on the boxing ring.

Wow!

There was a cry of surprise at the scene.

"Wow! This punch is great, incredible, Link's right hand can still move, he must have done it on purpose, this is his tactic, he fought hard with Aragorn before, just to find an opportunity to throw the last punch, Link is great."

In the audience seats on the second floor, Mr. Swift waved his fist and shouted excitedly.

Taylor also screamed excitedly, and suddenly turned his head in surprise, looked up and down at Mr. Swift, and exclaimed: "Dad, how did you stand up? Is your paralysis healed?"

Mr. Swift looked down at the wheelchair behind him, and said to himself, "Oh no, he was too excited just now and forgot to pretend, and stood up accidentally. He coughed lightly and said in surprise, "Hey, how did I stand up? My legs can move, is my paralysis healed? Wow, it's unbelievable."

In order to prove that his paralysis was indeed healed, Mr. Swift stomped his feet on the spot, and his legs were more agile than those of healthy people.

Taylor curled his lips and congratulated his father quickly, and asked his assistant Emily to call Mrs. Andrea to tell her the good news.

Selena Gomez next door stared at Mr. Wheelchair with round eyes, and her shock was a hundred times stronger than that of the father and daughter. Watching boxing matches can actually cure paralysis? Is it true?

She grabbed her aunt Catherine's arm and said excitedly: "Catherine, look, Mr. Wheelchair has stood up. Just now, he saw Link knock down Aragon with one punch, and suddenly he stood up and walked with his legs. Don't you think it's amazing?"

Catherine looked at Mr. Wheelchair and nodded, said it was amazing, and looked back at the boxing ring.

On the boxing ring, Link covered his right arm and stood up slowly.

Not far away, Aragon lay sideways on the boxing ring. The referee squatted beside him and started counting seconds. Many Cuban spectators were still shouting "Aragon stand up" and "Aragon come on".

But Aragon lay there motionless.

Link didn't know whether Aragon had fainted, but it didn't matter. There were still 50 seconds left. Aragon's physical strength, power and fighting spirit had been exhausted in the previous attack. Even if he could stand up, he was sure to knock him down again.

As far as the current situation is concerned, all his men are top-notch horses. What can he lose?

".3, 2, 1!"

After the referee counted to ten, Aragon failed to stand up. The scene was quiet for a second or two, and then there was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and even many Cubans were applauding.

Even if Aragon lost this game, he lost because he charged forward, rather than shrinking back to defend and passively taking a beating.

In the minds of the aggressive Cubans, this was a tragic confrontation. Aragon tried his best to attack his opponent, and finally fell on the ring, and he was defeated with honor.

So what Link said to Aragon at the end was not all about tactics, he also wanted to give his opponent a decent look.

"Link, you won! You defeated Aragon, you are the champion!"

Morales, Andrzej, and members of the boxing team and coaching staff roared excitedly in the audience.

"Link!"

Fat James shouted from the railing on the second floor waving a red flag.

"champion!!"

More than a hundred people behind him stood up and shouted in unison.

"Link! Champion!"

Taylor, Mr. Swift, Selena, Catherine, Franco Duvall, Reggie and others stood up and yelled too.

"Champion Link!"

Thousands of European and American tourists and boxers watching the game clapped their hands and shouted loudly for Link Champion.

"Champion Link! Champion Link!"

The sounds at the scene gradually became uniform.

Link stood on the boxing ring, took off his sweaty hood, faced the audience, and raised his left arm high.

With a tall and strong body, solid arms, and an unyielding back, he stands tall in the boxing ring.

Click!

"Miami Herald" reporter Simmons pressed the shutter on his back, leaving this colorful scene on the film and printed it in the newspaper.

He thought that soon, people all over America would see this photo and hear a name, the American Olympic Qualifying Champion - Link Baker!

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