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As coach Alexei predicted, the opponent chose to fight back as soon as he came up, but for Andy, the animal, it was undoubtedly a personal sandbag, and as his lightning fist fell on each other, he showed a powerful offensive movement that gave everyone an artistic xing aesthetic.

Pull all the nerves of the American audience here to cheer Andy up, and bring the whole excitement out, and this exciting game is not comparable to any other sport.

“Time!”

Andy rarely heard the coach scream, he held each other against him, and when the referee split up, Andy seemed to have the next time, and the first round of 20 seconds was about to end.

Watching the other person sweat, his arms tremble a little, Andy couldn't help but smile, this smile made the referee on duty feel a little chilly.

“Bang-bang-bang--”

Fist straight with a big Russian punch, Andy's right punch is like a long-handled hammer, hitting the head with a big Russian punch at a time.

One, two...

The speed of the big swing was completely against common sense, and the other party could not make effective countermeasures. When he came to the third big swing in Russia, Andy's fist directly blew off the other party's arm and hit the other party hard in the head.

“Boom!”

“Back off! Back off!“

Andy, who was also waving his fist, was shocked and desperately hugged by his duty referee, watched his opponent, who was simply laid down on the stage by his side, and Andy spit out his teeth, chewed them quickly, and jumped directly onto the cable, and someone went mad to do his exclusive beauty act.

“Ah--”

“Andy! Ares!”

“Andy! Ares!”

Listening to even a few hundred people's shouts makes people feel like deafening cheers, Andy closes his eyes, opens his arms, looks like he's enjoying himself, makes the cheers even crazier.

Watching Andy's boxing match is always that violent, bloody, exciting, eye-catching, especially the moment Andy punches his opponent to the ground, always pulls the nerves of countless viewers, causing them to howl.

The most exciting happiness was undoubtedly with the American journalists, an excited full-body trembling maniac pressing the shutter, which was worth it, and who could have imagined such a selection, seeing Andy so violently hectic, they could not wait for Andy to meet his opponent Alfonso in the Pan American Games finals again.

Although Alfonso was hospitalized by KO last time, his ability to come to the pageant shows that he is not in the way, and that this kind of opponent may be able to hope and Andy for a full round, right?

But what no one thought happened...

“What, are you kidding?” Andy and the old coach looked at the same American leader who shook his head and cried.

“No kidding, in a simultaneous match, Alfonso Azia's invincible compatriot, Axtadarte, lost a little, and Axtadarte chose to abstain directly after the match, and you were automatically promoted, and the only Olympic ticket in the rank of 91 kg belonged to you. ”

“Why?! ”

Andy frowned at the American leader, but he knew that his favorite thing to do was dig the corners of the ancient BA boxing team and often pull out defections.

“It's none of our business...” The leader naturally saw the meaning in Andy's eyes and shook his head with a bitter smile.

“Andy.” The old coach screamed Andy, gave him a look, frowned, and said, "I get it, they gave up to save strength, and you, Alfonso and Acosta, will get hurt, and may even rest for a long time, while there is an Olympic ticket to the competition in Guatemala in April. Without you, they can compete ‘fairly'... ”

“Damn, are they scared? A bunch of pussies... ”

“Mr. Smith, the Ecuadorian fighter is still in a coma, diagnosed with a concussion and dislocated chin, possibly resting for a month or two. ”

The American leader looked at Andy's angry curse, a black line in his head, smiled bitterly and said, "My heart starts throwing up, Nima, I run into you like this, I know it's a beating, unless I'm crazy to go on stage to be a sandbag and let you play!"

“Well, Andy, don't complain. If they're going to run away from you, you can't help it. You'll meet them at the Olympics. I don't believe they'll give up. Huh! You cowards! Let's go, go back to the hotel, get tickets, and you can leave. This shithole is so hot! ”

The capital of San Barto, Gustavia, is located in the French West Indies, one of the smallest islands in the Caribbean Sea and a free harbour.

This is the most beautiful island in the Caribbean, with a huge crowd of celebrities and high prices. Less than 8,000 people have a pleasant climate with elegant European-style and American-style freestyle.

There are a wide variety of world-renowned shops, fine European restaurants and an unbridled environment. It is the place of many celebrities and wealthy people who like to keep a low profile.

After the Olympic tryouts in Tobago, old coach Alexei chose to fly back to Los Angeles the next morning, which is definitely fatal for a Russian in hot weather.

Andy, on the other hand, directly chartered a private plane to the Caribbean tourist destination of San Barto, where, in addition to waiting for Lima to come from New York Fashion Week and meet him, the most important thing was to accept his superyacht.

White sail dots in Gustavia Bay filled with a luxury yacht. The lazy Caribbean scent of fine shops and restaurants next to the port.

Everything from street shaded stalls to elegant and sophisticated shops. Swirl in the mountains of the sea; everything is so casual, comfortable and elegant.

On the yacht pier, some staff and some tourists looked curiously around the six black SUV convoys, a group of about 20 frigid bodyguards scattered around, a young man dressed in tropical beach vest shorts, sitting on a portable chair with sunglasses, fishing with a fishing rod in his hand, totally fitted in pairs of 13.

“Boss, it's coming!” Kenny bowed his head and said to Andy, who was falling asleep.

Andy stuffed Kenny with a fishing rod, stood up, opened his arms, and stretched out a large lazy waist, framed over his head by sunglasses, reaching over his eyes and hitting a cold shed to look at the distant shoreline.

A silver-gray spectacle, like a sharp arrow shape, appears in the eyes of a supermassive yacht flying in the direction of the harbour.