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After a minute and a second, Andy, who had already benefited from Fangli Mei and Fangli Mei, naturally no longer cared about the two companies, but he was still very concerned about Paulson's movements and had his own chief think tank beside him, and he didn't have to put much effort into that.

“You can actually choose to watch TV at home, and maybe the game will disappoint the audience, because my game will end in the blink of an eye... ”

Buzz -- wow ——

Old coach Alexei retracted his gaze from the TV in the lounge with a smile on his face and looked at Andy, who was already weighing in, with the help of his assistant coach, wearing a boxing case and protective gear.

“The Olympic Organizing Committee is a little dissatisfied with your interview, you know they can't sell all the tickets, but they say that the 91-kilogram game tickets are not only empty, many Americans are looking to buy yellow cow tickets outside the venue and hope to come to the scene to refuel you. ”

Andy chewed the xylitol and said faintly: “I told you it was unnecessary and the game was over, I would not waste my time on the ring, I would crush the gold medal all the way! ”

Flying Gold will dominate the Olympic Games, shock the world, Andy doesn't want to be a companion to others, so if you can't compare to each other on the gold medal, tell everyone with irrefutable, crushing power that he is strong Andy Smith!

“Huh.” Old coach Alexei looked at the disciple with a high body temper. He didn't say anything. He just laughed happily and had nothing to say. This closing disciple of his own was the shortest time with him, and the most careless was to reassure him. Unfortunately, it would only become a flower in the amateur boxing arena.

“Go, leave a legend so the world can only look up! ”

When he heard what the coach said, Andy had a happy smile on his indifferent face, and a bite of white teeth showed up and his hands with boxers collided, “You'll see! ”

Wow...

The lounge door opened and the audience immediately felt enthusiastic. The Beijing Workers' Stadium was seated today.

Far across the ocean, in the morning, many Americans are eating breakfast and watching the Olympics live on television.

I believe many Americans have watched more or less of Andy's boxing games on TV, whether they're fans or not, and will never miss Andy's boxing games. Splendid footsteps, great fights, every heavy punch, every knock will vibrate everyone's heart, exclaiming Andy's strength and hegemony!

Listen to the live TV audience forget my cheers, my crazy shouts, there are too many fans hoping to watch Andy's boxing match live in his lifetime. Yet far away, busy work stops many people from watching, and all Americans know that this Olympic Games will be Andy Smith's final journey in the ring, so the Americans who are here to watch today are truly amazed by the host Heavenly Dynasty!

“Ares! Ares! Ares!”

As Andy walked into the venue wearing blue protective gear, the big screen immediately appeared Andy's indifferent handsome face and glaring eyes, and the American audience began to wave the stars and banners, excited to stand up and cry out to the gods of war, the Smiths and Ivana, Amanda, who arrived yesterday, and the sister-in-law who brought her family to watch the game were all infected by such a crazy atmosphere.

Forget my screams, my crazy shouts!

The Heavenly Dynasty people who came to the scene to watch their national team player game were shocked by this fanaticism, belonging to the Andy stage, surrounded by various cameras, an explanator spiritually excited began to speak Storm English, everyone could feel the unprecedented atmosphere of the game.

As an Algerian opponent of Andy, Apdoul's face is gloomy, his expression is so heavy that he listens to his coach chattering in his ear about what to say, to be honest, who has seen the Andy Smith game video, and as the first opponent, he's in a good mood. That's called ghosting. Others are playing points, Andy Smith fights, so long as he wins the first round by KO, he's not human!

Aleksey's arms wrapped around her, looking lovely, with a faint smile on her face, watched Andy lift her legs across the cable that had been crushed by two boxing assistants, and looked at an emotional look around her, some chatty American delegation officials.

On the ring, Andy routinely grinds his teeth with chewing protective teeth, waving his hands at the audience where his family and friends are, again causing a deafening cheer.

“Ares! Ares! Ares!”

Andy stood on the stage enjoying the shouting and cheering of the audience, watching his opponent walk up to the stage with a heavy face, and the referee went up to the stage and prompted the two of them to stand in the middle, and then began routinely checking and explaining the rules.

Because it was the 18th finals, eight games were played simultaneously across the venue at 15: 01.

As a bell rang, the referee's hand fell and the game officially began.

Andy ignored his opponent's retreat, one step rushed straight to the front, and the right fist burst into the other's head with a heavy memory, where he thought Andy had made such a fierce offense as soon as he started, two fists hugging the head defense, however, where would it be so simple?

Without being punched by Andy's fist, he didn't know how powerful he was. The blue boxer bombarded the other person's fist holster. The other person's body twisted sharply, and the two fists in his head were also blown apart. His face looked painfully painful and just wanted to stabilize his shape, back off, his pupils shrunk sharply, and then he lost consciousness. The whole person lay directly on his back on the stage.

“Boom!”

An incredibly dull voice made the entire audience feel strangled, staring at the image on the big screen, watching Andy's arms spread out, yelling up, and next to the panicked referee looking at the image of the fallen athlete.

“Buzz-- ah--”

“Ares! Ares! Ares... ”

The buzzing whispers of tens of thousands of people were like frying pans, mad shouting, screaming, cheering, sounding the entire workers' stadium, this time the name of the god of war was the whole scene, it was so crazy, the battle had been decided between the electric lightning stones, watching the Algerian athlete taken away by the doctor's stretcher, watching him stand on the corner column cable, his arms showing strength, accepting the hegemony of Andy Smith cheered by all, everyone was shocked.

It was so fast, a lot of people didn't understand what was going on, Andy finished the KO, the game took only five seconds to end, watched the stop time, and the big screen started switching images from all angles for everyone to see.

The close-up, slow motion, the explanator's brilliant commentary, all showed the audience in front of the scene and the TV the whole process, a left-handed hook, fast as lightning, watching the blood sprayed from their backs, the painful expression on the other party's face when they were hit and the image of them lying down with their eyes closed, all crazy.

Violence! Bloody!

Although it was just an amateur boxing match, it reminded everyone of both words at the same time, shocked, not only the audience shocked, but even the judges who scored were shocked. Wonder if the gap was really that big?

Forget my screams, crazy shouts!

Ivana lifted her arms, her whole face excited red, her whole body trembling, watching Andy wave his fists on the big screen with a cold look on his face, her arms raised to celebrate, and Zhang Zhang hegemony, almost excited to welcome GC. Not far away Amanda, little assistant, sister-in-law and Li Xiaoying were equally abnormal and excited at the moment.

America is also dominated by the excitement, cheers and shouts of a family, all sorts of sighs and thrills that make this morning the main melody.