Chapter 989

As predicted by coach Alexei, the opponent has chosen the counter attack method as soon as he comes up, but for Andy, the beast, it is undoubtedly a personal sandbag. With his fist falling on the opponent as fast as lightning, he shows a strong and powerful attack action, bringing everyone an artistic aesthetic feeling.

Involving the nerves of all the American spectators who came to cheer Andy on, the whole audience cheered. This exciting game is not comparable to other sports.

"Time!"

Andy vaguely heard the roar of the coach. When the other side held him and the referee separated, Andy thought that the first round would be over in 20 seconds.

Looking at each other sweating, arm also a little trembling, Andy can not help grinning, this smile, let the referee on duty feel a cold.

"Bang -- Bang --"

straight fist and Russian swing fist, Andy's right fist is like a long handle hammer, hitting the head protected by each other's arms with Russian swing fist again and again.

One, two...

The speed of the big swing is totally against the common sense, and the opponent can't make effective counter attack at all. When he came to the third big swing in Russia, Andy's fist directly opened the opponent's arm and hit him on the head very hard.

"Bang!"

"Back up! back off! "

and Andy, who is shaking his fist, is frightened. He desperately hugs his referee on duty and pushes him away. He looks at his opponent who is lying down on the challenge arena, who is hit by his fist. Andy spits out his teeth protector, chews it quickly, turns around and jumps to the cable. People are crazy to do his own bodybuilding action.

"Ah --"

"Andy! Ares！”

"Andy! Ares！”

Listen to even if only a few hundred people's shouting, it makes people feel deafening cheers. Andy closed his eyes and looked up, opened his arms, a look of incomparable enjoyment, making the cheers more crazy.

Watching Andy's boxing match is always so violent, bloody, thrilling and eye-catching, especially when Andy finally knocks his opponent to the ground with a fist blow, it will always affect the nerves of countless audiences and attract them to roar.

The most excited and happy is undoubtedly the American journalists who come here. They press the shutter with trembling excitement. It's really worth it. Who can think of this kind of trial, we can see Andy's violent and domineering side. They are extremely looking forward to Andy meeting Alfonso, the opponent of Pan American Games final again.

Although Alfonso was beaten by KO last time, but he can still participate in the trials this time, it shows that he is not in great trouble. Maybe such opponents can have hope to play a full round with Andy?

But something that no one thought of happened...

"What? Are you kidding? " Andy and the old coach look at the American leader who shakes his head and laughs.

"I'm not kidding. In the competition at the same time, Alfonso aziya was defeated by his compatriot axtadart and lost the competition. However, axtadart directly chose to abstain after the competition. You will automatically advance. The only ticket for the 91kg Olympic Games belongs to you."

"Why?!"

Andy stares at the American leader, but he knows that the American boxing team's favorite thing is to dig the corner of the Cuba boxing team and often make some defections.

"It's none of our business..." The leader naturally saw the deep meaning in Andy's eyes and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Andy." The old coach called Andy, gave him a look, let him not make a fool of himself, and said after thinking: "I understand that they give up to save their strength, and play with you, whether it's Alfonso or Acosta, they will be injured, and may even rest for a long time, and there is an Olympic ticket in the game held in Guatemala in April. Without you, they can compete fairly

"Damn it, they're scared? A group of cowards

"Mr. Smith, that fighter in Ecuador is still in a coma. He has been diagnosed with concussion and dislocated jaw. He may have to rest for one to two months..."

the American leader watched Andy's angry curse, the black line of his forehead, and smiled bitterly. He began to tuck up his heart. Nima, when he met you, Tai knew that he was being beaten. Unless he was crazy, he would come up to make complaints about the sand bags.

"Well, Andy, don't complain. Since people want to avoid you, you can't help it. When the Olympic Games come, you will meet them. I don't believe they will abstain at that time, hum! A bunch of cowards! Come on, go back to the hotel, get the ticket, and you can leave. It's such a hot place! "

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Located in the French West Indies, Gustavia, the capital of San Bator, is one of the smallest islands in the Caribbean and a free port.

It's the most beautiful island in the Caribbean, famous and expensive. With less than 8000 people, the island has beautiful mountains and rivers, pleasant climate, and European refinement and American arbitrariness.There are all kinds of world famous shops, excellent European restaurants and unrestricted environment. It's the destination of many famous and rich people who like to keep a low profile.

After Tobago's Olympic trials, veteran coach Alexei chose to fly back to Los Angeles the next morning, which was fatal for the hot weather as a Russian.

Andy, on the other hand, chartered a private jet to the Caribbean resort of Santa Barto. Apart from Lima, who is waiting to meet him from New York Fashion Week, the most important thing is to accept his super yacht.

The harbor of Gustavia is full of white sails and a luxury yacht. The languid Caribbean atmosphere of various fine shops and restaurants beside the port.

From street vendors under the shade of trees to elegant and noble shops, there is everything. Riding in the sea and mountains, everything is so casual, free and elegant.

On the yacht wharf, some staff and some tourists looked curiously around the six black SUV teams. A group of about 20 grim looking bodyguards scattered around. A young man full of tropical beach vest and shorts sat on a portable chair, wearing sunglasses, fishing with a fishing rod in his hand. He looked like a 13.

"Here comes the boss!" Kenny bowed his head and said to Andy, who was almost asleep.

Andy shoves the fishing rod to Kenny, stands up with arms outstretched, stretches a lot, is held on his head by sunglasses, reaches over his eyes and makes a canopy to look at the distant coastline.

A silvery gray light, like a sharp arrow, appears in the eyes of a super large yacht flying in the direction of the port on the sea.