Outside the cage, Dixon also opened the door and walked in while Robin kept reminding him.
The referee said the rules as usual and then stepped back.
This time, Jimmy still chose to be on the passive defense. His body bounced rhythmically and kept moving around Dixon, farther or closer.
There were no flaws all over his body. His fists, legs, and any part of his body could counterattack when Dixon attacked him.
Knowing Jimmy's intention, Dixon didn't take the initiative to attack her.
Jimmy's patience was not good. Dixon remembered the performance of gasping for breath at the end of the first round. He couldn't give Jimmy enough rest.
Perhaps, this was the chance for him to win.
It was a good plan.
However, before he could take three steps forward, Jimmy's legs crossed his defense ring in disbelief.
From the bottom to the top, it could have attacked his throat or jaw, and finally fell on his chest.
With a loud bang, Dixon was blocked to move forward, and Jimmy was stopped by the strength.
Dixon was still smiling. He patted his chest, protecting his head with one hand, and constantly stretched out his fist with the other hand, intending to get close.
Boom boom.
Jimmy opened his two fists and moved backward between them. Dixon's legs swept past his legs.
Dixon's attack this time was just a cover. When Jimmy dodged, he was as agile as a cheetah, rampaging.
She just wanted to get close to Jimmy.
As for the attack, Jimmy's fists and feet might not work much as he protected the vital parts.
But she still ignored Jimmy's control over the opportunity.
When she was about to approach him within two steps, it was obvious that she had seen Jimmy kick again, but she couldn't dodge or grab his right leg.
Fast, too fast.
With a dull thud, Dixon's face flashed with pain, and his path was blocked.
Jimmy took the opportunity to jump away with two leaps and broke out when he was about to be forced to the corner of the battle ring.
Dixon stretched his body and shook it, making the sound of bones dislocation.
He was also very angry at the friendly match.
Since he entered the boxing industry, he had never fought such a depressed competition. He was continuously frustrated without even touching his opponent's body.
Robin shouted, "Dixon, don't stop attacking..."
Not only Dixon himself, but also many people could see the sweat on Jimmy's head. Obviously, it was because of the lack of experience in the battle ring that he was exhausted.
What they didn't know was that Jimmy hadn't had the chance to receive such training since he was sent to prison.
He had lost ten patience.
The reason why the last competition with Alexander went so smoothly was that Jimmy finished it without any scruple and bare hands.
One minute was enough for them to fight.
But this kind of high-intensity competition required three rounds to add up to about ten minutes.
Of course, even though he was sweating, Jimmy was not that bad.
It was not an impossible task for him to hold on for at least three rounds.
He kicked Dixon again, and a bad feeling came over him.
This time, Dixon didn't retreat. Instead, it pounced on him in a more fierce manner.
He didn't know what to do.
The strength that Dixon had shown before was just a cover.
Sure enough, no one at his level was easy to mess with.
In a flash, Jimmy slid backward as if he had eyes on his back. A punch hit Dixon's face.
This punch had five or six forces. Although it could make Dixon feel pain, Jimmy's intuition told him that he couldn't force him back.
His intuition was right. In an instant, Dixon's face was very close to him.
Bang!
Jimmy moved his body sideways and rotated his elbow.
Dixon bent down and held Jimmy's waist tightly with his hands.
When the tip of her elbow fell on the back of Dixon, Jimmy noticed the protector on her elbow, which was not as destructive as she had expected.
His eyebrows twitched. When he felt that his body was about to rise up from the ground, he tried his best to bump his head into the face of Dixon.
ouch!
Dixon roared.
Jimmy struggled to free himself from Dixon's grip and threw him onto the battle ring.
This seemed to be a dead end, but he still succeeded in breaking out the encirclement.
Head bumps were prohibited in boxing competitions for many years. Now they could be used.
This time, Dixon didn't get up for a long time. He covered his nose for a long time to prevent blood from flowing out.
Jimmy took a deep breath.
Only in the situation just now would he have the illusion of being devoured by a beast.
Brazil Jiu Jitsu was destructive to anyone who had never come into contact with it.
When Dixon withdrew his strength with his arms, he would fail in the competition.
The audience was dazzled. Only a few skilled boxers pounded the table with regret.
Just now, they all thought that Dixon had completely taken control of the competition, but the result was still in vain.
This was a boxing match that Dixon was good at.
However, the competition had reached the second round, and Dixon hadn't won a point yet. If it weren't for the competition, Dixon would have been defeated in the first minute of the first round.
It was hard to accept, but she had to.
The American's flexibility was part of it, and the key was that he was too calm. He was so calm that he could hit precisely at any time without any mistake.
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The referee began to count down.
Dixon stood up awkwardly with blood streak on the tip of his nose.
He shook his head to focus his eyes on Jimmy.
Jimmy relaxed again.
Her legs were bouncing rhythmically, and Dixon was walking in circles on the battle ring.
The energetic Dixon could do nothing to Jimmy, let alone the Dixon.
He had expected the result himself, but there was nothing he could do.
Indeed, there was a gap between his fighting skills and Jimmy's.
It was self-evident.
The opponent obviously adapted to any rules of the battle ring.
Dixon had no choice but to change his fighting method. He no longer rushed forward and stopped thinking about using the Brazil Jiu Jitsu he was good at.
In this state, Dixon had no lethality at all.
Jimmy had a hunch that Dixon would give up the victory.
It seemed absurd, but it made sense.
If he tried his best to fight again when he knew he couldn't win, he would only lose more miserably.
He didn't want to offend her to death, so he would only act with Dixon in the battle ring.
However, even if they were acting, with the strength of the two people, they still caused the screams from the audience.
The second round ended in this situation, followed by the third and last round.
In the final round, Dixon didn't launch any reckless attack. Three minutes passed without any waves.
The bell rang. Dixon lowered his arms, took off his gloves and gave a thumbs up without being noticed.
Jimmy hugged him with a smile and said, "I'm sorry."
Without any surprise, the referee outside the court, after discussion, concluded that Jimmy won.
The thunderous sound instantly resounded through the whole field, and the sound outside combined with the sound in the field, deafening.
The game was not sharp.
Whether it was Jimmy or Dixon who won, it was easy to accept.
Grace, the two of them showed their grace in the competition.
It was just a coincidence.
After a moment of silence, Dixon picked up the microphone to speak.
Jimmy accompanied the audience for a while and then went off the battle ring.
In his opinion, this was an ordinary exchange games.
But others didn't think so, especially when there was no one in the country who had achieved great achievements in boxing.
Jimmy defeated Dixon, which meant that he defeated the top boxers in Dubai boxing match.
It was not only the folk response, but also had a greater impact on the domestic fighting world.
On the second day after the competition, a lot of experts in China began to jump out to explain and comment on the competition. Some of them were really observant, and some were just out to fight for heat.
She was in America.
In Dubai, many people wanted to challenge Jimmy because Dixon was defeated.
Among them, the name of the Challenger had attracted the attention of almost everyone in the United States.
Hoyte, the champion of the ninety kilograms boxing champion at the 2008 Games.
Michele, the most famous free combat artist in Dubai.
For a moment, Jimmy was asked to fight again.
However, Jimmy didn't have the energy to fight against them one by one, so he had to turn a blind eye to it and waited for the situation to calm down.
During this period, he made an appointment with Dixon again in the restaurant where they had dinner last time.
During this time, Jimmy felt that the conversation was going on well, so he changed the topic. "Dixon, I want to see Mr. George. Can you make an appointment with him?"
Mr. George?
Dixon asked in surprise, "is it Mr. George, the president of the Union?"
Jimmy nodded and took out a check from his pocket. "Mr. George is very busy. It's difficult for me to see him in Dubai."
Dixon took the check and glanced at it. It was five hundred thousand dollars.
He smiled and said, "Jimmy, do you agree to play the friendly match with me just because you want to see old George?"
Jimmy neither denied nor admitted, "I know you have a good relationship with old George, Dixon."
Dixon thought of Jimmy's identity. She seemed to be an educator in America.
"In fact, if Jimmy is interested in fighting, he may achieve higher. You are the most difficult and powerless opponent I have met. I believe that even someone better than me may not be able to defeat you."
"That's not interesting."
After a short pause, Dixon shook his head and said, "well, it's true that it's not interesting for you."
Then he returned the check to Jimmy and said, "old George, I can help you make an appointment, and I can even try my best to help you. But you have to promise me a request that you will go to my boxing ring to help before you leave Dubai."
Jimmy understood what he meant and said helplessly, "I will only meet old George here. If we can't reach an agreement, I may have to leave here and go to another city in Dubai."
Dixon smiled, "then I should have promoted the cooperation between you and old George."
"If you agree, I can call George now."
Jimmy thought for a while and asked, "why do you want me to go to your boxing ring?"
"I appreciate your fighting skills, Jimmy. I want to see how your teaching method is different from ours."
Jimmy raised his eyebrows slightly, "no problem."
The reason why Dixon asked him to go there was nothing more than training students or learning his training method. It didn't matter. Let alone this small matter, as long as we can cooperate with Jack, it is worthwhile for Jimmy to stay in his boxing field for a year, not to mention that Dixon doesn't have any requirement on time.
After discussing this matter in detail for a while, Dixon immediately called the old George.
The familiar tone made Jimmy realize that his efforts these days were not in vain.
Dixon was indeed very familiar with the old George.
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After breaking up with Dixon, Jimmy felt much relieved.
Although he hadn't seen the old George yet, as long as Dixon really tried his best to help, he believed that the old George would agree to cooperate after hearing his suggestion.
This was the real win-win cooperation he had thought over and over again.
His original plan was to simplified the admission process of domestic students. Rather than being so complicated and troublesome, he might as well set up a high school in Dubai and also set up an international class at home.
Some ambitious students would receive the same education in China, so that they could have an equal opportunity to compete with the high school students in Dubai.
This was undoubtedly a feasible plan.
It could motivate students' enthusiasm and make it easier for them to cooperate with other schools in Dubai.
It might take a long time to perfect it, but it was the first time that Jimmy had seen it clearly.
A few days later, the meeting time appointed by Dixon and Jimmy also came.
The venue was at a private mask cocktail party in a manor in the suburb of Dubai.
People in Dubai were good at playing. Generally, this kind of wine party would be held regularly in the upper class.
Under the cover of countless masks, people they knew would also become strangers.
But after all, the spirit of the nobility was not chaotic at the party. It was inevitable that many rooms would be occupied in the hotel after the party.
Jimmy didn't bring anyone with him this time.
She called Brian on the way and was relieved to know that she was going to Losangeles.
He didn't want to leave, but he was relieved.
When Brian was in Dubai, Jimmy always felt that she would be restrained and had something to worry about, so she couldn't do it willfully.
In his opinion, if he wanted to develop in Dubai, he had to be willful.
Therefore, without telling Brian, he took two more challenges. His opponents were all very famous people in Dubai.
Of course, before accepting the challenge, he would carefully study his opponent, and practice until he was confident enough.
His purpose was very simple, just for fame.
Strong people were the best, which was common in any country.
At nine o'clock in the evening, his car arrived at a manor.
At this moment, the gate had already been filled with all kinds of luxury cars. The huge manor was brightly lit, and countless masked people pushed glasses and changed.
Dixon introduced all the guests to each other. They were all famous people in Dubai.
The purpose of the party was simple, fun and excitement.
Jimmy put on a mask, took out the invitation, bowed to the waiter respectfully and entered the manor.
It was normal for a man to wear a suit and a mask, which was the model of the American captain.
Compared with others, his mask was so simple.
Many of them were fully armed, at least their heads were covered.
"Hey, you must be a young man under thirty years old."
A woman wearing a rabbit mask walked towards Jimmy and said intimately.
Jimmy replied briefly and looked around.
Dixon once said that the mask of old George was the image of the president of Harry Potter. He came here to old George and had no interest in others.
"You are not from Dubai!"
The woman sensed the difference in Jimmy's accent and was more interested.
Jimmy didn't mean to flirt with her. He turned around and saw a fat woman with a big belly in the distance. The woman wearing a mask was chatting with a plump lady. She was very happy.
It should be old George.
Jimmy handed a glass of wine to the woman who was about to accost him, "Mrs. this glass of wine is on you."
When he got closer, he heard that the old George was flirting with a girl, or perhaps the girl's mother.
It had to be said that this person was so elegant that it was easy to make the lady opposite giggle.
Jimmy waited patiently.
After the woman and old George left their phone numbers, he walked over.
Old George had already found him and joked, "is he a captain from the United States?"
Jimmy spoke slowly and raised his glass. "It's not easy to meet Principal George."
Old George said arrogantly, "I'm really sorry. I'm very busy every day. If it weren't for Dixon's invitation, I wouldn't even have time to attend this party."
The mask prevented people from seeing, but it could make people more relaxed.
Instead of chatting casually, Jimmy cut to the chase. "Then it will take up Principal George three minutes."
George nodded, indicating that Jimmy could tell him and he was listening.
Jimmy hesitated for a while and said slowly, "you should know why I came, but it's a little different now. I need to run a high school in Dubai, and I need the Principal George to help me finish it..."
Jimmy said bluntly.
It was a skill to accurately express the request of cooperation.
Old George listened carefully and took a sip of wine. "You asked me to do a lot of things. I want to know why I should help you. Your secretary had talked about it before. To be honest, I'm not interested in the conditions you offered."
Jimmy thought of this possibility in advance. If old George was interested, it would not be so difficult to meet him.
Then he continued, "I heard that there is a project in the southern alliances army that requires a lot of money at present. And you have studied it for many years, but you haven't got any result."
Hearing that, old George felt a little embarrassing. He retorted with a little emotion, "Jimmy, medical research is a very complicated project. As you said, it's not easy. It's difficult to make progress in medicine."