What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

The information studied before is just information after all, and no one knows whether they have made any new progress or killer moves during this period of time.

Although Aokiji is confident that Chiba is just a starting point, he still wants to make it easier for himself to win, and analyzing the opponent is part of it.

With a bell, the first round officially began.

Hayakawa Kenichi obviously did the best homework against Hayakawa Kenichi. As soon as the game started, he began to bombard Hayakawa Kenichi wildly, whipping kicks, forward kicks, and backswing kicks. Although Xishanhui wanted to break into Hayakawa Kenichi's Inner circle, but Hayakawa Kenichi used his height and wingspan to keep the distance.

And Xi Shanhui had to carefully look for opportunities, but he didn't dare to drill in casually. Obviously, he also did his homework on Hayakawa Kenichi.

Kenichi Hayakawa is a fairly balanced player, with neither advantages nor disadvantages. Ground skills and standing skills are about [-]-[-]. If Nishiyama Teru is careless, he is likely to be pulled to the ground, and the opponent will take advantage of his wingspan Locking is a very troublesome thing.

After all, Xishanhui's muscles are too strong. Relatively speaking, his coordination and softness are inferior. It is obviously not as comfortable to be pulled to the ground as standing.

The two entangled for more than a minute, Xi Shanhui hugged tightly, and although Hayakawa Kenichi attacked very hard, he did not achieve much.

Kenichi Hayakawa kept trying to attack Xishanhui's supporting leg with a low sweep to reduce his sensitivity, but Xishanhui just let you kick, constantly trying to seize the opportunity to hit in.

The two fell into a tangle for a while.

Song Shanyan propped his chin beside Qingmusi, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe their battle will drag on to the third or fourth round."

Aoki Secretary shook his head lightly when he heard the words: "No, I think it will be over soon."

"Really?" Song Shanyan was a little surprised, and Busujima Saeko beside Aoki Division also cast a curious look at the right time.

Aoki Tsukasa said in a deep voice: "Hayakawa Kenichi exhausted more energy than he imagined, and Nishiyama Teru seemed to be being beaten all the time, but in fact he defended very well and basically didn't suffer any injuries. And... Xi Shanhui should probably understand that Hayakawa Kenichi's fist is not hard enough for him."

"The battle may be resolved in the second round at the latest. If Kenichi Hayakawa still plays like this, I believe Teru Nishiyama will give him a big surprise."

As if hearing Aoki Division's words, the scene suddenly changed.

Hayakawa Kenichi tried to hit Nishiyama Hui's front leg with a low sweep again, and Nishiyama Hui suddenly took a step forward. Hayakawa Kenichi tightened his jaw and retreated, but Nishiyama Hui just stared at his ribs and punched him.

With just one punch, Hayakawa Kenichi's frame fell apart, and he tried to continue to retreat with a terrified face, but found that Nishiyama Hui's footsteps were unexpectedly fast, and he rushed forward a few steps in a row, no matter how Hayakawa Kenichi's fist hit him. On his own head, another swinging fist hit Hayakawa Kenichi's waist.

Hayakawa Kenichi suddenly felt a tingling pain, got up his knees, put his hands around Xishanhui's neck, and pulled him into his arms, but found that Xishanhui seemed to have this intention, and actively cooperated into his arms , Then, with a sudden effort, he went around Hayakawa Kenichi's back.

"My God!" The commentary shouted loudly, and the audience burst into surprise.

Seeing Nishiyama Teru's sturdy body circle around Hayakawa Kenichi's back, his arms tightened around Hayakawa Kenichi's waist like iron ropes, and with a sudden force, he actually hugged the tall Hayakawa Kenichi and put it on his head. Fall back!

Kenichi Hayakawa struggled desperately, but like a weak rag doll, he was picked up high by Teru Nishiyama, turned 180 degrees in the air, and his neck and back were severely smashed to the ground.

Fall across the bridge!

Hayakawa Kenichi felt that his brain was in a trance for a while. After the sky spun, his eyes flashed like a revolving lantern. When a sharp pain came, there was only darkness in front of his eyes.

Xi Shanhui turned around and pressed Hayakawa Kenichi, wanting to make another punch, but saw that Hayakawa Kenichi was completely frozen in place by the fall, and he didn't even have the reaction to protect his face. He hesitated, but didn't come out. Fist, stand up and raise your arms high, celebrating the victory.

The referee promptly said that the game was over, looked at Hayakawa Kenichi nervously, and felt bitter: What happened today, one KO is more ruthless than the other, but don't fall into trouble!

"It's so exciting! Today's game is simply too exciting! Although this bridge throw has never happened before, it is so clean and neat, and the scene of a KO is still too exciting!" Ishida Hayao shouted loudly, and the audience There was a loud applause.

Aokisi looked at Xi Shanhui with a blank face, standing in front of the octagonal cage excitedly, looking up to the sky and screaming, his muscles were bulging and his face was covered with blood in celebration, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Xi Shanhui really improved a lot.

In such a situation in the past, he probably didn't have the confidence to use such technical moves, but chose to rely more on his own ability to resist blows.

"Now you will be less in the limelight." Song Shanyan shook his head sighing, and said, "This time, the Supernova Contest really attracted everyone. If these contestants didn't work hard, they definitely wouldn't have such big names." progress."

Aoki Division smiled, with a calm expression: "There has indeed been a lot of progress."

But... still not enough.

Aoki Division looked at Xi Shanhui, and fell into deep thought—this guy's ability to resist blows is indeed good, but can he hold his own fist?

Thinking about the countermeasures, Aoki Division narrowed his eyes slightly, Busujima Saeko looked at Aoki Division's serious expression from the side, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

"The next game...is Aaron's game." Song Shanyan looked at Xi Shanhui who was preparing to leave the field, with a complicated expression.

No matter how big Aaron's quarrel with him is, it can't be changed. Aaron is his nephew.Although blood relationship can't represent anything, Aaron is his first disciple after all, and it has always been the existence of his dreams.

Aaron let him down, annoyed, and angry, which is really good, but why doesn't Song Shanyan hope that he can wake up in time, and why doesn't he hope that Aaron can go further and higher on the road of fighting? ?

Turning his head, looking at Aoki Si's calm face, Song Shanyan sighed - if Aaron could be like Aoki Si, it would be great.

With the gag between the directors, the audience hardly felt the passage of time, and the last game of the night followed.

The lights in the audience dimmed, and the voice of the commentary suddenly sounded.

"Next!"

"The King of Yachiyo City!"

"Dragon of Yachiyo!"

"Twenty wins and fifteen KOs in 23 battles in my life!"

"Height 178 cm!"

"Armspan 185 cm!"

"151 lbs!"

"loose!"

"Mountain!"