What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Aokiji only felt that one cheek went numb for an instant. The burning pain and lack of vision made him feel alarmed. Position can affect his vision throughout the game.

He retreated again and again, but Yabuki took advantage of this opportunity to keep chasing.

Soon, Aoki was forced to retreat to the edge of the octagonal cage.

"Reversed! Reversed! Aoki Division's big crisis!"

The roar of the commentary fully demonstrated the urgency of the situation, but the movement of Aoki Tsukasa gritted his teeth and tried to defend, but under Yabuki Jo's full-scale attack, it seemed a bit late, he could block his face, but he couldn't block his waist and abdomen. For a while, raindrops A fist fell on his body, and Aoki Si only felt a surge of blood and anger in his heart.

Me, it's not over yet!

He suddenly lowered his parrying hand, and hit Yabuki Jo's side face with a completely defenseless right fist.

Yabuki Takeo did not expect that Aokiji, who had been punched by him, could make such a fierce counterattack. When he reacted, the punch had already knocked him back a step.

When he tried to press forward again, all he saw was Aoki Si's berserk eyes and a fist that was completely focused on attacking but not defending.

Right boom?

it's ugly...

And blood!

Yabuki Takeo hardly hesitated, and swung his fist forward.

Aokiji's right fist hit Yabuki Jo's left cheek, and Yabuki Jo's right fist hit Aokiji's face in the same way.

Straight left, swinging right, left uppercut, right uppercut...

"crazy!"

"Both players are crazy!"

"This is mixed martial arts!"

"This is the mad dog and the big devil!"

"It's incredible!"

The hoarse shouts of the commentator could not cover up the octagonal cage. At this moment, the two people's fists were touching flesh.

You punch me, I punch you!

Putting aside the skills and rules, at the last moment of the first round, the two people frantically waved their fists at each other like the last second of the last round.

No one backs down. If you take a step back, you will push back. If you punch me, I will punch you back again!

"One round is over!"

When the bell rang for the end of the first round and the referee abruptly separated the two, their faces were already covered in blood.

But what made everyone unable to understand, and even a little dumbfounded.

Aokiji and Yabukijo actually smiled and stretched out their hands.

fist bump.

"I won't lose." Yabuki Joe gritted his braces, his voice muffled.

Aoki Si spit out a mouthful of saliva stained with blood, and said with a smile: "I can fight with you all night, all night."

Bathed in applause and cheers, the two returned to their corners respectively, and at the same time received a wave of scolding from the coach.

"Ground! Drag him to the ground!" Song Shanyan muttered, Li Zhen treated the wound on his face with some distress, and Ning Qiang brought ice water to wash his head and rinse his mouth.

Aoki took off the braces, rinsed his mouth, spat it out, and showed a faint smile: "Don't worry, I will win."

If it is the last game.

Just have a good time!

I must knock you down!Takeo Yabuki!

He and Yabukijo looked at each other from a distance across the octagonal cage, and each other's eyes were full of desire for victory.

The commentator couldn't help himself, he yelled frantically: "This is not just a fight! This is a fight! This is a life-and-death duel between two men!"

Chapter 390 Odd vs. Odd, Great Crisis!

The bells of the second round are like the snare drums of soldiers going out.

Aoki Si's heart was pounding, the crazy confrontation just now made his vision in the left eye a little blurred, and coagulation medicine was applied to the broken brow bone wound, but none of these could cover up his eyes full of fighting spirit.

The somewhat tired body made Aokiji realize that his movements were no longer sharp, and the result of fighting again may be that he had to decide the winner in the third round.

Can you get rid of that guy in just one round?

Aoki Tsukasa looked at Yabukijo, who was tightly hugged in front of him, with disheveled hair, eyes as cold as a hungry wolf, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

I do not know.

"Take Yabuki attacked!" The commentator's exclamation explained the situation on the field.

Perhaps the coach told Yabuki to strike while the iron is hot, and continue to consume Aoki Division's physical strength in this round.During the boxing fight just now, Yabuki Takeo received far more blows than Aokiji, but judging from his complete stance and flexible footsteps at this time, those heavy punches seemed to fall on other people.

Aoki Tsukasa took a deep breath, he nimbly dodged Yabuki Jo's two jabs, and kicked brazenly.

This kick is like a flying fairy from the sky, and like a silver moon scimitar, it slanted towards Yabuki's head from below.