What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

The kick is sudden, the force is sudden, and the movements are quick and coherent.

Yabuki only felt that Aokiji just made a step, and in the next second, his right leg flew to his left face.

He raised his hand to block Aokiji's right leg accurately, but with that huge strength, accompanied by a crisp sound, his arm slammed onto his head abruptly.

The brief dizziness made him stagger, and his knees felt weak for a while, so he took a step back and knelt down on one knee!

Although it was only for a moment, he stood up again, retreated and adjusted his standing posture, but even the commentator could see that his expression was a little shocked.

"Unbelievable! This kick completely ignored Yabuki Jo's defensive action! Is this a penetrating attack? Why is it so terrifying!" The roar of the commentator did not affect the players on the field at all.

Aoki Tsukasa strode forward, Yabuki Takeo panted and prepared to defend, but he suddenly turned around and did a backswing kick.

The back swing kick has a large range, a wide attack range, and sufficient force, and its lethality is more than a little higher than that of the high whip kick just now. Yabuki Jo hurriedly leaned back to dodge this kick, but saw that Aoki Tsukasa missed and put his hands on the ground , Turned around and kicked out again!

"Brazilian dance!?" Yabuki gritted his teeth and backed down again and again.

If he is faced with ordinary kicks, he still knows how to defend, but the Brazilian war dance...he really just watched the video!

No one thought that Secretary Aoki would use such a sideways attack on such an occasion!

Although this style of play is biased, cold, and has a lot of flaws, it is extremely dangerous for the players on the field.

Any technique exists, it has its meaning of existence, the meaning of existence of Brazilian war dance is sudden!

This is an evil move!

Yabukijo dodged another kick, but Aokiji put his hands on the ground, like a dance, and like an ape, his legs kept chopping down like a battle axe, and with just two blows, he pushed Yabukijo back to the side network.

If you get hit, something big will happen!

Yabuki was keenly aware of this.

He quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

Parry?If there is no support, there is no way to avoid it in this blind spot, and there is no place to unload my strength. With Aoki Division's strength, I will definitely die.Dodge?The scope of this move is too large, and it may not be possible to avoid all of them.

Then...

Odd vs. Odd!

Suddenly, Yabuki Jo's mind recalled what Aoki Tsukasa had done.

So be it!

"My God! It's so handsome! Competitor Aoki's Brazilian war dance is not inferior to those professional players. Yabuki Joe seems to be in crisis. Can he avoid it?"

The exclamation of the commentator and the cheers of the audience made Yabuki even more energetic.

I, Yabuki Takeo...

I don't want to just fall here!

Yabuki Joe jumped up suddenly, he stepped on the edge of the octagonal cage, like the famous wrestling star John Cena, unexpectedly flew into the air, and smashed his elbow towards Aoki Tsukasa's flying leg.

Aoki only felt that his left leg was torn apart the moment the two came into contact.

Yabuki Jo's weight, coupled with the smashing blow he had charged up, almost instantly crushed his legs, slammed heavily on his body, and knocked him to the ground.

"Ah!" Qiong exclaimed.

The loud noise inside the octagonal cage could be clearly heard outside the court, one can imagine how hard Aoki was hit by this blow.

The commentary even temporarily lost its voice, not knowing what to explain.

This time, he had never seen it before. He had never seen someone crack the Brazilian war dance in such a vigorous way. The genius was overflowing, and this adaptable action completely surprised him.

Aoki Division also unexpected.

He only felt that his left leg was being pulled and torn, and the pain made him almost bite off his braces, and Yabuki hit him hard, knocking him to the ground, he groaned, but clasped his hands tightly Take Yabuki's neck.

Takeo Yabuki was also in pain.

Rather than saying that he hit Aoki Si's whip leg with his elbow, it is better to say that he pressed it with his body.

This time, he grinned his teeth in the same pain, but, after all, it was only a superficial injury.

He fell to the ground from such a high place, the impact made him stunned for a moment, his throat seemed to smell of rust, but he gritted his teeth and slammed around Aoki's neck.

He's trying to land a Hell's Gate to end the game with a ground technique!

Only the two of them could clearly hear the muffled growl in Aoki Tsukasa's throat. He twisted his upper body to avoid Yabuki Jo's suppression, and pressed his hands against Yabuki Jo's throat.

Lower triangle lock!

This movement is extremely coherent and takes shape very quickly. It can be said that as long as Aokiji's left and right legs are stuck behind the buckle behind Yabuki's waist, and his hands are strong, Yabuki will have no way to escape.

but……

Oops!

I can't use my left leg!

Aokiji was horrified to find that his left leg was excruciatingly painful. He gritted his teeth and exerted force, but the strength was not enough to lock Yabukijo.

hurt!

Yabuki Jo realized that he was almost terminated by Aokiji on the ground, he pushed Aokiji away suddenly, rolled backwards, and stood up.