"Humph!"

Seeing that Yang Yifeng really repeated his old tricks, a trace of ecstasy flashed on Ozawa Yuta's face, and then he clasped his hands together and smashed straight towards Yang Yifeng's crotch!

This time, it was Yuta Ozawa who had been preparing for a long time, if it was solid this time, it is estimated that Yang Yifeng would not be able to raise his head to be a man in his life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This trick can be described as not vicious!

At this time, accompanied by Yuta Ozawa's fist, everyone in the arena was taken aback, and they all covered their mouths, as if they didn't want to see Yang Yifeng hit in the crotch by Yuta Ozawa, and then hugged the crotch of his pants, rolling all over the scene.

However, what worried everyone did not happen, I saw that Yang Yifeng was in mid-air, suddenly his waist and eyes twisted, and the whole person turned three hundred and sixty degrees, like a shuttle, he crossed over Ozawa Yuta's head sideways, this is not the end, after stepping over Ozawa Yuta's head, Yang Yifeng also freed his hand and slapped him on the back of the head!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Yang Yifeng fell to the ground, and Yuta Ozawa staggered forward as if he had been smashed by a brick, and almost planted outside the ring.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the arena suddenly let out a burst of cries, and many people even stood up excitedly, looking at the chic and freehand man in the ring with fiery eyes.

"How's it going, can you still get up?"

Yang Yifeng had a playful smile on his face, and Yuta Ozawa, who was lying on the edge of the ring, had turned a pig's liver color.

Just now, he originally wanted to give Yang Yifeng a slap in the face, because at that angle, if he could hit Yang Yifeng with one blow, this kid would not only fall out of the field, but he would also be ruined by himself, but Yang Yifeng not only did not get hit, but made him suffer a slap, and was almost slapped under the ring by Yang Yifeng.

At this moment, Yuta Ozawa felt as if he had been humiliated, and the whole person jumped up from the ground and looked at Yang Yifeng in annoyance.

"How?"

Yang Yifeng looked at the annoyed Yuta Ozawa and shook his head slightly.

Although others fight against Yuta Ozawa, the odds of winning are very low, but for him, fighting with someone of Yuta Ozawa's magnitude is a bit of a suspicion of bullying, or rather, it is an insult to Yang Yifeng's skills.

Hum!

Listening to Yang Yifeng's words, a trace of hideousness suddenly appeared on Yuta Ozawa's face: "Zhina monkey, what kind of strength are you so proud of, aren't you just physically more flexible? The true spirit of bushido is the head-on collision of two samurai! You are hiding around like this, it is really a shame for you to Huaxia Kung Fu!"

"Oh?"

Listening to Yuta Ozawa's words, Yang Yifeng shook his head with a faint smile.

"Since you advocate the spirit of bushido so much, then I have to ask you, did your ancestors invade our Huaxia with this spirit a few decades ago?

Outcome..

The outcome of the war that lasted for eight decades is well known to everyone on the field.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

As soon as he heard this, Yuta Ozawa couldn't hold back any longer, he suddenly unbuttoned his practice clothes, revealing his strong upper body, and then shouted: "Shina pigs! You are the most inferior race, today, I will let you see what a great kind of ethics the bushido spirit of my Great Japanese Empire is!"

"Huh!"

Yang Yifeng sneered and said, "It's okay, since you advocate the spirit of bushido, then I'll let you see what is the essence of Chinese martial arts today!"

"The essence of Chinese martial arts?" Hahaha!" Listening to Yang Yifeng's words, Yuta Ozawa suddenly laughed wildly, and then shouted: "The essence of your Chinese martial arts, is it hiding?"

"Hide, no, no!"

Yang Yifeng waved his hand and said seriously: "The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, today, let you see it! Beat you, I only need one move is enough!"

Wow!

Yang Yifeng's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, which made the already excited venue erupt in warm cheers again, as if everyone was happy to see Yang Yifeng make Yuta Ozawa deflated.

At the same time, this sentence also deeply stimulated Yuta Ozawa, in his opinion, Yang Yifeng's words are clearly an insult to himself, and an insult to the spirit of bushido in the Great Japanese Empire!

"You give me death!"

Ozawa Yu shouted too much, kicked his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Yifeng like a bull, just approaching Yang Yifeng's body, Ozawa Yu Tai took off violently, and then the whirlwind three consecutive kicks took shape in an instant, kicking towards Yang Yifeng's head, lower abdomen, and crotch!

This whirlwind triple kick is Yuta Ozawa's famous skill, I think when he was still in Japan, he defeated the instructor who assessed him with this trick and successfully became a teacher.

Now, he also wants to use this trick to teach Yang Yifeng, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, a hard lesson.

Hum!

At this moment, a heavy muffled snort erupted from Yang Yifeng's mouth, and then, his figure flashed, and everyone unexpectedly found that he had disappeared from the spot!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yifeng was like a ghost, instantly narrowing the distance with Yuta Ozawa, and did not dodge like before, but directly faced Yuta Ozawa's whirlwind triple kicks, stepped and twisted his waist, and rushed out with a powerful whip leg!

Call!

Yang Yifeng's whip leg speed was extremely fast! As if a meteor was catching the moon, Yuta Ozawa's pupils over there suddenly dilated, because he didn't even see Yang Yifeng's kicking move!

But at this time, it was too late to say anything, Yang Yifeng's foot crossed Yuta Ozawa's leg attack route and kicked him in the chest!

Click!

I only heard a loud noise like popcorn, and then, Yuta Ozawa's eyes burst out, and the whole person was kicked out more than ten meters away by Yang Yifeng like a cannonball, and it actually crossed the distance between the ring and the wall, and smashed it on the mesh sticker door, making a loud 'bang'.

And the iron gate, in front of this huge force, directly recessed in.

Whew!

After Yuta Ozawa fell to the ground, it took a long time for a heart-rending scream to let out, and at this time, the entire arena was already silent, and no one dared to say anything at all, and he was afraid of ruining the atmosphere at this time.

Yang Yifeng's kick was simply shocking, for ordinary people, they might not dare to believe their eyes at all, but for Yang Yifeng himself, this is actually nothing.

Because defeating Yuta Ozawa is as common to him as eating and drinking.