222.Chapter 222: Tactics!
"Hmph, I hope you can be so hard-mouthed after a while!"
Yuta Ozawa slammed into Yang Yifeng like a wild bull, and with his physique, if he really hit Yang Yifeng, there was no doubt that Yang Yifeng would definitely fly out sideways like a kite with a broken string. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, this is just the thoughts of most of the people in the room.
Seeing Yuta Ozawa crashing over regardless of it, Yang Yifeng's face suddenly showed a mocking smile, and then, he kicked his legs, and the whole person jumped up like a cannonball, and it was worthy of jumping over Yuta Ozawa's head and jumping behind him!
Wow!
At this moment, everyone present was shocked.
Yuta Ozawa is a full 1.9 meters tall, and Yang Yifeng just didn't have any run, just with the bounce power of his legs crossed the height of 1.9 meters, not only that, when he landed, his movements were extremely chic and coherent, without the slightest drag of mud and water, as if he was extremely relaxed!
At this moment, Yuta Ozawa also recovered from the shock, his complexion changed suddenly, and then a sweeping leg was drawn horizontally, hitting Yang Yifeng's leg, in a vain attempt to sweep Yang Yifeng to the ground!
"Be careful!"
At this moment, Shi Xianran outside the arena was startled and screamed.
However, before her words fell, Yang Yifeng jumped again, this time, although the height was not as exaggerated as the last time, it was more than enough to avoid Yuta Ozawa's sweeping legs.
"Zhina, monkey, are you only going to jump around, you have the ability to fight me head-on!"
was avoided by Yang Yifeng twice in a row, and Yuta Ozawa's face slowly became ugly, especially the first time, Yang Yifeng was in mid-air, and he actually left his legs, which means that just now he Yuta Ozawa drilled through Yang Yifeng's crotch.
Disgrace!
It's a shame!
But even Yuta Ozawa has to admit at this time that Yang Yifeng is as light as a swallow, if he keeps dodging like this and doesn't confront him head-on, he won't have the slightest way to take Yang Yifeng, so at this moment, Yuta Ozawa decided to stimulate Yang Yifeng verbally.
"Monkey, if you're still a man, fight me head-on!
Yuta Ozawa's eyes fell on Yang Yifeng with resentment, he believed that as long as Yang Yifeng dared to confront him head-on, then his end would be miserable!
It's a pity that after listening to his words, Yang Yifeng shook a finger and smiled contemptuously: "Head-to-head? No, no, no, that's a matter of waiting, now, let me see what you are capable of in this little Japan!"
What the!
As soon as I heard this, the whole audience was almost speechless, this kid, I didn't dare to go head-to-head with Yuta Ozawa, and in the face of the opponent's ridicule, I could still fight back so brazenly in the past, it was really. Talent among talents!
"Damn, this kid is thick-skinned enough, but that's fine, that Ozawa Yu is too strong, this kid will definitely suffer if he fights hard!"
"Well, now as long as we stabilize the situation and fight a guerrilla war with that little Japan, maybe we can really be sure that we can win, haha, it seems that the anti-Japanese magic weapon left by our ancestors is still useful even in modern times!"
At this moment, the people in the arena stands have a kind of blind hope for Yang Yifeng, although they don't think that Yang Yifeng will be Yuta Ozawa's opponent, but as long as Yang Yifeng can frustrate the spirit of this little Japan, it will be enough!
On the field, the fight continued, and after being shaken by Yang Yifeng for a few moves, Yuta Ozawa finally jumped off the wall in a hurry.
"Shina pig, you are really shameless, you don't have the spirit of bushido at all!"
"Cut, I'm not you little Japanese, where did you get some bullshit bushido spirit, by the way, speaking of bushido spirit, if you lose under my hands later, do you still want to commit suicide?
Yang Yifeng seemed to be provoking Yuta Ozawa, and when he spoke, the contempt on his face was extremely strong, which made Yuta Ozawa's whole body tremble.
The monkey in front of him, jumping and jumping, never dared to confront him head-on, if this continues, the battle between him and Yang Yifeng will become a contest of physical strength, whoever is exhausted first will lose.
Although Yuta Ozawa is very confident in his physical strength, but after all, he has just fought against many martial arts masters, although he can't see anything on the surface, but in fact, his physical loss is also very great, if he continues to fight a protracted battle like this, it will be detrimental to Ozawa Yu Taiji.
At this moment, he began to think about countermeasures.
Since Yang Yifeng doesn't fight with himself, then try his best to force him into a corner, if Yang Yifeng still plans to repeat his old tricks and jump over his head, then when he jumps, give him the most fatal blow!
Thinking of this, Yuta Ozawa's face became gloomy.
"Hmph, Shina monkey, next, I'll let you have a good taste, our Imperial Japanese judo is amazing!"
Saying that, Yuta Ozawa let out a low shout, and then stepped on broken steps, and rushed straight towards Yang Yifeng, he planned to force Yang Yifeng into a corner, then it was bound to block all possible escape routes for Yang Yifeng!
"Die!"
Yu Ozawa let out a loud shout, his left leg supported the ground, his body rotated, and his right leg swept directly towards Yang Yifeng's waist like a whip.
Yuta Ozawa is extremely confident in his legs, if he kicks him, even a wooden stake with the thickness of a person's waist may be kicked by the waist, this kick, if it hits Yang Yifeng's waist, he is confident that he can make this person unable to stand up for the rest of his life.
However, Yuta Ozawa's foot did not intend to make Yang Yifeng unable to get up, but planned to block Yang Yifeng's escape route to this side!
Sure enough, Yang Yifeng saw this powerful whip leg, and subconsciously retreated towards his right rear, and at this time, he was already very close to the edge of the ring.
The whip leg is whistling, the wind is loud, Yuta Ozawa's whip leg is extremely fast, and there is even a faint sound of the wind, but in Yang Yifeng's eyes, his speed is no different from a snail crawling.
You must know that Yang Yifeng's eyesight and body reaction speed are outstanding among the highest combat groups in Huaxia.
In the past, when he was training, Yang Yifeng's most common practice was to dodge bullets.
The high-speed repeating firearms loaded with rubber bullets were mounted on the opposite side, and Yang Yifeng had to react in the specified area, relying only on his eyes and body coordination, to avoid these rubber bullets as much as possible.