Chapter 162: Killing Tsuyoshi Fujita
"Unstoppable, it was my elite hero, and all heroes are impulsive......"
"Whoever hinders and insults me, how can I obey and insist on human respect......"
"Whoever shrinks in steals my wrath, I will condemn my fate......"
"Who is dumb and will not leak his voice, and he will stab the knife in his heart all his life......"
Cheng Rui's voice was high-pitched, bright, and empty, although she didn't use a microphone, she could hear it clearly in the stadium, as if she had lit a bright light in the night. And after her, Cheng Xitong in the phalanx, all the Chinese, and the Chinese even sang along, even if they couldn't sing, they could hum this "Jingwu Hero Chen Zhen".
For a while, the singing of the Chinese phalanx instantly overwhelmed the karate of the Japanese phalanx!
"No compromise, the world is shaking, what is the East Pressure Sickness?"
"No compromise, eyes ahead, history is shaken because of me!"
"It is better to perish in the fire!"
……
"What's going on?"
Hearing the singing of the Chinese phalanx, even those foreigners who couldn't understand it really felt a kind of artistic conception that was about to burn. And those Japanese people who sang men's karate couldn't resist such momentum.
Ice is the water that sleeps.
Because China's martial arts are completely different from the martial arts of Japan. Japan's martial arts have always been based on aggression and plunder, and such an artistic conception cannot achieve true heroes! However, China's martial arts are tranquil, natural, and cannot be thoughtless, and China's heroes will never be proud of aggression and plunder, but will attach importance to the general interests of the nation.
This is the biggest difference between Chinese and Japanese martial artists.
This point, Yu Chengcheng and Fujita Gang are very clear in each other's hearts! There is a way that is one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, and Fujita Gang who has repeatedly erupted has never been able to help Yu Chengcheng, and the momentum has finally dropped along with the Japanese support group. But to Fujita's surprise, Yu Chengcheng did not launch a fierce attack when his momentum was high, but swept back again, letting go of the distance of more than 20 meters.
"What?" This let finally made Fujita Gang feel horrified! Although he was also able to sweep out such a distance, Yu Qingcheng actually completed it in retreat.
It's like no matter how good a person's coordination ability is, it is impossible to jump back to the maximum distance.
But Yu Chengcheng just did it. Her current boxing skills seem to have transcended the shackles of time and space, and she is full of three-dimensionality.
Fujita Gang knew that Yu Qingcheng had been suppressed by himself for a long time, and he would definitely not be able to let her momentum explode. As soon as his feet exploded, his whole body followed like a phantom. Fujita Tsuyoshi's arm was hidden behind him, as if he was ready to attack, his hand knife attacked with all his might, even the granite could be split into pieces! Even if this blow could not kill Yu Chengcheng, he had to stop Yu Chengcheng's momentum from recovering.
One of the two retreated, the other advanced, and Fujita Tsuyoshi still had the advantage! If Yu Qingcheng's momentum was interrupted at this time, Fujita Tsuyoshi would be able to win.
And Yu Qingcheng faced Fujita Gang's momentum-ready blow, but he still did not burst out with amazing punch intent as he hoped, but squatted slightly with his legs and his hands around his chest, like an old bear hugging a tree, and the whole person's spirit suddenly emptied. Seeing that Fujita Gang had already deceived him and approached, a hand knife was imprinted on Yu Chengcheng's ear! Yu Chengcheng circled his arm back, and Fujita Gang's hand knife was changed to a claw in an instant, and he grabbed Yu Chengcheng's shoulder.
Yu Tingcheng's shoulder was captured, and Fujita Gang was about to break her numb tendons! Yu Tingcheng's arm shook out with dark energy, and Fujita Gang was also full of dark energy, and he didn't let go. Yu Tingcheng's forearm rolled and grabbed Fujita Gang's forearm, but Fujita Gang's knee also flew up again, hitting Yu Tingcheng's heart! After Yu Tingcheng broke away from Fujita Gang's capture, he was finally hit by Fujita Gang's blow, and his whole body was almost bent!
But Yu Tingcheng was pushed to the knee by Fujita Gang, and his body only made a muffled sound like defeat.
In an instant, Yu Qingcheng's whole person, heart, blood, and pulse stopped moving, his mind was completely empty, and even his consciousness, sensitivity, and thinking were completely constricted, and he stayed at the dantian three inches below his lower abdomen, and the whole vitality seemed to be a little bit of dust that existed between heaven and earth and the universe.
The heart is in the nine heavens, and the body is like dust.
Therefore, after Fujita just hit this knee, there was no comfortable feeling of punching to the flesh, but empty and uncomfortable. Because although his blow was devastating, when Yu Qingcheng was hit, the whole person gave back a point, and finally even his heart was deflated, as if he had died suddenly, and he did not suffer any damage.
After truly feeling the solidarity of her compatriots in the motherland, Yu Qingcheng's momentum suddenly reached the extreme, but her mind was really empty, and there was no counterattack that Fujita Tsuyoshi was vigilant against.
Until Fujita Gang continued to chase, Yu Qingcheng still did not break out.
Therefore, Fujita Tsuyoshi used his life's strength on this knee, and once again failed to kill Yu Qingcheng, and the momentum he held finally fell to the bottom at this moment.
At this moment, Yu Qingcheng's momentum really burst out, and the constricted spirit stretched again, able to hear, see, think, and react quickly, like a giant dragon after hibernation, soaring! The right hand that had just gotten rid of Fujita Tsuyoshi was pushed out again, and the killer of the Eight Poles Tiger who climbed the mountain went straight in front of Fujita Tsuyoshi. However, the two had just been fighting in close quarters, almost next to each other, so Yu Chengcheng's slap seemed to be a little unwieldy.
However, her whole person still used the close-quarters shelf, her legs were like an old bear hugging a tree, and her arms were wrapped in a circle, and she actually used the six open shelves to display the eight pole small frames.
Fujita just raised his knees and hugged his steps, but it was too late to avoid it. Although Yu Qingcheng's small fight style has the upper hand in moves, his strength is far less powerful than that of the six major openings. The small frame belongs to the internal style of play, mainly close to the body, the move is not old, the fists and feet are bent but not straight, and the attention is paid to a hugging Dan sitting on the hips. Only the foreign style of play can exert the greatest power and give the opponent a fatal blow at the critical moment.
Any fighting, competition, is determined by heavy moves.
Therefore, after Fujita just closed his knees, he folded his arms and crossed the hurdle, and covered Yu Chengcheng's palm. At this time, the two had just separated from the close grappling, and they did not have the distance to show their foreign style, even if Bruce Lee was reincarnated, it was impossible to cause harm to Fujita Tsuyoshi with his kung fu, because Fujita Gang had already blocked all of Yu Chengcheng's fist paths. But after Yu Qingcheng's palm was stopped by Fujita Gang, Fujita Gang's whole body trembled violently.
Because of Yu Tingcheng's small palm, he actually played the heavy power of foreign kung fu! Hitting here, Yu Tingcheng finally began to seize the upper hand.
As soon as Yu Qingcheng seized the upper hand, it also made Fujita Tsuyoshi feel the desperate situation when he fought at the State Guesthouse.
Although he couldn't understand why Yu Tingcheng was able to use the method of small and short fights to exert the power of a large frame, Fujita Gang knew very well what it meant for Yu Tingcheng to seize the upper hand. As soon as his body retreated, he had already swept out a distance of seven or eight meters, but Yu Qingcheng's momentum finally broke out, but it did not make Fujita Gang feel the crisis he should have. With the same step, Yu Qingcheng's leg had already been imprinted on Fujita's left cheek.
It is the eight-pole air leg fighting method "earth-shaking feet".
As early as when he was in the Taklamakan Desert, Yu Qingcheng comprehended the realm of meditation and knew how to restrain his breath.
But comprehension is comprehension, but it can't be played in actual combat. Finally, after nearly a year of practice, communication, and qi cultivation, Yu Qingcheng truly mastered the realm of this heavy fist technique.
Therefore, when she shook Fujita Gang with one palm, her breath was restrained again, and the brilliance was complete, like a golden pill entering her abdomen, so that Fujita Gang couldn't figure it out. This kind of realm is one level higher than the strength that cannot be added to a feather and flies and insects cannot fall.
In the master duel, sensitivity is extremely important, just like ordinary people watching a movie, there is sound and subtitles to be able to keep up with the rhythm. And Yu Chengcheng's earth-shattering foot, the power exploded unimaginable, but Fujita Gang didn't feel it, and couldn't help but tremble violently. Therefore, Fujita Tsuyoshi has no choice but to block hard at this time!
Although Fujita Tsuyoshi exercised his body to the limit, he did not comprehend metaphysics after all, and his brilliance was condensed but not restrained, and this time he finally fell into the inferior.
His qi and blood shook again, and the state that had not recovered just now sank again. And after Yu Tingcheng finished this leg, he was full of blood in the air, and he turned around and swept his leg again, which was "Canglong Swinging Tail"! Fujita Gang already felt that his heart was bored at this time, and he couldn't keep up with Yu Chengcheng's rhythm, so he could only barely raise his hand to block it again.
Yu Qingcheng actually used a volley three-stage kick against Fujita Gang.
But Fujita Tsuyoshi is Fujita Tsuyoshi after all, not Park Tae-so, after being hit by this kick, he actually took advantage of the situation and got up, and the whole person was collapsed two or three meters away. And in the process of being collapsed, Fujita Gang's feet always skimmed the ground, and his posture was not scattered, and at the same time, his body vibrated slightly, soothing the qi and blood that was shocked by Yu Chengcheng. Hinata Martial Arts' body skills were shown to the extreme in Tsuyoshi Fujita's body.
This move, the body seems to be scattered but not scattered, and it seems to be drunk but not drunk, but it is the almost lost shelf "Concubine Sleeping Bird" of the eighteen hands of Nanquan.
Yu Tingcheng's third leg almost swept the tip of Fujita Gang's nose! Moreover, Yu Tingcheng landed a little slower because of the volley's leg, which made Fujita Gang withdraw and retreat, and her whole person's actions were once again imprinted in Fujita Gang's eyes. In this way, he blocked two eight-pole empty legs, and at the same time used the reaction force to sweep out, dodging the third leg, and missed the opponent's fatal blow with a wonderful distance when he swept back, Fujita Gang immediately pointed into a sword and slashed at Yu Qingcheng's throat.
Iai Slash!
At this moment, Fujita Tsuyoshi finally saw the coming of victory! Even with a cold-blooded heart like a robot, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. Because of the competition in his life, he has never won such a difficult battle, but he has such a sense of achievement. As a martial artist and cultivator, he has used such a martial art to turn defeat into victory in such a realm, and anyone should be proud of it and glorify their lives.
"My stunt is really wonderful. ”
But! Yu Chengcheng turned around in the air and returned, and unexpectedly came out with a fourth leg and kicked heavily on the sword finger of Fujita Tsuyoshi.
Click! Fujita's right hand was suddenly broken!
"Okay!" The Chinese phalanx in the stands couldn't help but let out a shocking roar. Although the stands were far away, everyone could see that Yu Qingcheng had injured Tsuyoshi Fujita.
Volley four-stage kick!
This is where Yu Chengcheng really surpasses Park Tae-so, and this time she is even more subtle, because the height of her jump is almost the height of ordinary legs, but she can adjust her position in the air, and when Fujita Tsuyoshi thinks that the opponent is no longer able to focus, the human hand is never as hard as the foot, the fist is a bullet, and the leg is a bomb, and Fujita Tsuyoshi did not expect Yu Tingcheng to fight back like this.
His sensitivity is still blinded by Yu Chengcheng, and this time it is finally gone.
Because of this serious injury, Fujita Gang was unable to deal with it in an instant, and after Yu Qingcheng landed, he showed a posture of holding Dan and sitting on his hips, and his steps were immediately smooth, and he was murderous, and he was bullied forward with a small fight. Although Fujita Gang was extremely determined and was not affected by the injury on his right hand in the slightest, he could no longer judge Yu Chengcheng's movements, so he could only retreat and advance, and also made a small kick to block Yu Chengcheng's offensive.
But Yu Chengcheng just took a hug step, grabbed Fujita Gang's legs, and actually lifted him up!
In the end, he hit the back of Tsuyoshi Fujita with a flat knee and hit it hard.
"The body is loose and introverted, the body is light and the head is hanging, the yin and yang are changing rapidly, and the source of fate is in the waist. ”
At this moment, the hearts of the masters like Fan Kaiqi in the stands flashed with such an artistic conception.
The artistic conception of the essence of the eight poles.
Rumble!
Fujita just spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground, his body almost broken in two!