Chapter 398: It's a Fight!
Tsukasa Aoki swayed his body, and without the slightest hesitation, he and Yabuki leaned over and rushed in front of each other.
As he envisioned, Yabuki's tactics were really defensive counterattacks, striving to delay until the later rounds.
He constantly tried to push Tsukasa Aoki back with his jabs, and Yabuki's boxing skills made him a threat when it came to punching.
Aoki Tsukasa swayed left and right a few times, but was still hit in the cheek by the jab, and then, his follow-up hook was swept away by Aoki Tsukasa, and his right hook hit him, like a bolt of lightning, rubbing Yabuki's right arm and smashing it on the side of his face.
"It's heavy." Yabuki gritted his teeth, he couldn't completely block this punch, but the punch was still unloaded by him with his arm, but even so, the punch rubbed against his face, and he felt a sharp pain.
Sure enough, this guy's fist is heavier than the others.
But, that's not enough.
A cold glint flashed in Yabuki's eyes, and he suddenly got up and made a knee blow that smashed into Aokiji's ribs.
The kick was sudden, cold, and crisp, and Aoki didn't expect Yabuki to suddenly use a Thai knee in the rhythm of the punch, and he lowered his arm in time, but he was still pushed to the side of his waist.
Hiss!
Tsukasa Aoki snorted, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Sure enough, this guy didn't waste this time in vain.
However, not enough!
Aoki Tsukasa ate this knee, did not retreat but advanced, and a ferocious Russian-style big swing fist smashed into Yabuki's right face, and while being blocked by his bent arm, he punched his face with a straight punch, punched the side of the face, and grabbed his chin with an uppercut fist, and Yabuki had to take two steps back, but at the moment of retreat, in the gap between his bent arm defense, he saw Aoki's raised right leg.
A vicious kick hit him in the chest and abdomen.
Yabuki only felt that his breathing was broken slightly, and Haoran pushed himself backwards with great force, and when he stood firm, he saw Aoki Tsukasa flying in the air.
Aoki stepped forward, as if he wanted to fly into the air, his left hand stretched forward, his right hand clenched into a fist in his ear, and the moment he flew forward, his right fist shot straight out.
Superman Punch!
This is a cold, but vicious move, far more lethal and penetrating than ordinary straight punches, Yabuki Zhang's arms are obviously protected in front of him, but he can't stop this fist that falls from above, and he forced a gap between his arms and smashed it on his face.
At this juncture, he reacted very quickly to deviate his face, this punch failed to hit his nose, but still smashed on his side, only one punch, his face was hot and numb, and his head was slightly dizzy because of the huge impact.
It's been a long time since I've eaten such a heavy fist.
At this moment, Yabuki actually hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.
He took a step back, and realized that he was being forced into a dead corner at the moment when his back was against the barbed wire, and at this moment, he made a classic blind spot dodge to break free, his right eye was slightly bulging because of the injury to his cheek below, which affected his vision a little, but he did not hesitate to swing his head again and again, dive, swing left, and shake right.
A set of combination punches immediately followed by Aoki Division's superman fist was dodged by him in the dead corner!
After dodging a full four punches, he turned sideways to bypass the iron net of the octagonal cage, and retreated to the center of the octagon cage with his nimbly maneuvering with his feet.
Everything has to start all over again.
Tsukasa Aoki put down his hands to protect his face, took a breath, stuck out his tongue, and his gaze was as calm as water.
Anyway, I didn't think it would be so simple to solve you.
The cold moves on both sides fell out, Yabuki's attack, Aoki Division's superhuman fist, and the battle between you and me, which provoked the commentary to exclaim continuously, and at the same time, it made the audience feverish.
Qiong's nervous hands clenched tightly on his heart, gasping for air in small gulps.
"Division, come on!"
No one knew better than she how hard Tsukasa Aoki really worked, she had forgotten how many times she had recently pushed open his door and saw his tired sleeping face and body full of minor wounds.
Poison Island Tsuneko, who was sitting next to her, gently stretched out his hand, grabbed her palm, and in her somewhat surprised gaze, he came to her ear, and in the noisy cheers, his voice was as clear as spring water: "Don't be nervous, the division will win, take a deep breath." ”
Only then did Dome think of Aoki's previous words, she inhaled deeply, exhaled, closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually stabilized.
With a little effort, she broke free of Poison Island's hand: "Thank you." ”
After saying that, she looked at the octagon cage with full attention.
Poison Island Tsuneko smiled slightly, regained her dignified sitting posture, and looked at Aoki Tsukasa who was in the ring, and Yabuki Zhang, who was trying to test me with a punch, and opened his mouth slightly: "Come on, Division." ”
In the octagonal cage, Aoki Tsukasa dived and dodged a hook while hugging Yabuki's right leg, trying to knock him to the ground, but he reacted very quickly and grabbed the back of Aoki's neck and exerted force downward, completing a perfect anti-fall action, the whole person was like an oblique number 1, depressing Aoki's body at the same time, making Aoki Tsukasa completely unable to overthrow him to the ground.
The two grabbed each other, Aoki Tsukasa gritted his teeth, and suddenly tried to twist his body and throw him out sideways with a wrestling method, but Yabuki Sho was extremely skillful in changing the center of gravity, and while suppressing, the hind legs that originally retreated to maintain the center of gravity and suppression, but suddenly took advantage of the moment when Aoki Tsukasa rotated his body, and smashed over.
It's almost a gamble of either you die or I die.
One leg of Yabuki was grabbed by Aoki Division, and at this time, he even used the other leg to attack, and if he failed, he would be directly pushed to the ground by Aoki Division.
But Tsukasa Aoki avoided it.
Yabuki's timing was excellent, and this knee smashed directly into his cheek, if he hadn't reacted quickly and let go of his leg, and pushed Yabuki away while bending his arm to defend, he was afraid that he would have been hit with blood all over his face.
But Rao is like this, Aoki Tsukasa also failed to get the advantage, Yabuki took advantage of his retreat, and a small hook almost did not make a force.
This punch was almost made at the moment when the two were about to separate, but they were not yet separated, and it might only hit Aoki's shoulder one second earlier, and it might only hit a cloud of air a second later, but in any case, in this moment, he successfully hit Aoki's side.
Aoki only felt that one side of his cheek was instantly numb, the hot pain and the lack of vision made him feel alarmed, he knew that this punch hit his eyebrows and feet one hundred percent, and if he was unlucky, the swollen position could affect his vision for the whole game.
He retreated again and again, but Yabuki took the opportunity to keep pursuing.
Soon, Tsukasa Aoki was forced back to the edge of the Octagon.
"Reversal! It's reversed! Tsukasa Aoki's big crisis! ”
The roar of the commentary fully illustrates the urgency of the situation, and Aoki Tsukasa gritted his teeth and tried to defend the action, but under the attack of Yabuki Zhang's full strength, he seemed a little unfortunate, blocking his face, but he couldn't block his waist and abdomen, and for a while, the raindrop-like fist fell on his body, and Aoki Tsukasa only felt a burst of blood and anger in his heart surging instantly.
I'm not done yet!
He jerked down his parried hand and slammed a completely defenseless right fist into Yabuki's side face.
Yabuki didn't expect Tsukasa Aoki, who had eaten his own punch, to make such a sharp counterattack, and by the time he reacted, the punch had already smashed him back.
When he tried to press forward again, all he saw was Tsukasa Aoki's furious eyes and a completely undefended fist.
Right?
It's ugly........
And hot blood!
Yabuki barely hesitated and swung his fist forward.
Aoki's right fist smashed into Yabuki's left cheek, and Yabuki's right fist also smashed into Aoki's face.
Left straight punch, right hook, left hook, right hook........
"Crazy!"
"Both players are crazy!"
"This is mixed martial arts!"
"This is the Mad Dog and the Great Demon King!"
"It's incredible!"
The hoarse shouts of the commentator could not cover the crunch of the two fists in the octagonal cage.
You punch me, I'll punch you!
Aside from the skills and rules, the two people in the last moment of the first round, like the last second of the last round, frantically waved their fists at each other.
No one backs down, and if you take a step back, you will come back, and if you give me a punch, I must punch back again!
"End of turn!"
When the bell rang for the end of the first round and the referee forcibly separated the two, the two were already covered in blood.
But what made everyone incomprehensible, and even a little dumbfounded, was it.
Tsukasa Aoki and Yabuki actually smiled and stretched out their hands.
Touched a fist.
"Lao Tzu won't lose." Yabuki gritted his braces, his voice slurred.
Aoki Tsukasa spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and scolded with a smile: "I can accompany you all night, all night." ”
The two returned to their corners with applause and cheers, and at the same time ushered in a stinking scolding from the coach.
"Ground! Drag him to the ground! Songshan Yan had words, 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.
Tsukasa Aoki took off his braces, rinsed his mouth, spit it out, and showed a faint smile: "Don't worry, I'll win." ”
If it's the last one.
Let's have a good time!
Be sure to take you down! Yabuki!
He and Yabuki looked at each other from afar across the octagonal cage, and each other's eyes were full of desire for victory.
The narrator couldn't help himself, and he shouted frantically, "This is more than just a fight!" This is a fight! It's a life-and-death duel between two men! ”
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