Confrontation is an appetizer before the formal competition of the masters, and its importance cannot be underestimated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Patience, confidence, determination, observation, analysis, and judgment are all key factors in the matchup.

The characteristics of each opponent are different, and the state of both sides is constantly changing in each game, especially against a guy who has never played against each other before, and the confrontation time is undoubtedly very valuable tactical time.

Even if Joseph did not have an official competition record, his technical ability comparable to the nine dan of karate was there, and after a little observation, the attitude of not underestimating the opponent became more and more serious.

can confront him so easily for a long time, this psychological quality is not simple!

He knew what his mission was, and he knew what was going on in front of him.

For him, it is not easy to get the job done.

You can't hurt your opponent, you can't deliberately give in, and of course, you can't play abnormally under the nose of the manor lord for these reasons. Under the combined effect of the above requirements, it has become an inevitable strategy to plan and move, defend and counterattack steadily, and let the opponent retreat in the face of difficulties.

As a result, a full minute of confrontation time has passed, and the two still maintain a slow foot frequency and a fixed distance, and neither side intends to strike first.

If there were enough spectators, they would have been booed, but fortunately, the underground fighters were not interested in tourists, and they didn't even have the interest to look back during training.

Norbert Wiener, Tanya, and the maid named Elaine, the three of them became witnesses to this contest, and there was no impatience at this time.

The thoughts of the three of them were very different at this time.

Since you insist on fighting the underground fighters, it doesn't matter what the result is. The competition process must have enough content support to make guests satisfied. This kind of confrontation in front of me can be regarded as one of the contents of the contest, and it is just right to make up the number.

Of course, if there is a pause at this time, Danya would love to ask Yumo how he is feeling now.

How do you feel?

The answer given by You Mo did not surprise the onlookers, but it surprised him a little.

Nervous!

This tension stems from the autonomic nerves. It is caused by the murderous aura that the opponent constantly exudes, even if it is covered by good psychological quality, it will still gradually amplify in the passage of time, and finally there is nothing to hide.

The so-called murderous aura is not something that can be brought by angry eyes, this intuitive strong sense of coldness, by the eyes, posture, and movements. These body languages are composed in subtle rhythms, amplified to their peaks. In order to achieve the goal of intimidating opponents, killers need to maintain a fairly high level of murderous energy, which requires strong willpower to maintain, so killers with excellent quality have the ability to surrender without a fight.

If you want to confront this pervasive murderous aura head-on, in addition to excellent psychological quality, you also need to be well-trained for many years.

At this point, Youmo is obviously lacking. No matter how bold you are, not having enough experience will naturally bring a noticeable sense of discomfort.

Of course. If it is a critical moment of adrenaline secretion, he can completely ignore the murderous aura of his opponent and make amazing moves.

Now, his proud virtue, patience, is gradually departing from him!

No way, for him, it is already his limit to let his opponent hurt his muscles. When he really faced the demon who killed without blinking, his innate instinct made him tighten his muscles too much, speed up his heartbeat, and sweat overflowing.

He had never experienced such a feeling.

From childhood to adulthood, he has a wild temperament. But he has never been a master who likes to take the initiative to cause trouble, even if he has skills far beyond his peers, his fighting experience is limited to fists and feet with gangsters, and there is no possibility of hot and cold weapons threatening his life at all.

The first experience of causing serious injuries to his opponent was caused by Lu Wei's group beating, and he was already carried away by anger at the time of the incident, and he did not have the slightest emotion of worry and fear. Later, it was caused by the third child to save him, and the state was no different from the first time.

This time was very different.

Not only did he have no grudge with his opponent, but he had a good impression of each other, and until he came on the court, his mentality was still relaxed and not nervous enough.

As a result, a killer is a killer, as long as he stands on his own battlefield, the killer's instinct will not lie!

The situation is very similar to his situation at Arsenal.

Like the American Kuka, he is also a very emotional guy at heart. Only when the internal and external conditions meet the requirements, will his ability be fully displayed, grow, and explode.

Because of his usual preconceptions, he has always struggled to hold deep feelings for this team. Apart from Ljungberg and two Dutchmen, only Pat Rice made him feel good. In this situation, even if he doesn't care about the provocation of the French and the xenophobia of the English, it is difficult for him to play it on the pitch to the fullest.

In fact, for him, after working a miracle with Kaiserslautern's partners, it does not take up to a year to buffer. The real reason for the current situation is the lack of identity.

Without a sense of identity, on-field performance can only be limited to the normal level brought about by professional attitude; lacks deep feelings, and he can't use cohesion to build an iron-blooded team off the field like before.

Just like the battle in front of him, without sufficient emotional mobilization, relying on his own strength alone, he felt a little powerless before the battle for the first time in his life.

"Wait a minute, pee!"

After a minute of confrontation. This thing gestures to the opponent.

The cough suddenly sounded, amplified, and finally turned into a laugh that could not be concealed, and even Joseph, who had always been silent, couldn't help but spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders towards the lord of the manor.

"Oh, okay, no problem." Norbert Wiener, though a little disappointed in his heart, did not show it on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous." You Mo grabbed the towel that Danya handed over with a wicked smile, wiped a few handfuls randomly, and walked away.

"It's boring."

It wasn't until You Mo had already walked away that Yilian couldn't help but mutter.

"It's not bad, I held on for so long to come down." Norbert Wiener quickly turned his head and observed Tanya's face. Turning his head, he glared at Elaine again.

"Forget it, let him go, the devil knows what he's thinking." The Russian girl's face changed slightly, but she was quickly relieved.

She is past the age of a little girl who worships heroes, and she doesn't dare to underestimate how dangerous a black market fighter at the nine-dan level of karate is.

"Haha. As long as the guests are happy, Joseph won't mind. Norbert Wiener pointed to the Russians on the pitch and smiled.

The two were chatting with each other, and the guy who had been taught by the lord of the manor with his eyes found the person to talk to.

"It's the first time that a guest has directly challenged a boxer, and it's really boring to end up with such a result."

"Oh? No wonder I was so excited to see you today, it turned out that someone was blowing so loudly? ”

The guy who spoke looked at his age, and his tone was also like that of a street gangster.

"yes, I didn't expect to go up and stand for two minutes and then slip away. I'm embarrassed to say that I went to the toilet. Elaine lowered her voice and couldn't help laughing.

"What should I do when I come back?" The guys who came to join in the fun were very cooperative, but their voices were not deliberately lowered.

"What else can I do, as soon as I slip away like this, Joseph will naturally know the strength of the other party, and come back and pretend to make a few gestures and it's over." Elaine didn't have the courage to look up and see that the lord of the manor was having a good conversation with Tanya, so she put her mind at ease and continued to chatter.

"That's not like a man." The guy who joined in the fun looked disdainful. His voice turned cold, "If I were him." I simply won't come back, so I won't be embarrassed and thrown home! ”

"Tanat, it's time to shut up!" Norbert Wiener looked back without warning, grimacing.

Before the guy could express his attitude, the protagonist slipped back.

"Who is this?" You Mo came out of the corner at the right time and asked very leisurely.

"Tanat Megan. A mid-range A-class fighter, more powerful than Joseph, don't you want to try it? Yilian is obviously also a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, so she turned her head and introduced it politely at this time.

She could see that the good interaction between Yumo and Joseph had created a situation where both sides were reluctant to take the initiative. This has to be replaced by a guy with a mocking face, and he can fight happily in minutes.

"Elaine, don't make trouble there!" Norbert Wiener's voice turned sharply, and then he turned his head and glared at the eager guy.

Tanat didn't have Elaine's scruples.

For underground fighters, winning the fight is the most important thing, and who is the owner here and who is the boss behind the scenes, is not what they need to care about. But now it was Joseph standing in the ring, and if he wanted to go up and show his skills, it would not be appropriate for him to go directly past the lord of the manor.

"That's a great idea." You Mo nodded violently, deeply convinced.

"You're not, aren't you?" Tanya frowned and looked at her with an unkind expression.

"You see, he's about the same size as me, and his face is much kinder, so it's very suitable to be an opponent!" After Yumo explained the reason seriously, he turned his head and asked Norbert Wiener: "Is it okay, have a fight with him?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm not going to show mercy, little one!" Tanat saw that his plan was about to be completed, and he hurried to assist.

Norbert Wiener glared at him, turned and patted Yumo on the shoulder, motioning for him to follow.

The two of them walked to the other side of the ring, and before they could reach the place, the advice of the lord of the manor came.

"Tanat's official record is 12-1 and he's just coming back from injury. Although the potential is not as great as Joseph, the current strength gap between the two is not large, and even from the perspective of game experience, the former is even higher. Are you sure of your choice? ”

"No problem." You Mo smiled and nodded, and explained in the other party's puzzled expression: "I suddenly found that in this sport, polite contests can be tied. ”

Norbert Wiener shook his head with a wry smile, turned around, waved at Tanat, and made a gesture to the stage.

Five minutes later, the guys on either side of the ring jumped up at the same time like springs and quickly moved closer.

Tanat really couldn't find a reason to be cautious, so he avoided the confrontation or something, and went straight to the point as soon as he came up. You Mo's own family knows his own affairs, even if the guy on the other side is mocking him, but the smell of gunpowder has not been fully ignited, and he may still repeat the same mistakes after a long confrontation.

This kind of fight without saying a word is undoubtedly very demanding, and Tanat knows this, and as soon as he comes up, he uses his stormy legs to attack his opponent's middle and lower sets.

In underground boxing matches, all kinds of yin moves and damage moves are within the scope of the rules, so once the two sides are in close contact, unpredictable means and situations may appear at any time. In order to avoid losing in a game where they outweigh their opponents, the dominant side usually keeps a good distance and uses their powerful legs to attack their opponents.

At just 180 feet and weighing only 80 kilograms, Tanat's speed advantage must be put to good use in order to make his opponent suffer when his heavy striking power is insufficient.

In this battle, he wanted to show his strength in front of outsiders, so although his legs were gorgeous, his strength was not used, and the purpose was naturally to let his opponent be slowly beaten to his knees under his fierce attack.

The result was unexpected.

The guy who is 4 centimeters taller than him is extremely flexible, and his seemingly unsolvable attacks have all been flashed, not to mention, and he actually received a whip leg on the supporting leg!

Although it was a surprise blow to the instep of his foot in a hurry, the unimaginable force quickly came from his legs, shaking his entire body and mind.

What's the situation?!

His vast experience in martial arts came into play at this point, and he immediately retracted his attack, maintaining a distance of more than a meter and carefully examining his opponent.

You Mo only felt that his heart was extremely happy!

An opponent of this level is firmly above him when he really exerts his strength. But the purpose that is too shallow, the psychology of impatience and rashness, makes the balance of victory and defeat begin to tilt. It's like a pre-match warm-up, and the opponent comes up with a seemingly lively but not lethal offensive, which just helps him become familiar with the common combat methods of underground fighters!

With the bottom in his heart, he naturally did not panic, and the opponent collected the offensive and turned into a confrontation, and he had time to digest the physical sensation just now.

That feeling that can only be found by standing in the ring on a regular basis.

Just when the three people in the audience were dumbfounded, the guy who seemed to never take the initiative to attack actually increased his movement speed first!

In a confrontation situation, if the two want to maintain balance, they must be in a synchronized pace, and this sudden increase in movement speed is obviously a signal to launch an offensive. Even if Tanat was unimpressed, his body's natural adaptability quickly activated, allowing him to keep up with his opponent's movements.

It's a pity that before he could enter the attack range, a deafening roar made his movements involuntarily stagnate!

You Mo's offensive was stuck at this moment of stagnation, and with the sound of the wind, it came whistling! (To be continued.) )