Chapter 137: My Own Destiny

Ibu had already suffered a loss, and this time there was no verbal provocation, his eyes lit up, and he immediately launched a continuous offensive after a burst of applause!

You Mo's response was a big disappointment, as if his previous rapid movement had exhausted his physical strength, and he dodged left and right in the face of his opponent's fierce attack, retreating step by step, and had no power to fight back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One in and one out, the position of the two quickly moved to the edge of the field, the corner of the square. The corner of Ibu's mouth sneered, his footsteps did not stop, and his right leg swept violently, as if he wanted to kick his opponent out of bounds!

Prior to this, the Swede had limited his opponent's range of motion with a series of left and right foot strikes, and now it was time to reap the rewards. This sweep goes straight to the middle lane, and the unleashing is extremely fast, blocking all dodge routes!

Unless it's hard to stop....... Unless it's a hard gear?

In an instant, You Mo kicked with his left foot, bent his body, and the whole person curled up like a shrimp, rolling two times in a row to the right!

As a result, Eevee's sweep was too high and ended up passing his back without any effect!

In addition to looking embarrassed.......

It's really embarrassing.

The guy with bad eyes even thought he was kicked in the ass and rolled on the ground like a football!

Mr. Golden Globe ...... Gee!

"I can't imagine it, you also have today."

Ibu didn't continue to press this time, he stood in place panting, but his mouth was unforgiving, and he shook his head after speaking, looking quite regretful.

The ease of retraction thrilled the Chelseamen, but there were too few spectators to match the momentum of a football pitch.

In fact, when You Mo gave up his usual defensive strategy and began to dodge left and right, they had already taken a reassurance in their hearts.

The situation is clear.

What worries them the most is Ibrahimovic's fitness, followed by carelessness, and finally his true level. With less than a minute to go until the end of the game, the Swede can still kick him around like a ball, so why worry about fitness?

As for underestimating the enemy....... To be honest, it's not the guy in the middle of it, I really can't see it.

As for his real level....... It has already been revealed in the first four games, in addition to the commendable defense, the offensive means are too simple, and the left foot has almost no offensive ability. Without strong physical support, the life that has already been kicked will not be able to take care of itself!

Now it looks like the end of a strong crossbow, can it make waves again?

"Actually, it's not a bad thing, you roll very professionally, and you can win a lot of people's appreciation."

Looking at the guy who was also panting after standing still, Eevee's voice became more and more unscrupulous.

Yu Mo entered mute mode again, and his feet stood still as if they were tied.

The distance between the two is not far, less than two meters at full count, but after the scene before, no one thought that this product could still explode and hurt people, so many people took the time to look at the time.

It's only 50 seconds!

Ibu also seemed to realize that there was little time left, and after not getting a response, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stepped forward and kicked forward!

Déjà vu kick forward!

You Mo took a step back to dodge, did not wait for the opportunity to counterattack like last time, with his right foot in front and behind his left foot, his knee joint rose and fell slightly, and he continued to stand still in a defensive posture.

Sure enough, Ibrahimovic's right foot was not lowered, his knee joint was retracted, and he maintained a state that could be attacked at any time, and his left foot stood steadily, but his body was a little tilted to maintain balance.

No one could have imagined that the Swede, who is nearly two meters tall, would have such an exaggerated sense of balance, and Yumo was no exception, otherwise he would not have lost two points in a row in the previous game. At the moment, this frame style looks a bit cool, but in fact, it is a common attack posture used by masters, especially when the height and legs are dominant, which can largely contain the opponent.

Because there is a leg between the two, only by bypassing its range can you score effectively, and kicking it away will be considered a foul.

In fact, all parts that are not wrapped in armor cannot be deliberately attacked, such as the previous 360-degree whirlwind kick, which exposes the opponent's back first, and then increases the power of the leg through rotation, which is obviously a chance for the opponent to KO in indiscriminate fights such as karate or sanda!

Because of this, Yumo's offensive methods are becoming less and less pitiful, and even his amazing jumping ability is not useful.

There is no way, it is as strong as Ievee will be caught when he casts an air kick, and a beginner like him wants to get an axe in front of a master, and the final result will not be any surprise.

Of course, the premise is that the physical strength of the two is not large, and the offense and defense are balanced.

The situation in front of him was no exception, Eevee's physical strength was beyond everyone's expectations, and even Yu Mo couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's really steady to stand, but it's a pity that it's not a woman, and it's useless to have a good posture."

As soon as he heard this, Eevee's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and his right foot quickly fell, accompanied by a loud shout, he slid forward, raised his right foot high, and slashed straight through his chest!

The whole movement was smooth and sharp, and the distance was exactly the same, but the range of action was slightly larger, and You Mo had enough time to take two steps back to avoid the edge.

This time, he didn't just take a beating and didn't fight back, he threw out his right leg before Ibrahimovic hit the ground with his right foot, and a horizontal kick went straight to the middle!

It's a pity that he couldn't score, Ibrahimovic was obviously prepared, and he swung out his left arm and blocked it hard!

In fact, with the power of his right leg, the steel pipe can't be stopped, but in actual combat, in order to pursue speed, there is no way to fully exert force, and the opponent will not be as hard as the steel pipe, and after unloading, it can only cause severe pain, and it will not achieve a devastating effect.

So after the two fought this round, they turned to a standoff again, and at the same time gasped.

In fact, there was no moisture, and both of them were exhausted.

Ibrahimovic had enough time to rest, but his height and weight were there, and the physical exertion caused by the same movement was completely different. You Mo had more time to prepare, but he didn't give himself a day off for a whole month, and Tie Da's body would also enter a state of fatigue after the devil's training.

However, this product was so sweet that he was kicked more than a thousand times the day before the game!

This approach doesn't seem scientific, it's a bit of a rush, and even Chen Liren has persuaded him.

It turned out that the answer was this.

"I'm afraid I won't have such a chance in the future!"

It is difficult for a layman to understand this kind of fanaticism, but an insider can empathize, Chen Liren did not continue to reason with the facts, and chose respect.

Now is the time to give an answer.

......

"There are less than 40 seconds left, Mo is not in a hurry?"

At present, the situation has reached the stage of exhaustion, but the miracle has not been staged for a long time, and the Arsenal people are suddenly anxious!

In their hearts, Yu Mo is the real god of war, and he never disappoints. Even though they seem to be exhausted, they still think it's a tactic, a tactic to lure their opponents into falling for it.

Including Martin Taylor, everyone thinks that what they see is only the surface, and the truth is hidden in the final moments.

In fact, if you think about it, if you can keep that ghostly pace, he will be invincible, even if the offensive means are single, he can repeatedly find opportunities, and it is a matter of time before he equalizes or even reverses. Taking a step back, if you have enough physical strength in this situation, you should take it out to fight for your life, how can you only be one point behind, and you still pant when there are less than 30 seconds left?

"Are you really too tired to perform a miracle?"

Martin Taylor thought of this and couldn't help but blurt out.

Andy Gray is equally skeptical, just not much.

"It seems that yes, if he wants to reach this level in a short period of time, he should have undergone devil training that is unimaginable to ordinary people. At the same time, Arsenal still need him to stay in shape. ”

"Yes, compared to him, Zlatan has plenty of rest time, and there is no need to improve his strength in a short period of time through rigorous training!"

"That's right, it's the novice who makes the most progress on the road. The Swede, who is already a five-degree black belt, just needs to stay in shape and play his strength normally. ”

"Could it be that the situation is the exact opposite of the pre-match analysis? Is Mo the one who is physically exhausted? ”

"Then why do you have to play 5 rounds and extend each game by 1/3 of the time?"

Yes, if you don't want to rest, why change the rules?

Was it just a matter of playing in the first place?

It doesn't matter if you lose?

"Honestly, I should have finished this fight sooner."

With 30 seconds left in the countdown, Ibrahimovic took the lead in attacking, his movements were not fancy, but his mouth was not idle.

You Mo's choice was still to dodge, but his movements were not neat enough, and he could neither launch a counterattack nor open his mouth to express his opinion. Fortunately, the opponent's offensive is mainly limited, and there is no step-by-step pressing, which looks more like killing time.

"I don't understand, I thought you were pretending."

"Why, don't you give your opinion?"

After saying three words in a row without getting a response, Ibu stopped, mocking on his face.

There are only 20 seconds left.

Like a marionette, Yu Mo stopped to follow his opponent's rhythm and looked at his opponent with a blank expression.

The voice was also emotionless, cold enough to make people shiver.

"Hurry up."

Eevee watched carefully, heard clearly, and was immediately furious. The foot step is accelerated, and after a step horizontally, the right foot is raised, and the chest is taken up, and the abdomen is taken down, and the chic and coherent use of the two consecutive kicks looks quite aesthetic.

You Mo's response was quite timely, but in the process of retreating, his left foot fell to the ground weakly!

The referee immediately stepped forward to stop Ibrahimovic, who refused to give up, and turned his head to confirm the situation.

There are only 15 seconds left.

You Mo waved his hand and stood up on his own.

As if he couldn't wait, Eevee immediately stepped forward and kicked him in the chest!

This time, the action was not chic enough, and it looked like a street gangster fight, full of a sense of violence to vent anger.

You Mo's eyes lit up, as if he had evoked memories, and his eyes were blazing. However, the reaction was quite timely, and his arms were raised and rested on his chest.

As expected, he fell to the ground again after taking two steps back!

Although it didn't hit the effective part this time, the fall to the ground was directly caused by the attacker, so the score became 6:4.

The referee ran over again, this time without asking, and directly began to count the seconds.

When he read 3, Yumo stood up.

There are only 10 seconds left.

Seeing his opponent's staggering appearance, Ibrahimovic did not continue to step forward, and turned his head to look at the scoreboard with an impatient expression.

"Give you one last chance to attack, kick until I count you as a win!"

"Hurry up, there's 10 seconds left!"

“9,8,7......”

By the time he counted to 9, Yumo had already begun to move forward, but his movements were a little sluggish, and he looked like he could fall down at any moment. Eevee didn't break his promise, and stood still, his eyes full of disdain.

When the count reached 8, the distance between the two was only a little more than a meter, and they were ready to attack at any time. But neither of them moved, just walked and stood up, as if they wanted to hug, getting closer and closer.

When he counted to 7, Yu Mo's right foot was raised, and he threw it over with a horizontal kick without any new ideas. Moving slowly, there was no foreshadowing before, so Ibu took a step back and flashed, as if he was afraid of being contaminated with dust on his uniform, and patted it very leisurely.

He didn't raise his head, but his mouth continued.

“6,5,4......”

When the count reached 6, Yu Mo took a firm stand and began to move forward.

When he counted to 5, his left leg suddenly went limp, and the whole person staggered two steps to stand firm. Ibu was startled when he looked up, and quickly took a step back to confirm the situation.

When the count reached 4, the distance between the two was only a little more than a meter. Yumo looked like he had forgotten how to attack, missing the best distance, and still moving forward.

Eevee shook his head, did not move, looked at him with a look of pity, and did not speak.

There are only 4 seconds left.

When the distance between the two was less than a meter, You Mo stopped, and his body rotated 180 degrees clockwise, leaving a back for his opponent.

“4!” With disgust on his face, Ebu took a step back, as if he was afraid of being smoked by the smell of sweat, and reached out and fanned the front of his nose.

You Mo didn't turn his head, and his body didn't turn around immediately, his knees were slightly bent, his heels were raised, and the soles of his front feet were on the ground.

“3!” As if he had suddenly lost his patience, as if he had been struck by an ominous sensation, Eevee's voice began to retreat as soon as he spoke!

It's a pity that it's late.

Compared to the full state of blood, the current Swedes only move at less than 60% of their speed, and their nerves are also sluggish, and their legs do not start to step until a second after the brain gives a command.

At the same time, the faltering, wind-blown guy had bounced up when his knees were bent at 120 degrees. As if the whole person has been charged in an instant, with the counterclockwise rotation of the body, the left knee is raised, driving the toes off the ground!

The right knee bends quickly after the forefoot kicks the ground, the calf is close to the thigh, and with the rotation of the body, it finally comes to its rightful position!

Like a cobra that has been waiting in the dark for a long time, the moment it finds its prey, it opens its fangs!

If you look closely, the movement is not fast at first, but in the end it turns into a bolt of lightning, and the speed that can not be seen clearly even in 12 times slow motion makes the prey have no hope of survival!

Looking at the cold-blooded predator that appeared in the darkness, Eevee's eyes finally had horror, regret, hatred, these hidden emotions.

It's a pity that they all disappeared after a second, as if they only existed in the imagination, and disappeared without a trace.

A cold voice sounded, like a lullaby.

"If you don't know where you're going, it's not a bad thing to get lost."