Chapter 128: Not Wise

As soon as the two sentences passed, the two people who were standing quietly quickly began to act!

It's just a shocking scene!

It's back to the last chase game!

All the audience sighed inwardly and continued to look at the two people who kept moving in the venue. The curator is not a strong and fast type regardless of age or style, and at the moment he is even more unhurried, calmly adjusting his pace, looking at the monkey-like guy in front of him.

The 8 by 8 meter mat looks quite large, but when you move it, you can see that it is only seven or eight steps away from the middle to the four corners. Judging from the curator's rich experience, You Mo's actions at this time were just a dying struggle.

So how long can the way of moving the body last?

"Admit defeat, you can't win him!" Gao Jun shouted coldly, but because of the force, he pulled the injured part and bent down in pain.

Liu Nan was silent, turned his head to look at him, and was a little dazed in his heart.

In the face of such a strong opponent, does it make sense to insist on it?

"Yes, you still have a game!" Ryoko's Chinese was very stiff, and her voice was hoarse and she shouted out, and the tears on her face had dried up, drawing grooves on the slightly thicker foundation.

She didn't turn her head to look at Gao Jun, but just shook his hand hard, using her own hand that was not warm enough to convey the body temperature.

Gao Jun stretched out his hand and held it tightly, taking deep breaths without stopping, calming his body and mood.

After hearing this, Wang Dan put his mind at ease and shouted: "Don't force yourself, there are still so many people waiting for you to go back!" ”

"Yes!" You Mo didn't have time to explain anything, but if he didn't say anything, it would inevitably make people worry about him.

That's not his style!

"Come on!"

The usual shout ran out of the mouth of the unexpected person, making all the audience stunned. Turn your gaze to the fat reporter.

The fat reporter was unaware, his eyes fixed on the field.

As if there would be explosive news there, he would not care about anything else!

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This chase didn't last long, and after a minute, the curator managed to force Yumo into a corner.

The angle of advance is sealed, and to go back is to admit defeat!

As if he wanted to demonstrate to Tatsuya. The curator got closer and closer, and when he reached the range where he could attack with his legs, he still didn't stop, and continued to approach! It wasn't until the distance between the two was only less than 50 centimeters that he stood firm on his feet and swung the knife over!

Tatsuya's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly dawned!

If you attack your opponent with your legs, your center of gravity will naturally be unstable, and if you don't succeed, you will have a much smaller choice. The opponent has very little space to use now, and if you can't dodge, you can only carry it hard!

And hard carrying is the favorite way of karate masters!

There is no most ruthless. Only more ruthless!

In the case of no escape, You Mo really raised his left arm and carried it hard. With such an ordinary hand knife, there was a bone-chilling pain in his already tense muscles!

The curator's attack is obviously impossible to only this move, after a blow hits, his hands are like flowers and butterflies, fingers, fists, and hand knives. Attacked from all angles!

Suddenly, a loud cry came from You Mo's chest. Through the tired body, it was transmitted to all sides, and everyone's eardrums were buzzing!

Including the curator, the action paused at that moment!

But after a pause of less than a second, the situation took an unexpected turn!

You Mo, who was jumping on the spot, put his hands on the curator's shoulders in the air. Use a standard front flip to get your body over completely!

From the top of the curator of 172, leap!

It's a pity that he didn't dare to fall too hard at that moment, otherwise You Mo really wanted to take the opportunity to push him out of the mat.

The curator quickly turned around and continued to press. With your eyes shining, you can look at the prey in front of you!

That loud shout was obviously practiced, otherwise it would be impossible for an opponent of his level to be disturbed.

Come on, let me see, what other hole cards you have not turned over!

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What other hole cards are there?

You Mo himself didn't know.

It's like not knowing the result before the game!

Let's take a look!

The curator's state was obviously much more excited than before, the pace of his feet accelerated, and the upper body of the front and back fist posture was also slightly shaking, and even the eyes of the opponent were full of bloodthirsty desire to fight!

This sentiment easily infected the audience, and the loud cheers suddenly rang out.

For him, and for his opponents!

However, the situation on the field is still a bit disappointing. The two of them, one is still attacking, the other is just retreating and dodging, and the situation seems to be back to before.

"There's no need," Gao Jun said halfway through before Ryoko covered his mouth.

"He didn't give up, why should we!" Ryoko said loudly to him in the island language.

"Huh?" Gao Jun froze, looking at this extremely familiar woman, as if a strangeness was constantly emanating from her.

"We shouldn't have been hiding from the beginning! Even asking for help is much better than hiding! Admitting that we are powerless does not mean anything, and not daring to face it, for fear of losing face, is the biggest reason why we have come to this point! The more Ryoko spoke, the more excited she became, her voice was high-pitched and her voice was so fast that even the fat reporter who was watching the contest intently was shocked and turned her head to look at it.

Liu Nan and Wang Dan were a little confused, thinking that they were arguing, and they also turned their eyes, but unfortunately they still couldn't understand.

"It's the same for the first time, just because my parents are against it, you don't even have the courage to face them and refute them! You know, as a parent, who is not worried about the bright future of your child! Whether they are testing you, I don't know, at that time, I didn't think clearly and made a decision in a hurry. Now that I think about it, we are still exactly the same as at that time, and when we encounter difficulties, we don't have the courage to face them head-on! Why should you take responsibility for things you haven't done by default! Ryoko finished speaking in one breath, she was really panting, but her eyes looked at Gao Jun stubbornly.

Gao Jun opened his mouth, but no sound came out, his eyes were still a little dull, but a fire gradually rose in his heart.

"I know you love me. Willing to do anything for me! But love has to face the test of life in order to finally blossom and bear fruit, simply complaining about fate, complaining about the unreasonable system, complaining about each other's parents, what will be the final result. You saw it too" Ryoko's tone slowed down a little, but her mood couldn't help but drop, and tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Commander Gao took a breath, held her tightly in pain, turned his gaze to the field, and muttered, "Yes, you are right." These dark encounters are not fate, but just the back left by fate. It was we who turned around first. dodged, only to let fate, also sigh, and turned away"

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on the field.

Victory was still far away, but time was running out for Youmo. His body and concentration had dropped dramatically, and his movements had slowed down a lot.

The gap is just too big, no matter which way!

In such a situation, what is the point of persistence?

Save people?

You Mo didn't have this intention from the beginning. If you can't help yourself. What about being rescued?

So what?

Perhaps, in every big heart. There is a faint longing, which keeps beating with the heartbeat.

I want to see where my limit is!

And now, it's time!

The curator's offensive is still fierce. The punches and kicks are not big, but they are flickering with the wind, and the angle of attack is not tricky, but it makes it difficult for opponents to dodge.

Yu Mo, who can't move flexibly because of his body drop, has been parrying his opponent's upper limb attacks. Dodge lower limb attacks.

Another side kick swept over, You Mo immediately raised his foot and retreated, and the curator didn't hesitate to swing his fist to follow.

Just when a qiē seemed ordinary, a change was born!

You Mo, who lifted his feet into the air, did not fall backwards, but kicked forward on the ground! With a very small but fast calf forward kick, he kicked his opponent's knee and relied on the force of the blow to successfully move two steps backwards, narrowly avoiding the huge fist!

Borrowing?

The long-awaited curator's eyes lit up again, and he continued to step forward quickly, first kicking forward.

This time, You Mo's response was even more unexpected than he expected!

He took a step back and kicked the same forward with almost the same speed and angle!

However, if there is a sequence of kicks, the first kick will definitely be unlucky! The curator's movements that had been swaying freely finally became embarrassed, and he could only stabilize his body by holding the ground with one hand, and after getting up, he did not rush to attack, he stood still, and looked at the opponent steadily.

You Mo didn't rush to attack, he was still seizing the time to take a deep breath. It's not that I don't want to fight back, it's just that the attack becomes meaningless when the strength is not restored, and it will even be made into a door-to-door delivery!

The deafening cheers came out at this time, and in the middle, mixed with the cry of a woman.

"Come on, you're the best!" Ryoko choked up and continued to shout in her blunt Chinese: "Jun, see no, as long as you insist, as long as you don't admit defeat, as long as you stand up straight and face it, even if we will lose, we won't regret it so much"

You Mo listened sincerely, and finally turned around and gave her a smile.

It's obviously squinting eyes, but there is a warm light that comes out of it, burrows into the heart, and stays in the mind.

Remember this moment forever in her heart!

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There was no suspense in the result of the competition, and after holding on for another two minutes, You Mo had no time to deal with the opponent's incomparably swift knee after parrying several consecutive elbow attacks!

You Mo, who was hit hard in the abdomen, fell to the ground, slowed down for two minutes before standing up, smiling and nodding to admit defeat!

The ending of losing, everyone is mentally prepared, and it is not an accident. Unexpectedly, he still received warm applause from the audience after admitting defeat!

Like welcoming the return of heroes, they used applause to express the shock of their hearts!

The difference in strength between the two sides is no longer something that can be made up by tactics. In other words, it's a lose-lose situation!

But in such a desperate situation, he still persevered, using all his strength, spending all his attention, and refreshing people's perception of him again and again.

Even later, some people secretly doubted: Can this guy really win?!

What kind of mentality makes him maintain such an excited state and rich creative power in the situation of inevitable loss?

"Please allow me to interview you for a while, and finish the interview that should have been done to you in the last competition!" The fat journalist, on behalf of everyone, walked up to him and made a request.

"You're welcome!" You Mo nodded slightly and took a breath of cold air. That's ruthless, old fellow!

"In this game, you know the result from the beginning of the game, right?" The fat reporter's expression was stern, and his voice was pious.

"Yes, a guy of his level, I have to practice for at least two or three years, and I can only win if I grow a little bigger." Cold sweat kept coming out, and You Mo tried to hold back the pain and replied.

"What kind of belief is that that sustains you and keeps all of us from feeling disappointed?" The fat reporter looked him straight in the eye, hoping to get a psychic answer.

"Knowing that it can't be done, it's not that I'm being reckless, I just want to see what kind of height I can reach!"

"It's not wise to think about what the outcome will be when you're playing." (To be continued......)