Chapter 127: There are still ideas

Face, some people disdain, some people regard it as life. Saving face is your own business, giving face is someone else's business, and losing face is an embarrassing thing.

Well, life is inevitably not embarrassing. It's good to have a peaceful mind!

When you raise your foot and kick someone, the supporting leg is hugged by someone, and you don't need to think about this situation to know that someone is going to be unlucky!

So, in a burst of laughter, Tatsuya's lower plate was shaken, and the whole person fell heavily on his back, making a dull sound on the mat.

You Mo, who succeeded in one blow, was not greedy for merit, or rather, his physical strength was not enough to support his greed. With his hands on his legs, his body was not standing straight, his back was hunched over, and he panted and watched, more than a meter in front of him, and quickly rolled to avoid the imaginary attack of Tatsuya.

In the quiet dojo, Ryoko's hoarse applause was so abrupt that everyone's eyes were disturbed by her for a moment before continuing to turn to the two people in the field.

Things don't seem to be as simple as they seem!

Tatsuya's mood did not change as much as the audience imagined, and after getting up, he carefully glanced at his opponent and immediately began to rush to attack!

The Extreme Vacuum Jarate, which was already wide open, became full of momentum under his completely unlet movements, and although the speed of his fists and feet was not fast, he could wipe the opponent's body dangerously every time!

The cheers rang out immediately, interspersed with the exclamations of women.

You Mo quickly fell into passivity, and when he didn't attack at all, his movement line was also controlled by the opponent, and after a while, he was forced into the corner of the mat by Tatsuya!

Tatsuya, who is determined to win, sweeps over with a kick that blocks all angles!

In such an unavoidable situation, almost everyone couldn't help but imagine the sound of one or several bones on You Mo's body breaking after being kicked hard!

Wang Dan covered his mouth and closed his eyes. In my heart, my intestines are going to be repentant!

I really didn't expect karate to be so aggressive!

I hope he still remembers the final in two days!

On the contrary, Ryoko, who had been holding her hand tightly, never looked away, and looked at the guy in the corner. Once again, beyond everyone's imagination!

Tatsuya's horizontal kick, fully considering his previous dodge method, swept over with a side-kick diagonally downward, the height was not high, but if you wanted to jump up and avoid it, the elbow joint that had been prepared would smash him!

You Mo started to act from a semi-squatting position, and his body, which was originally sluggish, seemed to be suddenly charged at that moment, full of elasticity!

His choice. Still jumping up and avoiding!

But before you jump, get down on your stomach!

After jumping like this, the body was horizontal in the air, and Tatsuya's elbow that Tatsuya quickly made up for fell into the air!

Such an unavoidable two consecutive blows can be dodged by him, and Tatsuya's heart suddenly shook!

It's a pity that it's late!

You Mo is good at attacking with his legs, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have kung fu in his hands, and his body hasn't landed yet. His hands were already on his opponent's back. The force is very skillful, that is, it is a simple push along the trend. Let Tatsuya, whose center of gravity has not yet settled, stagger forward without any way!

This time, You Mo didn't give his opponent another chance to counterattack, and immediately jumped into the air after landing, with a heavy elbow blow, with the strength of his whole body. Hit Tatsuya's lower back!

This blow made the opponent stand up five minutes later, supported by his companions!

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Everyone doesn't know how to describe their feelings.

If I had to describe it. Then use "complex"!

Daya's strength is obviously above Youmo, and the scene also illustrates a qiē.

But the competition is about the result! If you can't win, what's the use of having the advantage until the last second?

Why is he winning?

All the audience can give up the answer - he gave up what many people consider important in life!

Face!

This kind of abandonment is a complete disregard for the image, completely ignoring what others say, and completely not thinking about what the consequences will be! Just for the sake of victory, he completely abandoned the "hero" title he was given in all reports, and recklessly refreshed his bottom line in a way that was ridiculed by the audience!

What else can be said?

Admire it!

"Yes, you can use this way, it's really beyond our expectations, Tatsuya, is there anything you want to say to your opponent?" The fat reporter had mixed feelings in his heart, and he vaguely felt something, but he didn't capture it clearly.

"Thank you for the advice. I probably underestimate you! ”

Da also said, bowed his head slightly, and bowed deeply as well. However, when he was injured in his lower back, when he bent to a certain angle, the pain quickly increased, making him frown and inhale, clenching his teeth. In the end, he stubbornly waved his hand and refused the help of his companion, completing his salute to his opponent.

"You're in such good physical condition that you don't usually need to win. Or rather, it's rare for an opponent to use this way in front of you. Of course, it is also possible that your people do not approve of this method! You Mo also relieved a lot of strength at this time, and after bowing back, he said slowly.

"No, you're wrong! Your way enjoys high prestige in our nation. Their name is 'Ninja'! ”

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The curator's words made everyone stunned, and then he looked at him carefully.

Then complain in my heart: The guy with a bad smile on his face, like a Ninja of P!

"Ninja is a kind of spirit, and it has nothing to do with looks!" The fat reporter seemed to see the thoughts of this group of viewers, blurted out, and translated it again in Chinese.

In my heart, it was suddenly realized.

In the last game that made people linger, maybe what they did really helped!

Even the referee's decision can hardly be said to have really helped the home team!

"Forbearance" is not blindly endured, it is just a tactical choice, endure it, and it can be terrible enough when it erupts! In such an important game, they were able to endure the betrayal of internal traitors, unfavorable external penalties, and the excitement of boos from the crowd. Such guys are terrible!

On the other hand, the host, whose strength was above the opponent, had been constantly sought after all the way before, and the difficulties faced by them were also weakened a lot by the efforts of a group of irrelevant people. In this situation, they are a little unable to do their best, or they are slack!

With this happening, it's no wonder that the race was completely unpredictable, and it ended up being overwhelming!

"I see!" The fat reporter said a word without a head, and also learned from Tatsuya's appearance. Bow your head to the backs of the people walking back and forth in the field.

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"You're one victory away from rescuing your companion, how's it going, are you feeling excited?" The curator deliberately lowered his voice, and his eyes motioned to the fat reporter to do so.

The fat reporter was stunned and translated it in a low voice with some helplessness.

"Okay, how about it, are you going to come by yourself?" You Mo had been resting for ten minutes, and he was full of energy at the moment, and his body had recovered seven or eight times out of ten.

"If you insist on it. I'm quite interested."

"Come on, it's not too early. Don't disturb your neighbors sleeping! You Mo smiled all over his face, not surprised by this result at all.

The audience couldn't help but cough en masse, and it took a while for the noisy dojo to quiet down.

"I'm an old man's family, don't be too ruthless when young people start it!" The curator waved his hand and rejected the protective gear given by the disciple, with a smile on his face.

"Then you can also do it, I have to play the day after tomorrow!" You Mo took off his helmet and threw it aside, the smile on his face even brighter.

"Well, that's not your style! Where's that guy just now? ”

"You made my men merciful first!"

"Young people. There is no such ability to speak like this! ”

"Then you make it clear, if you want to hit the head, I'll bring the helmet back!"

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Director of the branch library of the Kumi Dojo of the Gokushin Society. What kind of strength is hidden under this long string of names, two minutes later, everyone has seen.

There is nothing but surprise, including Yu Mo!

The curator is 49 years old and not tall. The muscles are not ostentatious, and the appearance is even more popular, from any point of view, he is a master who is not easy to find if he is thrown into the pile.

Stand on the mat, everyone. You can feel something different, emanating from him!

It's not the legendary spirit of the king, it's not the murderous aura that is like dog's blood, and it's not the invisible anger that kills people!

There is only one thing called "calm", which emanates from his standing, moving, and speaking, and shakes everyone's hearts with his gestures!

This is no longer something that can be described by temperament, strictly speaking, it is "aura"! And it's unimaginably big, and it's easy to retract!

If it weren't for standing on the mat and already attacking the opponent, everyone would have to wonder: Is this guy's acting skills already at the level of an actor?!

His offensive is not fast, his strength is not fierce, and even his skills are hidden, and he looks bland. But it was such an unassuming offensive, so that You Mo tried his best to avoid it, he couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't fight back!

The layman exclaimed in surprise, but the insider clearly understood the reason.

Understand!

After only watching the opponent's two games, it adds up to about 15 minutes, and I have already figured out the opponent's various situations, and even the way of thinking!

Terrible experience!

You Mo had never fought against an opponent of this level, and since his grandfather died when he was 15 years old, he has never competed against a real adult master!

In other words, the opponent has made his bottom clear, but he knows nothing about the opponent!

How can this situation be broken?

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The curator didn't break his promise, this one was a complete fight, and his attack only used sixty percent of his strength at most.

But just the sixty percent strength of this half-grown old man made You Mo's actions slower and slower!

There is no way, the result of being seen through everywhere is like this, destroying it at the key point of your action, or hitting it when you can't get it, it will make you physically affected and hurt your heart!

The dumbfounded audience forgot to make a sound, and just watched blankly: the performance of two people generally catches and verticals, back and forth, but they can never distance themselves and find the balance of the game!

Yu Mo has made many attempts, but to no avail, and with the opponent completely seeing through his ideas, any attempt seems to be meaningless.

No matter how you jump, you can't get out of the palm of the Buddha!

Just after three minutes, the curator accepted the beckon, stood firmly in the middle of the field, and asked with a smile.

"Do you want to continue? Or, do you still want to save people? ”

"You haven't seen what you want to see, willingly?" Yu Mo's voice was rapid, and he couldn't stop wheezing.

"Oh? So, do you still have the strength? ”

"Well, a little bit of an idea."

Two people, chatting in general, separated left and right.

In this silent night, only the chirping of crickets came from not far away.

Like, they can understand, the loneliness of the master. (To be continued......)