Chapter 1372 (1/2)

With a call from the referee, we opened our distance and set up a fighting posture.

I know the importance of the game against pabluk. To some extent, it's up to you to make it to the final. Otherwise, even if I managed to make it to the final, it would be difficult to win the championship.

I have to cheer up and beat Pablo!

This is my only bet at the moment!

Pabluk followed the victory of the previous game and took the lead in launching a sharp attack on me.

I'm in vain with my ease, and I'm afraid to press hard for the moment.

The fall in the last game really hurt my energy.

But I don't know why, I always think the best way to deal with Pablo is to attack with high legs. My leg technique should have reached a certain level. In the last game, I did clamp down on my opponent and took the initiative in a short time.

However, I'm afraid that I can't use the subversive chain leg that I adapted alone. If it is controlled by pabluk again, it will be hard to recover.

It can be seen that the attack of pabluk in this bureau should be more sharp and powerful. Maybe he wants to cut through the chaos and end the battle as soon as possible to lock in the victory. But I, who have recovered part of my vitality, will not give him this opportunity. Under tight defense, I have been actively looking for clues and opportunities for counter attack.

Finally, the chance has made me wait!

When there was a small fault in pabluk's attack, I saw the right moment, and my left leg quickly bounced over and hit pabluk's crotch.

Pabluk decisively lowered his center of gravity while protecting his arm. In this way, his upper body, there is a short lost defense space.

In fact, my attack didn't use much force. It was just a cover to lure Pablo to defend.

Almost at the same time, my right leg was ready to go. When pabluk was defending, my right foot was like a mountain and a sea. It hit into the air, a perfect high position split down, and hit pabluk's front door.

Of course, pabluk, who has been playing for a long time, just stepped back a little. It's just that his eyes suffered from the split of my foot and blinked badly.

It's a chance!

In the face of the victory of this attack, I began to counter attack pabluk.

Pabluk focused on defence and didn't dare to rush again.

After taking the initiative, I don't hesitate to fight back. In a short time, we seem to have reached some tacit understanding.

Of course, this tacit understanding lasted less than a minute.

With the attack plan in mind, I continued to try to win with legs.

A turn back, right leg in the air to complete a beautiful arc, straight at the head of Pablo.

Due to the speed and strength, Pablo did not dare to connect. Instead, he hurriedly ducked. My right foot rubbed on Pablo's scalp, and it blew by.

Although he did not do any harm to pabluk, it can be seen that pabluk's face has been a little flustered. This foot really gave him a certain deterrent effect.

When pabluk was frightened, he wanted to step back and avoid. I didn't give him a chance to catch up.

Pabluk was worried that I would kick high again and raise my arms to protect my head.

I purposely made several moves of knee lifting and forehitting, which made pabluk mistakenly think that I would like to use high leg technique again.

In fact, I squatted down decisively and swept low to the ground.

This sweep caught pabluk off guard. He lost his weight and fell to the ground.

A burst of thunderous applause broke out.

I also had a lot of morale. I kept adjusting my posture and prepared to attack when Pablo got up.

When pabluk got up, he seemed to be completely enraged. He began to move forward, approach, and then approach. Then he hit me with a positive kick.

I hit defense with my arm down, and hit him in the middle with my right foot.

Pablo buckled and stepped away.

In the next half minute, we attacked and defended each other and took the initiative.

Until I found another chance to hit pabluk in the face with a high flying chop.

This time, pabluk was not as lucky as before, but fell backwards.

As he fell to the ground, the third set rang.

The referee announced that Zhao long, the Chinese guard of the Bureau, won!

Back to the rest corner, from the dream to offer me a celebratory hug again.

Director Qi kneaded my shoulder and said: good guy, this game is beautiful! It's amazing. It's amazing! Why didn't you cut and hang your legs before?