Chapter 482: judo

"Brother Biao, the referees have gone down, although they are despicable, but that is allowed by the scope. Besides, this is an underground black punch ... Boss, you cover the people behind ..." Rarely said Aze.
"Ah ... oh ... then I sit down." Liu Biao grabbed his head and said stunnedly.
At this time, the black man who was kicked to the ground stood up, with extremely agile movements. Obviously, this foot did not cause him any real name damage.
"Send foot sweep",
Zhang Yang read the three words lightly. He had deliberately studied Judo while searching for cultivation clues in those vast ancient books, and found some valuable clues from them.
"Mr. Zhang understands judo?" Old Carla now increasingly finds that this young man is a little bit unpredictable, not only with his exquisite gun skills, but also with a few arrogant men, now, it seems from the young man's mouth So far, he not only knows how to shoot a gun, but also martial arts. Of course, this has always been Cara's speculation. He always believes that Zhang Yang should not be able to martial arts.
"I haven't practiced, I know some." Zhang Yang's gaze looked at the ring platform, the ring platform was in a state of stalemate, and the two players were moving forward and backward to find opportunities to attack.
"Oh, I'm also very interested in judo. I used to train when I was young. Unfortunately, I'm old now, hey ... I don't know what Mr. Zhang thinks about Judo?" Asked Cara suddenly before turning.
"Judo?" Zhang Yang raised an inexplicable smile on his face. To him now, Judo is like a house for children.
"I would like to hear from you." Cara felt the slight contempt in Zhang Yang's eyes, and looked at the ring and fell to Zhang Yang. At this time, the two on the ring seemed very cautious, cautious, and occasionally attacked It is not fierce. It seems that at half past one, there is no way to separate the winner.
"Judo is actually a Chinese fighting technique. Mr. Carla can inquire about this information. Judo is a powerful fighting technique in fast-track melee combat. Compared to Taekwondo, karate, Aikido, Sanda, Judo is the most powerful and the most lethal one in terms of quick combat, but ... "
Zhang Yang turned sharply.
"In addition to the advantages of being quick, judo is not a deep martial art in real fighting. Some martial art traditions in China for hundreds of years will not be said. Even if it is Muay Thai, yoga is better than judo. Moreover, judo It's not as powerful as people think. Judo is almost unbeatable in indifferent competition ... "
"Unbearable ?!" Carla's tone was obviously a little dismissive.
"Remember the 1964 Tokyo Olympics?"
"This ..." Carla said nothing at all.
It became an Olympic event at the 1964 Tokyo Olympics. At that time, as the host country of the Olympic Games, Japan could add an event, so Japan chose Judo. The Tokyo Olympics has only four levels of competition, and Japanese players won three of them.
But in the indifferent competition, the Dutch player Anton who is 1.98 meters tall? Gesink, who defeated three consecutive Japanese champion Kaminagaakio in front of the 15,000 spectators at the Japanese Budokan and defeated them again in the resurrection, thereby breaking the Japanese masters of Judo who can defeat any opponent Argument.
This game is equivalent to breaking the myth of Judo, which shows that Judo has little advantage in front of a real opponent.
"You said, who will win these two?" Carla set her sights on the ring, and the front turned again.
At this time, low-intensity contact had begun on the ring, and the two were not trying to attack the surname.
"I should win. This player is very skilled in the skills. If he doesn't take the risk, it should not be difficult to win this game. Moreover, this player can be regarded as a real judo master. You see him, he hits every time he hits. On the other hand, although the black man is strong, he seems a little angry and can't control his emotions ... "
Carla nodded. Although he could not predict who would win or lose, the black man was indeed very angry. Obviously, he was depressed by the attack of the Japanese player. It was not a good chance to encounter some. Round crazy attack.
The two stopped talking, and their eyes fell on the ring. Obviously, the fights on the ring had entered a feverish state, their movements were getting faster and faster, and the frequency of taking active attacks on each other was getting faster.
Seeing you coming and going on the ring, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a problem.
At the beginning, the two giants were badly injured. Obviously, one of the two players was missing a share.
Looking at the current situation, Kong second and Nana won, and now whether black or himself win, they have become three people ...
However, Zhang Yang didn't think about this problem immediately. This is the problem that the organizer thought. He didn't need to think about it. Of course, the most important thing is that it's finally time for the winner to finally decide the winner.
...
When the black man hit a real fire, relying on his strong body, he was pressing harder and steadyer, and he punched down the space of the Japanese player with one punch.
There was no crazy shouting in the place, all held their breath, all felt that the victory or defeat should be at this time, because, at this time, I had been forced to the corner and retired.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
...
For a while, the black man seemed to feel that victory was in sight. The black man's style was extremely sharp. The black man should be very brutal in punch training.
Amazing!
The black man suddenly broke his leg.
"Well ..."
What a tough and tough leg!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire that this black man had never had a leg from the start of the game. I never thought that this guy was good at leggings. Obviously, this is his killer!
At the moment when the black man got out of his legs, there was a sneer on his face that was hard to detect.
suddenly!
Said that my body was short, and the two seemed to cooperate with each other. At the moment when the black man got out of his legs, he actually reached the black crotch ...
Get up!
Hugging!
fall!
A series of movements are like peers flowing in a cloud, in one go, it looks extremely smooth!
"Peng!"
With a loud noise, the two of them twisted together and fell to the ground, appearing extremely heavy in this extremely quiet space.
The black man was pressed down by himself,
Said my hand locked the black man's head ...
"Click!"
Everyone's heart jumped, everyone heard a crisp fracture sound.
(To be continued)