The latest website: "Mr. Li doesn't know only this move of 'sweeping legs'!"

The bastard Chen Jiaju promised the Japanese to pass three tests.

The second contestant was Taro Koizumi, who knew a little bit of poor Mandarin.

Li Er stretched out a finger and shook it, with a look of stinky fart on his face.

"If you in the Japanese martial arts world can't even crack my simplest one-style kick, then I don't need to use the second move." When Li Er said this, he was holding his hands behind his back at a forty-five-degree angle. Looking up at the sky, uh, looking up at the ceiling.

"You—!" Koizumi Taro blushed and looked at the guy in front of him talking to him through his nostrils.

Koizumi Taro took a deep breath, a qualified warrior must keep calm at all times, let alone when facing the enemy.

"Li Jun's cross-legged posture is really powerful, Koizumi very much hopes to see Li Jun's other outstanding moves!" Taro Koizumi said sincerely.

Li Er nodded slightly, and the master fan said: "I also hope that you can force me to use the second move, otherwise it will be too disappointing."

Taro Koizumi was stunned. Although he witnessed Kazuo Funakoshi being swept down four times by Li Er's "sweeping legs", he really couldn't see the difference between Li Er's "sweeping legs" and ordinary sweeping legs. The difference, looking at Li Er's meaning now, he thinks that he is the same as that vain Kazuo Funakoshi, unable to break his inexplicable "sweeping legs"?

Not to mention Koizumi Taro, everyone in the martial arts gym, including Kazuo Funakoshi with a lifeless face, can't understand the mystery of Li Er's "sweeping legs" style, which is clearly an ordinary move. In other words, when Koizumi Taro watched it for the second time, he had already succeeded in stealing automatically.

"In this case, Koizumi Taro, a karate disciple of Wadoliu, please enlighten me!" Koizumi Taro said politely in broken Mandarin.

"good--!"

After Li Er finished speaking, he immediately assumed Huang Feihong's classic pose.

Koizumi Taro saw Li Er's starting gesture and felt a toothache. Li Er's body sank, and his hands were opened very wide. This posture looks very handsome, but the empty door in his chest is wide open, even if it is the most junior Warriors would not use this kind of stupid move.

Koizumi Taro looked seriously into Li Er's eyes,

He thought he had some research on Chinese martial arts, but at the moment he was messed up by Li Er.

"Come on!" Li waved lightly with his second palm.

Koizumi Taro saw such an insulting gesture, his eyes twitched, and he walked towards Li Er.

"Ding! The target has entered the attack range!" The system alert sounded.

"Sweep the legs and attack!" Li Er's mouth turned up.

Li Er just put his hands on the ground.

Taro Koizumi immediately jumped up into the air. He had already discovered that Li Er's "sweeping leg" was almost touching the ground to sweep. As long as he jumped up, he could leave the attack range of the "sweeping leg".

Koizumi Taro's idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The right leg that Li Er swept was more than one meter away from Koizumi Taro. when.

"Snapped--!"

After Koizumi Taro fell to the ground, he bounced up quickly and retreated quickly. This guy's movements were done in one go, with a strong sense of crisis.

"Baga—!" Koizumi Taro stared at Li Er in disbelief, he had no idea what happened just now.

There was another uproar at the Ueno Martial Art Museum. Once again, they saw Li Er use a very clumsy style of "sweeping the legs", and then Taro Koizumi, like Kazuo Funakoshi, foolishly didn't know how to dodge, and was swept down on the ground in a daze. on the floor.

Koizumi Taro's willpower is obviously not as tenacious as Funakoshi Kazuo's. Funakoshi Kazuo can see Li Er's feet sweeping him and is helpless. Koizumi Taro is "sweeping the leg" when facing Li Er, but he pauses , he seems to have lost the memory of the middle part of being swept.

Taro Koizumi only saw Li Er waving his feet, and then he fell on the floor. What happened in the middle, he really didn't know the situation.

At this time, Li Er turned into Huang Feihong again, posing in a nightmarish signature pose.

"Li's sweeping legs, welcome to taste!" Li Er said seriously.

Taro Koizumi's face turned green. Losing is not terrible, what is terrible is that losing is not clear.

Kazuo Funakoshi looked at Koizumi Taro's unbelievable expression of seeing the devil, and tears filled his eyes. Finally, someone realized what it was like to fight against Li Er, and Amaterasu was so damn happy.

Koizumi Taro moved slowly and cautiously closer to Li Er.

Li Er is still standing in Huang Feihong's posture, standing still, quite in the martial arts realm of being as quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit.

Koizumi Taro continued to move, but Li Er was as motionless as a mountain.

Koizumi Taro moved forward, constantly eroding the distance with Li Er, the audience outside the arena all lowered their breath involuntarily, watching Koizumi Taro approaching Li Er nervously.

The battle situation is imminent, this time there is no need to remind, let alone guess, all the audience can be sure that Li Er must put his hands on the ground, and then his mother's magical "sweeping legs".

Koizumi Taro's palms are already full of sweat. He is brave and courageous. His psychological quality is not as good as that of Funakoshi Kazuo, but with the experience contributed by Funakoshi Kazuo, Koizumi Taro knows that Li Er's "sweeping leg" is with his right foot, so his eyes are tight. Keep a close eye on Li Er's right foot.

"Ding! The target has entered the attackable range!" The system prompt sounded.

The corner of Li Er's mouth curled up.

"Be careful!" Funakoshi Kazuo reminded loudly.

Koizumi Taro stared at Li Er's feet, but Funakoshi paid attention to Li Er's expression.

Sure enough, the next moment Li Er bent his body down, supported the ground with both hands, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot swept out.

"Sweep the legs!" The audience, regardless of the "Chinese team" or the "Japanese team", exclaimed involuntarily.

"Go to hell!"

After Koizumi Taro saw Li Er put his hands on the ground, he immediately left his feet off the ground, opened his hands, and threw his palms into claws like a tiger. This kind of move is naturally not in the category of karate, but Koizumi Taro can't control it Too much, he had an intuition that as long as his feet were still touching the ground, he would be swept down by Li Er. Now that his feet were off the ground, let's see what his 'sweeping legs' would sweep.

"Snapped--!"

Koizumi Taro lay on the floor in a daze.

"What's going on?" Koizumi Taro yelled nervously, his hands just now were clearly about to grab Li Er's neck, why did he move so far away all of a sudden.

The audience present all looked at Koizumi Taro in astonishment, this guy must have been beaten out of his mind!

"Chi——!" Koizumi Taro suddenly found his cheeks were burning hot, and he touched his cheeks, and the pain was even more painful. There was a huge shoe print on Koizumi Taro's face.

Koizumi Taro didn't know, he just used his face to prove to everyone that Li Er's sweeping legs can be swept out in the air, and it doesn't necessarily have to fly close to the ground.

"Did you hit me?" Koizumi Taro asked Li Er twitchingly, Li Er naturally would not answer his idiot question, Koizumi Taro turned his head to look at his master, Koizumi Master frowned at his apprentice, I was very angry in my heart. Those who have not experienced Li Er's "sweeping the legs" will never understand the feeling of powerlessness and despair.

Koizumi Taro's eyes were full of bewilderment, Li Er really kicked him, but why didn't he notice it at all, did he really hit this fast?

Taro Koizumi glared at Li Er with hatred in his eyes. He was sure that when Li Er was fighting with Kazuo Funakoshi just now, his kick speed was not so fast. The extent to which trajectories cannot be captured.

A sense of powerless frustration spread from Taro Koizumi's heart.

It's just that Koizumi Taro didn't know that in the eyes of the audience, Li Er's kick speed was not fast, but Koizumi Taro's reaction was too slow, so he was slapped in the face by Li Er's "sweeping legs".

Ding Jianguo of the 'China Team' even felt that Little Japan was so useless. They used to think that the elites of the Yamada group should be masters. Unexpectedly, they couldn't even stop such slow footwork. They felt that they could do it too. After defeating ten or eight of these little devils, his self-confidence suddenly exploded, and his chest stood upright.

Koizumi Taro continued to rush towards Li Er in disbelief.

"Snapped--!"

"How come?" Koizumi Taro got up and continued to rush towards Li Er.

"Snapped--!"

The members of the 'Japanese team' couldn't help but raised their hands to cover their eyes, and couldn't bear to look at Taro Koizumi.

'are you a pig? Such an extremely simple sweep of his legs, jump up and hit his head! '

"Snapped--!"

"Snapped--!"

Taro Koizumi slumped on the floor with blank eyes, and the guy murmured, "Sorcery, sorcery, this must be sorcery."

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