Chapter 185: The Insane Leg Sweep

The latest website: "Sweeping legs start!"

When Li Er once again made Huang Feihong's signature opening gesture, Kazuo Funakoshi was a little confused.

'How did this happen? Using the same move twice, it’s really...’ Kazuo Funakoshi didn’t know how to describe the guy in front of him, is this person arrogant or conceited?

I'm afraid it's conceited, because the other party is still standing, while I am lying down.

Kazuo Funakoshi quickly bounced off the ground. The wooden floor of the Budokan has a certain degree of elasticity. Kazuo Funakoshi did not fall hard. What he hurt was his self-esteem.

All the audience at Ueno Martial Arts were in an uproar. If Kazuo Funakoshi was tripped by Li Er for the first time, it could be attributed to his carelessness, but it was not careless when he was tripped by his opponent with the same move for the second time. This is stupid.

Everyone was staring closely at Li Er and Kazuo Funakoshi in the competition field. Anyone who wasn't an idiot would know that Kazuo Funakoshi would be at a disadvantage next time, but what they were more interested in was what Li Er would use next. A clever move against Kazuo Funakoshi.

Kazuo Funakoshi took a deep breath, he was indeed holding back his big move.

"Hi!" Kazuo Funakoshi yelled with his face flushed, and punched Li Er's face with a straight punch. Kazuo Funakoshi's straight punch was not fast, but it gave Li Er an unbearable oppressive aura.

"Pujie, this bastard's direct punch is fierce, there must be a back move connected." Li Er cursed secretly.

In fact, Li Er really doesn't know much about traditional kung fu. He practiced fighting skills, but the two have something in common. Kung fu has back moves, and fighting skills also have combined skills. Perform, not contest.

'Indeed, quantum mechanics. Cough cough, no, in case of indecision, just sweep the hall to solve it. '

Li Er resolutely got down on the ground and made a sacrifice of "sweeping the legs".

Kazuo Funakoshi smiled.

‘It’s this trick again, do you really think I’m an idiot? See how I break your stupid moves. '

Funakoshi Kazuo slowed down the frequency of his steps. He had to wait for Li Er's "sweeping leg" to be halfway done before teaching him how to behave.

The karate masters of the Yamaguchi group also laughed, this extremely stupid Chinese,

He dared to use the same move over and over again, and it was still such a single move. You must know that even if it is a very complicated and chained move, once it is used repeatedly, people will see through its flaws.

"Puchi!" I don't know why. When Bai Anni saw Li Er using the leg sweeper, she couldn't help but want to laugh. She quickly covered her mouth with both hands, but her shoulders were shrugging desperately.

"Snapped--!"

Li Er stood up, flicked his bangs coquettishly, and then put on a Huang Feihong-style pose.

Kazuo Funakoshi was lying on the cold wooden floor, the poor guy's eyes were a little dull, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

"how so?"

This is not only the question of Kazuo Funakoshi, but also the question of the entire "Japanese team" of Ueno Martial Art Museum. All of them clearly saw the trajectory of Li Er's move, not only saw it, but also saw it very clearly. Landing, and then sweeping his legs, my God, this is not only simple, it is simply simple, but it is such a simple move, Kazuo Funakoshi still got the move, not once, but three times in a row, how is this possible?

What kind of foolish eyes did the 'Japanese team' use to look at Li Er just now, and now they are looking at Kazuo Funakoshi with such foolish eyes.

"Funakoshi-kun didn't do it on purpose!" A representative of the "Japanese team" broke the silence.

yes! Kazuo Funakoshi is the most outstanding master of the young generation in the Japanese martial arts world. He has no reason to be defeated by such low-level moves, but he has no motive to lose on purpose. Everyone knows that Funakoshi-kun is an upright and self-disciplined man. Man, he never takes a joke, especially a bad joke like this.

Kazuo Funakoshi has already got up.

"Li Jun, I want to try again. You just tripped me up. Strictly speaking, I didn't lose, did I?" Although Funakoshi was very embarrassed, he still clasped his fist firmly at Li Er. He knew, This is Chinese warrior etiquette.

"Who will translate for me? What did this Japanese boy say?" Li Er asked loudly.

"He said that although you knocked him down, he didn't lose!" Ding Jianguo said loudly.

"I didn't say he lost, let's continue!" Li Er said with a curled lip.

"Thank you!" After listening to Ding Jianguo's translation of Li Er's words, Kazuo Funakoshi bowed deeply and said respectfully. Although he did not lose, it is true that he was knocked down three times by Li Er.

Li Er still had Huang Feihong's calm posture, completely ignoring Kazuo Funakoshi's respectful ninety-degree bow. This guy even wanted to scold his mother, unless it was to the dead, how could a living person bow to a living person.

Kazuo Funakoshi was hit by the 'sweeping legs' trick three times in a row, and this time he must not be tripped by the opponent again, otherwise the entire Funakoshi family will be ashamed because of him.

As the contest continued, Kazuo Funakoshi, instead of approaching, took a step back to observe Li Er's fighting posture from outside the absolute battle circle.

Kazuo Funakoshi was very cautious, and even a little afraid of Li Er's feet. Even though he didn't think Li Er would use the sweeping legs again, he still instinctively shuddered at Li Er's feet.

Everyone thinks that Li Er will not use sweeping legs again. After all, no matter how awesome the move is, it will be seen through repeatedly, especially the simple move of sweeping legs with no technical content. Ten people watching the battle Nine of them thought that they could easily replicate Li Er's 'sweeping leg'.

"Uh—!" Bai Anni couldn't help laughing at the expressions of the audience, she knew that her master must still surprise these guys.

Kazuo Funakoshi paced lightly, and slowly moved to the back of Li Er. Li Er's figure remained unchanged, still in Huang Feihong's posture, and he only turned his head slightly so that he could focus on Kazuo Funakoshi from the corner of his eyes.

Most of the outstanding Japanese are extremely patient, and Kazuo Funakoshi is the representative of them. This guy circled Li Er meticulously for the sixth time, but still did not attack.

The audience of the "Japanese team" in the martial arts hall also watched Kazuo Funakoshi's every move with great interest and patience, but the guys on the "Chinese team" wanted to sleep.

"Hey! Are you fucking still beating me? I'm going home to cook for my wife." The fat mantis couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled loudly.

Li Er really wanted to praise the little fat man. Although Master Huang's posture was very handsome and unrestrained, Li Er was exhausted from maintaining this posture for a long time.

Kazuo Funakoshi is definitely an excellent fighter. He was completely free from interference from outside factors, and continued to slowly circle around Li Er until the tenth circle, before finally launching an attack from Li Er's right back.

"Hey!" Kazuo Funakoshi, after all, has martial arts virtues. Before attacking, he shouted a warning, and a practiced martial artist from the Duan Shui school slapped Li Er's head with his bare hands, ready to go. The first move is the strongest move, the move. As soon as it was issued, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The members of the 'Japan Team' praised Kazuo Funakoshi's karate move without ten years of hard work, absolutely impossible to use it.

Kazuo Funakoshi's karate practice seemed unpleasant, but the moment he issued it, he rushed to Li Er's face, which shocked Li Er greatly.

"Push the street, why is this guy so fierce!"

Li Er squatted down decisively.

"Sweep the legs!"

Kazuo Funakoshi's eyes lit up, and the opponent actually dared to continue using the sweeping leg.

Practicing karate is just a prelude, and Kazuo Funakoshi's heart-piercing foot is not used. At this time, seeing Li Er squatting down, it is the best time to use the heart-piercing foot.

Kazuo Funakoshi was about to jump up into the air and kicked Li Er's head, but just as he raised his right foot, the left foot that landed on the ground softened for no reason, and the movement stopped for half a beat. If something goes wrong, the difference between milliseconds can reverse the victory or defeat, let alone half a beat.

In Kazuo Funakoshi's frightened eyes, Li Er's sweeping leg hit Kazuo Funakoshi's left foot fiercely.

"No—!" Kazuo Funakoshi screamed and volleyed. In fact, his feet didn't feel much pain. He was in so much pain.

"Snapped--!"

Kazuo Funakoshi was lying on the wooden floor, his eyes were dull like a mentally handicapped child, and he was hit again, and it was this trick again, and it was himself who was hit. Kazuo Funakoshi really wanted to dig a hole out of the wooden floor at this time , so that I can get in.

There is nothing greater than heartbreak, and Kazuo Funakoshi, a strong man, has tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

The people in the martial arts hall looked at Li Er in shock, and even swept his legs again.

Using the extremely simple sweeping leg four times in a row, and hitting the target four times in a row, this is not arrogant, it is simply insane.