Chapter 185: The Crazy Sweeper

"Sweep the leg to start!"

When Li Er once again put on Huang Feihong's signature starting style, Kazuo Funakoshi was a little confused.

'How can this be? Use the same move twice, it's really ......'Kazuo Funakoshi didn't know how to describe the guy in front of him, was this person arrogant or conceited?

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

Kazuo Funakoshi quickly bounced off the ground, the wooden floor of the martial arts hall had a certain elasticity, Kazuo Funakoshi didn't fall hard, he hurt his self-esteem.

The entire audience at the Ueno Martial Arts Center was in an uproar, if Kazuo Funakoshi was tripped by Li Er for the first time, it could be attributed to his carelessness, but the second time he was tripped by his opponent with the same move, it was not careless, it was stupid.

Everyone stared closely at Li Er and Kazuo Funakoshi in the test field, as long as they were not idiots, they knew that Kazuo Funakoshi would definitely make a big move next to break the disadvantage, but they were more interested in what ingenious moves Li Er would use next to deal with Kazuo Funakoshi.

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

"Hi β€”β€”!" Kazuo Funakoshi's face turned red and shouted, and he punched Li Er's face with a straight punch, Kazuo Funakoshi's straight punch was not fast, but it gave Li Er a very uncomfortable oppressive momentum.

"Hit the street, this bastard's straight punch is menacing, and there must be a follow-up move. Li Er scolded secretly.

Li Er really doesn't know much about traditional kung fu, he practices fighting skills, but the two have something in common with each other, kung fu has back moves, and fighting skills also have combination skills, otherwise if you practice it one move at a time, it is a performance, not a competition.

'Indecision, quantum mechanics. Ahem, no, if you don't make a decision, sweep the hall and solve it. ’

Li Er decisively lay down and sacrificed his 'sweeping legs'.

Kazuo Funakoshi smiled.

'Is this another trick, am I really an idiot?' look at how I break your stupid move. ’

Kazuo Funakoshi slowed down the frequency of his pace, and he had to wait for Li Er's 'sweeping legs' to be halfway before teaching the other party to be a man.

The karate masters of the Yamaguchi-gumi also laughed, this extremely stupid Shina man dared to use the same move again and again, and it was such a single move, you know, even a very complicated series of moves, once used repeatedly, people will see through the flaws.

"Flutter!" I don't know why. As soon as Bai Annie saw Li Er using the sweeping legs, she couldn't help but want to laugh, she quickly covered her small mouth with both hands, but her shoulders were shaking desperately.

"Smackβ€”β€”!

Li Er stood up, teased his bangs very coquettishly, and then took a Wong Fei Hung-style pose.

Kazuo Funakoshi was lying on the cold wooden floor, the poor fellow's eyes were a little glazed, 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 Arts, all of them clearly saw the trajectory of Li Er's move, not only saw, but also saw it very clearly, squatting, holding the ground with both hands, and then sweeping his legs, oh my God, this is not only simple, it is simply simple, but it is such a simple move, Kazuo Funakoshi is still hit, not once, but three times in a row, how is this possible?

The 'Japanese team' just looked at Li Er with what kind of foolish eyes, and now it is looking at Kazuo Funakoshi with what kind of foolish eyes.

"Funakoshi-kun can't have done it on purpose, right?" a representative of the 'Japan team' broke the silence.

As the most prominent master of the younger generation in the Japanese martial arts world, Kazuo Funakoshi has no reason to lose under such low-level moves, but he has no motive to deliberately lose, everyone knows that Funakoshi-kun is an upright and self-disciplined person, and he never jokes, especially such low-level jokes.

Kazuo Funakoshi has already climbed up.

"Li Jun, I want to try again, you just tripped me, strictly speaking, I didn't lose, did I?" Although Kazuo Funakoshi was embarrassed, he still firmly hugged his fist to Li Er and said, he knew that this was the etiquette of Chinese martial artists.

"Who will help me translate, what does this Japanese boy say?" Li Er asked loudly.

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

"I didn't say he lost, so go on!" Li Er pouted.

"Thank you!" After hearing Ding Jianguo's translation of Li Er's words, Kazuo Funakoshi bowed deeply and said respectfully, although he did not lose, it is also a fact that he was swept down by Li Er three times.

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

Kazuo Funakoshi has been hit three times in a row by 'sweeping the hall', and this time he must not be tripped by the other party again, otherwise the entire Funakoshi family will be disgraced because of himself.

The contest continued, and instead of approaching, Kazuo Funakoshi took a step back, observing Li Er's fighting posture outside the absolute battle circle,

Kazuo Funakoshi was very cautious, and even a little jealous of Li Er's feet, even if he didn't think that Li Er would use the sweeping leg again, he still instinctively hated Li Er's feet.

Everyone thinks that Li Er will not use the sweeping leg again, after all, no matter how good the move is, repeated use will be seen through, especially the simple move of sweeping the hall leg, which has no technical content, and the people who are watching the battle, nine out of ten think that they can easily reproduce Li Er's 'sweeping leg'.

"Uhβ€”β€”!" Annie couldn't help but laugh at the expressions of the audience, she knew that her master must have surprised these guys.

Kazuo Funakoshi paced lightly, slowly moving to Li Er's back, Li Er's body shape remained unchanged, still in Huang Feihong's posture, and he only turned his head slightly, so that his eyes could lock on Kazuo Funakoshi.

Most of the best in the Japanese are extremely patient, and Kazuo Funakoshi is one of the representatives, this guy meticulously circled Li Er for the sixth time, and still did not attack.

The audience of the 'Japanese team' in the martial arts hall was also very patiently interested in staring at Kazuo Funakoshi's every move, but the guys on the 'Chinese team' side wanted to sleep.

"Heyβ€”β€”! are you still beating, don't beat me, go home and cook for my wife." The little fat mantis couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.

Li Er really wants to praise the little fat man, although Master Huang's posture is very handsome and chic, but if he maintains this posture for a long time, Li Er is also so tired that his eggs hurt.

Kazuo Funakoshi is definitely an excellent martial artist, he is completely undisturbed by off-the-field factors, and continues to circle around Li Er slowly until the tenth circle, before finally attacking from Li Er's right rear flank.

"Hi β€”β€”!" Kazuo Funakoshi has martial arts after all, before the attack, he shouted a warning and slapped Li Er's head with his empty hand, ready to attack, as soon as he made a move, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The people of the 'Japanese team' praised one after another, Kazuo Funakoshi's trick was practiced empty-handed, and it would never have been possible without ten years of hard work.

Kazuo Funakoshi's practice of empty-handed seemed unpleasant, but the moment it was issued, it hit Li Er's face, which frightened Li Er.

"Hit 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 really dared to continue to use the sweeping leg.

Practicing empty-handed is just a prelude, Kazuo Funakoshi's heart-piercing foot leads but does not start, at this time, when I see Li Er squatting, it is the best time to use the heart-piercing foot.

Kazuo Funakoshi was about to jump up in the air and kick Li Er's head, however, he just raised his right foot, and his left foot on the ground was soft for no reason, and the action paused for half a beat.

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

"Noβ€”β€”!" Kazuo Funakoshi screamed in the air, there was not much pain under his feet, he was in pain, it hurt his heart.

"Smackβ€”β€”!

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

Mourning is greater than heart death, Kazuo Funakoshi, a strong man, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

The people in the martial arts hall looked at Li Er in shock, and it turned out to be sweeping the hall again.

Using the extremely simple sweeping leg four times in a row, and hitting the target four times in a row, where is this arrogance, this is simply madness.