"Li Jun won't be the one who only knows this 'sweeping leg' move!"

Chen Jiaju, the bastard, promised the Japanese to pass three levels.

The second one to end the competition was Koizumi Taro, who actually knew a little broken Mandarin.

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

"If you Japanese martial arts can't even crack my simplest leg technique, then I don't need to make a second move. When Li Er said this, he was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back and at a forty-five degree angle, uh, at the ceiling.

"You ——!," Koizumi Taro blushed as he looked at the guy in front of him who was talking to him with his nostrils.

Koizumi Taro took a deep breath, a qualified martial artist must keep his mind calm at all times, let alone when he is facing the enemy.

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

Li Er nodded slightly, and the sect teacher was full: "I also hope that you can force me to use the second move, otherwise it will be too disappointing." ”

Koizumi Taro felt a pang in his heart, although he witnessed Kazuo Funakoshi being swept down four times by Li Er's 'sweeping legs', but he really couldn't see the essential difference between Li Er's 'sweeping legs' and ordinary sweeping legs, now looking at Li Er's meaning, he thinks that he is the same as the vain Funakoshi Kazuo, and he can't break his inexplicable 'sweeping legs'?

Not to mention Koizumi Taro, the people in the entire martial arts hall, including the lifeless Kazuo Funakoshi, all can't understand the mystery of Li Er's 'sweeping legs', this is clearly a mediocre leg method, Koizumi Taro has automatically learned successfully when he watched it for the second time.

"In that case, Taro Koizumi, a karate disciple of the Doryu Karate, please give me advice!" said Koizumi politely towards the broken Mandarin.

"Good ——!"

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

Koizumi Taro looked at Li Er's starting hand and had a toothache, Li Er's body sank, and his hands were very open, this posture looked very handsome, but the empty door in his chest was wide open, even a junior martial artist would not use this brain-dead starting style.

Koizumi Taro looked at Li Er's eyes seriously, he thought that he had some research on Chinese martial arts, but at the moment he was messed up by Li Er.

"Come on!" Li second-hand palm gestured.

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

"Ding! The target is in attack range!"

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

Li Er just held the ground with both hands.

Koizumi Taro immediately jumped in the air, he had already discovered that Li Er's 'Sweeping Leg' was almost close to the ground, as long as he jumped up, he could leave the attack range of the 'Sweeping Leg'.

Koizumi Taro's idea is good, but the reality is cruel, when Li Er's right leg is still more than a meter away from Koizumi Taro, Koizumi Taro thinks that he will definitely be able to calmly avoid this move, and then crit Li Er.

"Smack——!

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

"Yaga ——!" Koizumi Taro stared at Li Er incredulously, he had no idea what had just happened.

Ueno Martial Arts Hall was in an uproar again, and they once again saw that Li Er used a very clumsy 'sweeping leg', and then Koizumi Taro, like Kazuo Funakoshi, stupidly didn't know how to dodge, and was swept to the floor in a daze.

Koizumi Taro's willpower is obviously not as tenacious as Kazuo Funakoshi's willpower, Kazuo Funakoshi can see Li Er's foot sweeping himself and is powerless, Koizumi Taro is facing Li Er's 'sweeping legs', but he pauses, he seems to have lost the middle part of the memory of being swept in.

Koizumi Taro only saw Li Er wave his foot at that time, and then he fell to the floor, what happened in the middle, he really couldn't figure out the situation.

At this time, Li Er incarnated as Huang Feihong again, and took a nightmarish signature pose.

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

Koizumi Taro's face turned green, and it was not terrible to lose, but it was terrible to lose in vain.

Kazuo Funakoshi looked at Taro Koizumi's incredible ghostly expression, and suddenly burst into tears, finally someone realized what it was like to face off against Li Er, and he was so happy Amaterasu.

Taro Koizumi cautiously and slowly moved closer to Li Er.

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

Koizumi Taro continued to move, and Li Er did not move like a mountain.

Taro Koizumi moved forward, constantly encroaching on the distance from Li Er, and the audience outside the arena all involuntarily lowered their breath and nervously watched Taro Koizumi approach Li Er.

The battle situation is about to break out, this time there is no need to remind, and there is no need to guess, the audience in the audience dares to be sure, Li Er must be on the ground with both hands, and then his mother's magical 'sweeping legs'.

Koizumi Taro's palms are already full of sweat, he is brave, and his psychological quality is not as good as Funakoshi Kazuo, but with the experience of Funakoshi Kazuo's contribution, Koizumi Taro knows that Li Er's 'sweeping leg' is with his right foot, so his eyes are firmly fixed on Li Er's right foot.

"Ding! The target is in attackable range!"

The corners of Li Er's mouth curled.

"Be careful!" reminded Kazuo Funakoshi loudly.

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

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

"Sweep the hall!" the audience exclaimed involuntarily regardless of whether it was the 'Chinese team' or the 'Japanese team'.

"Die!"

After Koizumi Taro saw Li Er's hands on the ground, he immediately left his feet off the ground, his hands were open, and his palms were clawed like a vicious tiger to pounce on Li Er, this move is naturally not the category of karate, but Koizumi Taro can't control so much, he intuitively feels that as long as his feet are still touching the ground, he will definitely be swept down by Li Er, and now he has his feet off the ground, see what his 'sweeping legs' sweep.

"Smack——!

Koizumi Taro lay on the floor with a blank expression.

"What's going on?" Koizumi Taro shouted nervously, his hands just now were clearly about to claw Li Er's neck, how could he leave so far at once.

The audience at the scene looked at Koizumi Taro in amazement, this guy can't be a broken brain!

"Wow——!" Koizumi Taro suddenly found that his cheeks hurt hotly, and when he touched it with his hand, it hurt even more, and Koizumi Taro had a huge shoe print on his face.

Koizumi Taro didn't know that he had just used his face to prove to everyone that Li Er's sweeping leg could be swept out of the air and that he didn't necessarily have to fly close to the ground.

"Did you hit me?" Koizumi Taro asked Li Er with a twitch of cheeks, Li Er naturally would not answer such an idiotic question as him, Koizumi Taro turned his head to look at his master, Master Koizumi frowned and looked at his apprentice, he was very angry in his heart, people who have not understood Li Er's 'sweeping legs' will never understand that feeling of powerlessness and despair.

Koizumi Taro's eyes were full of confusion, Li Er really kicked himself, but why didn't he notice at all, was his kick really fast to this extent?

Koizumi Taro glared at Li Er with hatred in his eyes, he was sure that when Li Er fought against Kazuo Funakoshi just now, his kicking speed was not so fast, this bastard was specifically aimed at himself, and he actually practiced the instantaneous speed of his kick to the extent that the human eye could not capture the trajectory.

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

It's just that Koizumi Taro didn't know that in the eyes of the audience, Li Er's speed was not fast, but it was his Koizumi Taro's reaction that was too slow to be hit in the face by Li Er's 'sweeping legs'.

Ding Jianguo of the 'Chinese team' even felt that Little Japan was so useless, and they used to think that the elite of the Yamada Group should be masters, but they couldn't even stop such slow footwork, they felt that they could also defeat ten or eight of these little devils, and they suddenly burst with self-confidence, and their chests were straight.

Taro Koizumi continued to rush towards Li Er without believing it.

"Smack——!

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

"Smack——!

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

'Are you a pig?' so simple as sweeping your legs, jumping up and hitting him in the head!'

"Smack——!

"Smack——!

Koizumi Taro sat on the floor with his eyes blank, and the guy muttered, "Witchcraft, witchcraft, this must be witchcraft." ”