Chapter 55: Fight when you enter the door
In front of me is a piece of karate in front of Bai Huahua, dazzling, Emma, are you going to perform or what?
Li Moyang stood indifferently, calmly, as steady as Mount Tai, his body was tense, his hands were on his chest, his feet were separated from the front and back, squatting slightly, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.
It's just that then, Li Moyang didn't brake statically, but moved at the moment when more than forty people had not yet formed an encirclement, like a feather arrow off the string rushing towards the crowd......
Li Moyang grabbed the wrist of a guy closest to him, and slammed it behind him, that guy himself had momentum, and he still threw a thousand pounds in four or two, but this time he flew out sideways, and he overwhelmed a large area of the encirclement.
Next is Li Moyang's personal gorgeous performance.
Shoot and break your muscles and bones!
Li Moyang was like a rough eel rowing into the sea, his body swimming in the water, his feet were smart, and he was swimming around among the students who surrounded him, only to hear the sound of "click" fractures, and he was invincible, and everywhere he went, there were karate students who fell to the ground.
Li Moyang's tricks are complicated, but he uses them freely, using strength to fight is Tai Chi, big backing is wrestling, wrong bones and tendons are small grappling, until the end is a combination of Western free fighting and Muay Thai, he pursues the most direct and effective fighting skills, and every shot is very vicious and ferocious, leaving no room for ......
A sneer hung on his face, cold but so chic, more than 40 people on the scene rushed around, but Li Moyang's brain was like a precision computer, every movement was almost accurate to the millimeter, and every hitting action was very elegant and chic, without any mud and water.
The moves are practical and concise, and they cause serious injuries, and there is no karate student who can make a move under him, all of them are broken hands and feet, and the broken bones make people feel as if they have entered hell on earth.
From beginning to end, no blood was seen, however, it was much more terrifying than a bloody battle.
Killing, brutal killing, a killing without blood!
In just two minutes, the entire training ground of the gym seemed to have become a purgatory on earth, screams came and went, those students cried wolves, rolled all over the ground, these guys were either broken or dislocated, all lost their combat effectiveness, fell to the ground in an uproar, lying on the tatami mats and wailing.
In the end, there were two young students, stunned, standing in place trembling, a fishy smell came, and these two guys were incontinent on the spot.
Li Moyang suddenly moved his feet deliberately, and the two guys rolled their eyes and fainted on the floor.
Coach Okamoto on the side was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
Tiger down the hill or wolf into the flock?
The guy in white clothes and black pants in front of him is simply not a human, he is a vicious wolf that terrifies the sheep, eh, it is not a hungry wolf, it is a tiger descending from the mountain!
There are also two junior female students behind him, holding their mobile phones and exclaiming, while tweeting live broadcasts, the Internet speed in Little Japan is fast, and the traffic is not as expensive as Huaxia, and the two female students uploaded a few G videos after a while, which spread rapidly on the Internet Weibo and the user's mobile phone WeChat Weishi.
Li Moyang finally made a chic move, lungeed one after the other, clapped his hands with each other, slowly opened, and roared in his mouth, Okamoto crooked his nose, Baga, it turned out to be Bruce Lee's signature move.
Li Moyang stood up with a faint smile and walked towards Okamoto step by step, this guy is a coach, his skills should be good, it is worth a while.
"Are you from Huaxia?" Okamoto involuntarily took a step back, and the two female students were stunned for a while, Okamoto is stage fright?
"Yes, I'm just here to tell you that the ancestor of karate is Huaxia Fuhu Fist, which you called Tang Shou at the earliest. Remember, Chinese martial arts are the ancestors of your karate!"
"Baga, karate is the first in the world, and Chinese martial arts are all showy, and they are not our opponents of karate at all!"
Okamoto is still hard-mouthed, but he plays a small drum in his heart, according to the posture just now, he can't pass three moves in the other party's hands, but it's a pity, the master Senyu Saburo is not in the gym, otherwise I want you to look good today.
Li Moyang almost crooked his nose in anger, little Japan is not good at all, the color is strong, and the cooked duck has a hard mouth.
Well, today I'll let you know what Huaxia Kung Fu is!
Li Moyang a sneer floated on his cheeks, and walked towards Okamoto step by step, exuding a cold breath all over his body, in the hot summer, the gym was suddenly as cold as an ice cellar, Okamoto felt bad, under the powerful aura, he couldn't help but want to escape.
It's late!
Li Moyang was as fast as lightning, Okamoto and the two female students were in front of them, and more than a dozen false figures appeared in front of them, Okamoto only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the people had already flown to the wall of the gym.
Like a mess of mud, Okamoto slowly slid down from the wall, the corners of his mouth twitched, his mouth spat blood, the person did not die, he fainted, but he never knew how he got that kick.
The two female students screamed again and again, but the biggest hobby of this generation of young Japanese people is playing with mobile phones, and from beginning to end, mobile phones are photographed and uploaded in their hands.
Li Moyang's right leg was high on the top, and he put it down after two seconds.
He didn't bother to pay attention to being **, Chen Zhen's face only exists in TV series, even if Liang Xiaolong really reappears, he is too old to be the same.
He stepped forward and tore off a piece of the karate uniform on Oka himself, dipped it in the blood spit out from the corner of Okamoto's mouth, and wrote four beautiful characters on the snow-white wall: The Sick Man of East Asia!
Then he turned his head and smiled at the two frightened female students, smiled with white teeth, and turned to leave.
The two female students looked at the distant backs and were stunned for a long time, until the handsome figure disappeared at the door of the training ground of the gym, they came to their senses, their eyes were full of countless little stars, and they shouted in their mouths: "So handsome, if only it were my boyfriend, I want to give him a child......"
"It's been a long time since I've had such a fun loose muscle, it's so cool!"
Out of the gate, Li Moyang stretched out his arms, exaggerated his chest expansion exercise, and looked at the Chinese taxi driver standing aside, staring at him in surprise.
"Dude, what are you?"
The taxi driver didn't close his mouth for a long time, stretched out his thumb and said, "You are so powerful, it's simply Jingwumen Chen Zhen is alive!"
"Have you seen it all?" asked Li Moyang curiously.
"Don't talk about it yet, get in the car, you're committing a crime, I don't know why the police haven't come for a long time. The driver grabbed Li Moyang and got into the car, and sped away with a smoke.
"Brother, your surname?" Li Moyang had a good impression of the middle-aged Chinese driver.
"Don't be so polite, call me Lao Wang, Wang Baofeng, a native of Linyi, Shandong, the place name I said before, that's fooling you, I'm sorry. I was a soldier, but I was actually quite angry in my bones, but I was a little older. Hehe. ”
Lao Wang was a little excited, and he couldn't even speak, he looked back and forth in the rearview mirror a few times, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Moyang understood Lao Wang's thoughts, this was because he was afraid that the police would chase him, he also looked behind him, observed for a while, and there was indeed no abnormality, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, why are you back again?"
"It's all Huaxia, I'm afraid that you will suffer, so it's ...... Oops, I've really seen real kung fu, awesome, falling flowers, these guys don't know the sky is high all day long, you ...... It's so relieving today!"
Lao Wang began to get excited again.
Li Moyang pouted and smiled: "It's all little ants today, I haven't seen **ss, I'm bored." ”
"That's also powerful, but if Senyu Saburo is at home, I'm afraid ...... However, I can see that you have real kung fu, and Senba Saburo is also your defeated subordinate, but ......"
"But what? Are you saying that Senyu Saburo does have a good way?" Li Moyang heard a little voiceover.
"Well, I've seen a video of him, and it looks like he's fighting a Muay Thai fighter, and with a K, the Muay Thai fighter ruptured his spleen on the spot, and finally his spleen was removed. ”
Lao Wang reminded with some concern.
"Hmm?" Li Moyang calmed down, the excitement of the group beating the Ping Dao Pavilion just now passed, and he remembered that it seemed that the curator of the other family did not appear, and all the minions were swept away, and that coach was just like that.
Unwillingly, Li Moyang asked Lao Wang: "Where are there any Taoist halls around here?"
Lao Wang shuddered: "I said brother, take it when you see it, you have disabled so many people at once, it is enough to sentence you to a hundred years in prison." ”
"It's not fun, there's no **ss, damn, it's boring!" Li Moyang turned his neck back and forth, his spine rattling, and his face was full of regret.
"You cow, I think it's better to forget it, where are you going, I'll send you. Lao Wang continued to persuade.
As he spoke, sirens sounded, and one after another police cars whizzed by, mixed with more than a dozen ambulances and headed straight for the direction of the Thousand Feather Gym.
Li Moyang sneered, more than forty guys don't have to practice karate anymore.
He didn't know that he swept the Thousand Feather Gym, and the Thousand Feather Gym began to decline from then on, and the talents fell into a lack of success, and they were directly cut off for two generations and twenty years.
"You see, the police arrived as soon as he spoke, but fortunately they left in time. Lao Wang broke out in a cold sweat.
"Lao Wang, you send me to the farthest gym, karate, judo, sumo, jiu-jitsu, judo, aikido, karate and kendo, it seems that there are only these six schools of martial arts in Little Japan. ”
"Well, what are you, okay, but listen to my brother's words, just this one, the last one. I think the other one that is a little further away is the Yoshino Sumo Hall. ”
Lao Wang understood what Li Moyang meant.
"Sumo gym? Thinking of those fat dead pigs, with crotch cloths, and fat all over his body, Li Moyang couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Anyway, brother, it'll be fine, right?" Lao Wang was still a little worried.
"Don't forget to hide from the world and cross the sea, secretly cross Chencang, the police are busy at the Thousand Feather Gym, who would have thought that we went to the Yoshino Sumo Hall at the other end. If you want to talk about the art of war, we are the ancestors of little Japan, hum!"
Li Moyang's face was disdainful, and Lao Wang immediately smiled when he heard it: "It makes sense, it's high, it's really high!"