Chapter 1 Kung Fu Board Competition

Chiba Taro was so happy when he saw Li Moyang and them smiling, he never understood what it was for. He thinks his words are very correct, what's the problem? It's right! Could it be that this group of people was so frightened by him that they went crazy?

At this time, Chiba Taro saw the international student who came from Japan with him sitting there, and looked at him very worriedly. The man was wearing a pair of glasses and looked anxious. Chiba Taro looked at the way that person looked and felt that something was wrong.

"Come over here and tell me what's going on?" Chiba Taro pointed to the bespectacled Japanese man and asked in fluent Japanese.

That person is a major in Chinese, and his Chinese level is certainly better than that of Taro Chiha. He had long wanted to talk to Chiba Taro about the conversation just now, but he also knew Chiba Taro's temper, and if he dared to go up and say it, he would definitely be beaten by Chiba Taro.

Now seeing that Chiba Taro actually called him over directly, he naturally couldn't ask for it. I saw that the person 'Deng Deng' ran in front of Chiba Taro, and said in Japanese: "Xiaoqiang means cockroach ......" After that finished speaking, he subconsciously took a step back, because he had already seen Chiba Taro's face was blue for a while, and the purple was changing for a while, and he was about to catch up with the neon light.

After Chiba Taro reacted, he only felt a fire burning from his stomach, and the blood in his body was boiling. At this moment, he has only one thought: destroy Li Moyang! Damn it! This kid actually bullied him for not being good at Chinese! Greatly broken!

Li Moyang looked at the appearance of Chiba Taro, and knew that this guy was definitely going to get angry. However, today he had just returned from a big battle, and now he was really too lazy to move.

Li Moyang looked around the venue and saw the wooden planks that he usually practiced in clubs, and an idea appeared in his mind. Li Moyang looked at Chiba Taro, smiled, and said, "You should be very confident in your own taekwondo, right?" Let's play. ”

Originally, Li Moyang planned to say it in Japanese, but he was afraid that Chiba Taro's IQ would be too anxious, and even this sentence would be understood by him as something scattered. However, now that Chiba Taro has another Japanese student by his side, he doesn't have to bother talking.

After listening to the Japanese student's translation, Chiba Taro instantly had a satisfied smile on his face. Then, he tilted his head, looked at Li Moyang quite arrogantly, and said, "Of course! ”

Li Moyang looked at the appearance of Taro Chiha, he was like a big rooster alive! However, now is not the time to laugh, Li Moyang used his powerful skills to protect his internal organs, so that he was not suffocated by that burst of laughter.

"Do you see the power board over there?" Li Moyang pointed to the power board over there and said.

Chiba Taro followed the direction of Li Moyang's finger and looked over there, and there were some taekwondo power plates placed there. But so what? Could it be that this kid is going to play against him with this kind of thing? This kid just came out of kindergarten, right?

And what Li Moyang is going to say next is exactly what Chiba Taro thinks is the most unlikely thing.

"How about we use the power board to play?" Li Moyang still smiled lightly, and looked at Chiba Taro who was standing there amicably.

As soon as Chiwa Taro heard Li Moyang's words, his facial expression froze for a few seconds, and he wondered if he was hallucinating! However, when he saw the expression on Li Moyang's face exactly, he believed that what he had just said was true. And the next moment, Chiba Taro laughed like a crazy big joke: "Haha......haha

The people present, not only Chiba Taro, reacted violently. Even the people in the club were very depressed about Li Moyang's decision. How could Li Moyang use such a pediatric method? Although this kind of power board is thicker than the performance board, it can't be used in the current situation.

However, Li Moyang's words have already been spoken, so it's impossible to eat them back, right? Therefore, the juniors present could only hope that Li Moyang would have some tricks.

Chihata Taro laughed for a few moments before he stopped. Then, he looked at Li Moyang and said in Japanese with disdain: "I saw that your kung fu was okay before, but I didn't expect it to be just a beginner." After finishing speaking, Chiba Taro looked at Li Moyang and shook his head.

Li Moyang still smiled lightly at Taro Qianyu's words. He had expected what would happen now, but none of that mattered.

The Japanese around Chiba Taro thought that Li Moyang couldn't understand Japanese, so they raised their eyes and planned to translate for Li Moyang.

However, before the Japanese could say anything, Li Moyang had already spoken: "Let's just kick ten kung fu boards first." ”

Li Moyang said, and walked directly over there. Some of the apprentices who are only at the internship level, although they don't understand what Li Moyang is doing this, but they have already prepared the kung fu board according to what Li Moyang said.

When the Japanese saw that Li Moyang actually walked directly over there, he was instantly stunned. Feelings: Li Moyang knows Japanese!

And Chiba Taro also discovered the fact that Li Moyang can speak Japanese, and it is still a good level. In this way, in terms of language, it seems that he has lost to Li Moyang. Thinking of this level, Chiba Taro felt more and more unhappy in his heart. Next, he had to teach this kid a hard lesson!

Chiba Taro walked to Li Moyang's side and looked at the ten kung fu boards in front of him, his face was very disdainful. Such a little thing is really not too pediatric for him!

Li Moyang stood aside, still smiling lightly, and then he turned his head to look at Chiba Taro and said, "You are a guest, you go first." ”

"Good!" Since Li Moyang said so, Chiba Taro has nothing to excuse.

Chiba Taro grinned, took a few steps back, and then lifted his right foot, landing his heel precisely in the middle of the stack of kung fu boards. Then, Chihata Taro delicately retracted his right foot, his face very proud.

And the stack of kung fu boards cracked in response, and May Day survived. This foot is really ruthless enough.

Although this kind of kung fu board is nothing for their taekwondo veterans, not everyone can directly kick the kung fu board that has accumulated into ten pieces.