Chapter Forty-Seven: Kicking Eight in a Row

Li Moyang pushed open the door of the training ground and swaggered in, and there were more than a dozen elephant-like guys inside, shirtless, with a crotch cloth on their bodies, hugging each other in pairs.

A strong man in a white practice uniform, with his back to Li Moyang, was shouting something in his mouth, as if he was instructing the sumo wrestlers.

The training ground was in full swing, and no one noticed Li Moyang coming in.

"Can you do a sneak attack?"

Li Moyang is not a righteous gentleman, there is such a thing as a sneak attack, and winning the battle requires the proper application of strategy and tactics.

Thinking of doing it, Li Moyang rushed to the back of the coach, luckily refreshed, and roared, before this guy understood the taste, he had already been caught by Li Moyang to practice kung fu, held it high above his head, and threw it over several sumo wrestlers.

The coach weighed 300 pounds, and he was easily lifted up by Li Moyang, who looked clean and handsome, and easily smashed out of the coffin like a stone, and the four sumo wrestlers who hugged each other and hummed together were caught off guard and smashed by the coach who fell from mid-air.

"Bang dang! Alas...... "The six meat mounds rolled together, and they were all smashed.

However, it seems that there is a lot of meat to buffer, and the coach is as if he is not in trouble, he gasps for a while, suddenly comes to his senses, gets up, and stares at Li Moyang.

Only then did he realize that it was strange that he had been thrown out of the body by a thin man.

However, he was already annoyed and angry, where could he still think about the other party for what he had so much strength, if he wasn't a master, how could he be so easy.

The coach shouted angrily and rushed towards Li Moyang, his huge body like a train.

"Damn, it's this trick again, there's nothing new!"

Li Moyang sneered, this time let's change something fresh.

Li Moyang flashed easily, stretched out his feet, and directly tripped the coach, and the moment his body fell, his arms gently pushed on the coach's fat back, and the mountain of meat flew directly out.

Sumo wrestler, where is Li Moyang's opponent, maybe on the playing field, Li Moyang is considered a foul, but in actual combat, this is success.

This time, the coach fell face down on the floor, and the bridge of his nose was smashed by his own weight and momentum on the spot, and one face was smashed into a flat plate, blood flowed everywhere, and he fainted on the spot.

The other dozen sumo wrestlers were stunned on the spot, not knowing what was going on. These guys have eaten and slept all day long, slept and eaten, in addition to being able to sumo, holding and engaging in the base, their brains are full of fat, and it is clear that someone has come to kick the gym, and they haven't figured it out for a long time.

Where will Li Moyang give these pigs time to figure it out, he shouted and rushed forward.

I grass his Aunt Amaterasu, and he suddenly found that there was nowhere to start, unless it was the crotch cloth.

Grab the crotch cloth and throw these fat pigs against the wall? It seems to be fishy and foul-smelling, Li Moyang is afraid of getting his hands dirty.

Forget it, let's use our legs and feet, the game idea of throwing fat pigs in the original plan was immediately extinguished, and Li Moyang launched it.

The group of fat pigs also started to act, screaming and pounced, mountains of meat formed a wall, and the smell of human flesh came, almost spitting Li Moyang.

It's not a good idea to choose a sumo parlor, these guys are pure pigs.

Kicking the stomach, kicking the chest, kicking the legs, kicking everywhere is a puddle of thick meat, the effect is not ideal, forget your fat face is our goal, otherwise I'm sorry for the title of our jade-faced flying leg little white dragon is not.

Yes, Li Moyang gave himself a nickname this time.

True to the name, Li Moyang rose into the air, his two legs swinging flexibly in the air, "Bang Bang", the whole body did not land, and more than a dozen feet had already slapped those fat faces.

The back molars in the sky and the blood that came out of them flew in the middle of the sumo hall, and Li Moyang had already fallen lightly to the side, and more than a dozen pigs on the ground had swollen faces more like fat pigs, lying on the floor rolling and wailing, and people were all kicked and confused, except for being able to hum and chirp instinctively, people were already delirious.

Boring! Li Moyang didn't bother to write "The Sick Man of East Asia" anymore, he just wanted to leave, but he didn't feel that it was enjoyable, and those white flesh attracted his attention.

Hehe, there is, a wicked smile floated on the corner of his mouth, Li Moyang put his arms and legs in front of him, and stacked these sumo wrestlers one by one into a mountain of meat.

Looking at the Roshan in front of him, there are four fat pigs as pedestals below, with their heads facing inwards and their buttocks facing outwards, eight elephant legs apart, followed by four people on top, three, four, one and twelve, and at the top is the coach who is still confused.

I really want to take a photo and post it on the Internet, Li Moyang smiled evilly and left the sumo gym training ground.

Special mother, it's still not enjoyable, there is also a black plaque on the door of the Yoshino sumo hall, Li Moyang thought about it, jumped over, took off the heavy plaque, and raised it to hit the stone lion in front of the door.

The heavy plaque was shattered on the spot.

Li Moyang patted the dust on his hands, whistled and left, I wipe, Brother Wang's taxi, still waiting for him there.

It's really good, it's really righteous, since that's the case, then go on, the next one, it's too easy, and the battle without rules is the most enjoyable.

"In that case, Lao Wang, go to the next one, if I don't kick the hall today, it won't be finished!" Li Moyang's eyes were filled with evil fire.

Obviously, this reckless kicking action in the gym aroused the adventurous gene in her heart, and the stimulating experience, like taking drugs, made him want to stop.

Since two halls have been kicked, there are no worse than the remaining seven or eight.

"Okay! I'll go crazy with you this time! ”

Brother Wang just took the time to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet for a while, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that this "Chen Zhen", who did not know Lu Dao's real name, had already become popular all over the world.

In the major forums of the Japanese country, it seems that the Chinese and the Japanese people also started a war of words, arguing endlessly, facts speak louder than words, the video taken by the two female karate students is enough to overwhelm any argument, this time the Japanese people are completely impotent.

However, the Japanese authorities, as well as the Japanese martial arts circles, set off an uproar, and they shouted that they must organize a group to go to China to challenge and wash away their shame.

Qianyu Saburo was very annoyed, he happened to be not in the gym today, and he actually let that Chen Zhen's sneak attack succeed, otherwise, he would definitely let this guy break his body into pieces.

The Thousand Feather Gym was completely crippled from senior students to junior students, and the Thousand Feather Gym was completely finished with forty people, plus the beloved disciple Okamoto, and this time they were all completely crippled, and the Thousand Feather Gym was completely finished.

Senyu Saburo was furious, and he called his son, who was studying at Huaxia Binhai University: "Qianyu Taro, you organize your brothers to train quickly, and after the school starts, you will kick the various Chinese martial arts clubs of your school for me first." ”

"Hai, Father, I have long thought that this is the shame of our Yamato nation, and I must make them understand that the karate of the Wa Kingdom is the first in the world! Today's shame must be returned a hundredfold to these Hari tribes. ”

Chiba Taro hung up the phone on the street of the sea, and the gloomy expression on his face startled a scantily clad woman next to him.

"Qianyu-kun, what's wrong with you?"

"Go back to the hotel, I want ***." Chiba Taro said viciously.

"Mixi, people like you to be rough." The Huaxia girl was so ashamed to approach the body of the thousand feathered wolf.

We'll have a good look for you later!

Chiba Taro saw the video of his family's gym being kicked today, and a wave of anger had already risen in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kick those martial arts Tai Chi clubs now, but unfortunately it's summer vacation, and there is still half a month to start school.

For now, let's this Huaxia cheap girl first, call a few other people, play group P, vent the fire, and eight grid tooth road!

……

The police and the gyms didn't expect that the guy in the video would dare to continue to challenge the gym.

For the next two hours, Li Moyang and Master Wang walked around the city of Tokyo.

Li Moyang did not waste any time, from east to west, from north to south, sweeping all the five larger martial arts halls in Tokyo City.

Shenma Kendo Hall, Judo Hall, Karate Hall, Sumo Hall, Jiu-Jitsu Hall, Aikido Hall are all swept away, and people kick people, beat ghosts, as long as they are living people in the martial arts hall, they are all disabled! As long as the plaque is kicked to pieces!

Enjoyable! In a hurry, in order to make up an auspicious number eight, Li Moyang plunged into a flower hall.

Emma, those aunts who wore kimonos and had snow-white faces, really made Li Moyang unable to do anything, and at the end of the day, they just kicked through a few vases and did something hastily.

We Chinese are the most benevolent and moral, the woman and the aunt still forget it, break the two vases, just to make up the number, so we are also making a big fuss in Tokyo and kicking eight halls! Whoa, hey!

"Cool! Brother, it's so cool! I have lived for more than 40 years, and I have been in Japan for 10 years, and today is my happiest day. It's fate to know you! ”

Lao Wang drove excitedly, he insisted on sending Li Moyang back.

Li Moyang also felt bored, eight martial arts halls, eh, seven, didn't meet any masters at all, it seems that the masters don't train their apprentices personally? Are you all in retreat at home?

(Brother Pineapple is to blame for this, this novel has to write five million words, and I'll come out to fight the boss or something, how can I make up the play.) Along the way, the taxi driver Lao Wang has been excited, praising non-stop, and today he also followed the madness, very excited in his heart, chattering along the way.

Li Moyang followed up with a few words, his eyes always staring at the rearview mirror, because he found that there was a taxi, always following behind, not far or close, not in a hurry.

I wiped, today is really careless, I was interested, kicked out of the gym, and was targeted.

"Thank you, Comrade Wang! Happy cooperation, there is a chance to cooperate again, put me down in front, I still have some problems. ”

In front of him is Ginza, crowded with people, tall buildings, Li Moyang smiled evilly and floated on his cheeks, he decided to meet the stalker, do not rule out the extermination of this person from the human body, hehe, today is going to kill, see blood!

Lao Wang happily parked, Chen Zhen had a purpose, not letting himself see his true face or his address, Lao Wang didn't feel strange at all.

When the two said goodbye, Li Moyang threw down a roll of banknotes, waved goodbye, and turned around and flowed into the crowd.

At the corner of the street, observing from the shop window, sure enough, a big man got down from the taxi and followed, and the dust on his face showed that this person was not good.