Chapter 451: Are You Sick?

Musashi Sora did not rush to attack this time, but found one of the island pigs to practice his skills.

With just one move, the island pig that was used to practice fell down.

Well, there are no problems with karate.

Musashi Sora regained his confidence again and shouted at the media: "You see, this time I will definitely be able to defeat that kid, and only with one move!" ”

No one believed Musashi's words, but the left side of his face was as good as before, but the right side of his face was already swollen like a pig's head, and he was very funny when he spoke.

Musashi Sora returned to Ang Lee, put his hands on his chest, and posed as a karate active attack.

"Let's go!"

This time, Musashiku didn't ask Li An for advice on whether he still wanted him to shout, and he had already jumped up before the shouting began.

This move was the most powerful volley kick that Musashi Sora had ever learned, and the target of the attack was Ang Lee's head.

In normal karate competitions, you have to wear protective gear.

Even with protective gear, Musashi Sora can kick the opponent with this move to the concussion.

Ang Lee didn't wear any protective gear, and Musashi's move was nothing short of murderous.

Ordinary people can't see the power of this move at all, they just think that Musashi Sky is very good-looking and handsome when it flies in the air.

Only Musashi Shushita knows the true power of this move.

"Boy, I didn't expect Musashi Sora to use this trick against you.

That's right, you've really angered Musashi, unleashing the beast inside him.

Even a master who is also a black belt can't stop this move.

You're dead! ”

Musashi Shuxia had a grim smile on his face, and he didn't care at all about Ang Lee's life and death.

It was normal for there to be casualties during the competition, and with the financial resources of the Musashi family, it was possible to settle the matter with just a little money.

Moreover, there are media reports, which can be regarded as a good thing for the promotion of karate.

An instant hit!

Musashi Shushita was a little short of breath when he thought of this, and even began to expect Li An to be kicked to death on the spot.

"Be careful!"

Hu Jing exclaimed in surprise, wanting to rush up to help, but was grabbed by his beard.

"He'll be fine." Beard said very calmly.

Hu Jing looked at her father in surprise.

As one of the protagonists, Musashi Sora is full of confidence in his move, and he has murderous intent towards Ang Lee, and wants to use Ang Lee's death to wash away the shame of his former love.

Hey?

Musashi's eyebrows tightened slightly, it stands to reason that he should have kicked the target, but why did he feel like he was kicking the air?

At this moment, Musashi Sora felt a shadow blocking the sunlight overhead.

When he looked up, he found that Ang Lee was actually above him.

How can this kid jump that high?

No way, even a world high jump champion can't jump that high!

Believe it or not, Ang Lee jumped on top of Musashi's head, and the sun shone on him like a god.

His toes lightly touched Musashi's body, and Musashi, who leaped up, fell to the ground with a "bang".

Then, Li An stepped on Musashiku's chest, and his palm also fanned over.

"Smack."

"Before you shout 'start', do you want to do it, do you want to face B?"

"Smack."

"I already said last time that karate evolved from Huaguo Tangshou."

"Smack."

"You dare to come here to kick the gym and challenge Huaguo martial arts."

"Smack."

"Any idea what it's called? This is called deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors! ”

"Smack."

......

Every time Ang Lee slapped him, he gave a lesson, but Musashi was powerless to fight back, and he was hit in the face every time.

The corners of Musashi's mouth twitched as he stood aside under the tree, as if he had returned to the time when he was beaten a week ago, and he couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.

Other island pigs did not dare to move.

Musashi Sora is a black belt in karate!

Even he couldn't stop Ang Lee's slap, they were just beaten in the past.

Besides, no one wants to be like a pig's head in Musashi.

Li An was addicted to fighting, and he didn't stop until Musashi Sora completely fainted and didn't react at all, and got up to look at Musashi Shuxia and several other island pigs.

"Do you still want to challenge Huaguo Martial Arts?"

"Wow."

Musashi took the lead and took a few steps back, and the other island pigs hid even farther away.

The media had already filmed the whole process, and as soon as they saw the end of the competition, they went up and surrounded Li An.

"What's your name, please?"

"May I ask if you just performed the legendary pig slap method?"

"May I ask if the Dafa of slapping a pig was created by you or is it an ancient martial art?"

"May I ask what is the standard for your martial arts hall to accept apprentices?"

......

Faced with the media's questioning, Ang Lee pulled his beard to the front to block it.

"This is the curator of the martial arts hall, and the curator will give you a satisfactory answer to any question you want to ask.

I'll just say one last thing.

If you want to learn authentic Huaguo martial arts, Hu Ziwuguan will teach you the most authentic Huaguo martial arts! ”

After saying that, Ang Lee ran upstairs with a smoke.

"Hello friends from the media, you can ask me whatever you want, I promise to know everything!"

Hu Zixiao's mouth couldn't close together, and he thought about how many people would come to his martial arts hall to sign up for study after the media broadcast.

As for when Musashi Sora and those island pigs left, no one cares.

It's dangerous!

After closing the door, Li An secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I made a disguise, otherwise I would have been photographed by the media, and it would be difficult for me to keep a low profile, for fear that I would be recognized by many people.

"Click."

The locked door was opened with a key, and Hu Jing opened the door and walked in.

Li An felt depressed when he saw Hu Jing, and hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "Don't say anything, I'll go cook now, and I promise that I won't miss everyone to eat." ”

"Li Xiaoan!" Hu Jing shouted.

Hey, you didn't call me a stinky rascal this time?

Li An was a little puzzled, and when he turned around, he saw that Hu Jing's face was flushed, and his hands were very twisted by the corners of his clothes, so he asked kindly.

"Hey, are you sick? If you are sick, you should see a doctor as soon as possible. ”

Hu Jing originally wanted to thank Ang Lee for helping the martial arts hall resolve a crisis, but she was annoyed when she heard Ang Lee's words.

"Stinky rascal, you're sick!

Look at that face of yours, isn't it sick?

Hurry up and wash your face and get cooked! ”

After speaking, Hu Jing slammed the door and left.

"Sure enough, I'm sick, and I'm not lightly ill, otherwise I'll kindly ask you, why are you so angry?"

Li An muttered, but did not rush to wash his face, but went directly into the kitchen to cook.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that all the media had left that Ang Lee washed his face.

So handsome.

During the meal, Hu Jing suddenly felt a heartbeat after seeing Li An's clean face.

"This kid doesn't seem to be that bad. The kung fu is good, and the long ones are passable. ”

(End of chapter)