"Baga, continue, you..." The coach turned around suddenly following the students' gazes and was stunned for a while, and finally came to his senses, the legendary kicking gym.

"Bagya Road." The middle-aged coach became angry, not because he was kicked out, but because the man actually took off a hundred-year-old plaque. You must know that the plaque was not damaged when the Americans bombed Tokyo in World War II. Pass.

An angry atmosphere spread in the gym.

"Baga, put down our plaque." The middle-aged coach roared, and more than forty students behind him also roared in unison, with countless pairs of eyes shooting out angry flames.

Li Moyang stood on the spot, his body as tall and straight as a javelin. He smiled coldly and threw the plaque under his arm into the air. All the Japanese people followed the plaque and looked up.

Activated, Li Moyang took two steps and leaped into the air. At the moment when the plaque reached the air and paused, his legs also arrived, "Pa, Pa, Pa." With three consecutive kicks in the air, the solid catalpa wood plaque was kicked into pieces. , debris flying.

Li Moyang landed lightly, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and stared at the other person calmly.

With this shocking kick, all the Japanese people in the gym were stunned on the spot as if their biological father had died, and then they were like water droplets falling into a boiling oil pan and exploding into the pan, shouting and roaring.

But Li Moyang looked at them with his arms folded, making them even more angry.

You will definitely die in the exam, that look in your eyes is like looking at a group of fools.

The middle-aged coach was furious and yelled at Baga as he was about to charge up. A tall and powerful student grabbed the coach and said, "Coach Okamoto, let me do it!"

Okamoto thought for a second and nodded: "Well done, little dog!"

The name "Puppy Dog" does not match his huge body. This guy was like a huge bulldozer, roaring and rushing towards Li Moyang, stomping on the tatami floor with his big feet, like an earthquake, it was scary.

Coach Okamoto smiled arrogantly. Xiaoquan was his proud disciple. There is a saying that even masters are afraid of strong men.

The puppy has so much brute strength that even he himself is afraid of three-pointers. The guy in front of him looks delicate and delicate, so he must be no match for the puppy.

Japanese people are always so arrogant. Okamoto forgot about his opponent's shocking kick just now. The heavy plaque was smashed into pieces. How can someone with height, strength and strength be able to win? It's a joke.

Li Moyang sneered. To deal with such a bulldozer, it was nothing more than a plaything in the palm of his Laoshan Tai Chi training.

In an instant, the puppy rushed in front of him, using the force of the impact, he tiptoed and performed a roundhouse kick. With a sound of wind, his long legs kicked Li Moyang's head hard.

The beautiful sharp turn and roundhouse kick provoked a burst of screams. There were admirers of the puppy. Several female students took out their mobile phones and started recording, preparing to tweet it. It may become popular.

Okamoto was also filled with admiration. Although Xiaoquan was tall, he was very agile. Among the senior students, Xiaoquan was never defeated with this jump and roundhouse kick. It was only because of the guy opposite who didn't know the heights of the sky that he was at a disadvantage.

Li Moyang smiled coldly, his feet did not move at all, he just turned his upper body slightly, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly grabbed the puppy's ankle in the flash of lightning, and jerked forward in the direction of the thigh...

The puppy, which was still playing beautiful moves in the air, suddenly realized that its body was out of control, and under the control of a small amount of force, it actually threw itself out.

The puppy's heavy body was no longer under his control, and flew out into the air, falling heavily to the floor with a "thud".

The tatami floor couldn't withstand such a heavy blow. It collapsed on the spot. The puppy fell into the pit, with its feet in the air. It tried to turn over and struggled to get up. It turned over three times, but it couldn't get up for a long time.

The atmosphere in the gym training ground suddenly became heavy. The young man in a white shirt and black pants in front of him showed such a shocking move. More than forty people were all stunned on the spot. They even forgot to breathe. They finally managed to take a breath. Then The heavy breathing makes people feel suffocated.

Li Moyang hugged his arms and sneered at the audience.

Tai Chi, what I play is Tai Chi. This throw is very particular. It is called four or two moves of a thousand catties. It uses force to hit. To put it bluntly, the puppy was thrown out by my own strength. I just let him fly with the flow. Just went out.

Li Moyang's ability to move a thousand pounds with one hand is due to his highly developed visual and brain nervous systems. Any fast movement is almost like slow motion in his eyes.

At this moment, Li Moyang hadn't used all his strength, otherwise, the puppy would have hit its head on the floor and broken its cervical vertebrae.

However, the puppy was not much better at this time. His cervical and lumbar vertebrae were dislocated after the fall. It is estimated that the spinal nervous system has been damaged. He will never be able to practice karate again in this life.

Coach Okamoto completely understood that this guy was here to play in the gym. He was a master, and he seemed to be using Chinese Tai Chi Kung Fu to leverage his strength.

In addition to the basic skills of routines, the most important thing that karate players practice on a daily basis is the ability to resist falling, which is the most basic skill for every student. The puppy himself is tall and tall, but now he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He is a master if he can explain the other party.

Okamoto took a breath and weighed his strength. He was not sure he could win the opponent.

Okamoto's back was sweating. Now was not the time for stage fright. He glanced at the entire audience. The more than 40 students around him were staring angrily at the person coming.

"Come on, come on together, let him come in standing and go out lying down." Okamoto shouted, and more than 40 students roared: "せんとうかいし!"

Huffing and puffing, they rushed towards Li Moyang.

"The war begins!"

I'm kidding you, you must have watched too much Dragon Ball.

Li Moyang sneered. In his eyes, more than forty people are just ants. Just because there are so many people, today I will make sure that you will never be able to practice karate again in your life.

There were more than 40 people. The ones rushing in front were obviously senior students. They had well-arranged postures and were very professional. They stood parallel to each other, stood on horseback, stood on four legs, stood forward, punched, raised and held, internal and external. , hand knife, front kick, front kick, horizontal kick, hook kick, back kick, back kick, jumping back kick...

In front of me is a field of white karate uniforms. I am dazzled. Emma, ​​are you going to perform or something?

Li Moyang stood calmly, calmly, as steady as Mount Tai, with his body tense, his hands on his chest, his feet spread apart, squatting slightly, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge exposed.

But then, Li Moyang did not stop still. Instead, he moved at the moment when more than forty people had not formed a circle, and rushed towards the crowd like an arrow off the string...

Li Moyang grabbed the wrist of the guy closest to him and jerked him behind him. The guy had momentum and could still move a lot, but this time he flew sideways, overwhelming the surrounding area with a crash.

Next is Li Moyang's personal gorgeous performance.

If you take action, your muscles and bones will be injured.

Li Moyang was like a rough eel paddling into the sea. His body was swimming in the water, and his feet were nimble. He walked around among the students who gathered around him. He only heard the sound of "clicking, clicking" fractures. He was invincible. Wherever he went, people fell. There are karate students all over the place.

Li Moyang's moves are complex, but he can use them freely. He uses Tai Chi to leverage his strength, wrestling with his big back, small grapples with his bones and tendons. In the end, it's all a combination of Western kickboxing and Muay Thai. He pursues the most direct and effective fight. Skill, every time he strikes, he is very vicious and cruel, leaving no room for anything...

A sneer hung on his face, cold yet so cool. There were more than 40 people on the scene rushing and beating, but Li Moyang's brain was like a precision computer. Every movement was almost accurate to the millimeter. Every hitting movement was very elegant and unrestrained. Sloppy.

His moves are practical and simple, but they can cause serious injuries. No karate student can survive a single move by him, and all of them have their hands and feet broken off. The sound of fractures makes people feel like they have entered hell on earth.

From beginning to end, no blood was seen, but this was more terrifying than a bloody battle.

Killing, cruel killing, a bloodless killing.

In just two minutes, the entire gym training ground seemed to have become a purgatory on earth. Screams were heard one after another. The students were howling and rolling on the ground. These guys had either fractures or dislocations. They all lost their fighting ability and fell to the ground. Howling on the tatami.

At the end, there were two young students who were stunned. They stood there trembling all over. A fishy smell came out, and these two guys became 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 looked frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

When a tiger descends from the mountain, a wolf joins the flock of sheep.

The guy in white clothes and black trousers in front of me is simply not a human being. He is a vicious wolf that scares the sheep. Well, he is not a hungry wolf, but a tiger that descends from the mountain.

There were two junior female students behind him. They were holding their mobile phones and exclaiming, while live tweeting. Japan is very fast, and the data is not as expensive as China. The two female students uploaded several gigabytes of video in no time. , spread quickly on Weibo and WeChat on users’ mobile phones.

Li Moyang made a cool and unrestrained move at the end, lunging with his legs in front and back, high-fiving each other with his hands, slowly opening his mouth, roaring, Okamoto tilted his nose in anger, "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 and must be very skilled. It is worth a while.

"You are Chinese." Okamoto took a step back involuntarily. The two female students were stunned for a while. Okamoto was suffering from stage fright.

"Yes, I'm just here to tell you that the ancestor of karate is the Chinese Fuhu Fist. In the earliest days, you called it Tang Shou. Remember, the Chinese martial arts is the ancestor of your karate!"

"Baga, karate is number one in the world, Chinese martial arts are all just showy, and they are no match for our karate!"

Okamoto still spoke harshly, but there was a small drum in his heart. According to the posture just now, he couldn't survive three moves in the opponent's hands. It's a pity that the master Chiba Saburo is not in the gym, otherwise I would like you to look good today.

Li Moyang almost turned his nose in anger. Little Japan is not good at this. It has a fierce look and a soft heart, and a cooked duck has a tough mouth.
Chapter completed!