When Li Er once again showed his signature opening move like Once Upon a Time, Funakoshi was a little confused.
"How could this happen? Using the same move twice, it's really..." Kazuo Funakoshi didn't know how to describe the guy in front of him. Is this guy arrogant or conceited?
I'm afraid he is conceited, because the other person is still standing, while he is lying down.
Kazuo Funakoshi bounced up from the ground quickly. The wooden floor of the Budokan had a certain degree of elasticity. Kazuo Funakoshi didn't fall too hard. What he hurt was his own self-esteem.
The entire audience at Ueno Dojo was in an uproar. If Funakoshi Kazuo was tripped by Li Er for the first time, it could be attributed to his carelessness, but if he was tripped by his opponent using the same move for the second time, then it was not carelessness.
This is stupid.
Everyone was staring closely at Li Er and Funakoshi Kazuo in the competition venue. Anyone who was not an idiot knew that Funakoshi Kazuo would definitely use a big move next to break the disadvantage, but they were more interested in what Li Er would use next.
Clever moves to deal with Funakoshi Kazuo.
Kazuo Funakoshi took a deep breath, he was indeed holding back his ultimate move.
"Hey——!" Kazuo Funakoshi shouted with his face flushed, and struck Li Er's face with a straight punch. Funakoshi's straight punch was not fast, but it gave Li Er an uncomfortable oppressive momentum.
"Push to the street, this bastard's straight punches are fierce, and they must be connected with back moves." Li Er secretly cursed.
Li Er actually doesn't really understand traditional kung fu. He practices fighting skills, but the two have something in common. Kung fu has back moves, and fighting skills also have combination skills. Otherwise, if you practice one move after another, that's
It's a performance, not a competition.
‘Indecision in a situation, quantum mechanics. Ahem, no, indecision in a situation, solve it by taking the initiative.’
Li Er decisively got down and performed the 'sweeping leg' sacrifice.
Kazuo Funakoshi smiled.
‘It’s this move again. Do you really think I’m an idiot? Let’s see how I defeat your stupid move.’
Kazuo Funakoshi slowed down his pace so much that he would wait for Li Er's "sweeping kick" to be halfway through before teaching him how to behave.
The karate masters of the Yamaguchi-gumi also laughed. This extremely stupid Chinese dared to use the same move over and over again, and it was still such a single move. You know, even if it is a very complicated and series of moves,
Once used repeatedly, flaws will be revealed.
"Plop!" I don't know why. As soon as Bai Anni saw Li Er using his sweeping legs, she couldn't help but want to laugh. She quickly covered her mouth with both hands, but her shoulders were shaking desperately.
"Snapped--!"
Li Er stood up, flipped his bangs coquettishly, and then assumed a Once Upon a Time-like pose.
Kazuo Funakoshi was lying on the cold wooden floor. The poor guy's eyes were a little dull, and the corners of his eyes were twitching unconsciously.
"how so?"
This is not only the question of Funakoshi Kazuo, but also the question of the entire "Japan team" at Ueno Dojo. All of them clearly saw the trajectory of Li Er's moves. Not only did they see it, but they also saw it very clearly. They squatted down and held their hands with their hands.
Ground, and then sweeping the legs, my God, this is not only simple, it is simply simple. However, it is such a simple move, Funakoshi Kazuo still got hit, not once, but three times in a row. How is this possible?
The "Japanese team" looked at Li Er with the same look that they looked at as a fool just now, and now they looked at Kazuo Funakoshi with the same look that they looked at as a fool.
"Funakoshi-kun couldn't have done it on purpose!" a representative of the 'Japan team' broke the silence.
Yes! As the most outstanding master of the younger generation in the Japanese martial arts world, Funakoshi Kazuo has no reason to lose to such low-level moves, but he also has no motive to lose intentionally. Everyone knows that Funakoshi-kun is a
An upright and self-disciplined person, he never makes jokes, especially such vulgar jokes.
Funakoshi Kazuo had already climbed up.
"Li Jun, I want to try again. You just tripped me. Strictly speaking, I didn't lose, right?" Funakoshi Kazuo, although he was very embarrassed, still firmly cupped his fist at Li Er and said, he knew,
This is the etiquette of Chinese warriors.
"Who can help me translate? What did this Japanese guy say?" Li Er asked loudly.
"He said that although you knocked him down, he didn't lose!" Ding Jianguo said quickly and loudly.
"I didn't say he lost, so let's continue!" Li Er curled his lips and said.
"Thank you!" After hearing Ding Jianguo's translation of Li Er's words, Funakoshi Kazuo bowed deeply and said respectfully. Although he did not lose, it was true that he was knocked down three times by Li Er.
Li Er still had the calm attitude of Huang Feihong, completely ignoring Funakoshi Kazuo's respectful ninety-degree bow. This guy even wanted to curse in his heart, because no living person would bow to a living person unless it was to a dead person.
Funakoshi Kazuo was hit by the "sweeping leg" three times in a row. This time he must not be tripped by the opponent again, otherwise the entire Funakoshi family will be humiliated because of him.
The competition continued. Instead of getting closer, Funakoshi Kazuo took a step back and observed Li Er's fighting posture from outside the absolute fighting circle.
Funakoshi Kazuo was very cautious and even a little wary of Li Er's feet. Even though he didn't think Li Er would use his sweeping kick again, he still instinctively feared Li Er's feet.
Everyone thought that Li Er would never use the Sweeping Kick again. After all, no matter how awesome the move was, people would see through it if used repeatedly, especially a simple move like the Sweeping Kick, which had no technical content. Ten people were watching the battle.
Nine of them thought they could easily replicate Li Er's "sweeping leg".
"Uh--!" Seeing the expressions of the audience present, Bai Anni couldn't help but want to laugh. She knew that her master must have surprised these guys.
Funakoshi Kazuo walked lightly and slowly moved behind Li Er. Li Er's body shape did not change, still in Huang Feihong's posture, and only turned his head slightly so that his eyes could lock on Funakoshi Kazuo.
Most outstanding Japanese people are extremely patient, and Kazuo Funakoshi is one of them. This guy meticulously circled Li Er for the sixth time and still did not attack.
The spectators of the 'Japan team' in the martial arts hall were also very patient and interested in watching Kazuo Funakoshi's every move, but the guys on the 'Chinese team' side wanted to sleep.
"Hey -! Are you going to fucking beat me? If not, I will go home and cook for my wife." The little fat mantis couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
Li Er really wants to give the little fat guy a thumbs up. Although Master Huang’s posture is very handsome and chic, Li Er is so tired that he feels so tired if he maintains this posture for a long time.
Kazuo Funakoshi was definitely an excellent warrior. He was completely undisturbed by off-site factors and continued to slowly circle around Li Er until the tenth circle before finally launching an attack from Li Er's right rear side.
"Hey——!" Kazuo Funakoshi has martial virtue after all. He shouted a warning before attacking. He slapped Li Er's head with his bare hands from the Ishui-shui style style. He was ready to go. He would use his strongest move as soon as he launched it.
As soon as it was issued, the sound of breaking through the air was heard.
People from the "Japan team" all praised Funakoshi Kazuo's empty-hand move. Without ten years of hard training, he would never have been able to do it.
Kazuo Funakoshi's empty-hand technique seemed unpleasant, but the moment it was released, it hit Li Er's face, which shocked Li Er.
"Push to the street, why is this guy so fierce!"
Li Er squatted down decisively.
"Sweep Tang's legs!"
Kazuo Funakoshi's eyes widened, his opponent actually dared to continue using the sweeping kick.
Practicing empty hands is just a prelude. Kazuo Funakoshi's heart-piercing kick is not triggered. At this time, when he sees Li Er squatting down, it is the best time to use the heart-piercing kick.
Funakoshi Kazuo was about to jump up in the air and kick Li Er's head. However, just as he raised his right foot, his left foot went soft for no reason. The movement paused for half a beat. Funakoshi's expression changed drastically. At this time
If something goes wrong, victory or defeat can be reversed by a millisecond difference, let alone half a beat.
In Funakoshi's frightened eyes, Li Er's sweeping kick hit Funakoshi's left foot hard.
"No—!" Kazuo Funakoshi screamed in the air. In fact, he didn't feel much pain in his feet. He was in pain, heart-wrenching pain.
"Snapped--!"
Funakoshi Kazuo was lying on the wooden floor, his eyes were dull like a mentally retarded child, and he was hit again. It was this move again, and he was hit again. Funakoshi Kazuo really wanted to dig a hole in the wooden floor at this time.
, so that you can get in.
There is no greater grief than heartbreak. Kazuo Funakoshi, a strong man, had tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.
The people in the martial arts hall looked at Li Er in shock, and he actually kicked the teacher again.
Using the extremely simple sweeping kick four times in a row, and hitting the target four times in a row, this is not arrogant, this is simply crazy.
