Zhou Xingxing stared at Li Er with a cold face. Instructor Jian finally gave Zhou Xingxing one last chance.
Li Er has squatted down, holding his hands on the ground, with his left foot as the axis and his right foot slightly stretched out. This is the starting position of the "sweeping leg".
Zhou Xingxing almost had a psychological shadow over Li Er's move. When he saw Li Er squatting down, Zhou Xingxing's heart was as chaotic as running past a hundred grass and mud horses.
"Come on!" Zhou Xingxing waved to Li Er confidently. He planned to lure Li Er to attack first, and then break Li Er's nasty 'sweeping kick' move.
Li Er glanced at Zhou Xingxing with disdain, "How dare you go any further, you idiot."
Zhou Xingxing touched his nose awkwardly, as if it was a little far away.
"Zhou Xingxing, I'm going to punch your lungs out, do you want to run outside the gym?" Instructor Jian scolded angrily with a blackened face. The other members of the Flying Tigers also looked at this brainless guy Zhou Xingxing speechlessly.
Zhou Xingxing actually ran ten meters away from Li Er.
Unless Li Er has ten meters of long legs, he can never defeat Zhou Xingxing.
Zhou Xingxing was moving towards Li Er at the speed of a worm.
"I'll attack you!" Instructor Jian was so angry that he took off his boots and threw them at Zhou Xingxing: "Isn't it just a move to wipe out the teacher? What are you afraid of?"
Zhou Xingxing didn't know how to refute. In principle, there is no need to be afraid of "sweeping the court's legs", but Li Er's "sweeping the court's legs" was too mysterious. Zhou Xingxing was knocked down by him three times, and all three times were inexplicable. Zhou Xingxing did not want to have it again.
the fourth time.
In fact, Zhou Xingxing had many ways to break the "kick sweeper", but before he even used these moves, he already felt that they were of no use to Li Er's "kick sweeper".
Zhou Xingxing cautiously walked around behind Li Er. Li Er was squatting and Zhou Xingxing was standing. If Li Er also walked around with Zhou Xingxing, Zhou Xingxing could easily knock Li Er out.
The corners of Zhou Xingxing's mouth were already raised.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Zhou Xingxing laughed in his signature way. When he came back to his senses, he realized that these were just his vaginas. Li Erban was squatting on the ground, not moving at all.
Instructor Jian and the other members of the Flying Tigers looked at Zhou Xingxing like a fool. Why was this idiot laughing for no reason?
Li Er, this bastard, actually showed his enemy from behind. He looked down on people so much that Zhou Xingxing was instantly furious.
"Kick me!" Zhou Xingxing jumped up in the air and struck Li Er's back with a kick. He was confident that Li Er could only dodge this move.
In fact, Li Er couldn't see Zhou Xingxing's sneak attack behind him. He had been distracted and staring at the system's "sweeping kick", waiting for Zhou Xingxing to enter the attack range and trigger the "sweeping kick" mechanism.
"Ding!"
"Sweep the hall!" Li Er shouted low, put his left foot on the ground, lifted his right foot in the air, rotated his body 180 degrees, his back just avoided Zhou Xingxing's volley kick, and at the same time he volleyed and "sweep the hall"
The legs were slapped hard on Zhou Xingxing's back.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Xingxing fell to the floor again, but this time he was convinced. Li Er's creative kick was really clever.
Zhou Xingxing just fell down, not lost. He quickly stood up and punched Li Er in the head.
"Sweep Tang's legs!"
"Snapped!"
Zhou Xingxing fell heavily to the floor. He was really confused this time. What the hell? Why is it a 'sweeping leg' again? He was already on guard against his move, but he was still able to hit it.
Zhou Xingxing was a little doubtful about life because of Li Er's "sweeping legs". Is it because Li Er's "sweeping legs" are too powerful or he is too stupid.
"Li Er, are you annoyed? Can't you try another trick?" Zhou Xingxing scolded irritably.
Li Er curled his lips and said, "I've already said it!"
"What did you say?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned for a moment.
Li Er said honestly: "I only know this one trick!"
"Huh??" Zhou Xingxing was dumbfounded.
Instructor Jian and other members of the Flying Tigers were also dumbfounded. Do you only know this move? It is undeniable that you are very good at this move, but the 'sweeping leg' is not a sure-kill move. You keep using it.
What's the point of someone tripping? You can't win either!
After Zhou Xingxing learned that Li Er knew how to "sweep the hall's legs", he was immediately happy. He was mainly worried that Li Er would have some tricks to use on him, and he would be afraid of falling a few more times.
"Drink!" Zhou Xingxing rushed forward immediately, staring at Li Er's right foot.
"Sweep your legs!" Li Er shouted.
"Bang!" Zhou Xingxing fell heavily to the floor.
Zhou Xingxing's expression was confused and his mood was bitter.
"Ah! How could this happen? I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy. I can obviously avoid it, but I can't avoid it!" Zhou Xingxing got up quickly: "I really don't believe it is so evil."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Xingxing fell to the floor again, his buttocks burning.
"Ah! Are ghosts covering their eyes? It makes no sense at all!" After Zhou Xingxing jumped up, he looked nervously at Li Er's right foot.
"Zhou Xingxing, you have really regressed too much recently. I am very disappointed in you!"
Zhou Xingxing was about to charge forward again when Instructor Jian grabbed him by the collar and said, "Step back and let me show you the correct posture for cracking moves like 'sweeping leg'."
"No, instructor, please be careful. This bastard Li Er's 'sweeping leg' is very weird." Zhou Xingxing explained hurriedly. Without personal experience, you will never understand the point of Li's 'sweeping leg'. Zhou Xingxing explained in a hurry.
Even though Xingxing fell down many times, he still felt that Li Er's every move was ordinary.
Instructor Jian shook his finger confidently. He had been watching Li Er's "sweeping kick" for a long time. The young man's movements were very standard! It seems that he had practiced this move a lot, but "sweeping his kick" was
Sweeping the hall's legs, such a simple and unpretentious move, is of no use to an expert like me.
"Come on!" Instructor Jian waved proudly.
Li Er and Instructor Jian were one meter apart, within the attack range of the 'Sweeping Leg'.
Li Er has a short body.
"Snapped!"
Instructor Jian fell to the floor, with a subtle expression on his face.
"This time doesn't count, you attacked me sneakily!" Instructor Jian stood up shamelessly and said lightly.
"You can only start after I shout start!" Instructor Jian said seriously.
Li Er: "Understood!"
"OK!" Instructor Jian took a step back and said, "Start!"
Li Er stayed put.
"It's begun!" Instructor Jian said again.
Li Er: "I know, come on!"
Zhou Xingxing's eyes lit up. Could it be that idiot Li Er couldn't move when he used his "sweeping leg"?
Instructor Jian put his fists in front of his chest and quickly approached Li Er's right side. Li Er's "sweeping kick" seemed to only use his right foot, so his right side was not conducive to kicking off.
"Snapped!"
Instructor Jian once fell to the floor of the gymnasium, and the ghostly expression on his face was exactly the same as Zhou Xingxing's just now.
The members of the Flying Tigers tried hard to hold back their laughter. It was so funny to outsiders. Instructor Jian was knocked down twice by Li Er's simple move.
"How could it be?" Instructor Jian murmured and rushed towards Li Er again. This time he widened his eyes and looked at Li Er's right foot with all his attention.
Li Er was about to make a move, and instructor Jian jumped quickly.
"Snapped!"
Instructor Jian jumped, but he still fell to the floor.
"Didn't I avoid it?" Instructor Jian's face was full of disbelief. There was an idiot who couldn't avoid such an outrageously simple 'sweeping the hall', and now that idiot was himself.
Instructor Jian looked at Li Er questioningly.
Li Er looked innocent, as if the 'sweeping kick' just now was not caused by him.
"Come again!" Instructor Jian walked around behind Li Er with a face full of disbelief. This time he tightened his stance, intending to bear Li Er's "sweeping kick".
"Snapped!"
Li Er swept his foot over Instructor Jian's ankle. Instructor Jian felt his feet were inexplicably weak, and his body fell forward, and finally he knelt on the floor in a funny way.
Instructor Jian: ""
All members of the Flying Tigers suppressed their laughter.
"Haha" Instructor Jian looked up at the ceiling of the gymnasium: "Hey, the ceiling of the gymnasium in our training camp is well decorated!"
The members of the Flying Tigers looked up following Instructor Jian's eyes, and Instructor Jian quickly stood up.
"Ahem!" Instructor Jian cleared his throat: "Li Er, your fighting skills are very solid, not bad, uh, very good. If you work harder in the future, you can catch up with me, your instructor."
"Yes!" Li Er immediately stood up and replied loudly.
"Pfft! Hahahahaha!" Du Dewei couldn't help but pretend that Instructor Jian lost the battle seriously. Finally he couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha" the other members of the Flying Tigers also burst into laughter.
"Du Dewei, you are very powerful, aren't you! Get out of the queue!" Instructor Jian shouted with a straight face.
"If you get out of the queue, get out of the queue!" Du Dewei smiled arrogantly.
"You come and fight Li Er!" Instructor Jian sneered.
Du Dewei grinned and said, "No problem! I've been waiting for your words for a long time."
After Du Dewei came on the field, he started warm-up exercises very coquettishly.
"Li Er, get ready, I'm going to attack." Du Dewei said seriously.
"good!"
As soon as Li Er finished speaking, Du Dewei rushed forward quickly. The fighting style of the Flying Tigers is to fight quickly. Du Dewei felt that he was the number one master of the Flying Tigers. Zhou Xingxing and others were just here to make fun of them. They actually did it.
I can't handle a loser like Li Er.
"simply!"
"Snapped!"
Du Dewei was already lying on the floor before he was done.
Du Dewei raised his head and looked at Li Er, who was already standing with his feet back. What happened just now???
Du Dewei quickly stood up and was about to launch another attack when Instructor Hu led her female "Bawanghua" special police officers into the gymnasium.
"Du Dewei, Li Er, return to the team immediately!" Instructor Jian shouted loudly.
"I didn't expect your Flying Tigers to be quite punctual?" Instructor Hu asked his "Overlord Tigers" to stand in a row and said to Instructor Jian with a smile.
"Punctuality is just the least noticeable of the hundred excellent qualities of our Flying Tigers." Instructor Jian spread his hands and said with a smile.
Instructor Hu smiled and said nothing.
Instructor Jian: "How do you want to compare?"
Instructor Hu: "We will win two out of three games. We each choose the opponent's players."
Instructor Jian magnanimously spread his hands and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, our Flying Tigers will definitely win in this kind of fighting."
Instructor Hu's breath was stagnant and he snorted coldly.
"let's start!"
Instructor Jian curled his lips indifferently: "Ladies first, you pick first!"
Instructor Hu walked past the members of the Flying Tigers one by one. Instructor Jian suppressed his smile. He just hoped that Instructor Hu would never pick on that weird fighting master Li Er.
Li Er had already become famous during the last running fitness training on the playground. At this time, the policewomen of "Bawanghua" saw Li Er standing in the Flying Tigers team and couldn't help but whisper.
"Feifei, do you think Instructor Hu will choose Li Er?" Annie said in a low voice, with a hint of worry in her tone.
"Who knows, I just hope that I can deal with that bitch from last week's Xingxing!" Wu Feifei snorted coldly as she geared up.
