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Chapter 442 Twelve Road Tan Legs

"Win? You're thinking too simple!" Mr. Liang sneered and stopped talking.

But after hearing Mr. Liang's words, Zhang Kun's heart began to hang up. Mr. Liang is a great master of martial arts. Since he said that, it naturally makes sense.

The joy on Zhang Kun's face suddenly disappeared, and then he looked at the two people on the ring.

After Li Shuang kicked Otsuka Yoshikawa with one kick, there was no fluctuation on his face. Seeing Otsuka Yoshikawa landing, his legs moved again, his body turned into a z-shaped shape, and his legs shading rushed straight to the middle door.

Two-way cross-border ghosts.

Otsuka Yoshikawa, who had suffered a loss in his right fist just now, did not hesitate, and immediately faced him with both fists and pressed his right leg with both fists. Otsuka Yoshikawa's lower plate exerted even more force, but with a "boom", Otsuka Yoshikawa took two steps back.

This time, Otsuka Yoshikawa's face finally changed, and he had a lot of strength.

Seeing this, everyone in the ring cheered even more. Only Zhang Kun looked serious and thought quickly about the meaning of Mr. Liang's words in his mind.

Li Shuang took five steps to retreat to the enemy in two moves, gaining the upper hand, and his momentum was high, and he used Tan Le's five paths in succession.

The three-way chopped the wheels, and the whip legs came from top to bottom, overpowering Otsuka Yoshikawa's head.

Four-way diagonal kicks and supports, sweeps across the right foot, and attacks his left rib.

Five lions played in the water, kicked with both feet, Otsuka Yoshikawa took four steps back, and finally flew backwards with a loud bang. On his left shoulder, there was a big footprint.

"Okay..." Everyone in the ring cheered.

Otsuka Yoshikawa fell to the ground and immediately rolled up. Then he stared at Li Shuang who was standing in the middle of the ring. For some reason, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised, but a strange smile appeared.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Otsuka Yoshikawa's mouth, a trace of evil fire suddenly popped up in Li Shuang's heart, and even more flashed in her mind that Qi Ping smiled at him when she was being carried down.

With a cold snorting, Li Shuang moved again, and Tan's legs performed seven ways one after another.

Six-way hook and twist single whip.

Seven-way phoenix spreads its wings.

Eighth Route Golden Stools facing the sky.

Nine ways to capture the dragon and seize the jade belt.

Ten roads of magpies climb to the top of the plum blossom.

The eleventh wind blows the lotus leaf legs.

Twelve roads of mandarin ducks are cleverly linked.

...

A set of Shaolin twelve-way tale legs came down, and the audience was fascinated by the audience.

It seems that because of the stimulation of flush, Li Shuang's performance at this time can be said to be the highest state in her life.

As Tan's legs came down, Li Shuang became more and more flexible as she beat. The power between her legs and feet gradually increased. Otsuka Yoshikawa even retreated step by step, and new marks were added to her body from time to time.

However, Zhang Kun became more and more confused as he read it, and he couldn't understand it.

At this time, Li Shuang had completely gained the upper hand in the ring, and Otsuka Yoshikawa was beaten from beginning to end. It can be said that Li Shuang had almost the chance of winning, but why did Mr. Liang say that?

Zhang Kun was puzzled, but he believed that Mr. Liang would not be aimless. So, what was wrong?

Zhang Kun was puzzled, but at this moment, the situation suddenly changed on the ring. Li Shuang's Yuanyang cleverly finished a series of blows and kicked Otsuka Yoshikawa hard on the right arm of the arm, but this time Otsuka Yoshikawa was not kicked out as before.

Otsuka Yoshikawa's right arm suddenly bulged up, blocking Li Shuang's kick, and the entire arena seemed to be frozen in that moment.

Otsuka Yoshikawa raised his head, slowly wiped away the dust stained on his face with his left hand, and then slowly showed a smile.

"Is this the famous Shaolin twelve-way Tan Le? It turns out... it's just that!"

Otsuka Yoshikawa took a sudden breath, his right arm swelled, and then he rang out with a sound of touch, and Li Shuang was instantly shocked by the force of recoil.

After gently turning to the ground, Li Shuang's face looked shocked and suspicious.

After shaking Li Shuang away, Otsuka Yoshikawa moved his neck that was beaten a little sore, then looked down at the fancy top that had been kicked with footprints, and took it off as if nothing had happened, revealing the white sweatshirt inside.

After throwing his shirt out of the ring, Otsuka Yoshikawa slowly raised his head and looked at Li Shuang with a smile on his face, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Is this the strongest person in the younger generation in China's province? It's so disappointing!" A low voice said disappointed, but his face was full of a proud and arrogant smile. The entire venue was clearly heard.

The members of the association were immediately in agitation.

"Isn't it just a move that's so arrogant. You're waiting for something good to look at."

"Come on, Wu Madman, kill him."

...

Li Shuang's face also changed, she snorted coldly, her legs flicked and her body disappeared again. When she appeared again, she was already on the left side of Otsuka Yoshikawa, and a whip shadow swept his neck hard.

However, when Li Shuang kicked him, a huge palm was already waiting there.

Li Shuang seemed to be careless, but instead increased her strength on her legs, and the shadow of her legs brought a slight sound of breaking through the air.

He kicked hard with his right foot, but what changed Li Shuang's face was that Otsuka Yoshikawa actually blocked it, and one palm blocked his leg.

A strange smile flashed across Otsuka Yoshikawa's face, blocking Li Shuang's left palm instantly became claws, and his sharp fingers were pinched into Li Shuang's calf. Then he swung his left hand and Li Shuang was swung away violently.

In the air, Li Shuang's face was not alarmed, and she controlled her body to fall back and fell to the ground. However, as soon as she landed, a sharp pain suddenly came from Li Shuang's right leg, and her body couldn't help but take three steps back.

When he stood firm, Li Shuang lowered her head and looked at her right foot, and three blood marks on her calf were slowly left behind.

The entire venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the scars on Li Shuang's right foot.

Why, it actually hurt Li Shuang in one move, and it was the most important right leg.

Li Shuang majored in Shaolin Tan Le, whose martial arts are mostly based on leg skills. With this right foot injury, Li Shuang's combat power has dropped by at least 30%.

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, looking at the ring where the situation suddenly changed, and Li Shuang's injured right foot, then suddenly looked up at Old Master Liang in the air.

But Mr. Liang did not notice Zhang Kun's gaze at all at this time, and his eyes were staring at the two people on the ring.

The image, the true image, is so similar to the original scene.

His eyes slowly turned to Otsuka Yoshikawa wearing a sweatshirt. Old Master Liang's face suddenly became darker and his eyes began to show hatred.

Karate hard and soft flow, Otsuka Yoshikawa...

It is indeed a lineage, huh, palace city...
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