The beautiful president's soldier king summoner

Here, Lin Yun is still treating Xiazi Xiong's injuries.

Li Kuanglong is a bloody man. Seeing the arrogance of these Bang people, he yelled: "If you want to challenge my boss, pass me first. If you can't even pass me, hurry up and take yours!" Fuck off!"

After finishing speaking, Li Kuanglong also took a wooden chair, threw it up, kicked it up, his legs were like lightning, and kicked it to pieces.

Li Kuanglong practiced poking his feet, and he was also good at leg skills.

His kick can be regarded as fast as lightning, powerful and heavy, and very lethal.

However, I have to say that there are many moves in the ancient Chinese martial arts. Although the lethality is powerful, the appreciation is really not very good.

Just like Li Kuanglong's kick just now, in terms of beauty, there is no comparison with this great country coach Zhao Enjing.

Not only is it not beautiful, but it looks a bit awkward.

"Hahaha!"

"No wonder, Huaxia's kung fu is not good, what is the posture of this leg? Is a lazy donkey kicking?"

"Yeah, compared to Taekwondo, it's too ugly and vulgar!"

The onlookers actually burst into laughter together, laughing at Li Kuanglong in front of his face.

For a while, Li Kuanglong also blushed a little.

After all, his state of mind is not comparable to Lin Yun's, and it is far from Lin Yun's state of being in front of a mountain collapsed without changing his face.

However, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Among the people present, two people saw that Li Kuanglong's kung fu was not easy.

One is Luo Mu.

Although he is treacherous and cunning, he is at least half a martial artist. After a few days of kung fu practice, he can see the depth of Li Kuanglong.

Judging from the kung fu that Li Kuanglong showed just now, Luo Mu felt that he was not Li Kuanglong's opponent.

"hiss"

Luo Mu couldn't help but gasped, he clearly remembered that Li Kuanglong's kung fu was mediocre, at least he wouldn't be his opponent.

However, it's been a long time since I saw you.Li Kuanglong's kung fu has become so powerful?
Luo Mu is very clear that practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight.

Even the legendary martial arts prodigy must practice every move in order to make significant progress.It is absolutely impossible to follow what is written in martial arts novels and make rapid progress within a day.

What's more, Li Kuanglong is not a martial arts genius.

Then how did his martial arts realm grow so fast?

Luo Mu is a smart person, his eyes naturally fell on Lin Yun.

He had already guessed that it should be Lin Yun who instructed Li Kuanglong.

And the other person is this taekwondo coach Zhao Enjing.

He saw that although Li Kuanglong's legwork looked crude, it was actually a kind of ancient clumsiness.

The simpler the moves, the more effective they are in battle.

For a moment, Zhao Enjing became excited, screamed strangely, and ran towards Li Kuanglong.

For Zhao Enjing, he also hopes that his opponent will be stronger.

If the opponent is too weak, he will knock down with one move, and there is no way to show many moves to the Taekwondo students present.

"Good come!"

Li Kuanglong also roared, and immediately stepped forward, kicked sideways, and kicked towards Zhao Enjing.

However, Zhao Enjing's movements were very flexible. As soon as he ran to Li Kuanglong's side, he dodged and dodged Li Kuanglong's leg. Kicked on Li Kuanglong's waist.

boom!
It has to be said that Zhao Enjing's strength is not weak, and his kick actually kicked Li Kuanglong back three or four steps.

According to Li Kuanglong's physique, it's nothing to force this kick.

However, a few days ago, Li Kuanglong was taken away by the Snake Gang, and he was severely beaten, and the wounds on his body were not healed.

Zhao Enjing's kick happened to touch the wound on Li Kuanglong's waist, where a bandage was still wrapped.

All of a sudden, the wound that had healed opened again, and blood came out from the bandage, staining the clothes red.

Li Kuanglong is worthy of being a tough guy, obviously the opening of the wound is a painful pain, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and didn't say a word, only frowning slightly.

Zhao Enjing succeeded in one move, wiped his nose with his thumb, and moved quickly on the ground. His eyes were very poisonous, and it was obvious at a glance that Li Kuanglong had a wound on his waist.

Zhao Enjing smiled slightly, and there was no pity on his face, and the moving positions were all towards the side where Li Kuanglong was injured and inconvenient to move around.

Bang bang bang!
Taking advantage of Li Kuanglong's inconvenient movement, he exposed his flaws.Without any hesitation, Zhao Enjing whipped his legs three times in a row, hitting the injured Li Kuanglong's waist.

I have to say that this style of play is very despicable.

Li Kuanglong's wound was completely opened, and blood gushed out, staining half of his body in blood.

Li Chengyu couldn't see it for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Fuck your mother, can you show some face? Didn't you see any injuries on his body? You just kicked that place?"

When Zhao Enjing heard someone scolding him, he stopped and said something to the translator behind him.

The interpreter stood up immediately, winked his eyes cheaply, and spread his hands: "He has injuries, is it our fault?"

"Fuck you!"

Li Chengyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He clenched his fists and wanted to rush up and beat this shameless and despicable stick.

Snapped!
A big hand appeared on Li Chengyu's shoulder and pulled him back.

Li Chengyu looked back and saw that it was Lin Yun.

At this moment, Lin Yun had controlled Xiong Xiazi's injury, and with an extremely gloomy face, he said to Li Chengyu in a low voice: "Little Li, have you forgotten my words? Your body cannot make a move."

"Boss! I really can't help it. These sticks are really despicable." Li Chengyu said angrily.

Lin Yun patted Li Chengyu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'm here, you don't have a role to play."

As he said that, Lin Yun had already stepped forward, helped Li Kuanglong who was squatting on the ground panting heavily in pain, and said in a low voice, "Kuanglong, take a break. I'll clean up these sticks."

Li Kuanglong nodded, then clutched his wound, and limped down.

As soon as Lin Yun stood in front of Zhao Enjing, Luo Mu sneered and said, "My surname is Lin, you are finally willing to make a move. I thought you were a coward? How dare you lead someone to sweep up the profiteering company of our Luo Tian Gang?" , you are too courageous."

Lin Yun glanced at Luo Mu indifferently: "You dare to appear in front of me, your courage is even greater."

Although Lin Yun's expression was cold, the murderous intent deep in his eyes pierced Luo Mu's heart fiercely like a sharp knife, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Luo Mu wanted to ridicule Lin Yun at first, but he looked at Lin Yun with his eyes, the words in his mouth were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't come out.

Lin Yun went through the crowd, walked directly in front of Zhao Enjing, and said coldly: "You hurt my two brothers for no reason, and you have wasted your own skills, so I don't care about you."