Outside the operating room.

Yamamoto Yu looked at the young man in front of him and doubted the judo Jiuduan he had said, "get out of the way." He wants to rush into the operating room and pull Mo Qifan out.

Otherwise, it may be bad.

"Do it." Li Xiaoning is a little smile, absolutely don't get out of the way.

I haven't had a fight for a long time.

Father Li Lingye doesn't care much about the three brothers.

However, he has been told not to fight with anyone to reveal his Jiuduan judo skills.

But today, he felt that in order to redress his mother's injustice, it was time to show it.

In the future, anyone who sees him again will walk around.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Yamamoto Yu bit his teeth, and then said.

"You don't have to be polite, or you'll be looking for your teeth later." Li Xiaoning tone relaxed as if to tell a joke.

In the face of such a young man, Yamamoto Yu inexplicably a little counseled, "you really don't get out of the way?"

"No, do it."

"I'll let you know how to write regret." Yamamoto Yu finished, suddenly a surprise punch to Li Xiaoning.

Li Xiaoning a side like, easy to avoid at the same time, a foot sweep to Yamamoto Yu's lower circumference, side body and sweep leg action coherent can be said to be at one go, such as Yamamoto Yu reaction over, footwall has been avoided.

He really didn't expect that the juvenile's action would be so fast, which caught him off guard.

With just one move, he's hit.

"Bang" a dull sound, was swept to the leg position as if to break like, he stuffy hum a repeatedly back three steps, just can stop, "you..."

He belittled the enemy.

All of a sudden, Yamamoto must have underestimated the enemy.

So, Yamamoto's first visit to Li's home was a unique way to hurt herself.

At the moment, because he despised the enemy, he might be defeated by an 11 year old boy.

Li Xiaoning is still standing there with light clouds and clear wind.

The tall and straight figure is not like an eleven year old boy at all.

"Mr. Yamamoto, do you want to continue?"

The boy's voice was very gentle, without a hint of irony.

But this kind of inquiry heard in Yamamoto Yu's ears, it was a mockery.

As an adult, he is still one of the best figures in the bodyguard field. As a result, he can't even beat a teenager without any fame.

If this story gets out, he will never mix in this circle again.

He was disgraced, too.

He first stood there quietly, took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and then began to perform the Jiuduan moves in his mind. He wanted to be steady.

He still has hope.

He can't just be defeated by Li Xiaoning in one move.

After performing the Jiuduan moves of judo quickly, Yamamoto Yu suddenly made a move.

He rushed to Li Xiaoning, hoping to tear Li Xiaoning's appearance.

The moves on hands and legs are all aimed at Jiuduan of judo.

Because the speed is fast, just like blinking of an eye, he came to Li Xiaoning.

But when he arrived, he would soon kick Li Xiaoning. The boy stood there as stiff as before, motionless as a mountain.

Yamamoto Yu went all out.

He thought that even if he didn't win Li Xiaoning, he would hurt li Xiaoning.

But when his fists and sweeping legs went out and couldn't be taken back, he widened his eyes.

He... He... He was stupid.

It's not all true to say that Jiuduan is judo.

Li Xiaoning even knows Thai boxing.

Yes, it was Muay Thai that hit him back.

That rank is definitely not low.

God, he lost again.

I lost before I hit it.

Just for that reason, his moves are all aimed at Jiuduan judo.

Where can think of the youth suddenly changed boxing way.

The conversion from Judo to Muay Thai is just a one second difference.

He lost.

"Bang" fell and hit the wall behind him.

Then slide down the wall.

Or the moment of falling is heavy, falling his eyes golden.

He really did not expect that a young man should not only be young and mature, but also have such a life behind him.

The door of the operating room behind the boy, he is doomed to be unable to rush in and pull out Mo Qifan.

Although he did not know what Mo Qifan rushed in to do, it was obvious that what Mo Qifan did was not for Yamamoto Xiuer.

Mo Qifan is still closer to Mu Nuan.

The relationship between father and daughter, after all, they get along earlier.

Yamamoto only met him today.

Emotionally, he has lost to Mu Nuan.

Li Xiaoning clapped his hands and coldly said to Yamamoto Yu: "everything is bad for my mother, all..." he didn't say the following words.

There were no gestures.

But the tone of the youth placed there, was to let Yamamoto Yu lying on the ground inexplicably shrunk.

It seems that the thing that mu nuannan has hurt Yamamoto Xiuer is going to be exposed.

It's going to fail.

But, for the sake of this, we can only have a try.

Anyway, the people who should come are coming.

As long as it arrives, the result is not certain.

He lay there quietly, and now he just wanted to see the person who should come.

Make up your mind.

And he really can't fight the boy in front of him.

Eleven year old boy, this battle, I'm afraid to become famous, from now on, no one dare to look down on this boy.

He is not only a prodigy in the market, but also a prodigy in the martial arts field.

In this young man's hand, he didn't even make three moves. At the moment, he felt that this young man was not a man, but a God.

It's too awesome.

Li Xiaoning glanced at Yamamoto Yu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Then he clapped his hands and walked to Mu wennuan, "Mom, it's going to be OK."

Very determined tone, so calm, let Yamamoto Yu's heart will tremble.

Is this really an eleven year old boy?

Only Li Lingye can do this.

But Li Xiaoning is shorter than Li Lingye, which makes him want to announce that he lost to Li Lingye.

The boy is shorter than his father.

It's a matter of age.

Sooner or later, the young master will be taller than his father.

And he is doomed to lose to the youth.

Otherwise, if it is said that he lost to Li Lingye, at least he will be able to gain a foothold in this circle in the future, which will not be too embarrassing.

Yes, it's not embarrassing to lose to Li Lingye.

But he lost to Li Xiaoning, a little-known teenager in the road.

Mu wennuan held his son's hand and said, "is it hurt? Is there any pain? "

Li Xiaoning Wen shook his head with a smile, "Mom, I'm very good. My father later found several masters to teach me all kinds of moves. Later, those masters who taught me all became my losers."