Chapter 213

Suddenly, behind Li Yundong, a wooden stick hit his head, and Li Yundong seemed unaware!

The people under the stage could see clearly and issued a cry of surprise.

But just as the wooden stick was about to hit Li Yundong on his head, Li Yundong suddenly squatted down, spun at his feet, twisted his body, beat his elbow back, and beat on the waist and abdomen of the man behind him. He not only avoided the stick, but also fought back.

"Oh!" the audience immediately gave a burst of praise. They were just about to applaud Li Yundong's response, but suddenly the students of Taekwondo Club around shouted and took up their wooden sticks and smashed them at Li Yundong.

At this time, the teachers and students under the stage could not help being nervous. In their view, there are wooden sticks in all directions. How should they hide and flash?

Li Yundong didn't hide. He saw his feet flying, his legs splitting like a battle axe, and his arms swinging like a meteor. "Foot knife", "front splitting", "side splitting", "rear hanging kick", "double foot continuous kick", "air somersault and whirl kick". One move after another of Taekwondo moves were used, and a clattering sound of wooden stick breaking on the stage kept ringing!

The people under the stage only saw two long legs in white trousers forming a shadow. They were almost dizzying. Every time they saw the white shadow, a wooden stick was kicked off. Li Yundong's legs were fast and fierce. Even some people under the stage couldn't tell which leg Li Yundong had!

At this time, everyone on stage realized that this was the wonderful part of the deliberately arranged program, and applauded and cheered loudly. They cheered loudly every time Li Yundong broke a stick.

Until the last stick hit Li Yundong, Li Yundong suddenly kicked the other party's hand and kicked the other party's stick into the air.

Li Yundong didn't look at the rolling wooden stick in the air. When he stepped on his foot, his body was like flying clouds and fog. He rose up in the air. His foot kicked up in the air and broke the rolling wooden stick in the air with a snap!

With this kick, the audience was immediately amazed. Zhou Yu and his elder martial brother Huang Yifei, who had been watching coldly, were also moved.

The so-called layman watches the excitement and the expert watches the doorway. Li Yundong has many enemies on the stage. His legs and feet are natural and clean, full of strength, which has attracted bursts of applause on the court, but Zhou Yu and Huang Yifei have always disdained.

This kind of performance of kicking a wooden stick is arranged in advance. Anyone can perform as long as they have the power to kick and break the wooden stick and practice their leg Kung Fu.

But Li Yundong just kicked off the wooden stick rolling in the air. It's not easy!

Before, the stick was held by people. The stick was stressed, so it was easy to break when one leg went down, but the stick rolled in the air had no stress, but Li Yundong kicked it out, but it broke it!

What a terrible explosive force is this?

Zhou Yu and Huang Yifei looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

"Impossible!" Zhou Yu thought for a moment and said flatly, "this stick must have been broken and stained in advance! Otherwise, even the master can't break a stick less than one meter long that rolls in the air!"