C1141 Lu Li I'll Let You Have Three Moves
C1141 Lu Li I'll Let You Have Three Moves
He punched his fist and laughed.
"Lu Lee, I'll let you have three moves."
When these words were spoken, the entire audience burst into an uproar.
"Oh my god, isn't this Marlowe Oliver too arrogant? He actually allowed Lu Lee three moves. "
"Extremely arrogant. Doesn't he know that Lu Lee has the ability?"
"foreigner, don't be too complacent. Lu Lee can defeat you with just the 'Incantation of the Spring'."
"That's right, you will regret your insolent side."
"Still, I'm worried about Lu Lee. Can he really beat this Marlowe Oliver?"
"Sigh, it's hard to say."
At this moment …
Tens of millions of viewers sat in front of their televisions.
Some of them were Lu Lee's fans, some were martial arts fans, and some were middle-aged aunts who came to watch the show.
They all watched the great national war.
At this moment …
In the hearts of the audience, Lu Lee no longer represented himself.
He represents the entire Chinese nation.
The Chinese Martial Arts, would never lose to a foreign punch.
Not before, not now, not in the future!
"Lu Lee, you can do it!"
"Lu Lee, go against that foreigner!"
"As long as it's done! Come on, Lu Lee. "
Aunt Lu looked at the television in fear.
Looking at Marlowe Oliver, who was a head taller than her son, she scolded him while worrying.
"That stinking brat didn't listen to me at all. Tell him not to go, he still has to go! "
"When he comes back, I'm going to beat him up."
"Lu, tell me, is my son able to beat up that foreigner? What if he gets hurt?"
Uncle Lu put his arm around Aunt Lu's shoulder and comforted her.
"Don't worry, your son is not stupid at all. He has never fought a battle without preparation."
"Also, Lu Lee is bringing glory to the country, do you want to support him?"
Aunt Lu scolded.
"Support my ass! I only know that he is my son. He cannot be injured."
"Every piece of meat on his body was raised by me after much effort."
"He's injured. As a mother, how can I not feel sorry for him?!"
A trace of gentleness flashed across Uncle Lu's eyes.
"You, with your sharp tongue and rotten heart."
At the scene …
When Lu Lee heard that Marlowe Oliver wanted to give him three moves, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
Lu Lee chuckled.
"Are you sure? You really want me to exchange three moves with you? "
Marlowe Oliver patted his chest, "That's right, I'll let you take three moves. Lu Lee, you make your move."
Lu Lee placed his hands on his chest.
This was the rise of the Wing Chun Fist!
In the next moment, Lu Lee directly moved forward, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Marlowe Oliver.
A hint of surprise flashed across Marlowe Oliver's eyes.
"Such a fast speed!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A punch landed on Marlowe Oliver's body. Marlowe Oliver didn't have enough time to block, so he was directly knocked back by Lu Lee's move.
Marlowe Oliver coughed, his chest aching from the punch set by Lu Lee.
"What a fast fist technique and footwork."
Lu Lee chuckled.
"This is only the first move. Next up, the second move."
Swoosh!
The next moment, Lu Lee's body flashed, and he directly arrived at the left side of Marlowe Oliver.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was another exquisite set of Wing Chun Fist Technique.
Furthermore …
Compared to the previous move, this boxing style was even faster.
Just now …
Lu Lee punched a hundred times in thirty seconds.
But this time, Lu Lee punched out two hundred punches in thirty seconds. This punch was even faster and fiercer than the one just now!
Boom!
A loud sound reverberated across the entire battling platform.
Finally …
When Lu Lee threw his two hundred punches, Marlowe Oliver flew out of the fighting stage.
He …
Two kicks!