After Li Qianglong appeared, he made a Chinese etiquette of clasping his hands to all the audience present, and then began the performance.

At first, I just had a few easy and ordinary punches and kicks, and the hit was very natural. When the audience felt nothing but a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, I suddenly heard a "bump" sound.

Then, the sound of "bangbang" became louder and louder, more and more harsh, just like a firecracker exploding.

The audience members were shocked. They clearly saw that whenever Li Qianglong punched, the air would shake violently and make amazing sounds.

Straight punches, uppercuts, counter punches, and a few simple combinations of boxing techniques, but the momentum is like a machine gun shooting, which is shocking.

Then, Li Qianglong began to expose his legs. His legs were like a whip. Not only did he dazzle everyone, but the sound of breaking through the air was even more like tearing the air apart, making his heart beat faster.

Suddenly, Li Qianglong jumped up, and the man was in the air, kicking his legs in succession, and actually kicked four legs in a row before landing.

The sequel of kicking in the air, which had never been reborn, was shocked again, and everyone present was stunned. It was not until Wang Yidao, who was the host, made a reminder that he knew how to applaud.

In an instant, the applause was like thunder.

Sam Dean could not blink and his breathing almost stopped. After being awakened by the thunderous applause, he hurriedly turned around and asked his photographer partner Vince Chambers, "Vince, did you take it? Tell me that you took all the shots?"

Vince Chambers, who was also stunned, hurriedly checked the camera carrying it on his shoulders and replied: "The machine has been on and the camera has been facing the Chinese man. It has been completely taken!"

"That's good, that's good. Taking such a shot back will definitely cause a sensation!" Sam Dean said excitedly.

Sarah Toris, who was beside her frowned. She did not bring the photographer's partner here, but only brought a camera. The value of the photo is not as valuable as the live video. At that moment, Sarah couldn't help but look at Vince Chambers, and a bad idea came to her mind.

Li Qianglong's performance at this time has not ended.

Wang Yidao stepped forward again and held the microphone and said to the audience: "Everyone, do you feel shocked after seeing Brother Long's fists and feet just now? Let me tell you, this is nothing. Brother Long has a more shocking performance, which comes from our Chinese Kung Fu. You probably don't know what Kung Fu is, right? Let me explain it briefly to you. The so-called Kung Fu refers to our Chinese martial arts practice, which strengthens itself through unique and reasonable practice methods, and makes the seemingly fragile body burst into incredible

Power allows it to defeat the strong with weak, defeat the masses with few, and knock down all evil and obstacles... Well, you may not understand what I said, but it doesn't matter. After watching Brother Long's next performance, you will understand. Brother Long's next performance is called "Cunjin Fist", which is a way of exerting Chinese Kung Fu, which can knock down tall opponents with one punch at a short distance of less than an inch... You will see how powerful humans who seem to be thin like Brother Long can burst out..."

"By the way, this performance requires a partner, is there anyone who volunteers to try it on stage... Oh, this very strong gentleman, you are the only one, please come on stage!"

The guy Wang Yidao chose was a strong white man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed at least 90 kilograms. The residents of this strong white man recognized him.

Des Harmon, the leader of the motorcycle gang, was still rampant in Shuangqiu Town, this guy led several gangsters to ride motorcycles around to collect protection fees. Although there was nothing serious, it was also a character that everyone in the town hated. When Framon and his gang were arrested and driven out of Shuangqiu Town, the guy didn't know how to restrain himself, so Wang Yidao asked Li Qianglong and Johnson to come to the door, taught him and other motorcycle gangs a lesson, and confiscated everyone's motorcycles. Des Harmon became honest for the time being.

Most of the residents of the town knew about this, so they were surprised to see Wang Yidao name Des Harmon on stage. They all looked at Des Harmon with a look of good show.

Of course, Des Harmon didn't want to go on stage, but seeing so many people looking at him, they didn't want to admit that they were timid, so they had to grit their teeth and go on stage.

Wang Yidao smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I promise you won't be hurt at all!"

"What do you want me to do?" Desharmon's tone was obviously distrustful.

Wang Yidao snapped his fingers and saw Betty coming up with a chair and a thick upholstered board.

After instructing Betty to place the chair four meters behind Des Harmon, Wang Yidao handed Des Harmon an upholstered board that was about ten centimeters thick, and asked him to hold it in front of his chest and stand with his back to the chair.

Pointing at the upholstered board on Des Harmon's chest, Wang Yidao said: "Des Harmon, do you believe it or not? Brother Long puts his fist at half an inch closer to the pad to make you sit on the chair behind you, and he will not hurt you?"

Des Harmon looked back at the chair four meters away behind him, couldn't help but sneer, and said, "I don't believe it, come on!"

After saying that, Des Harmon immediately hugged the upholstered board, spread his feet apart, and stood firmly in a half-horse stance.

Seeing this, Wang Yidao smiled slightly, moved out of the position and said, "Brother Long, please!"

Li Qianglong stepped forward expressionlessly, stretched out his right fist sideways, and pressed less than half an inch from the soft pad on Des Harmon's chest.

The body shook, and his fist suddenly hit the upholstered board. Des Harmon felt as if he was hit by a car. After the shock, his body flew backwards involuntarily and sat on a chair four meters away.

With a "slam" sound, Des Harmon's impact was too strong and the chair was not strong enough, so he sat apart.

This time, Des Harmon was in trouble.

He was not injured by Li Qianglong's punch, but his butt almost cracked because he sat on the chair and his butt almost broke, causing him to jump up in pain.

The residents of the town were stunned again, and then applauded again.

Sam Dean turned around again and asked his camera partner Vince Chambers in a hurry: "Vince, has this been recorded?"

Vince Chambers said: "Don't worry, my camera is on and the lens is always facing the stage!"

Sam Dean had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Yidao on the stage said again: "Everyone, are you very exciting? Do you want to see something even more exciting?"

"think!"

"Okay, Brother Long will perform a kick next time. Des Harmon, you are not scared, can you continue?"

Des Harmon, who had finally waited until the pain of his butt was eliminated, turned green when he heard this, but this guy was obviously a person who wanted to save face. He was squeezed by Wang Yidao's words and did not want to admit that he was scared in public, so he made up his mind and said, "Who was scared, come on!"

"Give courage!"

Wang Yidao exclaimed, then waved his hand and saw Betty holding a large target that was about half a person tall and more than twenty centimeters thick.

"Hold it tightly, this thing can cushion Brother Long's kicking force and ensure that it won't hurt you... Seeing Officer Johnson behind you, Officer Johnson will catch you after Brother Long kicks you out and will not let your butt fall to the ground again!"

Des Harmon instinctively looked back when he heard this, and his face turned green again when he saw it.

I saw that the strong and cool black police officer Johnson was standing at least twenty meters away from him.

"Uh, sheriff, why did he stand so far? Can you help me?"

"Don't worry, Brother Long promises to kick you twenty meters away with one kick!"

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Not only Des Harmon didn't believe it, but most of the residents of the town didn't believe it. They all instinctively stretched their necks and stared at the stage, and some even stood up.

Sam Dean also stood up and ordered Vince Chambers with a nervous look on his face, "Vince, be careful, this scene must be recorded perfectly!"

"rest assured!"

Li Qianglong stood on the right side, gently lifted his right leg, staring at Des Harmon in front of him without blinking.

When Li Qianglong stared at him with extremely sharp eyes, Des Harmon couldn't help feeling his hair standing upside down, his instinctively standing back and forth with his feet, and his arms were tightly holding the big target on his chest.

Suddenly, Li Qianglong made an extremely sharp roar, which shocked Desharmon and many small town residents to turn pale. Li Qianglong moved.

With a step forward, Li Qianglong instantly raised his right foot and kicked hard on the big target held by Des Harmon.

There was a "bang".

If Li Qianglong's "Cunjin Fist" before made Des Harmon feel hit by a car, this time he felt that he was hit by a shell head-on.

Under the shock of his body, Des Hammon's eyes flashed. His whole body was kicked up like a football and his feet were rising from the ground. After flying backwards for more than five meters, he was still carried by huge inertia and retreated involuntarily until he hit a body like an iron tower and stopped.

After stopping, Desharmon's eyes went dark again, then his chest became stuffy, he couldn't breathe, and he fell into a coma.

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