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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Famous for Lightness Kungfu(2/2)

Liu Yu seemed to wake up: "Oh... So that's it. My road has been paved, so I don't have so much trouble. Although I am poor, I am glad to meet my master, who does not care about his teaching.

I, I have my father, who passed on all his knowledge to me. I have my uncle, because of the uncle, Huo promised me that the eldest lady!"

For a moment, Liu Yu was in a very low mood.

He is in a bad state.

But even though he was in a bad state, he was the first in the next day's game.

The next day's competition was to win the bid.

It is still a series of cross-country running, and to the end, it is artificial obstacles and finally the standard.

When you get the mark, you will slide from a rope to the other side of the river and become the third round player.

Liu Yu naturally won the first place without any controversy.

His speed is fast and his light skills are good. Others want to take the pulley, but Liu Yu doesn't want it.

There is a sinister design here. You don’t know how to use light skills. If you want to pass by the river to the other side, you can only grab it, because the pulley can only pass one at a time. In this gap, there are countless martial arts masters who are grabbing the mark. You

If you get it, it may not be yours. Only when you get the mark, guard the pulley, and grab the pulley, can you pass the test.

However, Liu Yu didn't want the pulley at all. He stepped on the rope and just went there like this. It was too easy. This was the foundation for his light work in his childhood. He would not lose any foundation if he lost anything. It was like learning to swim. First of all, he had to learn to swim.

What you learn is to use your legs to beat the lash. No matter which swimming posture, you have to use your feet to beat the lash, oh, except for breaststroke.

Seeing Liu Yu pass this time, even those players can't stand it anymore.

"It depends on how you go through the third round!" The Mikes Philip said to Liu Yu, "Inglis."

Liu Yu didn't understand, but he knew that this was not a good thing. He raised his fist hard, and a burst of cries in his heart rose unnaturally. When he heard about the Russian, Liu Yu was in a bad mood.

Well, his mood was unstable and easy to float. Now he became jealous and was finally triggered by that Mikes Philip. Liu Yu made up his mind to fight hard.

The game after the third round is a match-up, one against the other, which is a real kung fu and a real fight.

Liu Yu wanted to prove using this that he was not a little guy who could only run away. He also had real skills and was also a master.

"I will let you know how powerful I am!" Liu Yu said.

But Mikes didn't understand, he just snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!
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