"Right, what was the twelfth move of the Twelve Leg Kicks?" Thinking of this, Chen Tianlong hurriedly recalled the twelfth move of the Twelve Leg Kicks from his mind.
But after thinking for a while, he had no impression at all.
What's going on?
Why do I have no impression of the twelfth move of the Twelve Leg Kicks? Did I not look at it?
Chen Tianlong was depressed. He remembered that he had memorized all the moves in the book back then; even if he'd forgotten some, there shouldn't be no impression at all. Chen Tianlong was very confident in his memory. Although he couldn't claim to have photographic memory, it was still incredibly strong.
Suddenly, his mind was fixed on the last few words.
"Right, there was a sentence after the move, what did it say?" Chen Tianlong was trying hard to recall.
