The people from Kuala Kangsar should be very good in swimming or diving – Part 2: Getting injured & 少林功夫好嘢

Once upon a time, there was one dumb girl. She got her knee injured (on top of her first injury as elaborated here) while she was running happily towards the Keris Monument in Kuala Kangsar. The pain was so great that she couldn’t walk much after the tragedy.

Then, her friends brought her to the Sensei:-

Don’t play play! The sensei was from Shaolin!

Aftermath: The bandage was ugly!

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