Although one arm was dislocated and temporarily unusable, it did not prevent Bai Lang from adding additional attacks after the Honda Spiral rose into the sky - he kept throwing back and blasting forward with one arm, and waves were thrown out one after another, from Caesar waves to black waves.
There were all the electric balls, and the fallen Honda took all the orders. After being hit behind, Bailang raised his hand again, and the huge tornado continued to send him to the sky.
In short, he couldn't fall off. When he fell, Honda's hands and feet were twisted, and he lay on the ground and passed out. The team of doctors came up and said, "It's okay, just correct it!" How can we say that martial artists have tenacious vitality?
Bai Lang didn't have much control, he just didn't fully explode his power.
The Brazilian team is just a not-so-popular team - and this is the Brazilian Carnival team, not a real invitational team like the Brazilian Fury.
Only then did Bai Lang have the time to grab his other arm with his hand and use all his strength to connect the bone. "Not only was it dislocated, but it was also broken? You really have to turn a blind eye to this world! What's wrong with me?"
Bones are not inferior to steel. Even if the world is restricted, it is at least at this level. This guy can actually use my own strength to make me break my own bones. It can be considered a superb skill."
However, the broken bones are crisp and clean, and it is easy for Bailang to treat them. It only takes a short time to wrap them with Qi, and it may not even affect his subsequent battle. "Just wrap it tightly with a bandage." Bailang thought, and
The two useless women in the armored vehicle also came out at this time, ready to accept the cheers with Bailang.
The people at the carnival are very enthusiastic. Even if the carnival team loses, it does not prevent them from cheering for Bailang. Because the fight was so exciting, Bailang's colorful flying skills and more tricks than before after Bailang got angry in the end.
Super special moves, Bailang's super special moves, and the final fight against Honda and super explosive special moves.
It is indeed an exciting feast for everyone, so cheer, love Weibo! Shake up the samba! It doesn’t matter even if the ground is blown up into a mess, just have fun! This is the Rio de Janeiro Carnival! In
While accepting the cheers, Bai Lang, who was gray-faced, even saw someone on the side doing it in broad daylight!
"There is really no shame at all! There is no shame at all!" Bai Lang cursed secretly, "How can human beings do such things in broad daylight?! They are really barbarians!" Although he cursed secretly in his heart, his eyes were unconscious.
He glanced at her a few more times and said, "Latin American girls have really nice figures and skin."
At this time, the organizing committee also sent a check over, "Mr. Bai, the appearance fee is 50 million yen! As for the betting commission, it will be credited to your account in twenty-four hours." Bai Lang casually handed over the check.
Stuffed it into Sakata's chest groove, nodded and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.
His arm had been bandaged by the doctor. When he returned to the hotel, the two women immediately entangled him. The battle scene frightened them, but at the same time it also greatly stimulated the two of them, especially the post-war fanatics.
The carnival atmosphere directly caused the hormones of these two people to explode.
So when we just returned to the hotel, we obviously had three business suits in total, but these two women pounced on them directly. Bai Lang had no intention of doing this, so he used a small trick to make the two of them fall asleep - although Bai Lang was not
A master of acupuncture, but the acupuncture points used for drowsiness can still be recognized. With a gentle press of Qi, the two women fell asleep so peacefully.
Bailang sat on the balcony, poured himself a glass of rum, and smiled while listening to the carnival parade on the street. Later, Bailang received a call, "Oh? Invite me to a nightclub.
?I remember I just beat the three of you into dogs, right? Oh, it’s nothing? Okay, I’ll go.”
This is a bar that is full of enthusiasm and hormones are almost gushing out. The queue at the door is so long that even beautiful women are stopped by the security guards and are not allowed in - even if they act coquettishly and almost take off their clothes, it is useless. Bailang
When he walked over, the security guard took the initiative to open a passage for him to enter, causing envious tuts from outside.
When you walk in, you can see the lustful smell coming from one person - even though there are so many beauties in this place, the most lustful smell is emanating from a man in briefs who is twisting around on the stage. Bai Lang saw that he was right
It's Jiribi, this guy was just beaten to death during the day, and he immediately came to life again during nightclub time. Otherwise, it can be said that all the South American players are like birds.
South American martial artists are probably like this too? But look at Honda who is calmly drinking a drink on the side - this guy is covered in bandages and splints and he can still drink as if nothing happened. When Bailang looked over, he was very friendly.
He raised the cup. On the other hand, looking at him fiercely was Maria, who was like a leopard. She was still wearing a very cool outfit, but she didn't take off the strip of cloth on her upper body.
The most dazzling one was Jip Predo. This guy was dancing to various jizz rhythms amidst the cheers of the beauties on the field, and he was still rubbing balls. His movements were so erotic and obscene that it was simply outrageous. Bailang suddenly felt like wanting to
I felt like killing it, and I regretted that I had been too weak during the day. I was simply a weakling.
Before Bailang could think of how to attack, Maria resisted him - using her chest, and slightly raised her head to stare into Bailang's eyes. "Hit him again!" she said.
Bailang raised one of his eyebrows. This was Johnson's unique skill. "Fight again? No way, you're too weak, little girl." Bailang showed an infuriating smile and pinned Maria's breasts directly.
Long legs - because in the blink of an eye she could kick Bai Lang's chin out from zero distance.
Before launching this kick, Bai Lang stopped, with an annoying smile on his lips, and his eyebrows twitching to express that you are too weak, little girl. Maria's brown face turned red quickly, which was because she was burning with anger, but
Bailang shouted softly, and a whirlwind wave suddenly swept across his palm. "Don't forget that I have flying skills. If you fight me, it won't be so easy to get close this time."
At this time, Jibipredo was seduce women with his fingers, and Bai Lang didn't even look at it - even though it was this bastard who called him to invite him to the nightclub, Bai Lang still felt that he had to give him a good beating to calm him down. So he raised his hand and put him in the nightclub.
Maria stepped aside and with a powerful movement of her legs, she went directly over the head of the confused and seduced woman.
"Nandou Flying Dragon Fist!" Bai Lang yelled, and he kicked in the air. He kicked Jibipredo in the face and kicked him away happily - because the place where he landed was a beautiful woman. Bai Lang also mostly fights,
So the force was not a blow but a pushing force. So Jibi was actually fine, and Bailang got up suspiciously when he saw him flying out.
Maybe he was actually an M. Bailang felt much better after beating Predo. He ignored Maria who wanted to challenge him, sat on the bar and ordered a drink. In the end, Maria sat next to him.
, "Fight again!" She still insisted, but Bailang didn't want to continue fighting her at all - because Maria was indeed "weak".
She has understood Qi, but she probably hasn't developed enough strong enough skills yet. She is far from mature. These three are actually still half-experienced, right? Bai Lang feels like this in his heart. Bai Lang feels like there is a smelly wind blowing around him.
Passing by, he saw Predo, wearing only briefs, sitting next to him, smiling at Bailang with his disgusting face.
"You're very strong, buddy." This guy is familiar with himself, but Bai Lang still raised his eyebrows. This pair of pants is bigger than a pair of palms, a scarf, and he's not wearing any shoes. The whole person exudes the stench of hormones, Bai Lang
He crooked his face and said, "You are quite durable." The guy immediately laughed and waved. Immediately, three beauties with cloth strips about the size of a palm got into his arms. They raised and lowered their hands, "Dance together."
Get up!"
Then this guy jumped up on the stage and danced the jiri dance. Bailang didn't know how to jump up there, and Honda was taciturn. He said nothing after paying tribute to Bailang. Maria was also jumping around and wanted to pull Bailang to jump with her - although
Bailang just said you were weak, but Maria didn't seem to mind right away.
In the end, Bailang didn't take the girl back, and it was even more impossible to have anything to do with Maria. It would be even more boring to see Predo dancing crazily on top and finally throwing off his pants and screaming. "Really, what are you going to do?"
Bai Lang rubbed his fingers, but his hand was held by Maria, and he accidentally pinched it a few times.
When he returned to the room, the two women were still asleep...
"It didn't work out in the end..." Bai Lang muttered, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Predo actually came with Maria to see off the plane. Of course, this guy performed a unique skill that he had not yet used: take off, tuck up, and sit down on his butt! He immediately flattened a second-hand car.
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Bailang still returned on a special plane, "The next battle is in South Korea? The opponent is the Dragon Flying Team? Aberdeen? This time it's not a home and away game." Bailang looked at the match list. These were the same three martial artists who were with him.
The same victory. Bailang has already set a small record, that is, a parallel import team like his made it to the second round of the finals.
Bailang's ranking and odds have risen a lot. He is a truly capable newcomer emerging from the King of Fighters this time. If he can win another game, he will really be qualified to receive an invitation letter next time. "The account has also arrived.
Well, the commission for this competition is... 430 million yen. It's really quite impressive."
With the fighting ability he has shown, actually signing up for Street Fighter is the right way... and he can directly enter the finals.
This chapter has been completed!