Chapter 370 The end of the first game
"Except for not coming forward, if you jump, I will squat and punch hard!" Bai Lang muttered this words, wanting to laugh in his heart, "Is it really like the king of arcade fighting? Fortunately, except for the so-called ultimate skill, other punches and kicks finally have no limits." In fact, there is no limit on ultimate skill, but every contestant's own ultimate skill has been practiced for many years, and it is the best "fitting" of his own kung fu, so the routine is relatively fixed.
Bailang is just hanging from afar. Fierce Feng and Hurricane take turns to move forward. Ruyi is much easier than the other party's physical strength and energy consumed by the waves. The other party uses qi to force it. The loss of qi is actually nothing, but ** will still be impacted. Accumulating bit by bit is the loss of physical energy. If the master of the wild Fiery Drive does not have any ultimate skill to quickly pull the distance, he may not fight after step by step.
Because the white wave turns the wave into a barrage...
The distance that was to be suppressed after a few moves was further blocked does not mean that Bai came. Although Bai Lang also wanted to get back his breath, he would return with one breath after another? So the master of the Desert Fight broke a Fierce Wind Fist again, and a roared out, and his ultimate move came out. "What?" Bai Lang saw that the other party did not call for tricks, but directly wrapped himself in air, rushed forward with his hands in the shape of a tiger claw enveloping him.
This should be a breakthrough-grabbing ultimate skill? Bai Lang thought so, the theater in his brain was flashing and the same as the narrator. This ultimate skill must be rushed over and grabbed it. During the impact, it will definitely be domineering throughout the whole process. As for the damage reduction and the exemption of the damage, I don’t know. However, seeing the shaking of the muscles and the bulging eyes under the mask, it should be a pain in the pain.
However, the distance was closer, as long as the tiger claws grabbed Bai Lang, the master of the wilderness should be able to play a series of throwing skills from Ba Tou, to cutting to the world and return. As a result, Bai Lang twisted his hands and stretched out, "What do you think?" There was a sudden wave of wave on his wrist. It was a vacuum wave like a blade, but it didn't fly out, it was the kind of chaotic blade that exploded close to the body. This was Bai Lang's ridicule.
The guy shouted Nani, and then his clothes and mask on his face were cut into a mess, and his whole body disappeared and flew out. "It's floating!" Bai Lang then grew his body, and his claws pulled out a claw light from bottom to top and cut it on the man again, floating on the air... Next was a foot that soared into the sky, but after lifting it up, it turned into a hoe and chopped the man to the ground.
After the floating, he fell into a coma after taking three combos. "!" The beauty shouted again. After the doctor lifted it down, he said that this was just exhaustion of physical energy, a little flesh-related injury, and bone fractures, and concussion and coma. The third contestant, the New Century General, seemed to be a brave man who dared to fight. Although he did not understand the energy, he stood on the ring. He made a gesture of soft and half-bent forward with his hands.
Aikido's contestants really cannot beat without comprehension of Qi. Bailang slipped the shovel, and followed the whisk and elbow to finish the finish. The other party failed to complete the skill of receiving the body and fell to the ground. Without the protection of Qi, the body was relatively fragile, especially Aikido, a school that does not pay much attention to training the body. After completing one pick and three, Bailang looked at his clothes, "Fortunately, there was nothing except rolling and being thrown to the ground and being thrown to the ground a little gray and wrinkled."
So he raised his hand and led the team to leave the stage amid the cheers of the audience. He was about to leave, but was stopped by the staff, "Mr. Bai Lang, please take your team to the ring. There is a ceremony! The players who have not made the show will also appear." That's right, everyone could see early in the morning that this team is actually Bai Lang and his cheerleading team-there are always many such teams, and some are promotion teams that celebrities ask for people to lead.
And there are more of the other... I really think that you can easily find three martial artists who have realized the qi to form a team? Is it not easy? After all, the competition system is a team system and receives collective honors. Unless there is a long-term connection between schools and the relationship between martial artists is also very good, it is not that simple to form a team. Therefore, many participating teams are actually a martial artist who brings two recharges...
Bai Lang is just another example. It is not surprising that he has two beauties at all. In the eyes of the organizers of the conference, these two beauties are not dazzling yet.
Those seed teams, those teams that received invitation letters, are the real fighting king teams - all three are martial artists. Originally, everyone was very optimistic about this martial artist Wantuo Wu team. They were only one person away from the seed team's standards, but they were not expected to be picked up by one. "This means that a new strong man has appeared." And there are many types of Bailang - at least two types of flying skills have proved this.
This kind of contestant with many tricks, gorgeous and strong tricks is the most popular. The advertising and broadcast ratings are so great that it can be seen in the qualifiers. Bai Lang brought Sakata and Taozi to the stage. He was nothing, but the two women were intoxicated, and their faces were red and almost crazy. Bai Lang directly felt that they had almost become the incarnation of the so-called "glorious" word. After the end, they were money, simple and vigorous.
The organizer directly put three checks of one million yuan into Bai Lang's hand. Bai Lang was not a sand pit at all, and gave two of them to Sakata and one to Taozi. "We are not considered hairy people, we can share them equally." Bai Lang said with a smile, and then he saw himself in the TV screen. "This is too..." Not surprisingly, next to Bai Lang who was repeatedly played in the screen was a blood-red letter written in hand, "The Four Heavenly Kings of White Cranes! White Cranes, Dragons and Tigers! The Eight Prince's Immortal King! Bai's Rage Wave!"
This really makes people want to dig a hole on the ground and drill it down, but who makes the Japanese like this tone! So Bai Lang became popular! The two women are also very popular now, and their slutty feelings can no longer be hidden. Fortunately, they still have a brain to go directly to the hotel, but they took Bai Lang back to the apartment without any surprise and started to go crazy. The doorbell rang, and Bai Lang tried hard to open the door himself - the window was open to ventilate, otherwise the smell in the room would be too sexy.
Chapter completed!