?Drunk Fist is a pictographic boxing technique that uses drunken form and drunken form to confuse opponents, and hiding martial arts offensive and defensive techniques. Its characteristics are rapid and changeable, surprisingly defeating enemies, and is a unique fighting method in China.

A battle of Drunk Fist v Yoga was staged in the iron cage, and a collision of secret techniques from two ancient kingdoms was held.

Just now, Qiu Yu's body fell to the ground, but his feet were stuck on the ground as if they were rooted. This is the characteristic of Zuiquan. You should know that the shape of Zuiquan is mostly half-tilted and half-tilted, to reverse, to gain momentum. He often changes movements when the center of gravity loses its power, defends and even attacks the opponent.

He didn't know the mystery of the seller at all. He quickly stepped forward and stepped on it with his feet, no matter what he fell down, what he had to do was to make you never get up again. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu's body rose up like a spring and said, "Han Zhongli fell and hugged his head in the heart."

I saw his fists closed and hit Tissue's chest. The sound of "grizzling" bones broke, and Tissue's ribs broke three more. He kept retreating, and the blood in his chest surged, and his mouth opened and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Amid the deafening shouts, Qiu Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, shook his body forward, and said, "Immortal Cao Guojiu toast the throat buckle." A throat buckle ran towards the neck of Tishui Bo. He suffered consecutive setbacks, and Tishui was afraid of being beaten. A terrified look flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly dodged. Although he avoided this move, Qiu Yu bent his knees and pressed it on his abdomen. The boy did not forget to say something, ""Tieguai Li Xuanzhi's knees are really drunk..."

This kind of boxing technique, which is obviously unreliable in the eyes of many foreigners, actually made a great effect, which shocked everyone. Some people were excited and applauded, some people shouted loudly, and some people were surprised.

"It's so weird. Does the iron-faced warrior know witchcraft?"

"Well, it's very likely that you didn't see that he was wearing a mask on his face. Maybe he was a great wizard."

"Yes, look at him who always recites a spell every time he takes action, and the ascetic loses his ability to resist..."

For a moment, the Iron-faced Warrior was dressed in a magical way. His alternative confrontation with Timai attracted the attention of many people. Although the games in other are also exciting, half of the audience was paying attention to the No. 3 field where they were.

The more you fight, the more you wilt, Qiu Yu fully demonstrated the martial arts of the Eight Immortals. When he recited, "He Xiangu flirted with her waist and gave her a drunken step." His behavior immediately became extremely enchanting, his waist twisted into shape, and he held the orchid fingers, and his eyes were filled with a captivating gaze.

This situation was recorded on the big screen. In an instant, the audience couldn't help laughing when they saw the iron-faced warrior looking like a woman.

Even though his movements were ridiculous, he still had attack power. Qiu Yu stuck out his butt and hit Tissie's waist, pretending to retreat to the right. Then, he immediately changed his move, "Zhang Guo Lao threw a cup and kicked a series of people when he was drunk..." He kicked it out several times, landing on Tissie's head, shoulders, belly, hips and other parts respectively.

Poor Timai was seriously injured before, but now he has been beaten again, and can no longer bear it and collapses on the ground with powerlessness, and said vaguely: "Stop beating, I... I admit defeat, surrender..."

Before the drunken Eight Immortals boxing technique was finished, the opponent had lost his ability to resist. Qiu Yu did not act resolutely like other players and had to make a desperate move. He stopped and smiled, "I haven't finished drinking, you can't do it anymore. It's so boring."

Tashi said weakly: "Stop drinking... I'll die if I drink it again."

The cage door was opened, the referee entered inside, squatted beside the seller and asked a few questions, confirming that the other party took the initiative to admit defeat, he stood up and raised Qiu Yu's hand and announced loudly, "The iron-faced warrior won this game."

Applause sounded, and the audience who bet to win the money cheered happily. Susan quickly ran into the cage and hugged Qiuyu with her snow-rooted arms, and she poked her bright red lips over and kissed her deeply on the iron mask. The erotic scene made the audience's emotions even more enthusiastic. Some people whistled, and some shouted: "Heroic beauty, perfect match!"

"I really have a lucky beauty. Looking at the girl's Onoko, her long legs, she will definitely be enjoyable to play!"

Relatively speaking, men and women in European and American countries are more enthusiastic and unrestrained. A plump woman with lip nails shouted without reservation: "That girl is happy. How good is the physical strength of the iron face? I guess she can come several times in a night, and it is no problem to be strong and lasting..."

Host Reidius said: "The Iron-Faced Warrior and the Ascetic have presented us with a wonderful game, which is really eye-opening. In the end, the Iron-Faced Warrior won. He has won two games tonight's game and advanced to one of the semi-finals and is eligible to participate in tomorrow night's finals. Now he is invited to the backcourt to rest for a while and receive a prize of $500,000 when the game ends."

Susan's eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles, and she said happily: "It's so good, I'm so proud of you."

Successfully advanced and one step closer to the final champion, Qiu Yu was also enthusiastic. He put his right arm in Susan's elastic body and walked out of the iron cage, waving his left hand towards the audience who supported him...

As a member of the audience, Xia Lan stared at the stinky brat holding a foreign girl. She knew that the event tonight was over, and she no longer worried. She showed anger on her face and snorted coldly, "Decision, dogs can't change their shit." She turned around and walked out in anger.

After leaving the hotel, Xia Lan entered the Ford car and ordered: "Drive back." The car started and returned along the same road. At this time, the snow was getting heavier.

The semi-finals were produced that night, and host Reidith announced loudly, "The semi-finals that successfully advanced were the wind demon Midal, the murderous pirate Jocelyn, the fish demon Mack, and the mysterious iron-faced warrior..."

As the four people walked onto the stage with their beautiful female assistants, there was a thunderous cheer in the arena, shouting the names of the players they supported, "As soon as the wind demon came out, we will sweep the four sides."

"You are the strongest pirate..."

"Fish demon Mak, Mak...Mak..."

"Iron face...Iron face..."

What surprised the audience was that the previously unknown Iron-faced warrior actually entered the semi-finals, while the popular players who won the championship, the two-headed monster Fein, and the vampire Hori Teha were eliminated without a chance to win the championship.

Amid the cheers of everyone, the three contestants including Feng Mo excitedly raised their arms to show off their bulging chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, and put on the posture of being the best in the world. The three beautiful assistants also made various postures in a charming way, which made those supporters excited.

In contrast, Qiu Yu, who always wears a mask, is much more low-key, and stands calmly on the side and walks with the sculptures. Susan couldn't help but be anxious and said, "Iron face, can we show it out too?"

Qiu Yu said lightly: "There is no need to win the championship. It's useless to show off."

One sentence made Susan suddenly realize. Yes, the most important thing is to win the championship, and the others are all empty. She smiled charmingly, "Then I will listen to you." Then, she hugged the other person tightly like a bird dependent on others, like a loving couple.
Chapter completed!