The two people on the ring, one was doing the difficult ring movement and the other was doing the iron bridge kung fu. They had been in a stalemate in this position for more than ten minutes. Although both of them had tried their best, the onlookers felt that
It's boring and extremely boring.
Among the many spectators, Shirley was probably the most worried. Even Bori, a son, looked indifferent to his father's current predicament.
"Ah~" Bori yawned long and stretched, then stood up and said to me: "President, I need to go to the toilet first."
"Aren't you worried?" I pointed at Boqi on the ring and turned to Boli and asked.
"Even if he pees in his pants, it won't be of any help to the wax man, so it's better to pee." Yi Shiba glanced at Bo Li sideways and said.
"Tch! You're a girl, and it's not embarrassing for you to talk about shit and pee all day long?" Tina patted Yi Shiba's bald head and said.
"That's right, listen more to Sister Tina. Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to get married in the future." Boli took advantage of the situation and teased.
"Then, how about marrying you?" Yi Shibapi asked with a smile.
"Haha, hahaha." Bori laughed loudly and hurriedly went to pee.
"Oops! Are you being naughty?" Boqi yelled, and then there was a loud "bang" sound. The two people on the ring landed at the same time, and then they each rolled backwards until the two of them were holding on.
He stopped at a relatively safe distance.
Boqi sat on the counter, covering his thighs while cursing: "Damn you, how dare you plot against me! You bastard."
Blood was flowing down Boqi's fingers and dripping on the table.
The immortal old Qiao opposite was looking at Boqi triumphantly and said: "Who said you can't use the thorns on your shoes? You can only blame yourself for being stupid, stupid donkey!"
It turned out that the immortal old Qiao saw that the situation was deadlocked, so he took advantage of Boqi's unpreparedness and suddenly stretched out the spikes on his boots and stabbed Boqi's thigh. Boqi was in great pain, so as soon as the force was released, the two people separated.
Boqi wiped the blood from his hand on the table, then stood up and shouted to Shirley in the stands: "Baby, you have seen it, that guy is a scumbag. You said
, should I be considered the winner in this fight?"
"You fart!" Immortal Old Qiao also climbed up from the table, "What's the matter? You can't beat me, are you trying to cheat?! It's obvious that I have the upper hand, I should win. Isn't it, Shirley?
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The two of them started arguing on the ring, each yelling for Shirley to decide that she had won the match. The situation was like two little brats fighting in a kindergarten, both of them arguing.
It's really ridiculous to ask a teacher to give a review.
"Hey, can you two have a good fight? Even Shirley doesn't have the right to decide who wins and who loses. The only criterion for determining victory or defeat is that one of you is beaten to the ground by the other or...
Being thrown from the ring. Do you understand? If you understand, continue and don't keep chirping on top." Trier finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he urged the two old men on the radio.
Stop talking.
"Who are you? You're a sick guy all day long, and you're still here lecturing us? If you don't accept it, come down and make some gestures." Boqi raised his head and cursed loudly at Trier.
"Hey, are you going to fight or not? If not, get out of here and don't delay my business." Immortal Old Qiao pointed at Boqi's nose and said loudly.
"Fight, of course. Don't you call yourself 'Immortal'? I want to give you the nickname 'Immortal' today." Boqi replied not to be outdone.
Before Boqi finished speaking, Immortal Old Qiao suddenly activated his body, and he bullied Boqi in front of him like lightning. Immortal Old Qiao kept his hands high, with his elbows close to his body, and used the force from time to time to
The actions of ducking down, swaying, and dodging left and right tested Boqi's strength, hoping to seize the loopholes in Boqi's defense and bully him into the inside, so as to severely injure Boqi.
How could Boqi be easily fooled? He was trying to expand the scope of defense as much as possible to destroy and limit the attack of Immortal Old Joe. At the same time, Boqi was also looking for opportunities to give Immortal Old Joe a fatal blow.
Immortal Old Joe quickly moved his right foot forward, and at the same time ejected his right arm quickly, and attacked Boqi's eyes in the direction directly in front of his nose. When he was about to approach Boqi's face, the immortal Joe
Lao Qiao's right finger suddenly popped out and poked Boqi's left eye.
"Well done." Boqi shouted, and at the same time, he quickly raised his left forearm to block the immortal old Qiao from attacking his fingers.
However, the attack on Boqi's eyes was only half of Immortal Old Qiao's move, and he did not carry out the attack to the end. Seeing that Boqi had begun to defend his right finger, Immortal Old Qiao quickly turned his waist to the right.
Under his guidance, he struck Boqi's ribs with his left fist in a horizontal direction.
Boqi immediately straightened his right arm and used his elbow to meet Immortal Old Joe's uppercut. At the same time, Boqi's left elbow slammed into Immortal Old Joe's temple.
Immortal Old Qiao was startled, and he quickly leaned his upper body back to protect his head from being crushed by Boqi.
Seeing that Immortal Old Qiao's head tilted back, Boqi quickly stretched out his left arm and pressed it towards Immortal Old Qiao's neck. At this time, Immortal Old Qiao was trying to avoid Boqi's attack on his head.
In the attack, he had used old moves. In addition, Boqi was much taller than him, so although the immortal old Joe's head escaped, his neck was still within the attack range of Boqi's long arm.
, he tried to hide again but was unable to do so.
Boqi's arm was firmly attached to Immortal Old Joe's neck. He quickly pressed down his left arm and placed Immortal Old Joe's big head under his armpit.
Then Boqi quickly moved his left hand to the right, and immediately used his right hand to grasp his left wrist. At the same time, he also increased the strength of his left arm. Then Boqi suddenly raised his body's center of gravity upwards.
, using the bones of his left forearm to tightly clamp the immortal old Qiao’s Adam’s apple.
Immortal old Joe was immediately in unbearable pain. He struggled fiercely and tried to separate Boqi's arms from locking him, but how could he separate them? Boqi was like a big crocodile that had firmly bitten its prey. How could he?
Willing to let go of the delicious food that has already reached your mouth.
The fat face of Immortal Old Joe has turned purple, and he is about to suffocate to death, and Boqi is about to fulfill his promise just now - to take off the title of "Immortal" from Immortal Old Joe.