"Ula ......", "Ula ......", "Ula ......", "Ula ......", "Ula ......", "Ula ......"

At this time, He Zilong was a little confused, yes, a little stunned!

Because, there are too many accidents in front of you.

Before, it seemed that the sneak attack was about to succeed, but as soon as he suddenly stretched out, the black-skinned native girl on the opposite side who looked weak and not frightened suddenly backhanded to block his attack, and even a Tai Chi pusher, almost pushing He Zilong to four taels and a thousand catties.

What the hell is this, how can you, an aborigine, still know tai chi?

And, even more exaggerated. The indigenous men in the back were supposed to come to support the indigenous woman, but suddenly the woman called out a few times in a very special tone, and the indigenous men in the back stopped.

Then, the indigenous men watched from behind, and one by one they became cheerleaders.

This picture also made the team members behind He Zilong who wanted to run over to support for a while, and they thought about it for a while, if the other party was a cheerleader, they would run over by themselves. Probably, now this atmosphere will be destroyed, and then it will turn into a scuffle.

And the scuffle is obviously not the opponent of the natives who are more numerous.

If it's one-on-one, everyone else is watching, and it seems that some tribes do have such a tradition to test their courage. It seems that one-on-one, He Zilong, a big man, still has a chance to defeat that indigenous woman.

People on both sides thought so, and the result was that everyone became onlookers or Lalardo.

A man and a woman in the center turned into a one-on-one heads-up.

"Man, you are strong and brave enough to challenge me against the gods, and I accept your challenge. According to our tradition, if you lose, you will have your own life and blood at your disposal. If you win, you can ...... whatever you want" The indigenous beauty on the opposite side put on a fighting posture and said to He Zilong.

Although I don't know what is called the battle of the gods in the mouth of the other side, but I looked at the move I just made the other party flash, but how much did I take away a decoration on the head of the indigenous woman, maybe because of this?

However, the other party's sentence, as long as he wins, he can do whatever he wants, so He Zilong suddenly decided. You must beat her in heads-up, so that your team can really survive.

Come on, fight and fight!

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The indigenous beauty on the opposite side made the first move this time, and as soon as she made a move, it was a beautiful kick before she took off, and her slender thighs hit He Zilong's head. The action is as fast as lightning, not at all mud and water, and the ultra-high-speed action makes the animal skin clothes carry the wind and make a crackling sound. Extraordinary!

He Zilong was secretly frightened, this woman's combat effectiveness is off the charts, if this leg is kicked, it is not simply a matter of letting the woman S and M, only a few will be crippled or seriously injured.

At that moment, his head flashed downward, his waist sank into his horse, his lower abdomen was retracted, and he rushed out of his mouth in one breath, and at the same time punched, and his left hand blocked the opponent's beautiful thigh.

Ha!

Well, this posture and height, He Zilong hit halfway through, and suddenly stopped. Because a punch from this position will hit someone's place, which is too undisciplined.

At the very least, He Zilong still has it, so he stopped it and flashed to the side.

Looking at He Zilong's routine movements, the indigenous beauty after landing stopped thoughtfully. Suddenly, he said, "It seems that you are sincere...... I'm not going to keep my hand, though. Show your strength!"

What does this TM have to do with sincerity? He Zilong stunned the other party's thinking, but the other party didn't say much, and he came again.

This kind of bullying and fighting style of fighting, He Zilong used to do it often, the so-called "hitting people is like kissing the mouth", just like two people kissing a man and a woman to fall in love, one person wants to dodge, and the other party immediately catches up. Stalking can soak in the girl, this kind of relentless pursuit of the artistic conception is the artistic conception in the style of play.

It's just, that's just a metaphor after all, it's a real fight. It's really hard to make a man beat a woman to death.

It's just a few, and now He Zilong is a little afraid when he sees the situation.

If you fight hard, the other party will die, and if you don't do it, the natives over there will rush over to take revenge. If you hit lightly, the other party can't lose, and if you lose, you will die, which is really not funny.

"Good chance!"

Suddenly, the indigenous beauty on the opposite side had too much action span and couldn't be recruited, so He Zilong saw the opportunity and posted it. It's not easy to be heavy-handed, He Zilong's idea is to catch her back.

So, he hugged her.

Men hug women with all their might, no matter how good their kung fu is, they are afraid that women will be difficult to break free, this is He Zilong's idea. But the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

The hug was hugged, but the indigenous beauty suddenly exerted force under her feet and fell backwards. Because He Zilong hugged her, he became her sandbag meat pad. I have to say, she is still a shrewd woman.

Bang!

Even if he fell, He Zilong couldn't let go, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

Soon, the two were entangled on the ground, just like Xing Ye's comedy movie, one wanted to break away, but the other kept hugging and changing various positions. I don't know how to hug it, but after a few minutes, the two of them hugged each other to death, as if they couldn't be untied.

"You let go of ......"

"I don't let go of ......"

"If it's a man, he stands up and fights me, and what kind of manly ...... hugging a woman?"

"You're wrong, the ultimate goal of men is to take women home, or hold them like this in bed......"

"You're a tie at most, I don't recognize you winning......"

"I don't care, ah, you let go, why are you pinching me, ......do you want me to become a eunuch?" He Zilong suddenly screamed, the woman was made of water, it was all wrapped like this, and she could suddenly bend her hand in a different direction and catch He Zilong's vital parts. It's also absolutely amazing!

I don't know how she did it.

"I'll count one, two, three, let's let go together, how can we ......?"

"Good ......," replied the native beauty.

In the next second, the voice of one, two, and three sounded here.

He Zilong let go of his right hand and right leg. The indigenous beauty let go of her hands and feet, but the two of them had just let go of this posture for a while, as if they could breathe a sigh of relief. He Zilong let go of the vital point, changed hands and hugged back.

Moreover, this time the hug is tighter, and the focus is on controlling the other person's hands.

"......Are you lying to me?" the native beauty was furious.

"No, I let go, but letting go doesn't mean you can't hold it anymore, don't you say it's ......?" He Zilong began to quibble, but it seemed to make some sense, and the indigenous beauty thought about it and was speechless.

"Well, you win, I throw in the towel...... The people of our tribe will respect the guidance of the gods and will not embarrass you anymore. And, from now on, you are my man, and I am your woman. When you pass the test of a few elders, and when we get married, you will be the new tribal leader!" the woman said suddenly.

"What are you talking about......" He Zilong was dumbfounded, and as soon as he let go of his hands, he naturally let go of all the indigenous beauties.

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(End of chapter)