"Boy, let's go!"

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"Good!" Roland agreed, without any hesitation, and stood up and walked forward.

"Alain, be careful, don't get hurt!"

Although he was very angry just now, he wanted to step forward and slap him, and then Roland's words were also very relieved, but now seeing Roland really playing, Belera's heart trembled suddenly, and his face was full of worry.

"Brother, come on!" Little Lori stretched out her small fist and shook it at Roland.

"Hmm." Roland nodded, then grinned, turned around and came to the center of the arena, hugged his fist at Loth, and said, "Roland in Saddle Town!" ”

"Qingyan Town Loth!" With the same fist, Loes sneered and said, "Boy, I want to see today, how many teeth can you find from the ground in a while?" ”

Roland smiled faintly, looked Los up and down, and then said, "You don't have to worry about this, but I promise you'll be able to pick up a few!" ”

"The duck is dead and hard-mouthed, please!" Loth, who was a little impatient, stepped towards Roland.

As a genius samurai, he naturally has his own uniqueness, and in hand-to-hand grappling, he is quite confident, although strength is not his strong point, but his body is flexible and agile is his greatest reliance.

"Come on, let me tell you how wrestling should be played?" Los stopped three steps in front of Roland and hooked his hand at him, his tone full of teasing.

"So much crap out there!" Roland moved his muscles slightly, looked at the cheap face of Loes on the other side, and after snorting coldly, he stepped and bounced up, waved his arms with two wind-breaking sounds, and grabbed Loes on the opposite side.

Seeing this, the priest of Qingyan Town, who was sitting on the stage, showed a faint smile on his face, and chuckled at the priest of Saddle Town who was sitting next to him: "Ke Yan, this hunter named Roland in your town is too tender, I guarantee that he will be thrown out of the arena by Los in less than three rounds." ”

"Really?" Priest Ke Yaen laughed and said meaningfully: "Ficoor, this kid killed the Wind Shadow Leopard with a sword alone, even if he looks a little immature at the moment, you should more of Lot's heart!" ”

"Ke Yan, are you true or false?" The priest of Elk Town asked in surprise, and when he saw the priest Ke Yaen smiling and nodding, his face suddenly showed surprise, and then he looked at the field.

I saw that Loes put away his provocative face, and while his figure flashed, he reached out and grabbed Roland's arm.

"Bang bang!" Roland shook Loss's hands apart with a battle of arms, and then his hands shook forward and buckled towards Loss's waist.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Naros is indeed quite good, and with one point from the left and right of both hands, he easily cracked Roland's waist buckle, but his face became solemn, and he no longer had the contemptuous look he had before.

After a quick hand-to-hand fight between the two, Roland felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and his steps became light and fluttering.

Seeing Roland's somewhat confused appearance, a trace of excitement and pride flashed in Loos's eyes, and he mocked: "Boy, you have drunk so much wine, and you dare to come up and play with me, purely because you don't know whether you are dead or alive, it seems that you are crawling on the ground looking for teeth, you have found it!" ”

As he spoke, Los stepped forward with an arrow, staggered his hands, and grabbed Roland's shoulders suddenly, and in the face of Loos's new offensive, Roland, who was starting to get a little drunk, suddenly looked a little helpless.

However, with him far superior to his opponent's strength, it is almost impossible to knock him to the ground or knock him out of the ring.

And seeing Roland on the field, crooked, clumsily dodging Loss's attack, Belera's face turned red, his hands clutched the edge of the bench, and his fingers were almost bloody, and even the priest Ke Yan, who was sitting on the stage, suddenly turned gloomy.

"Lala, did you drink a lot of wine for dinner?" At this time, Oron also saw that something was wrong with Roland on the field, and when he turned his head and saw Belera's red face, he couldn't help but ask.

At this time, little Lori also felt Belera's trembling body, and couldn't help but raise her head and ask, "Mom, is my brother going to lose?" ”

"There will be no defeat... There will be no defeat..."Belera muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on the arena around the campfire.

Roland also felt that the situation was a little bad at this time, but he had no choice but to frantically run the battle qi in his body, hoping to force the volatile wine in his body to recover his weakened control ability as soon as possible.

"Bang bang!" Hurriedly shaking off the embrace of Rose's hands, Roland "pedaled" backwards, hoping to distance himself from Loss, but accidentally retreated to the edge of the arena.

"Alain, be careful!" Seeing Roland retreat outside the arena, Belella, who was already anxious, stood up and shouted loudly.

Suddenly hearing Belera's reminder, Roland subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, shocked into a cold sweat, only to realize that there was one more step, and he was out of the range of the playing field.

"Get out of here!" Just as he was in shock, Roland heard Loth's smug laughter, and then a big foot came towards him.

Roland frowned, and directly turned on the charging technique, and the sudden increase in speed made him easily dodge the kick that Luo Sifei took out, and at the same time, a wave of anger burned in his chest, and he didn't give you a little color to see, and thought he was opening a dye room.

At that moment, there was an angry roar in his mouth, and the first move of the Dragon and Tiger Fist, the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest came out, and the fist turned into a claw towards Los's chest, and grabbed it fiercely.

was still pondering the kick of his own flying body, it was there that something went wrong, allowing Roland to easily dodge Los, only then did he find that he had also come to the edge of the arena, and he had no time to dodge for a while, so he had to helplessly cross his arms and carry Roland's swift claw.

"Click!" Los felt as if his arms were being clamped by iron claws, and the force was so great that his bones and arms made a cracking sound, and he screamed in pain, and kicked his feet on the ground, trying to retreat out of the arena.

"Hey!" With a soft sigh, Roland grabbed the right hand of Lowe's arms, pulled it back, and then grabbed his belt with his left hand, and then lifted him up with both arms and smashed him down in the center of the arena.

Los, who had just turned over and wanted to stand up, saw Roland rushing over with a hideous face and lifting himself up again, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but shout: "Ah... Help me... I threw in the towel..."

And when they saw that in the arena, all of a sudden, the situation changed, and everyone watching was dumbfounded, and then they heard Loos's cry for help, and everyone couldn't help but applaud and laugh.

They really didn't understand, how could Los, who was still smug just now, be played like this in the blink of an eye?

"Stop, Saddle Town Roland wins!" Fikor, the priest of Qingyan Town, couldn't hold back his old face, and suddenly stood up and announced loudly.