NO.10 Tiger wolf fangs (ask for recommendation votes!) )

Zhang Ben is very grateful to Xia Zhen, and he is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

It is true that this chick did not have good intentions to let him boxing from the beginning, it is true that this chick was running to let him be a boxer from the beginning, and it is true that this chick is sometimes crazy and crushing.

But it only takes one point, which is enough to make Zhang Ben thank you a thousand times.

She gave him a chance, and she opened a half-hidden door to him that contained hope.

One pays three, and the dealer and the gambler bet against each other.

The broad guy wielding a cash check gold card was like being injected with steroids, and the muscles all over his body swelled, and his blood was boiling, as if he was the fierce man who fought with iron and blood.

The women responded in this space mixed with unknown smells, the blood was barbaric and primitive, but it stimulated their ** even more, in the huge space, in those hidden and extraordinary rooms, many men and women had stripped off their essence and copulated on the carpet or sofa.

"Miss Xia, do you know what the number of this iron-masked wolf is?"

Zhang Ben covered the towel on his head, the upper body of the whole person was supported by his elbows, his head was lowered, Xia Zhen leaned against the wall, his arms were wrapped, one foot was supported on the wall, and then he squinted at Zhang Ben: "Words...... Guys, what are you from? ”

Xia Zhen didn't answer the rhetorical question, and Zhang Ben was silent for a while: "A boxer with a bad life." ”

"The iron-masked wolf has a lot of miscellaneous methods, and the last time he sat in battle, he used an Oriental knife."

Zhang Ben's body shook suddenly: Equipment? Blade combat? This gladiatorial arena...... Who the hell drove it, lawlessness?

"Anyway, the Iron Mask Wolf is very powerful. As his name suggests, he is as ruthless as a wolf, Yao's Lunzhuang, and the most boxers have died at his hands. ”

When Xia Zhen said this, his face did not change, and then he said: "The first time we saw a dead man, it was when we watched the iron-faced wolf kill his opponent on the high sea. ”

Zhang Ben pressed his palm on the towel above his head, feeling a little excited, Xia Zhen only thought Zhang Ben was nervous, frowned, but saw Zhang Ben take the towel down, his face was expressionless, like ice cubes and rocks: "Is it okay to kill people here?" ”

It might be better if he didn't ask like this, but when he asked like this, it made Xia Zhen nervous and frightened, he didn't expect Zhang Ben to ask like this, if Zhang Ben really killed someone, even if she went all the way back, she would have cold hairs on end!

Without waiting for Xia Zhen to answer, at this time, when Dangdang rang three gongs and sang a promise, Zhang Ben tightened his kung fu pants, fixed the leggings, and then patted the dust on his body and walked out slowly.

At this time, there were countless roars outside, most of them were shouting iron-faced wolves, and then when Zhang Ben appeared, a fat fat man made a neck wiping action at Zhang Ben, with a hideous expression and indescribable awkwardness.

Looking at his dress, I can see that at most he is a fat man who follows the rules, but here, under this atmosphere, hormones are flying, and the adrenal glands are exploding!

It seems that there is a violent virus in the air here, which makes people lose their civilized etiquette in an instant and become a beast-like existence.

The iron-masked wolf is also a man in his thirties, 192 years tall, with well-balanced muscles, and from the outside, he is balanced from side to side, and he is a fierce man with a bow left and right. Zhang Ben's eyes fell on his palm, but he clenched his fist and couldn't see it clearly, but there was a layer of sallow calluses at the knife.

This is a hand holding a knife.

Zhang Ben's heart was cold: I didn't expect to meet a soldier.

Toyo sword ...... I don't know which warmaker this iron-masked wolf is learning, and I don't know which swordsman he has ever discussed swords.

Zhang Ben didn't know anything.

The iron-masked wolf was a big bald head, with a huge scar from the scalp of the Heavenly Spirit Gai along the left eye to the right corner of the mouth, and there was obviously something missing in front of the bridge of the nose, which looked extremely hideous.

As he stood nearby, the Iron-Faced Wolf's left eye was closed, as if he was blind.

His momentum is overwhelming, and he has the image of a blue wolf sneaking. Glancing at Zhang Ben, the iron-masked wolf looked at Zhang Ben with a slight suspicion: This kid, can you kill Ma Minggao?

Ma Minggao had already fainted and was still being treated at this time.

He was looking at Zhang Ben, who was taking the opportunity to look at him, constantly judging his strength and reaction from his muscle divisions.

But the preliminary judgment made Zhang Ben hesitate a little, this guy must be much more powerful than Ma Minggao.

At the beginning of the duel, a gong sounded, and the echo had not yet dissipated, and the seats of the two were at least six meters or more, but the iron-masked wolf had already rushed over.

What a speed!

The explosiveness is top-notch! The power is top-notch! The speed is top-notch!

With a heavy kick, the whole person was like an awl, shooting at Zhang Ben.

It can't be stopped, and if you are like this, even if you are a rhinoceros, you will be kicked and vomit blood.

Dodge the side block, there is no other way!

Staggered position, Zhang Ben's on-the-spot reaction is also first-class, the level of the Southern Boxing Grandmaster, not to say, just this body footwork, is also a great reputation.

Zama is a scholar, and I often hear people say that the waist and horse are one, and the horse's waist strength is a whole.

There are empty waist and abdominal muscles, at most it is more coordinated, and there is no horse step posture, at most it is to be more stable under the plate. This is all partial door, when the number of roads to come out, only the combination of waist and abdominal strength and horse steps, in order to be in danger, tough and flexible.

This heavy kick is not bad, a strong wind breaks through the air, two feet apart, it can still be blown by, the leg wind sweeps, there is a feeling of fast sweeping.

The iron-masked wolf was still expressionless, his eyes were like wolves, and he didn't accept his heavy kick moves, and he forcibly changed his moves! Leg sweep!

This guy actually forcibly retracted his strength, isn't he afraid of internal injuries?

Zhang Ben was surprised inexplicably, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about anything else, his body reacted instinctively, his palms turned into claws, blocking the leg sweep of the iron-faced wolf, the iron-faced wolf was startled, he obviously knew that Zhang Ben's palm power was powerful, and he actually changed his move for the second time, and the leg sweep turned into a kick!

Demons! It's so demonic! This kind of demon turned out to be just a thug, and the strength of the Yao clan was so strong.

Zhang Ben's heart stirred: Good guy, I'm afraid there is already a level of fire like grandpa!

The toes went straight to Zhang Ben's chin and throat, once the throat was locked and kicked, it was really killing on the spot, Zhang Ben suddenly jumped back, and it was also very decisive.

The iron-masked wolf had turned upside down at this time, and the two looked at each other, both of them were surprised, but the iron-masked wolf was even more ruthless, his arms supported the marble floor, and his height advantage of one meter ninety-two was brought into play, and his arms were like catapults.

There is such an on-the-spot combat skill! Is this guy a demon who was killed on the ancient battlefield?!

Zhang Ben was frightened, his heart was horizontal, he guarded his heart, and his right paw was accumulating, he could see it, this iron-faced wolf's kung fu was very miscellaneous, it was a series of actions just now, from the empty hand of Hedaoliu to the loose hand of Naha to the small grappling, this guy is proficient in the technical attack advantage of the two countries!

In that case, then the next move should be this.

Zhang Ben roared a tiger, formed a fist with his right paw, and slammed forward, at this time, a kick appeared in that position out of thin air, fists and feet collided, Zhang Ben's whole person slid backwards as much as two meters, and the iron-faced wolf hit the ground with a bang. A fish jumped up, and the distance between the two was again more than six meters.

No matter who wins or loses!

You can see it!

The iron-masked wolf was shocked in his heart, the kick that appeared out of thin air just now was called a two-stage kick, to be exact, it should be a Shuri two-stage kick. It is the trick of the empty hand three Shurite, which first originated in the Ryukyus and flourished in the Satsuma Domain, but if you want to talk about power, most of it is used by some early Chinese celebrities.

There is only one reason, Chinese warriors are generally about ten centimeters taller than the warriors.

It is said that the height of this warrior is 1.7 meters, which was called heroic and majestic at that time, which makes the general 1.81.9 meter warrior in Jianghuai and Huai embarrassed.

Therefore, the iron-masked wolf used this trick to kick the second stage, the power is not trivial, if it weren't for Zhang Sanxian's contact with a lot of assassins who came out to assassinate in the Anti-Japanese War, he would not have known that there was such a killing move.

Zhang Ben's cracking method is already relatively stupid, but he has his own ideas, and he is so hard that the iron-faced wolf can't go down, and he will win!

Anyway, I have the fountain of life, and I can be cured horizontally and vertically without sequelae!

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