Chapter 154

Wu Qilang once again felt a blackness in front of him, a pain in his head, and then fell heavily on the stage again, this time, the cheers and screams of those girls became more and more pleasant. And the window facing this side, but all the people have been opened.

Dozens of girls all watched this battle of pure masters with great interest, and the big guys on the field couldn't help but let out a cry of sympathy after watching Wu Qilang fall like a piece of wood again.

"I think it's better for you to wear a helmet, otherwise you'll always fall like this, and it will be too boring." Wang Yang snorted, he had knocked down the other party three times, and he hadn't sweated all over his body, so he would be at the top of the mountain, and it would feel good to see the mountains at a glance.

But it will also make people feel empty, lonely, and cold, lonely and defeated. Well, Master Wang silently pretended to be a *** perfect score again.

"Okay, I'll wear ......" Wu Qilang gasped, shook his still dizzy head and sat up, at this moment, Wu Qilang finally understood that Wang Yang let himself wear that thing not to laugh at himself, but because the strength of the two sides was indeed too far apart.

There is really no way to believe why Wang Yang's body, which is obviously slimmer than himself, can burst out with the power that makes him afraid.

Even if the opponent wears boxing gloves, every time the boxing gloves hit his arms and chest, he still feels numb and numb.

"It's so exciting, oh my God, it's really exciting, that feeling of punching to the flesh, that sound, it really makes me feel like my scalp is numb......"

"I'm so nervous, oh my God, when Wu Qilang fell down just now, my little heart stopped scared."

"And you still watch?"

"But don't you think it's pretty?"

The bigwigs clenched their fists there one by one with red eyes, as if they were all exerting themselves, as if they were imagining how they would fight when they were on the field.

And the faces of the girls seemed to be even more excited, chattering, and from time to time screaming with excitement as the battle between the two sides grew.

Liu Yiyi's worry about Wang Yang from the beginning was gradually infected by the emotions on the field, and she began to shout loudly to cheer for Wang Yang.

After Wu Qilang put on the helmet, his ability to resist blows really increased a lot, and he was hit by Wang Yang's heavy punches in the head several times, although he stumbled a little, but he finally managed to maintain his body with difficulty.

Although Wu Qilang also fought back hard, the problem was that in the face of Wang Yang, who was so agile that he was like a tanuki jumping up and down, Wu Qilang's fist could only hit 80% of the air.

Even if it hits Wang Yang, this thing can always react as quickly as possible, minimizing the impact and damage caused by the opponent's attack to itself.

Because the audience gathered more and more, the more people came, the more crazy Wang Yang deliberately let Wu Qilang stand for a long time, but Wu Qilang thought that Wang Yang was weak.

Wu Qilang, who was overjoyed, rose up and danced with his fists. It seems that the scene has the upper hand, but in fact, even the corners of Wang Yang's clothes have not been touched a few times.

In the end, Wang Yang saw that the buddy in charge of watching the time picked up the gong and was about to knock it down, and took a step back to let go of Wu Qilang's fist, and then a beautiful side kick hit Wu Qilang's head.

Even with the protection of that hood, Wu Qilang really couldn't bear it, rolled his eyes directly, and fell on the stage again.

In an instant, countless screams and shouts of excitement were heard around them. And Wang Yang proudly raised his fists around the arena, and then provocatively walked to the corner of the stage closest to Liu Yiyi, made a toned posture, and shook his strong chest muscles.

"This rascal...... Liu Yiyi, who was screaming excitedly, thought that Wang Yang would not forget to play a hooligan at such a time, and couldn't help poking the dart and scolded in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, a girl next to her was holding her heart in her hands, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was so excited that she was almost speechless. "He, he's looking at me, you see, he's winking at me......"

"Get out, I'm obviously looking at my aunt and grandmother...... Just you, a little girl who wants no breasts and no ass, how can Uncle Wang look at you. ”

"With your bucket-like figure, how could the brother of the Wang family fall in love with you......"

Seven or eight girls in the same circle suddenly quarreled jealously, while Liu Yiyi gritted her teeth with a black line, eager to pick up the big stick and drive away all these cheeky and amorous hooves. "Obviously that's flattering me at my aunt, okay?!" Liu Yiyi's heart was screaming angrily.

Master Li, who was not far away, also had fire in his eyes, and he clenched his fists in anger. Those sisters are too much, they are all dressed so flamboyantly, and they are really ashamed to throw flattering eyes at their masters......

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The free fighting drill between Wang Yang and Wu Qilang played a great role in demonstrating, and after the two of them left the field, someone soon volunteered to stand up and began to fight on the stage.

Although it is not as exciting as Wang Yang and Wu Qilang, it also won the laughter of the girls, and it made these pure men with excessive male hormones work harder and harder.

"When did you get these things, why are you so restless?" Liu Yiyi walked up to Wang Yang, looked at his sweaty oily skin, subconsciously pulled the champa from his arms, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said angrily.

"Isn't this for Yihong Mansion? Let these guys practice more, even if a few more people make trouble in the future, they will be able to suppress it. Wang Yang grinned. The sun was shining down, and the morning fog had dispelled, and his bared teeth were getting whiter and brighter.

"Really, I thought you were just playing by yourself." Liu Yiyi couldn't help but glance at the stage again, the two guys fought and completely lost Wang Yang's sense of beauty and strength when he was on the field.

The two bigwigs hugged each other tightly and twisted at every turn, like a reunion of good friends who had been separated for many years in the flames of war, looking speechless.

But the corrupt girls rejoiced. Screams, cheers, and even girls commenting on which contestant has the more butt and which has stronger chest muscles.

At this time, Wan Bin, who came to look for Wang Yang early in the morning, also rushed into the new building and came to the backyard, after seeing the battle on the field, he couldn't help but be deeply attracted by such a competitive fight, and even forgot to look for Wang Yang.

"Hit, hit him on the nose, oops, your fist is not even as good as a, dodge...... Alas. Wan Bin finally squeezed under the ring, and then screamed there, which soon attracted Wang Yang's attention.

"When did Brother Wan come over?" After Wang Yang put on a long shirt, he walked to the excited Wan Bin, looked at this buddy jumping up and down, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"When did Brother Wang come up with this kind of game, it's so powerful, I can see Wan Mou's blood boiling." Wan Bin turned his head and saw Wang Yang, so he was a little embarrassed to put his legs that were almost lying on the stage on the ground, straightened his clothes, and said with a sven face.