"Hmph, then let you see how powerful I am!" Yue Fei clicked on the watch on his left arm, and the backpack behind him actually sprayed out two pure white gases, because of the principle of jet intensity, he slowly flew to the height of the ring!

Then he smiled and took out a handful of cylindrical objects and put them on his fist, aiming them at Wang Dazhuang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Haha, I've studied air very thoroughly, and my compressed air backpack and air hand cannon will kite you to death like a fool. ”

"Oh. That's pretty impressive. Wang Dazhuang nodded, and his hand reached out to the scabbard.

The audience saw that Wang Dazhuang's Miao knife scabbard opened and closed, and walked to the bottom of the ring.

Does he want to give up on this helpless situation? That's what everyone thinks.

Yue Fei laughed and said, "Haha, stupid, I'll just say that there are very few people who have a kite like me...... Huh?"

Yue Fei was puzzled, he felt that something was missing.

The audience and the referee found that Yue Fei's jet compression backpack seemed to have been cut off by something, and only a little implication remained, struggling there, because it was out of the carrier, and at the moment he wanted to rush higher into the air like a headless fly.

"Don't break, don't break, my grandfather! Don't break!" Yue Fei turned his head and saw this situation, cold sweat was about to come out, this is about 10 meters in the air, at least it is a fracture if you fall!

The strap of the backpack flicked mischievously.

"Grandpa, don't" Yue Fei became more and more frightened.

With a 'De'er' sound, the strap was only slightly implicated, and Yue Fei was already speechless with excitement.

"Prepare the air cushion quickly, I declare the No. 69 player the victory!" the referee immediately made a decision and announced Wang Dazhuang's victory.

Wang Dazhuang walked out in a dashing manner.

The audience all looked at Wang Dazhuang whispering, looking at him with an evil face.

In the depths of the crowd, there were a few guys with fiery lights in their eyes and nodding to each other.

The conference continued, Wang Dazhuang wandered around, but also found a few good inventions, such as the guy in the ninth ring, wearing a peculiar one-piece suit, the inside of the clothes will not conduct electricity, but the outside is an electric field that continuously generates electricity, and also deliberately made a pair of extremely fast electric running shoes, the role of the two pieces of equipment is superimposed, it is simply a humanoid self-propelled power ball, belonging to the existence of God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

However, the game was in full swing, but Wang Dazhuang miraculously did not receive any matches within two or three hours, and after asking the referee, he was told that it was because of the number of people, so he was lucky to get a free promotion.

However, this matter, ordinary people are already extremely honored to meet once, Da Zhuang is good, and by the time he reacts, he has already advanced to the 16-man group stage!

"It seems that there is a time when you can't go wrong. He smiled.

"Players 69 and 233 are invited to ring 1!"

After winning this game, he was about to enter the finals, Wang Dazhuang stepped into the ring, and unexpectedly, his opponent was a little girl.

This little girl is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her appearance is a sweeter type, with a long ponytail, a beige short-sleeved T-shirt, a small bell tied around her slender neck, and a slim jeans underneath.

"Wow, it's a mysterious brother with a mask, do you want to compete with me?" the little girl asked first.

Her voice was similar to her appearance, but it was also quite sweet and crisp, like a string of pleasant wind chimes, like the one tied around her neck.

Wang Dazhuang listened to the spring breeze, and his heart was also warm, and he replied with a smile: "In view of the reasons of courtesy, I advise you to give up, I don't want a beautiful girl to shed tears if she fails in the ring." ”

When the little girl heard this, she said angrily: "Hmph, it turns out that you are not only mysterious, but also like to brag, let you see how powerful my Huang Suya is!"

Wang Dazhuang shook his head helplessly, why doesn't anyone like to hear the truth?

The girl took off the bell around her neck and shook it back and forth, and her voice was really crisp.

"Jingle Bell~~Jingle Bell~~"

This voice seems to have a demonic nature, driving people to listen to him, like a small bridge flowing water, without the slightest ripple, slowly crossing the ingenious nature between heaven and earth, which makes people fascinated and can't bear to break.

Wang Dazhuang closed his eyes and listened, it was indeed a rare sound rhythm.

"Say, what's your name?"

The girl asked.

Wang Dazhuang opened his eyes suspiciously, wondering why the little girl was in such a tone, but found that the audience below, and even the referee, had become magical creatures like mummies, and his heart was slightly clear.

It turns out that this bell is a hypnotic prop.

But for a person of his strength, such props are completely meaningless, Wang Dazhuang smiled slightly, but since the girl has such magical props, it is not impossible to play with her.

I saw that his eyes were stunned, as if he was enchanted, and when the girl saw it, her face was immediately full of joy.

"Tell me, what's your name. ”

"My name is Wang Dazhuang. He replied truthfully.

"Poof. The girl's mouth bulged out like a goldfish, and she hurriedly covered it with her hands so that she could avoid the 'tragedy' of laughing in the ring.

"Then why are you wearing a mask?" asked the girl curiously.

"Because it's so handsome. ”

"You guy!" the girl frowned, and added, "And where are you from?"

"Am I applying for an ID card?" Wang Dazhuang said to himself, "I am from China." ”

"Huh?" The girl looked at the bell strangely, and then at Wang Dazhuang, and always felt that his answer was a little too unexpected, not like being hypnotized, but more like playing with her.

Could it be that the bell is broken? She thought suspiciously, but seeing the performance of the audience on the edge of the ring once again stabilized her mind.

"What's your favorite thing to do?"

Wang Dazhuang smiled: "I like to touch the buttocks of sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls the most." ”

"You—you!" the girl's face immediately turned red to her neck like a red apple.

"How dare you bluff me!"

She kind of understood, Wang Dazhuang was purely playing with her!

Wang Dazhuang looked confused, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

The girl was even more angry when she saw it, Wang Dazhuang, this guy, is still bluffing her.

In the atmosphere, she flew up directly, almost jumping on Wang Dazhuang's head.

"Yo, what a standard taekwondo pose. I didn't expect that there was still kung fu. Wang Dazhuang admired in his heart.