It's not too difficult to beat the female martial artist in front of him - one minute of battle is enough for Bai Lang to see through the reality of this girl, Bai Lang is a genius in battle, he has a hanging, isn't it the martial god hanging, the kind that Xiao Feng uses. This girl is agile, and because of her fighting skills, her attacks always come from different directions, and her special move now seems to be a flurry technique, but Bai Lang has never given her a chance to send it out.

To deal with this Mary of Capora, Bai Lang has found a way - to attack. In the world of martial artists, men still have the upper hand after all...... Just be careful not to get caught in Maria's grip - this woman's leg technique must have learned some jiu-jitsu techniques and can perform strangulation moves. Bai Lang opened the way with powerful striking skills, his fists were clenched weakly, turning into claws at any time, and the power of these hands was also like metal weapons.

And the strength of Bai Lang's body also has the power of anti-shock, relying on the advantage of strength, Bai Lang forcibly entered Maria's middle palace. "If I don't admit defeat again, I'm going to blow up this pair of headlights!" Bai Lang tried to use verbal threats to take the initiative to make Maria admit defeat. However, since the other party is already a bold martial artist, he dares to fight with you with his upper body bare, where can he be intimidated by this kind of words? But the gap between the strength and the ** is true, and Maria also feels that she is becoming more and more unable to block Bai Lang's attack.

Her punches and kicks had little effect on this man, who was quick to react to the enemy, always able to defuse a defensive posture before her attack was about to arrive, and prepare his qi to counter her attack. And the most important thing about this man is that his fists, feet, and arms are like steel, and it is indeed difficult for her qi to penetrate into it and cause real damage. "It's not uncommon for the attack to be too weak, and you can only strike with weakness or defenselessness. ”

A punch was struck, and Maria blocked it with both hands, but then the white wave took advantage of the elbow, and the fierce force opened Maria's frame - the next side kick kicked Maria off the ground, and then the other leg that rose into the air cut the halo, and finally kicked Maria to the ground. The triple strike sent the girl to the ground and unable to fight again - because the referee of the off-court organizing committee immediately stopped the match.

Otherwise, the pursuit is in accordance with the rules.

Bai Lang shook his hand, because of the way of attack, he didn't have time to touch it, and he regretted it in his heart.

The second one to play is the banana, this wrestler typically has a face similar to that of Ronaldinho in South America, and his body is quite muscular, but the problem is that he is really blind when he twists his body. "Hmph! Look at this guy's movements, it's not just wrestling. I'm afraid it's possible to get the wind down!" "This guy's movements after coming on the stage are also a bit like Maria's, and his dancing hands are quite suitable for the music outside.

The roof is still played, the float is still usable, and the dazzling explosion hasn't happened yet.

With a tiger roar, Bai Lang burst into flames. The power of the white tiger came from the heart, and the atmosphere of the carnival on the scene suddenly served the street...... The girls who were dancing samba next to the float screamed, and the fear brought by the white tiger's evil anger made them run around while screaming, and some were paralyzed to the ground in fright. And Bai Lang's explosion also caused damage to the float, and the strong force came from top to bottom, and the part of the float where Bai Lang stood suddenly collapsed.

The wrestler also twisted his hips and laughed, then jumped up and fell hard, and the half of the float was finished. Under the double stimulation of fear and destruction, the onlookers outside all screamed and cheered, and Bai Lang saw a lot of underwear and flew up directly. "I've seen the Latin American passion. Bai Lang smiled, just like a man-eating tiger licking his lips and teeth.

He decided to knock the Brazilian wrestler in front of him, Predo, out of the for his irritated eyes. The explosion is just to illustrate this point, "Lao Tzu is going to blow you up!" The other party also replied to him with a tomahawk landing, "There is a kind of coming to me!"

So Bai Lang was ready to kill Predo, and as a wrestler, Predo's striking skills were mostly hand knife slaps and frontal kicks, with a large range of action and strong power, Bai Lang liked such an opponent the most, and the two sides began to fight each other. Bai Lang took the opponent's hand knife with his chest muscles, "Oh! I have some ability!" Bai Lang's chest muscles flicked and the force of the hand knife was shocked, but after the opponent's hand knife was cut, it naturally retreated and turned into grabbing Bai Lang's arm to play throwing, so it didn't shock.

It's not just Greco-Roman and freestyle wrestling, it's a lot of WWE-style wrestling. So this Predo performance style is very strong, very covered. He bent down to grab Bai Lang's arm, and the next step should be all kinds of WWE joint skills, but where would Bai Lang give him this opportunity? "Hurricane!" Bai Lang stepped forward and raised his hand at zero distance, and by the way, there was another "Wear Out!"

Men, especially those with a shiny body and a headscarf and a pair of briefs, have a strong defense. White Wave's hurricane was blocked by Predo, for which he gave up his intention to grab White Wave's arm. And the continuous excitation of wear and tear was not something Predo could think of, so he ate this group of wind blades that did not fly out. But unscathed—at least on the surface.

After eating a shot to wear out, although Predo leaned back, there was no broken skin on his body, only glowing sweat was "sprayed" out.

Taking advantage of the moment when Predo was hit with a hard stun, Bai Lang's combo also came, which was a continuous blow of the leg method, and each blow was full of the beauty of power. Kicks, side kicks, hook kicks, roundhouse kicks, brain kicks, and finally consecutive roundhouse kicks followed by a dragon kick and a final kick. The sweaty banana ate all the blows and got up from the ground again......

"Whew! I'm red!" the bastard was still able to twist, and he wiped a handful of sweat at the same time. Thumbs up to greet the audience - the next second is blown away by the hurricane of white waves. "Damn, the red blood should obediently eat the attack and exit!Hey! No! How can I let you go before the shit is beaten!Aren't you going to die?" Bai Lang scolded, and Predo quickly got up again and cocked his ass at Bai Lang.

This time, he actually pulled open his pants to expose all his buttocks, and then slapped them with a bang. Bai Lang smiled, "Damn, I don't have any psychological burden on him!"

Predo's movements became very rapid, and the hurricane of the white waves was dodged by his demonic instincts one after another, and the guy bent over, wrapped his hands around him, and lunged forward. Bai Lang kicked out, but was slapped violently by this guy with his palm, although it did not shake Bai Lang's strength, but with the power of this countershock, Predo pulled out the phantom and directly became an arc movement, appearing behind Bai Lang.

"Phantom back fall!" this guy also shouted the name of the special move, and put his arms around Bai Lang's waist and lifted Bai Lang above his head with one force......