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Compared with the street fighter, it is a model of kindness-although some people were killed, they were all dead fists. There is really no weapon in the street fighter competition. Oh, the one killed in the street fighter has a ten-handed samurai in it. The barbarian fighting king network and street fighter network have special pages to mourn those martial artists who died in the competition.
Bai Lang leafed through this page, and there were still previous contestants "how many overlapping lists". He lamented that at the same time, he suddenly inserted a new page "Fighting King vs Street Fighter! The highest professional fighting game in the ball! " Whitewater straight up the body "confluence! Look at the competition system quickly! "
There is no doubt that Street Fighter has won the final victory. The competition system is individual competition and the blink of an eye page is stuck. The traffic may reach millions in a few seconds. Whitewater immediately received a mobile phone saying that he had been included in the competition list. "Please press 1 to unsubscribe/reject …" Whitewater silently hung up.
The plane has to fly for a long time, and Whitewater is full of energy. I can’t sleep this time. It’s the martial artist’s helplessness. Anyway, the martial artist really doesn’t need how to jet lag. Whitewater now understands this. He doesn’t need those two women to simply fall asleep. They are the ones who are really affected
"Say don’t say that his world is not as good as my crossing the world. Every world can make me grow-I know that I need to see things at my own pace, regardless of the time difference! I am already a superman! " Whitewater thinks that he must reflect on himself three times a day, and he will certainly learn a lot, no less than entering the bureau like a master, just like going home
Just thinking about this, it seems that something has happened …
Chapter three hundred and fourteen Member of the wicked
It happened after Whitewater landed and returned to his house. When Whitewater stepped on the earth, he felt the smell of "evil". This kind of malice to human beings should be evil. Yes, Whitewater carefully sensed the words "Mount Fuji?" He was a little surprised that this malice came from Mount Fuji. "Who says there can’t be sealed monsters?"? Besides, King Fighting doesn’t have a big snake, so what’s King Fighting? "
At the same time, Whitewater also felt as if he would have a little trouble, not from himself, but from his ghost world. Whitewater is not a silly room. After sitting in the pranayama for a moment, he has already figured it out. "Needless to say, it is not the thief with the army master or the demon monk. Most of them are the two who have entered the bureau and squatted in the bitter kiln, and now they are searching for their accomplices …"
Whitewater feels like a kitten. I didn’t expect this life to start work on him. However, it should not be so fast. There is a strange feeling of peace of mind that surges from his heart. Perhaps this master of his own will bite his teeth and never explain? Is it possible? It’s very possible and maybe this thief Peijun hasn’t been jailed yet-this guy is a whitewater and only sees the strong dare to directly kill the Buddha.
The general situation is not so good, but there is no state. Whitewater thinks that something really needs to happen, but it will be possible after his return. Why don’t you hurry up and have a good time? Happy, happy, whatever happens when you get back! "Bah! The dying bird will not die for ten thousand years! " Whitewater scolded 1 for courage and went on happily-don’t get me wrong, it’s practicing martial arts.
Whitewater is not so keen on fighting now, which gives him greater happiness. Are those two tools or are women dragging whitewater all day and all night for sex? Probably satisfied and not ready to go further? By the way, what’s the matter with you, Fujita Tao, who has been staying at Bailang House? The housekeeper doesn’t have to do this. Let’s visit Mr. Fujita once in a while. Mr. Fujita is better than others now.
Yes, Whitewater didn’t go to see him, but he saw Mr. Fujita coming during the video with her husband. He was a little puffy, especially in the waist and abdomen. This is also a common problem for programmers, but now it seems that although he is not very energetic, his abdomen actually shows muscle blocks and his body is as lean as steel bars.
But his face shows that he will soon get tired. White waves look at his face, which is still dead-dead from the kingdom of heaven. "Dying and dying is like heaven-this hospital is indeed a Buddha." White waves stepped aside and sighed, saying that he also knows that men and women alone can’t die unless they have a myocardial infarction … Isn’t this a joke in line with the concept of Oriental unification?
It’s just that Mr Fujita is happy.
However, the large income did increase his blood pressure, and the possibility of exploding cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases was really white, which also saved him.
Mr. Fujita’s happiness soothed his little soul-of course, Mrs. Fujita’s peach contributed a lot. Whitewater once again concentrated on preparing for a battle. It seems that there is no special festival in Seoul, South Korea. The opponent is the Hong Kong Dragonfly Team-these three people are also martial artists and martial artists who eat in clubs and film circles
"They are all villains." Whitewater looked at each other’s photos and muttered something to the fighting video. Yes, these three faces are vicious. They really don’t look like good people, and their faces are still very familiar. Whitewater has a kind of intimacy. "Well, I recognized the East Star crow, a camel brother, and the last one is a big B brother … Let me see the cheerleader. Hello, Brother Ji! Big idiot! Mourning Biao! This team is really tied up! "
Bai Lang suddenly felt that this team was probably his master’s disciples. Compared with him, he was handsome and never looked like a villain. Looking at the competition venue again, it was indeed Seoul Prison. "Oh, isn’t it as warm for my opponent as coming home?" ! Old Ke is not ready to enter the game! "
It’s still very close to Whitewater to go to South Korea. This time, it’s two days before the competition. This place in South Korea is not very good-at least for Whitewater. Outside the hotel, there are monsters waving light signs and shouting that Oba hopes Whitewater will come out and meet them. It would be better if they could flip their cards. "So I’m so famous?" Whitewater has an intuitive feeling-to be famous for yourself now
Then Bai Lang was glad that he wasn’t facing the South Korean qualifying team in Seoul-otherwise, he wouldn’t be facing the situation of pleasing to the eye and shouting Oba for sex at the moment, but there would definitely be people beating gongs and drums outside to stop him from resting … What kind of moths are there in South Korea when the game is held? There are Koreans who have everything but no face.
There is still fairness between the two visiting teams this time.
Now these two women have already made up their minds to live together with Whitewater. Because Peach is owned by a couple, Whitewater, Peach and Rattan Tian Gang have almost ruined their reputations … Of course, half of Whitewater will be a beautiful talk about "love"-this world is also a damn thing.
Oh, by the way, I was ashamed to take the opportunity to sell two models of the Three Kingdoms, a model of the Three Kingdoms and a model of double sales … be in heaven didn’t feel that he had really done a good business.
This time, the square of Seoul Prison was surrounded by a ring of cheering prisoners, surrounded by cameras and shooting teams. Of course, there were many policemen who separated the prisoners from the shooting team-but they were not worried that the prisoners of the participating teams would not be desperate. It was a bit puzzled. He told the organizing Committee that Sakata and Tao were arranged to watch the game in the prison guard monitoring room-anyway, everyone knew that those two were tool people, mainly just picking three out of the white waves.
In order to avoid trouble, Whitewater let the two men give up in advance and wait patiently after stepping on the ring. Now he is dressed in leisure suit and trousers for the qualifiers, but the other party didn’t let him wait long. Soon Brother B came out with a tattoo and wore a pair of half trousers, dressed like a boxer in a boxing robe. The East Star Crow looks like an ordinary middle-aged man in a suit. Brother Camel is waiting outside the court-two people with a lit cigarette in their mouth …
There are cheerleading teams outside, all dressed in suits and T-shirts. Without exception, they are either sunglasses or cigarettes. It seems that they are not good people. "What I feel is very kind, but they are all gentle and good people in daily life …
Brother B didn’t wear gloves and his hands were bandaged. He crouched slightly there. It seems that he was going to let Whitewater attack. "This posture is a bit strange." Whitewater also felt that it was difficult to handle the empty grip in front of the other hand. It always felt like a cart. Whitewater didn’t say much, but he threw a gale fist to test one or two.
Chapter three hundred and fifteen No food for the younger brother
Brother B’s footsteps are very strange, and the gale fist sticks to the ground. It’s like brother B is a phantom. "Forward and backward flower arrangement is generally a plum blossom pile footwork." The old sparrow Bai Lang who has practiced boxing naturally knows this footwork. This is a martial arts plum blossom pile footwork, and look at his footsteps and his gesture of moving the whole person with both hands
"I’m white" Whitewater muttered "He’s a lion dancer, but his hands are just holding the lion’s head and the footwork is not a lion’s step". If you see through it, you’ll know that lion dancing is also a martial arts. Whitewater just wants to see many schools of martial arts. This kind of martial arts is far more ornamental than fighting practice. This martial arts is just a performance of lion dance-this big brother B puts his fists in one.
"Lion bomb!" Seeing a head-sized qigong wave flying out, it seems vaguely as if there is a lion’s head on the front, accompanied by this wave and roaring after tearing gas. It’s really like a lion bumping into the white wave with the back of his hand out and blocking the forearm. White wave also wants to see the power of this wave. Well, this is a normal wave to fight white waves and protect his arm, which also makes him angry.
The power is the same as gale boxing.
Now that we know that Brother B can make waves, we are not interested in distancing ourselves from him and approaching the waves directly, ready to launch an attack. This lion dance martial arts attack skill is like throwing a white wave, which is quite a test. "Maybe walking like my tiger fist is also a lion fist in the elephant fist?" But what should a lion fist look like? White waves really have no concept. Is there any difference compared with tigers?
The lion’s fighting power is not as good as that of the tiger-but this is the situation in the animal world. I’m afraid the lion in the concept of boxing is different from the real lion, and even the image of the lion is not the real lion. This big brother B also shouted a whitewater and keenly found that the cheerleaders posed as Sir Zhong and burned incense at the same time … And that big brother B really deserves to be the martial artist who made it through the first round of the finals. His martial arts are really better than those three scum in Brazil.
Why does this look like a lion’s head popping out? Whitewater seems to have swallowed water. This sunflower lion head is really big and powerful. With the roar of lions, Brother B’s fist has more than doubled in weight, and it is also shocking. Every blow has a lion roar, which directly shakes Whitewater and makes him spontaneously break up, and this martial arts posture is difficult to maintain.
"Turns out to be a defensive blow" Whitewater doesn’t care. Since it’s hard to resist the physical strength and keep fighting back, it’s okay for everyone to punch for one punch. It’s not necessarily which Whitewater cultivates the golden bell jar. He has already trained his skin and dirt like a cast iron, and he can still carry it. He is really out of specification. This world can suppress his martial arts and repair output, but it belongs to his physical body and can’t be suppressed.
White waves only hit the body with fists and feet. There is no loss in this round of fighting. Brother B’s fists and feet are short bursts, and his kicks are never higher than his knees, but his punches are also short bursts. White waves boxing, a typical southern boxing, is much more fierce than his legs. White tiger boxing is not only a fist claw, but also its most terrible weapon.
Brother B ate a little bit of white water, and after the lion courageously learned to kill, it was also a blow. His paws flew around and tore the big brother B up-this is his young girl, but now she has to add leg skills to the white water. The left and right paws took turns to tear two or three, and then the claw-like force went from drawing an arc to drawing a big B lotus flower burst. At this time, the whole person fell into a hard straight leg.
It’s not the same as the "amazing death end" formed by a continuous leg technique, and it’s also different from the "ban" of Whitewater in the past. The "virgin girl" is not the same. This is the hand and foot together-claws, elbows, feet take turns to kick the last three rounds and then send a white tiger gun … This is Caesar’s wave. Now Whitewater renamed it the white tiger gun base, which belongs to the milli-day exercise line.
The last white tiger cannon announced the end of this super-killing skill. Generally speaking, the name of the killing skill is not likely to change, that is, the white wave has changed from time to time. It is said that this cargo root has not put this matter at ease for a while, Caesar fluctuated for a while, and the white tiger cannon did not become bigger. Brother B was also beaten away by a long distance after receiving the order, leaving a string of blood outside the ring guy.
Is this a loss? Think about it carefully. It seems that King Fighter’s rules are almost the same as WWE’s. It’s not to lose if you don’t come out of the ring for a while. "Look at Brother B, so it’s estimated that you won’t come." Lion dance kung fu seems to be limited. If the lion doesn’t hammer the other side in the newsletter, his weakness will come out-he will be caught by Whitewater, and in turn, it will blow up.
White waves also have bruises and scars, and the gas migration is still influenced by lions. It’s not very smooth.
The second opponent is the East Star Crow. Brother Crow came to watch from nowhere in boxing. A group of younger brothers helped the eldest brother crow set the table and put food and drinks. The younger brothers just sat down. Brother B got up and lifted the table … Brother B lost the crow and was in a bad mood. By the way, he lifted the table. He looked at the dead dog-like big B and spat … Don’t look at him. He is really a good man and is ready to help Big B get revenge.
After boxing, the automatic gas burst into rags. The crow hand is not a glove, but a bandage. The crow poses as a Thai boxing posture. The fists are tandem and the front feet are dotted on the ground. After the game, the crow doesn’t say anything, just kick the energy first, kick the front and kick it with gas. Okay, this is the storm type.
Whitewater is also a block to counter the opponent’s play, which is a combination of many schools-it can be called Sanda boxing, Muay Thai, and the hand is very white. Whitewater thinks there may be Saab, but it is mainly a combination of these martial arts, and this crow is really a crow who can cast tornadoes at a distance. Bobai thinks he is probably a disciple of Dong Zhang? The tornado is very fast, and Whitewater finds it difficult to catch the flaw of frame number.
Chapter three hundred and sixteen Habit becomes nature
Of course, it’s a white brain shape, whether it’s a blood streak or a frame number-anyway, there are a lot of people playing with white brain shape, and there’s no fact that Brother Crow is vigorous and simple, and he stops moving very fast, and there is almost no flaw in his strength. Shen Xiong stops moving fast, and the attack speed seems to increase. When Bai Lang is in contact, he can feel the anger of Brother Crow rising rapidly.
The same is true of whitewater blocking the counter-attack. The two sides can now be said to be equally divided and have not caused substantial blow to each other. Whitewater also glanced off the court. "Isn’t it helpful for him to lift the table for the younger brother to eat?" Then why doesn’t he add another smashing master? Maybe you can limit the outbreak of super-killing skills? "
With the fighting going on, even if there is no effective blow to the crow’s brother’s spirit, it rises to a certain extent, so he makes a killing skill, "Aah!" This sound is as scary as when the screaming chicken was crushed. When the prisoners came to watch, they cheered and killed him. These prisoners want to see which is more important, fighting or bloody death.
Now, when Brother Crow’s voice came out, the prisoners were really shocked. They immediately denounced and the result was a serious conflict with the cheerleaders. These cheerleaders didn’t look like any good people, but they all seemed to have tattoos. There were also quite a few brothers among the prisoners. Everyone felt quite kind when they looked at it. They also greeted each other in their own languages. Now they have torn their faces and all kinds of insults are endless.
Cheerleaders have a little temper, but you have hundreds of prisoners. Just do it! The field is full of big brothers, that is, younger brothers, that is, younger brothers watching a street-one of them has a big nose shouting "shit you!" " So direct group fight
The prison guard blew his whistle and saw your eldest brother squatting skillfully … Even crows are like this. The original slaying trick was actually cancelled. Whitewater is also staring. "This … is not too skilled!" How many fucking kilns have you squatted in? " Shocked by the shock, Whitewater forgot to fight back. If he took advantage of the other party’s forced cancellation of the state of killing, it would be a problem to play the eye-trick.
A wave of opportunities to send away Brother Crow is gone …
Brother Crow immediately reacted, and his bad temper seemed a little embarrassed-so he smashed a Sir Zhong … After that, he came to Whitewater with his hands rested on her hips and shook his head again and again. "So ungrateful! East Star Crow, you deserve to be burned to death before Camel Brother Ling. "The tragic dead chicken cries to reproduce Brother Crow’s direct dash into a white-water posture with an oblique punch from the waist height.
This strength is very strange, with the meaning of "breaking the defense"? Mom, don’t you all know? " This killer skill is not strong, but it is very sharp and exquisite. It can directly dismantle the defensive posture. When Whitewater falls into a hard and straight position, the other party plays the eye-catching skill … The right hand swings and punches Whitewater’s defensive posture, followed by the left hand’s straight fist and hits Whitewater’s head …