Bai Lang concealed the situation where Xiao Yezi raised a cowherd outside. Last time, he did see A Heiyan from Xiao Yezi - but this is the world where there is a Fist Vow and Conan, not the small world of Huang Man, not the world where A Heiyan followed his orders and did whatever he wanted. If he wanted to turn a woman into a slave, he would just dream.

You can't even force yourself too much, otherwise you will really be defeated.

And this time, Bai Lang threatened a little on the phone - but he didn't mention money. As long as he didn't mention money, he would not create a bigger deficit. If he simply asked for a message, he would not arouse Xiaoye's mentality of breaking the death. Japanese women really don't value chastity much.

Besides, Bai Lang is indeed the best, and he can easily make Ah Heiyan. Not to mention anything else, at least he feels much better than her husband in this way.

Xiaoyezi is also in the forbidden pleasure of being a moral, and she feels like she is throwing apart. So although she looks very reluctant on the surface, her clothes are actually wet, and her skin is light pink. Bai Lang lets her enter the door and starts giving orders directly. Xiaoyezi's movements in her hands are not stopped under her resistance expression.

This world is really relaxing. Even the boxing wish competition is far less powerful than the King of Fighters I came into contact with in the past. The upper limit of the world is different. This time I came to this world, I should have been simply overusing it - Bai Lang had only played Xiao Yezi less than ten times, and the new boxing wish competition came.

This time it was amazing. It was completely the election of the president of the Fist of the Boxer Association - a very simple election method. Whoever wins the fighter will win the end will be the president. The one who represents the media group is Bai Lang - no mistake. The advertising company grew too quickly, so that it completed the snake swallowing the elephant in two games and grew into a group giant enterprise.

Of course, when the debt is over, they are just gloves taken out by the consortium, but the gloves have to struggle. If they can win a few games, even if they can't become president, they can greatly reduce the debt pressure and truly have the right to speak and become a group company.

Bai Lang was stressed out. This time he was too lazy to remember the names of those guys in the game on Quanyuan Island - the left and right were nothing more than the garbage that was knocked down, what did they remember?

These people are somewhat unscientific - fighters with several times higher muscle density than normal people have appeared. Everyone here is a muscular man. Compared with them, Bailang is the one with less exaggerated muscle lines. However, he knows very well that his combat power is something that these people can't stand together.

In the first round of battle, he saw a tall, thin Muay Thai boxer who was as tall as a steel bar. I just didn't know if he would send Tiger Tiger and hit Tiger Apkang. This time Bai Lang did not knock it down, but instead took out a decent posture to deal with the Muay Thai boxer. "Tigger can't send, Tiger Apkang doesn't, and he can't even hit a whirlwind punch. What's the use for you?"

The other party was not aware of it and was still trying hard to output Bai Lang. I have to say that the power and viewing level of Muay Thai are not bad. Although Bai Lang stood still, the other party could not break his defense, but since he was pretending to be a stunning person, he raised his arms and pretended. After a long time of crackling, Bai Lang finally hit the opponent's chin with a sudden burst of uppercut.

The Muay Thai player fell down like a jade pillar with his eyes turned white and bubbles. His eyes were white and he was spitting out bubbles. There was no doubt that he would have a concussion with one punch. Bai Lang gave him a very kind blow, with little force. The uppercut looked more like he was rubbing his chin, but the power of the shock was transmitted to the head, causing the concussion to directly disable the man. There would be no sequelae, that is, he would just sleep for two or three days after nausea and vomiting.

After the victory, Bai Lang also watched the game in the audience - here are all celebrities and wise men, the so-called real "shadow" behind the Japanese government, and even people from foreign consortiums invited. Of course, they also bet and play. Compared with the money and status involved in the game, it is considered a small amount of money as a game.

The destruction in the battle is quite powerful. These people still have the ability to break a stone, and the punches to the flesh are still a bit ornamental. For Bai Lang, the master among the masters, you can also absorb a little bit of experience value from it - these people have no internal strength, no true energy, will not mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and have no obvious sound and light effects. Of course, the power is not worth seeing at all, but because of this, they have tried their best to train their muscles and skills.

"There are also something impressive." Bai Lang said, exploring every tiny of strength in the details. As for the perfection of skills, Bai Lang nodded slightly. For him, perfection of skills is no longer so important, and the grasp of time is better than the skills. The two fighters in front of him fought each other with all their strength, and both sides gave up defense and bombarded with all their strength.

This greatly aroused the extremely vulgar and rough desires of the rich men and the beauties watching the battle. Human nature of human beings who like blood fighting is fully displayed here. "It's so bloodthirsty." Bai Lang was also one of them, but he did not wave money or throw his underwear around.

Seeing the two people quickly turned into blood gourds, violent attacks splashed blood and flesh into all directions, one of them finally fell to the ground - but he was the winner, because after this guy stood up, the other person had already stood there and "reborn". This was the first time Bai Lang saw that he had died on the ring, "Is it a serious injury? If there was not a replacement quota, the company would have ended here."

This is indeed a more realistic battle than indiscriminate fighting. Indiscriminate fighting sometimes has to be divided into levels, and this boxing vow fight does not distinguish between weight and weight, and naturally it does not distinguish between men, women, and young and old. There is no prohibited attack on the field - only one protective gear is allowed to be installed on the crotch at most, which is the last kindness of boxing vow fight.

The teeth guard is not a protective gear. If you like to bite one, you can bite one. The problem is that with the force of these people, the teeth guard only protects a little tooth at most. The first death that can still be broken appears, and the game becomes more and more bloody. Almost every game is full of flesh and blood. Although no second dead person appears, several groups of people who die together and are seriously injured have appeared.
Chapter completed!