The Black Dragon Club has been entrenched in Hushan City for many years, and its gang leader is already a China expert. In order to prevent the Chinese from using Tian Ji's horse racing method to take advantage of the situation, both sides are required to temporarily assign players to the battle.
The first person to appear in the Hong Gang was Wang Dali, who was dressed with a beard and a beard. After a few hours of rest, his body was fine. Before getting off the car, He Yan's worries turned into a sweet kiss and she kissed him on the face. Wang Dali gave him a kiss on the face.
Dali suddenly felt as if he had been given a shot of blood, his face flushed with excitement, and he was determined to show off in front of the woman he loved.
His opponent was a short, fat man with a sinewy face, a buffalo back, and a beer belly. He stood there as steady as a sumo wrestler. Wang Dali knew that the characteristics of this type of person were a low center of gravity, strong resistance, and difficult to fall. The disadvantage was that
It turns slowly and has insufficient long-range attack power. You must not be entangled by him. You can only hit its vital parts quickly and cause serious damage.
As soon as the referee announced the start, Wang Dali rushed forward and launched a storm of attacks from all directions, using both fists and feet while constantly changing his position to keep distance from his opponent.
The short fat man received several blows in an instant, not lightly but not seriously. Sadly, his limbs were short and short, and the opponent did not engage in close combat with him. He was often hit before the counterattack was in place. He was full of energy but had nowhere to use it. He was so angry that he was so angry.
Yelling, circling around the opponent, desperately trying to find an opportunity to fight hand-to-hand.
The situation on the field seemed to be one-sided, and the Chinese audience in the audience cheered, but Wang Dali secretly complained in his heart. Although his probing attack was not at full strength, it would be difficult for ordinary people to resist it. But when he hit this little devil, he seemed to be fine.
, and from time to time he bared his teeth and claws to fight back a few times. His right arm was scratched by a claw that was so spicy that it was on fire. Fortunately, he quickly withdrew his hand so that the skin and flesh were not torn apart.
Wang Dali tried his best to avoid forcing his opponent with his hands and instead focused on attacking with his iron legs. When he saw the short fat man advancing and retreating, he subconsciously protected his head, face and ribs. He whipped his legs high and shoveled his legs to attack these two areas. His leg skills
Jiang Hailong was trained using tree stumps and sacks filled with pebbles.
Come on, even though the little devil's hands were strong, he couldn't resist his long-legged thunderbolt attack. In a blink of an eye, he was kicked until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and two of his ribs were broken. He was forced to retreat. Wang Dali seized the opportunity and jumped into the air, cutting his legs and clamping them.
The short fat man turned his neck and twisted him to the ground.
The little devil was very strong. Even though his cervical vertebra was almost dislocated and his head was dizzy, he was still trying to get up with his hands on the ground and still fighting. Wang Dali flew over and pressed him down again with his 180 kilogram body, and then used his right hand
Grab him through his chin
Holding his left shoulder to form a "ten" lock, he pulled up his head with his left hand. The little devil's eyes immediately rolled up and he fainted. The referee rushed over and tried his best to push Wang Dali away, trying to catch him before he could break his opponent's neck.
Announcing the termination of the competition.
In the first game when the Hong Gang won, the audience burst into applause, and the leader of the Japanese Black Dragon Club looked as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
King Kong's boss of the Hong Gang appeared in his true colors in a training suit. He was completely awake at this time, but his head was still a little dizzy. Jiang Hailong originally wanted him to continue to rest and fight on his own, win the second game and leave, but he met with opposition. King Kong's boss
He wanted to take revenge on the little devil who had tricked him. Chen Bingshang nodded and agreed. As long as the outsiders were fighting hard on the field, he would feel bad. If King Kong's boss was lucky enough to win a match with the Hong Gang, it would be more honorable.
The Black Dragon Society sent a lean kid this time. The burly King Kong Boss didn't take him seriously at all. As soon as the referee finished speaking, he rushed over like a cannonball and bombarded him with fists and kicks.