Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Bailang concealed the fact that Xiaoyezi was raising cowherds outside, and he did see Xiaozi's Aheiyan last time - but this is the world of Youquan Yuan and Conan, not Huangman's small world, and it's not the world of Aheiyan after that. In a world where people do whatever they want, if they want to turn women into slaves, let’s just dream.

You can't even push too hard, otherwise you will really lose everything.

But this time, Bai Lang made a small threat on the phone - but he didn't mention money. As long as he didn't mention money, it wouldn't cause a bigger loss, and it was just a provocation. It wouldn't provoke Sayoko to die. psychology. Japanese women really don’t value chastity very much.

Besides, Bai Lang is indeed the best, he can easily create A Heiyan, and if nothing else, at least in this sense, he is definitely much better than her husband.

Sayoko is also in the forbidden pleasure of being immoral now, and she feels like a broken jar. So despite her unwillingness on the surface, her clothes are actually already soaked inside, and her skin is showing a light pink color. . Bailang let her in and immediately started giving orders. Although Xiaoyezi's expression was full of resistance, her hand movements did not stop.

This world is really relaxed. Even the boxing competition is far less powerful than the King of Fighters that I have been exposed to in the past. The upper limit of the world is different. This time he came to this world, it should be a simple overuse - Bailang had played Sayoko less than ten times, and a new boxing match was coming.

This time is extraordinary, it is completely the election of the president of the Boxing Club - a very simple election method. Whoever's fighter wins in the end will be the president. And the one who represents the media group is Bailang - no mistake, the advertising company has grown so fast that it completed the snake swallowing elephant in two games and grew into a group giant.

Of course, the debt has exploded, and they are just a glove provided by a higher-level consortium. However, the glove also has to struggle - if they can win a few games, even if they don't become the president, they can greatly reduce the debt pressure. So as to truly have a say and become a group enterprise.

Bailang had no pressure at all. This time during the match on Boxing Island, he didn't even bother to remember the names of those guys - they were just trash that he knocked down, so why remember them?

These people are somewhat unscientific - fighters with muscle density several times higher than normal people have appeared. Everyone here is a muscular man. Compared with them, Bai Lang is the one with less exaggerated muscle lines. However, he knew very well that his fighting power was something that even these people together could not withstand.

In the first round of the fight, in front of him was a tall and lanky Muay Thai fighter who was as tall as a steel bar. He just didn't know if he could fight Tiger or Tiger Apcon. This time Bailang didn't knock him down, but took out a decent stance to deal with the Muay Thai fighter. "Tiger doesn't know how to do it. He doesn't have Tiger Apcon. He can't even throw a whirlwind punch. What's the use of you?"

The opponent has not noticed anything yet and is still dealing hard at Bailang. It has to be said that the power and enjoyment of Muay Thai are pretty good. Although Bailang can't break his defense even if he stands still, he still raises his arms since he is just putting on airs. Put on a show with your arms. After fighting for a long time, Bailang finally hit the opponent's chin with a sudden uppercut.

This Muay Thai fighter fell down like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, his eyes rolled back and he vomited bubbles - there was no doubt that he suffered a concussion from one punch. Bailang gave him a very merciful blow. The force was not very strong, and the uppercut looked more like it had grazed his chin, but the concussive force was transmitted to his head, causing a concussion and directly incapacitating the man. There will be no sequelae, that is, nausea, vomiting, and lethargy for two or three days.

After the victory, Bailang was also watching the game in the auditorium - here were all celebrities and wise men, the so-called real "shadows" behind the Japanese government, and even people from foreign consortia who were invited. Of course, they also placed bets and had fun - with Compared with the money and status involved in the competition, it is considered as small money as a game.

The destruction in the battle is still quite powerful. These people are still capable of breaking stones, and punching to the flesh is still a bit entertaining. For Bailang, the master among the masters, he can also learn a little bit of experience from them - these people have no internal strength, no true energy, no ability to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, no prominent sound and light effects, and of course the power is not worth mentioning at all. Look, it's precisely because of this that they try their best to hone their muscles and skills.

"There is something to behold." Bai Lang said, exploring every bit of power in every detail, working hard to perfect his skills, Bai Lang also nodded slightly. For him, perfection in technique is no longer so important, and timing is more important than technique. The two fighters in front of them were fighting each other with all their strength. Both sides gave up their defense and fought with all their strength.

This greatly aroused the extremely vulgar and crude desires of the wealthy men and beauties watching the battle, and the human nature of loving blood fighting was fully demonstrated here. "It's really bloodthirsty." Bailang was also one of them, but he didn't wave banknotes or throw underwear.

Seeing the two people quickly turned into blood gourds, the violent attack splashed flesh and blood in all directions, and finally one person fell to the ground - but he was the winner, because after this guy stood up, the other person was already standing on the same spot. The earth "has passed away". This is the first time Bailang has seen death in the ring. "One death and one serious injury? If there was not a replacement, this company would have come to an end."

This is indeed a more real fight than indiscriminate fighting, which sometimes has to be divided into levels, but this boxing fight does not distinguish between weight levels at all, and naturally does not distinguish between men, women, old and young. There are no prohibited areas on the field - only one protective gear is allowed on the crotch. This is the last kindness of boxing fighting.

Mouthguards are not considered protective gear. You can bite whatever you like. The problem is that based on the strength of these people's attacks, the mouthguards can only protect a little bit of the teeth at most, and the facial bones can still be broken. After the first death occurs. , the competition became more and more bloody, with flesh and blood flying everywhere in almost every game. Although there was no second death, there were already several groups of both sides who died together and were seriously injured.

Such a game can only be judged by the referee's review and counting of points. "The floating bets are almost tens of billions of yen, right?" Bailang also muttered as he looked at the handicap that changed in real time. You can have everything here - from delicious food to beautiful women, as long as you haven't been eliminated yet