Isn't it just a fight?
Grandpa said, saving people is what I am good at, and beating people is also what I am good at.
"Go ahead."
Tang Xiaobao pointed to the ring.
Horstandin snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the ring. He supported himself on the edge of the ring with one hand and his body actually flew into the air.
Boom!
He landed on the ring, and it felt like the ground was shaking.
There's no way around it, it's large and heavy, so this is the effect.
Get the first impression.
If others encountered such an opponent, most of them would be scared.
But Tang Xiaobao didn't feel anything.
With magical skills in hand, he is not afraid of anyone.
Trying to be cool, huh?
I can do it too!
Tang Xiaobao also supported himself on the edge of the stage with one hand, and suddenly he soared into the sky. He actually reached a height of more than four meters. Fortunately, the floor was five or six meters high, so Tang Xiaobao did not embarrass himself.
Yes, he flew too fast. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have almost hit the ceiling. He landed lightly on the ground, like an immortal descending to the earth.
Tang Xiaobao blushed a little, he almost made a fool of himself by pretending to be cool.
Fortunately, everyone below was shocked by his move.
Boom boom boom!
Someone was beating a drum.
Like the sound of war drums, urging people to fight.
Tang Xiaobao's blood was boiling.
Fighting with the big guy reminded him of the Fist of Fury movie he had seen before.
Didn’t Chen Zhen also compete with a big guy?
It seems that all movies that promote Chinese martial arts like to use a big guy as a target.
At this moment, Tang Xiaobao felt a sense of national pride.
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