"I'm going to kill you!" Tachibana Xiaoye's left eye was red and swollen, and the corners of her lips were broken, and she shouted with shame.

"Iaido" only made half a move and ran out of room to play, which made Tachibana Saya very unwilling. You must know that in addition to "Iaido", she also has very good attainments in ninjutsu such as shuriken. It's just that in the case of close grappling, they all lost the opportunity to play.

Lang Zhan didn't want to fight anymore. The cold gaze of someone under the ring made him feel a chill in his back, reminiscent of what she had said that if he had an affair with any woman, he would let him kneel on the keyboard, and decisively, he hit his head and knocked Tachibana Sayo unconscious.

In the Ultimate King Challenge, this is the only time Lang Zhan has won without a red eye.

Half an hour later, the final championship match began. To Lang Zhandu's surprise, his opponent was actually Park Hanying.

After Park Han-young defeated Babri in the same way as the previous one, her reputation as a "Bomb Expert" has spread. Therefore, when sending Lang Zhan to the ring, Wei Chiyang blushed and told him in particular: "Be careful of your balls!" ”

Because of his performance against Tachibana Koyo, Lang Zhan still has several red marks on his waist. Women, no matter which breed she belongs to, are common in the point of being unreasonable. He actually enjoyed these red marks very much. Of course, even if his heart hurts and he is happy, he doesn't dare to show it on his face. Very rarely, he humored and replied: "Don't worry, it belongs only to you!" ”

flirting and scolding in public, how can a big reporter stand this, at the moment, she even has a red neck.

Park Hanying, who was wearing a white practice uniform, looked very eye-catching, and as soon as she stood on the stage, a whistle sounded in the audience, and some people shouted: "'Egg Explosion Expert', look at you, let the Chinese people hell with the eggs!" ”

The audience, which consisted mainly of young men, was obviously unhappy with Lang Zhan's performance against Tachibana Koyo, and in their opinion, Lang Zhan's oil rubbing at that time was not too obvious. In the face of their curses, which were not without malice, Lang Zhan didn't mind. Going up to the ring and standing opposite Park Han-young, he looked at her calmly and repeated what he said at dinner yesterday: "You admit defeat!" I need this champion! ”

At this time, Park Han-young looked harmless to humans and animals, and a bright smile appeared on her face, and she said, "I know you are strong. But I want to know how long I can last. I'm no worse than that woman, am I? ”

There was no expression on his face, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and Lang Zhan said, "Then come on." After speaking, he put on a posture, put his feet on the hard horse, blocked his fists in front of him, and posed in the starting pose of hitting the wooden stake in Wing Chun.

"I don't know at all that I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I really don't know what Sister Yang likes about you!" Park Hanying said, her right hand was light~ ruffling her hair, and her eyes were full of anger.

Lang Zhan was already unwilling to say another word. He clearly remembered that before pinching Powell and Barbala's balls, Park Han-young was also so amorous.

A little annoyed with Lang Zhan's incomprehensible amorous feelings, Park Hanying let out a low shout: "I'm here!" Before the word "left", the person rushed to Lang Zhan at great speed. At a distance of about one meter, he directly kicked Lang Zhan's chest ~ with his right foot.

Park Hanying's strategy of taking the emotional route is still very successful, because of familiarity, although Lang Zhan has a fighting intent in his heart at this time, he has no murderous spirit. He had already figured out how to deal with it when he was in the ring, so he didn't blast out his right fist until Park Han-young's foot was about to kick her chest, and then hit her right foot first.

Of course, Lang Zhan didn't use all his strength, but despite this, even through a layer of rubber soles, Park Han-young was screamed and fell backwards. When she got up, she was already disheveled and looked weak. Stretching out her hand to grab her hair, she glared at Lang Zhan and screamed: "Lang Zhan, are you really here?" ”

Lang Zhan frowned, and turned his head to look at Wei Chiyang on the player's seat.

Park Han-young's posture and tone of speech are too easy to misunderstand.

The audience was booed, and some people even cursed such words as "dog men and women". Regardless of appearance or figure, Tachibana Saya and Park Hanying are both selected. Naturally, it aroused the coveting of many people at the scene. Lang Zhan first pressed Tachibana Xiaoye, and now he is flirting with Park Hanying, even if some of them are scared by Park Hanying's egg-popping skills, but it's okay to be lewd ~ right? Naturally, Lang Zhan became their public enemy.

"This woman is really good at acting!" In the corner of the audience, Yang Hao thought so in his heart, and had a little more expectation for Park Hanying.

Separated by a distance of more than ten meters, Li Gaoren did not change his life, and his eyes swept around Park Hanying's towering chest~ part, and he had already begun to wait for her to kill Lang Zhan, and then he would take her into the curtain again.

South Korea is known as the country of fake faces, and is famous for its abundance of idol dramas. Worthy of the reputation of the country of false faces, Park Hanying devoted himself to it, and even Wei Chiyang felt that Lang Zhan was too ruthless.

"I'm angry!" Park Han-young looked angry, shouted, and rushed towards Lang Zhan again. This time, it was a whirlwind kick with his left foot.

Lang Zhan didn't mean to be soft-hearted, well, Powell and Barbla are still there, for the sake of Sister Yang's sex~happiness, he can't be a little careless. I made up my mind to take the kung fu of intercepting and poking her feet to the limit, and when she got up, she didn't move at all, and then peeped at the right time to get up with her right foot, and then came first, kicked her left foot on the small ~ leg, and directly kicked her horizontally and flew out and smashed into the ring.

"Coax!" The boos under the ring were louder. What they couldn't figure out was that in the face of such a delicate beauty, how could Lang Zhan be able to do it! But I forgot that it was this woman who, in the first two games, had made them subconsciously clamp the big ~ legs, chrysanthemum ~ peanut cold.

No one knew that Lang Zhan was actually merciful. Intercepting punches and poking feet, this kind of kung fu that pays attention to the preemptive strike, has extremely high requirements for explosive power, and because of the pursuit of explosive power, the destructive power is very amazing. For example, the interception will focus on taking care of the enemy's acupoints ~ Dao and the weaker joints of the limbs, and poke the feet more ruthlessly, among which the iron foot skills are specially designed to kick the patella on the small ~ legs. Just now, Lang Zhan let open his patella and directly kicked Park Hanying's small~ leg, which was already quite taken care of.

Park Han-young obviously didn't realize this, and of course, it is not ruled out that she still insists on acting the full set even if she is aware of it. "You're a bully!" Like a wronged child, when she got up again, she had two lines of tears on her face and cried out through gritted teeth.

Lang Zhan was not moved at all. So, once or twice, three times or four times, seven or eight times in a row, Park Han-young rushed at him again and again, but he either punched or kicked him directly. Even later, Wei Chiyang couldn't stand it anymore and stood up directly.

I don't know how many times I was kicked out, and even Park Hanyoung looked very reluctant when she got up. This naturally made many male viewers sympathetic, and some of them began to shout and scold Lang Zhan, scolding him by name as a scumbag who only knew how to bully women.

Lang Zhan can't send and receive freely every time, and it is precisely because of those few misses that Park Hanying's face is blue, and his left leg is a little inflexible. This made him feel guilty, so after she struggled to get up, he said, "Admit defeat!" You're no match for me! ”

"No!" Park Han-young screamed, with an angry expression on her face.

Subconsciously scratching his head, Lang Zhan was about to say something more, when he suddenly felt something, turned his head, and saw two black-clothed people wearing sunglasses walking towards Yu Chiyang, and one of them actually had his right hand in his suit. An evil fire immediately rose in his heart, he turned his head sharply, glared at Park Hanying, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

When he turned his head to look at Yu Chiyang, a hint of coldness flashed in Park Hanying's eyes, his hands were inserted into the pockets on both sides of his practice clothes, and his feet gently knocked his heels in the ring.

Facing his fierce gaze, she pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What?" ”

Lang Zhan glared at her, and pointed with his left hand in the direction of Yu Chiyang. Park Han-young pretended to look over, then frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

On the player's seat, there was originally only Yu Chiyang sitting alone. Lang Zhan turned his head again and saw the two black-clothed men sitting down about three or four meters away from Yu Chiyang, he looked at the main ~ table behind him, and his brows furrowed. The man in black was dressed as a staff member, but he really felt the danger, what were the identities of these two men in black?

Park Han-young had been observing him closely, and when she saw him frowning, she immediately stepped forward quickly, raised her right foot and kicked him in the abdomen with a flick of her small ~ leg.

The wind rose, almost instinctively, Lang Zhan's right fist was thrown out. Then, the afterglow of his eyes swept to a white light, and his body fell back to retract his right fist, but it was too late. Park Han-young's right foot swept past his fist, and the sharp blade protruding from the tip of his shoe directly took a piece of the flesh between the two fingers of his right hand away.

This time it was too sudden, and the unprepared Lang Zhan subconsciously burst out: "! Between the moments, he leaned back, and an iron bridge pierced down.

The raid was successful, Park Hanying was unforgiving, his right foot was still in mid-air, his body turned sideways, his left foot took advantage of the situation to turn up, and when his right foot landed, his left foot had already arrived in front of Lang Zhan. Serial kick - the sharp blade on the tip of her left foot almost swept over Lang Zhan's lower abdomen, Lang Zhan's mind flashed the picture of Powell being blown by him, and the subconscious coolness of his lower ~ body, the hair on his whole body exploded, his heart jumped suddenly, a large amount of adrenal hormones gushed out~ out, and the blood immediately boiled.

In New York, Amid the boos erupted, Emerson was ready to leave the theater. At this time, seeing that Lang Zhan's eyes began to fill with ~ blood, he couldn't help but light up and sat down again.