Chapter 350 Tragic, Too Miserable!

When the physical fight really started, Black Tiger became very calm.

He protected his head with his right hand, stabbed lightly with his left fist, and moved with flexible steps, approaching Wang Yan with a fierce aura.

With Wang Yan's shallow understanding of fighting, he couldn't understand his strategic intentions and fighting styles at all. He could only understand one thing-Ya Very Jump!

Whoosh!

Black Tiger made a small jump, stepped forward and delivered another half-feinted jab.

Whoosh!

Another misplaced cross step, going around to the left side of Wang Yan's body, and another strike.

Young Master Wang stared at Brother Tiger with pain in his balls.

"You should come up..."

After a moment of feint, the distance is still 20 centimeters short. How about a battle of wits and courage with the air?

As soon as Wang Yan opened his mouth, Black Tiger's eyes changed and he whipped his low whip fiercely towards the side of Wang Yan's calf.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Wang Yan's body tilted slightly, he took a step back and distanced himself.

A burst of cheers suddenly broke out from below.

"Brother Tiger, hello MAN!"

"Xiaohu, you are great!"

"Brother Tiger is so fierce, and the slave family likes it so much... 嘤嘤嘤!"

The young and old girls who come to the fighting gym are all wild and lawless at heart, and they do a lot of tricks on the spot to cheer and get excited.

Black Tiger was not excited about taking advantage, but was secretly frightened.

Damn it, Wang Yan’s bones are so hard!

Kicked up, it felt like kicking on an iron pillar, and the shock caused pain to the instep.

MMP, are you really a practicing master? !

Young Master Wang stepped back and moved his calves. He felt a little numb, so he bared his teeth in amusement.

That’s interesting! Hey!

I really want to hide, but Wang Yan can avoid it.

However, you always have to touch to know what level the opponent's strength is.

After receiving a hard whip kick, the young master felt confident.

The explosive power is 75+, less than 80, which is basically the same level as myself.

Agility is around 70, not more.

It’s hard to tell about physical fitness, but it can’t reach 80 anyway.

Generally speaking, Black Tiger is considered a strong man among amateur fighters, with outstanding physical fitness, excellent skills and well-organized skills.

No wonder you dare to drag me into the ring!

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of Black Tiger, he could press all the well-known second-generation people in China to the ground and rub them to death, and ravage them as much as he wanted.

It's a pity that what you met...is a jerk!

When Black Tiger tried to jab again, Wang Yan suddenly lowered his body, rushed into Black Tiger's midline, and tackled Black Tiger closely.

An extremely skillful tackle.

His shoulder hit Heihu's waist, and his right hand circled back from the side of the opponent's leg to form a triangle, tightly blocking the front of the opponent's thigh, while his left hand was pinned to his own forearm.

It sounds very complicated to say, but in fact, it is an arm triangle to prevent knee impact, and can be transformed into any hug at any time.

Black Tiger was startled, and subconsciously lowered his center of gravity, bent down, hugged Wang Yan's abdomen with his backhand, and pressed his upper body weight onto Wang Yan's back.

"pretty!"

Xiaolong screamed loudly.

Brother Bao chuckled: "Yo? Have you practiced Gracie or Judo, kid? We fight in real combat every day, and we don't know how to prevent hugs and falls. You can go back as soon as possible..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yan lay down, wrapped his legs around Hei Hu's left leg, and twisted his waist to exert force.

Just hearing a "bang", the black tiger fell heavily to the ground.

Can you defend yourself? !

What level of wrestling do you guard against? !

Our Mr. Wang’s man-locking skills are the most comprehensive in the UFC!

The girls and women who were cheering for Black Tiger in the stadium were stunned for a moment, staring at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Condition……

Kind of amazing.

Black Tiger is now lying on the floor, supporting his body with his arms, his legs are locked and spread wide apart, and he is trying to break free.

Mr. Wang...

Being a hooligan.

Use a triangle of both hands to strangle Brother Hu's right leg, then use your left leg to step on the back of the knee of Brother Hu's left leg, and support your back on the ground as a point of force.

Where is the free right leg?

Like a spiritual snake, it passed through Brother Tiger's armpits, reversed, clamped the back of Black Tiger's neck with his knees, pressed down and hooked back.

There are fulcrums all over the body and the core of the waist is stretched. What next?

Try your best!

Press your left leg to death and push hard, grab the strength platform with both hands, and hook your right leg downward...

Poor Brother Tiger, who was manually chopped into a toad shape, is suffering indescribable pain like tearing.

In the first second, he wanted to hit Wang Yan in the ribs with his elbow, but the young master's right leg pinned him under his arm.

In the second second, he wanted to jump forward to get out, but then a kick was hooked around his neck and completely pressed into a position where his face was rubbing against the floor.

The third second...started to scream.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... ow..."

Brother Hu is definitely a tough guy, Qian Qian can attest to that.

But adults understand the pain of cheating, which is excruciating.

Brother Hu was not only forced to do the splits by Wang Yan, but his left knee was also kneeling on the floor, being stepped on and pushed outward by the bastard. It was so painful that he was almost bald.

With protective gear on his face, it wasn't that miserable, but having his armpits and neck pinned down was even more uncomfortable, making him almost out of breath.

Brother Bao, as the referee, waited until Black Tiger slapped the ground wildly, then rushed forward to separate the two.

Then he signaled to the following: "Score! 4 points for the red side!"

Yo, you did it quite professionally...

Wang Yan released the grip, climbed up, and patted Black Tiger on the back with a smile.

"The first pose, do you like it?"

Black Tiger was in a state of confusion, breathing heavily and looking confused.

As the seconds counted down, the venue was buzzing with excitement.

The young ladies and young ladies had their eyes shining brightly and their faces were flushed. They gathered together excitedly and whispered to each other.

"Wow! What was that just now?!"

"You still have to ask? He's the legendary strongman who locks up men!"

“It’s the first time I’ve seen it, oh my god, I’m so excited!”

"The picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it..."

"That's nonsense! It's obvious that my tears are almost dripping from my eyes!"

"Suck-sucking...where is that! Suck-sucking...where is that posture taught? I really want to learn..."

"Take me one, take me one!"

Qian Qian's eyes were the most fanatical: "The cruel beauty, taboo enthusiasm, and twisted symbolic gestures are like shackles that imprison the soul, carrying a hundred thousand volts of punishment current. Just thinking about it makes people tremble... Sure enough, Men should practice Gracie!”

Miss He was stunned by Qian Qian's lyricism, dumbfounded and unable to say a word.

A young woman with a plump figure asked with gleaming eyes: "Qianqian, what is that move called?"

"Called hooligan!"

Xiaolong said angrily, "How could you do that? There's no sense of passion in the arena anymore!"

"Wang Yan is obviously not a gangster enough!"

Qianqian opened her mouth calmly and gave a particularly reasonable analysis.

"If there is a real fight, Wang Yan will lock it like he did just now, and then snap and bite it. Keeping it safe will make the enemy cry until he is dehydrated. The key is that you can't detect serious injuries during the injury test!"

Everyone was collectively stunned.

Sister, your brain circuit is... amazing!

He Miaomiao didn't know why and asked stupidly: "Where to bite?"

"The most severe thing is of course biting the Achilles tendon. One bite will make you cry!"

He blinked lightly and smiled.

Wang Yan leaned on the protective rope of the ring and heard clearly, and suddenly his forehead was filled with black lines.

I'm a great guy, so I have no choice but to use Gracie. Why don't you arrange an additional ultimate move for me?

He turned around and teased with a wicked smile: "Beauty, come up later and I'll let you feel it?"

Qian Qian waved her hands hurriedly: "No, no, my Achilles tendon hasn't developed well... Hey, Brother Hu got up, you continue!"

Black Tiger was not seriously injured, but he was very confused.

He stood up unsteadily and raised his middle finger at Wang Yan: "Damn it, I was careless just now, come again!"

Oh, that's a good relationship. I have a unique skill that I never get a chance to show off. It's too embarrassing to show off outside, but it's much more convenient in the fighting ring.

Brother Tiger, you are such a caring little cutie!

second round.

Black Tiger carefully kept his distance, and came up with low whip kicks from all directions.

Mr. Wang responded to all changes by remaining unchanged - in short, he continued to act like a gangster.

It's close-fitting, with arms around arms and legs around legs, no picking.

Not long after, I found an opportunity and directly hit the Kimura Lock, breaking Brother Tiger's shoulder into an inverted triangle.

"Oh my god! It hurts, it hurts! It's going to break, it's going to break..."

Next, the secret of horse killing chicken, cross solid!

"Stop, stop, stop! Let go, let go, it's really broken, it's really broken..."

Streamline twisting, flying cross, fixed knocking down and riding + thunderbolt blasting hammer!

Heihu was so hammered that he slapped the floor: "I've accepted it. I've accepted it. Can't you do it?! If you beat me after you've accepted it, are you a human being?!"

The tone of voice was so sad and angry, and the voice was so miserable, it made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

Tragic, too tragic, inhumanely tragic!

Wang Yan let go of the guy, smiled and asked, "Please listen to the question: Who's your daddy?"

Black Tiger collapsed on the ground and weakly raised two middle fingers: "Son, daddy is convinced! If I follow you in the ring from now on, I will be like a paramecium! Hey, are you angry? Do you want to beat me to death?" !”

The group of spectators below couldn't bear it.

Xiaolong sighed: "Brother Tiger is so strong. He has been broken into such a bad character and still dares to be naughty..."

Qian Qian revealed the truth with one word: "What else? Anyway, we have already suffered enough from Mr. Wang, so it would be cheap to just ask for some benefits!"

Brother Bao touched his chin thoughtfully: "I don't know why, but as soon as you opened your mouth, I subconsciously began to ponder the true meaning of each word..."

A group of people left the blind man alone, but Young Master Wang was looking at the paralyzed body, secretly wondering: Is there anything else about me that I haven't taken care of?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't find it.

Hey, it seems like this is all we can do today...

After giving Huzi a final kick on the butt, Wang Yan waved his hand.

"Carry it away, next one!"

"Get off your sister, get off, who is so crazy that she would go up and fight you..."

Qian Qian murmured, and together with Brother Xiaolongbao, he lifted Black Tiger off the ring.

I really can't walk.

The injury wasn't serious, but it hurt all over, every joint and every cell.

Adding to the sourness of Thai style, people who have never tasted it will never know it.

Black Tiger is a real man, even when he was carried away, he kept on fighting and shouted frantically: "Come on? Keep going?! Do it again, even if you kneel down and beg me not to die, it won't work!"

Wang Yan was in a comfortable mood and was not annoyed. He smiled and asked, "Brother Hu, will you stay at my place tonight? Kerry's bed is also very big..."

Brother Tiger immediately started to hum: "Ouch, brother, please be gentle, it hurts! So what, is there any kind lady to take me in tonight? I'm so pitiful, I can't even take a bath by myself..."

Normally, a young lady would have rushed to comfort him, but today, they all looked at Wang Yan with blurred eyes.

"Handsome guy, can you give me some guidance? Just that...just that very domineering posture!"

(⊙⊙)

Guidance for what?

How do you want to direct?

Looking at the other party's expression, it's hard to describe. Young Master Wang trembled violently and ended decisively.

Sorry, this trick cannot be used on women!

The vows made in the past are still in my ears, but since Young Master Wang believed in the Crab God, everything in the past has disappeared.

She jumped up to He Miaomiao covered in stinky sweat, and the eldest lady shrank back in disgust.

But looking at her expression, she was obviously happy.

"What's going on? Are you conquered by my fancy hanging performance? Do you feel extremely comfortable?"

Wang Yan made a joke, but it was rare that she didn't curl her lips, roll her eyes, and nodded excitedly.

"You are really good at fighting, and you look so good!"

"What is fighting? It's a formal combat sport, okay? Kung Fu, do you understand Kung Fu?"

"Tch! There are fights all over the place. My 6-year-old nephew comes from the same school as your teacher. What's the point of showing off!"

Qian Qian came over to talk, and she was very familiar with it: "Yes! Gracie is the king of bad fights, rogue and ugly! But Mr. Wang's movements are surprisingly good-looking, which kind of subverts my three views..."

How dare you call someone a hooligan!

Wang Yan slapped away Qian Qian's hand that was about to poke him, and then got up and walked to the dressing room before more girls surrounded him.

"I'm going to change clothes, wait for me."

Most of the women looked disappointed. There was only one meatball with happy eyes, quietly hanging on the back.

Needless to say, it was all caused by the new talent skill [Extreme Beauty].

Whether other people's Gracie is ugly or not has nothing to do with Mr. Wang.

Anyway, the young master's movements are smooth, stretched, natural and precise, with a unique beauty that is both violent and elegant. Anyone with a little bit of aesthetics can feel the impact.

Women are all sensory creatures. Facing Wang Yan, they were really grinning from ear to ear.

…

It took more than three minutes to change clothes.

As soon as she came out, Miss He turned on the radar electronic eye and scanned Wang Yan's body, looking up and down.

Nothing unusual was found, and I finally felt at ease.

I muttered in my heart: It’s only three minutes, shouldn’t it?

Not what?

Princess Miaomiao, say it loudly!

She stopped talking, and Wang Yan took the initiative to ask: "Xingxing, what are you thinking about? Your expression is so strange..."

"It's nothing, I feel like I lost a meat bun..."

Wang Yan: (⊙⊙)

I don’t understand, it’s not me, I didn’t see it!

It can be seen that in some matters, no matter how stupid a girl is, she is always a detective.

Although nothing happened, the episode just now was still hard to explain. Young Master Wang immediately turned around to send warmth to Hei Hu.

"Brother Hu, are you going to the new product launch conference later?"

Brother Hu suddenly exploded.

"Go to hell! Look at me, do I look like a good and lively person? A black-hearted bastard pretending to be a trick! Hiss..."

When I pulled my muscles with excitement, I started to feel sore again.

Wang Yan looked at the misery of the other party and forgave him generously.

Feel free to talk nonsense, but I’m happy anyway!

"Then let's retreat. It's almost time. I have to go back and take a shower and change clothes."

"Gogogo, go buy some drinks!"

He Miaomiao happily retreated with Wang Yan.

Qian Qian reluctantly waved her hand: "Uncle, come and play often in the future!"

"Okay, come when you have time, and we can discuss each other often."

Wang Yan had a great time today, and his muscles and bones were fully active, so he agreed generously.

His eyes flashed across the faces of Xiaolong and Brother Bao in turn. The two men who could run horses on their arms suddenly became excited and smiled bitterly.

Uncle, if we don’t agree with each other, you’d better go racing...

Wang Yan was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask Qian Qian: "Sister, do you have a partner?"

"No, no! Young Master, do you need a warm bed? I can afford it!"

Qian Qian was suddenly very excited.

Black Tiger muttered: "She's dirty and bratty, who wants her..."

No one takes the joke seriously. It's not ugly at all. Just looking at the face, I have an 80% score. The shoulders are slightly wider, the muscles are slightly stronger, the chest is slightly flat, the thighs are slightly thicker, and the hair is slightly heavier...

Well, not ugly anyway.

"I'm definitely not lacking."

Wang Yan smiled and shook his head, and said bluntly: "I have a good friend who I share the same bed with. He is very hot-tempered and tough. You and I are a perfect match. We have a common language and we have interactive programs.

If you two were not together, it would be the biggest loss on the world peace front.

How about it? Do you want to consider it? "

Qian Qian's eyes lit up: "Resist beating? How much can you resist beating?!"

Young Master Wang sighed in admiration and nodded: "I haven't even beaten that honest guy... He is really a tough guy who can even laugh and cry while sitting on a durian!"

"Okay!"

A light slap on the hand settled the matter.

"When you have time, bring him over and give me a beating to inspect the goods! We really got along, so I'll do it for him! Wow, ok, ok, ok, ok..."

Wang Yan retreated contentedly.

Hold Miss He.

Miaomiao laughed so hard that her legs became weak and she could no longer walk.

Ruyu, I can only help you so far...

No thanks!

Brothers, everything is as it should be!

When she went out, Miss He was still smiling, leaning against Wang Yan's side, twitching.

As the subtle fragrance floats, some kind of emotion begins to grow.

I started writing in the early morning and updated in the morning, nothing wrong with it. It's really morning today