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Chapter 463 Come out to wrestle

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

His heavy body was constantly falling to the ground, and the people around him were filled with blood and cheering in unison, which was extremely exciting.

Liu Dalu was thrown to death. Even though he was more than two meters tall, even if he had already experienced extreme loneliness training, he was still thrown into trouble by the wrestling king.

The strength of the body is useless here, and he can only be thrown again and again.

This time, Nadamu's wrestling was extremely exciting. First, Liu Dalu, who stood there and looked like a hill, let down all the wrestlers, and then the wrestling king appeared and then threw him without any resistance. The whole process was extremely exciting.

Under absolute power, all the skills are useless... This sentence is completely wrong here. The wrestling king uses skills. Liu Dalu has absolute power, but after contact, the absolute power is completely covered by the skills.

"Bater!Bater!Bater!..."

The crowd was full of enthusiasm, and many people rushed to the middle of the field and raised the wrestling king high. Liu Dalu got up from the ground with a gray face and walked towards Ge Zhen.

Although he was thrown around, he had nothing to do and there was no depressed expression on his face.

"I will definitely kill him in the end." Liu Dalu sat down, grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it for a few bites and swallowed it: "I wasn't full just now, and I'll find him when I'm full. This kid has very strong skills, and I don't know any skills."

This guy is not vague at all. He loses clearly and has no intention of embarrassment. He faces it calmly.

This is the character developed by extreme loneliness training. It will never be shaken or discouraged.

"Looking for him to fall, you can learn skills during the fall, which is very important." Ge Zhen said.

"Eat meat first, and I'll look for him after I finish eating." Liu Dalu grinned: "When I let him over, won't you have three days left? Hehe."

"Enough time." Ge Zhen also smiled.

This is the most consistent with the characteristics of a soldier. If you want to learn something from others, you can fight and learn the opponent's skills during the battle.

Liu Dalu has a strong understanding. His body determines the route he wants to take. Wrestling will be the killing skill he wants to master.

Soon, half a sheep was wiped out.

"Half-full, I'll go and eat first." Liu Dalu took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and got up to find the wrestling king.

At this time, the wrestling king was sitting in front of the tent and chatting happily with someone. Suddenly, he saw Liu Dalu standing in front.

"Wrestling King, let's continue to fall." Liu Dalu shouted at him: "I didn't fall enough just now, let's continue."

"Friends, the competition is over, and I don't want to fall with you." The wrestling king frowned: "I have friends here to entertain, so..."

Liu Dalu walked forward, pushing the wrestling king's friend aside.

"No need to entertain now, let's continue to fall."

The wrestling king frowned again and took two steps forward.

"roar!"

Liu Dalu roared and reached out to grab the other party with both hands.

"Bang!"

The sound of his body hitting the ground sounded, and he grabbed it quickly and fell down quickly.

"You are not my opponent." The wrestling king said with his arms around, "What wrestling requires is skills, and the strength of the body is just an auxiliary. You can go back and practice the skills for two years before you come."

"continue!"

Liu Dalu jumped up and reached out to grab the wrestling king's arm.

At this moment, the wrestling king stretched out his right foot and tripped Liu Dalu's calf. He shook his body hard, dragged it in an instant, and threw it to the ground again.

"Bang!"

Liu Dalu lay down on the ground again, but soon got up again and continued to fall with the wrestling king.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

Once again, I was still thrown into trouble.

But it doesn't matter, his body is too strong. If a normal wrestler is thrown like this, even if his bones don't fall apart, his internal organs will not be able to bear it.

But Liu Dalu is different from everyone. His muscles are too strong and he is like steel after being tempered by the sea.

"Okay, don't fall anymore. I'm hungry. I'll eat something before looking for you." Liu Dalu stopped and turned to look for Ge Zhen.

Seeing him leaving without any trouble, the wrestling king smiled bitterly and sat heavily on the ground and gasped. He consumed a lot of energy. After all, he would have to fall this 150-kilogram monster every time. It would definitely not work with skills alone, and he also had to use strength.

"This guy is so perverted. A normal person will lose his combat effectiveness if he falls more than ten times. I have been knocked hundreds of times, but he is intact."

Falling is not fatal, but it is the most effective fighting technique that can make people lose their combat effectiveness.

Your body is strong, and you'll be fine if you hit you with one punch, but you'll definitely be heavier than if you're punched and kicked.

There is the power of falling here, the power of your own body weight, and after touching the ground, you will bear the same power.

"Crazy..."

Liu Dalu ate in big mouthfuls, kept stuffing meat into his mouth and drank, and soon ate half of the sheep.

"Ge Zhen, this guy has great skills. I have learned a lot. I will go to him now."

"Go, you must learn it." Ge Zhen said without raising his head while drawing something on his laptop: "This time I can use the skills you know, I'll watch here."

"good!"

Liu Dalu stood up, reached out and touched his mouth, and went to find the wrestling king.

"Wrestling King, come out and fall, I'm full. Hurry up, don't be too slow, let's continue."

Seeing Liu Dalu running again, the wrestling king sighed softly: "Friend, I have something to do here..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Dalu rushed over.

Forced to the point of being helpless, the wrestling king fought again. He grabbed the opponent's waist with his backhand. When he was about to fall, he found that the opponent retreated his left foot and cleverly avoided the grab.

This is a skill.

Liu Dalu just learned that he started using it now, but this was useless. He was still hit to the ground by the wrestling king.

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

“…”

There was another violent fall. When the wrestling kings began to pant, Liu Dalu called for a pause.

"Stop, I'm hungry, I'll eat something first and come to you later."

"Don't come, don't come to me!"

"Hehehe..."

Liu Dalu ran away with a smile, ate and drank enough to soak the poop, and ran back happily.

"Where is the wrestling king?"

“He’s in the toilet.”

“…”

At this moment, the wrestling king was squatting in the pit. Before he could finish his life, he heard Liu Dalu yelling there.

"Wrestling King, come out and fall, hurry up, hurry up."

Hearing the roar, the wrestling king's facial muscles twitched. Unfortunately, before he could finish the thrust, Liu Dalu rushed in and stood in front of him.

"Hurry up, let's continue to fall." Liu Dalu shouted.

"You go out and let me tens of thousands of toilets!" The wrestling king finally got angry.

"No, what if you run away? I'll stand here and wait for you to finish pulling it. After pulling it, we'll continue to fall."

"Don't you think it smells bad?"

"I don't mind, I'll get even worse."

In an instant, the wrestling king had the urge to hit the wall, and he never thought about why he encountered this strange thing.

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Chapter completed!
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