Kung Fu Xiaopang suddenly moved.

Shen Lang yelled and saw Xiaopang suddenly retreating two or three meters.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Xiaopang was already joking while punching.

"Climb your clothes and show your momentum, and you will be divided into fists and palms!"

As he said that, a backflip jumped up and raised his hand again.

"Talk a single palm to show his ability!"

Shen Lang was a little at a loss when he saw this guy's movements a few meters away.

What are you doing!

Who would have thought that Xiaopang had already rushed over?

At the same time, I yelled:

"Follow the middle gate and fire a cannon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fisted to Shen Lang's chest.

At the same time, a "dong!" sound came from his mouth.

Shen Lang only felt that he punched his chest and looked down.

A little awkward.

When Xiaopang saw that the other party had not moved, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Another backflip, then used a trick of widow planting rice.

He sat in front of Shen Lang and waved his elbow.

"Sit on the cross-legged elbow, with a strong aura!"

A elbow hit Shen Lang's knee.

Shen Lang still didn't move, allowing his elbow to hit his thigh.

The other party was stunned and couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that Brother Shen was not injured yet.

“┗|O′|┛ao~~”

Xiaopang opened his mouth and roared, intending to intimidate the other party with his voice.

Shen Lang couldn't stop hearing the roar of the evil dragon.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, it's the second move."

Shen Lang's expression is really exciting now.

I never expected that this little fat maniac would have to recite the boxing scripture while doing boxing.

Can’t you be able to do boxing without chanting the boxing scriptures?

He probably guessed the reason why Xiaopang was expelled from the sect.

If you do this, who dares to teach you the real boxing technique?

When you go into battle against the enemy, after a set of boxing techniques, the other party must thank you for your eight generations of ancestors.

You have shouted out all the mysteries of the master's boxing scriptures!

In the live broadcast room, the water lovers couldn't laugh anymore.

:No, I can't hold it anymore! Who can stop laughing? Come and give me a bucket, hahahaha...

:Excuse me, damn it! Xiaopang is against Brother Shen, I think Brother Shen is slightly better.

:Don’t panic, Xiaopang hasn’t yet shown his true strength! A miracle will soon appear.

: That's right, I've said it a long time ago that this guy's jeans sealed his eight-successful power, but I didn't expect that he still didn't change it today.

:Upstairs, you don’t understand, it’s not easy to get a fight with jeans!

:Haha, Xiaopang, hurry up, or you will lose.

...

The water friends were joking.

Xiaopang is already anxious.

Why did Shen Lang ban the fight so much? He used his unique skills, but the other party did not move at all.

What should I do?

Hearing Shen Lang say the second move, he became more and more anxious.

Only one last move is left, and this person must be KOed.

Those fighters can't beat themselves, can't even get rid of Shen Lang, who doesn't understand martial arts?

He supported the ground with one hand, jumped straight up, and then backed back again.

At the same time, he exhaled and shouted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Brother Lang, you have to be careful, I'm going to use my ultimate move!"

When Shen Lang heard this, he was cautious and nodded to signal the other party to come over.

Xiaopang recited the boxing scriptures again.

"Come on the bridge!"

"Sharpen under the feet!"

"Single capture and turn it around!"

"Double-grabbing buckle lock!"

"Hit up and bend down and elbow to hit the horse!"

With Xiaopang's last loud shout, his whole body soared into the air.

"Press your head...behead your head...turn your waist horse!"

"kill!"

Xiaopang rotated again in the air for three and a half weeks, slashing at Shen Lang's head with a palm.

Shen Lang looked up and looked confused.

Wouldn't it be too indecent if he hits the head?

No one has hit me in my head in my life.

Although you have three moves, you can't attack my face.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang finally took a step back.

Xiaopang didn't expect that this guy would move, and his palm suddenly fell to the ground.

thump!

The palm that he had gathered his lifelong skills was completely lost, and he fell to the ground with shameless face.

I was anxious.

"Wuwuwu...Brother Lang! You're a little unprotected!"

Xiaopang raised his head and cried before he could speak.

"Who told you to retreat!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Shen Lang finally couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

This guy actually threw himself into tears.

The audience burst into laughter, and the host and referee on the side also covered their faces.

This pair of live treasures is really better than the other one.

A wonderful performance match made them happy comedians.

Seeing that Xiaopang was slow to stand up.

The referee walked over for a few seconds.

“One, two, three, four…”

However, Xiaopang was heavy and struggled several times to stand up, but he still couldn't stand up.

“Eight, nine, ten…”

The referee has finished counting down and signaled that Xiaopang would lose the game.

"The winner of this game, Shen Lang, No. 32!"
To be continued...