Liu Feng raised a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, his figure sank slightly, and he raised his arms and hands.

Dong!

The two of them collided like two human-shaped tanks, and they actually wrestled with a more powerful and direct wrestling posture.

"Lord Hell, I'm so confident. I want to compete with the Mongols!" Mrs. Mu Long retreated far away and looked at Liu Feng, a meaningful light flashed in her eyes.

Bai Tali also retreated far away, but his eyes were still scary, and there was even a strong murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Cyber, Cyber...

After Wu Lianghai and Liu Feng were entangled, they suddenly rushed forward, and used hooking techniques to pick Liu Feng's ankle, and slogans were issued continuously in their mouths.

Although Wu Lianghai is short, his figure makes his chassis extremely stable and his offense sharper during wrestling.

Liu Feng retreated quickly, seemingly passive, but the expression on his face was calm and calm, and he even muttered in a low voice: "Yes, your wrestling skills are the best I have ever seen, and you are better than me, a Mongolian brother. But this is not enough, you have to show your true skills!"

ha!
Chapter completed!