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Chapter 462: Must Be Prepared

Liu Dalu's body shape is naturally suitable for wrestling, the strongest battlefield killing skill, so Ge ​​Zhen brought him, even if it was time to waste.

After all, I have to enter Mayatu Prison. There should be everyone fighting with bare hands, which is Liu Dalu's strength.

Since it is a strong point, make it stronger, which is to prepare for entering Mayatu Prison.

Ge Zhen considered that the people who were imprisoned in Mayatu prison were full of evil deeds that normal people could not imagine. Those who could survive there without weapons were afraid that they were perverts among perverts, so they had to prepare.

The most lively thing in Nadamu is wrestling. Wrestlers from all over the world wear wrestling clothes and perform wrestling under the gaze of the crowd.

"good!"

"It fell beautifully!"

"Aowuwuwuwu...Burigude will win!"

"Batu Xiong rises!"

“…”

The wrestling venue was surrounded by water, and the people in their costumes shouted loudly to support their wrestlers.

This is a performance. After all, there is no war now. Wrestling has begun to be presented in the formation of performances, and it is far from the killing skills that were once on the battlefield.

"These are all players from all over the world who have started to compete for the championship this year." Ge Zhen said to Liu Dalu: "You only have three days to pick the Mongolian wrestling king in three days. But it is not easy to get him to take action. You have to challenge all your opponents before you are qualified to fight with the wrestling king. Or if no one dares to challenge you again, then the wrestling king will appear and let you challenge him."

"Can you go up and fall now?" Liu Dalu asked.

"Yes, if you fall directly up without registration, you will be regarded as a challenger. For challengers, every wrestler will fight you." Ge Zhen glanced at him: "You will also face a wheel battle."

"This is good!"

Liu Dalu smiled and jumped directly into the wrestling venue.

There were two wrestlers performing competitively inside. After seeing Liu Dalu, who was like a ferocious beast, breaking in, he stopped immediately.

The two wrestlers were all extremely strong, walking over from left to right.

"You two go together." Liu Dalu pointed at them.

The two wrestlers immediately had their eyes pissed off. They had seen the challenger, but they had never seen such an arrogant challenger.

"ha!--"

A wrestler slapped his chest hard, made a dull sound, walked towards Liu Dalu, bowed his waist and slapped his back, showing a preparatory posture of wrestling.

At this moment, Liu Dalu moved, and his body like an armored vehicle crashed towards the wrestler, with extremely fast speed and extremely domineering power.

"Bang!"

The dull collision sounded, and the wrestler, who was originally extremely strong, was directly knocked away by Liu Dalu, and the muscles on his body trembled violently.

The power is too great to bear.

The whole person was stunned when he flew, but before the confusion had passed, Liu Dalu grabbed him and threw him heavily on the ground like a child.

"Bang!"

The wrestler's body hit the ground hard, making a dull sound, and fainted immediately.

At the same time, Liu Dalu reached out and grabbed another wrestler, pulled, pushed, and tripped, and pressed his right hand against the other party's chest and hit the ground.

"Bang!"

The violent impact made the ground tremble, and the wrestler fainted immediately.

The two wrestlers were fainted with every move. This scene suddenly made the surroundings silent. All eyes were placed on Liu Dalu, who was more than two meters tall and strong and perverted.

In fact, the two wrestlers were 1.9 meters tall just now, and the muscles all over their bodies showed a visual impact, but compared with Liu Dalu, they still looked like children.

"Where is the wrestling king? Let him come out and fall with me." Liu Dalu put his hands on his hips and made a rolling sound: "Don't be a turtle with his head hunched out, come out and fall, I still have something to do if I fall."

The sound reached everyone's ears and every wrestler's ears, making the surroundings suddenly become manic from silence.

"Batter!"

"Batter!!"

"Batter!!!"

“…”

The roar sounded, and the word Bater means heroes and warriors in Mongolian language, and it was shouted at Liu Dalu.

Because he is too strong, his body alone is enough to make the worshippers shout at him.

People don’t care whether he is a challenge or not, they only know that this Bartel is fierce and cruel, an elephant, a lion, and an eagle.

A wrestler walked into the field. This was a strong man covered in muscles. His eyes were filled with fierce light and he was walking towards Liu Dalu with his shirt swinging.

"You? No." Liu Dalu waved his hand and pointed at the wrestlers outside the field and said loudly: "Come on, you can't fall one by one."

Too arrogant!

The wrestlers immediately walked into the venue, with thirty or forty, surrounding Liu Dalu.

"ha!--"

"ha!--"

“…”

A roar sounded, and the wrestlers rushed over immediately.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

The sound of people being thrown to the ground one after another. Liu Dalu, who was surrounded in the middle, seemed to be descending to earth, and with one hand, he threw these wrestlers to the ground one after another.

No one can be his one-union enemy. As long as you contact, you will be thrown to the ground or hit by his body directly.

In less than ten minutes, all the wrestlers lay down on the ground, and Liu Dalu stood proudly in the center of the venue.

They were stunned, hundreds or thousands of people around them were stunned. They could see that Liu Dalu was strong, but they didn't expect that he was so strong, dozens of professional wrestlers, and many of them were the strongest warriors in the tribe, were all knocked to the ground.

"Ge Zhen, how about it? Hahaha..." Liu Dalu laughed.

Ge Zhen stretched out his thumb at him, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, found a place to smoke and sat down, smoking a cigarette while drinking horse milk wine.

"How is it? You'll get beaten right away!"

...

On the field, Liu Dalu was still enjoying the glory of the winner and the cheers of the crowd around him, calling him Battel.

At this moment, a man wearing a wrestling suit and about 1.75 meters tall walked into the venue.

Seeing this man walking up, the people around him shouted wildly because this was the wrestling king.

The wrestling king was sturdy, expressionless and calm. He walked to Liu Dalu and stood there with his arms around him.

Liu Dalu looked down at the wrestling king walking over and almost laughed out loud.

"Who are you?"

"Wrestling King."

"Hahaha...it's just that taller? Hahaha..."

Liu Dalu laughed while using his hands to compare the height of the wrestling king. The difference between them was not a small part.

"You won't fall." The wrestling king shook his head and said, "As long as you apologize to them, I won't make things difficult for you. After all, you are not a wrestler."

"Hahahaha..." Liu Dalu laughed, he looked down at the wrestling king and said, "Don't show off in front of me. Only Ge Zhen can show off with me in this world, you can't."

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the wrestling king hard.

"Bang!"

The sound of his body lying to the ground sounded, and Ge Zhen, who was sitting there drinking horse milk wine, swallowed hard: "It's great!"

Yes, it’s great. Liu Dalu was so disappointed. He didn’t know how he fell down at all. He only knew that he was so happy that he was thrown by the other party.
Chapter completed!
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