Chapter 635 (1/2)

Yan Yijie turned his arm and turned back like a dance, turning his palm into a claw. In front of Vajra's ankle, he dug out his meridians... In a flash, the changes were very fast, and the speed of their moves was faster and faster. They all stare at each other before they can shout.

King Kong looks very quiet all the time. No color change. His wrists turned in the air, kicked out at Yin Yijie's hand, and his body turned strangely. The right foot flew up in the air, and the whole person flew up, leaning backward with the situation... Yin Yijie was about to lose. Also after somersault volley. Legs burst

”Bang bang!” The four legs kicked each other, and the Vajra hands waited for work with ease, which should be grasped by Yin Yijie. There are countless empty shadows. invisibility.

Everyone was silly. No one cheered, no one coaxed... Two wrong body, King Kong turned to the ground. With a shake of his wrist, he turned around... Yin Yijie's hand was on the ground. Turn around, turn around, face up to King Kong. Eyes are still cold, nothing on the body.

There's nothing on Vajra.

When they look at each other, King Kong is calm as if he does not exist, and dangerous as a leopard; Yin Yijie was cold and fearless, shaking his ankles, ready to come again, ready at any time

”Wow, it's even!” Ming Feng said with a smile.

”It makes me feel terrible. I can't stand either one.” Liu is advertising with a microphone.

”That's it?” This is the end of all the questions we have been asking one after another?

”King Kong won. He can continue when he lands. That's enough time for him to knock down the opponent several times.” Dad said.

Everyone turned to look here. Some people have hot eyes and don't know what to look at.

”He didn't do his best.” Ran Hua touched her face and said admiringly.

”Well, no matter how good it is, it's no better than a conspiracy. Kung Fu is like a gun. Guns are like not too many people... Next. ”

Brian waved and didn't want everyone to talk about it.

I bow, do not know what they compared, but I always do not like the fight, do not understand it has nothing to do with me.

Liu took the microphone and said, ”well, I'm not going to speak any more. Cancel this one, then, the next one...”

”Next special... Yangko!” Ming Feng's microphone got stuck. It took him a long time to shout.

Yangko? This program... Everyone is curious. I look down and feel sleepy.

I'm sleepy for no reason. Maybe Brian is in a bad mood and dissatisfied with Yin Yijie. I feel a little uncomfortable.

Brian is always unhappy. Things must be very serious. I'm... Rarely bored.

Yin Yijie brought me a lot, not just colorful colors.

*On the field, the sound of gongs, drums and cymbals rang out, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thumping, thu.