The Extraordinary Exploration Of Global Live Broadcast

The officer in charge of the registration noticed the riot. The soldiers guarding the Golden Hall wanted to come up to stop it, but they were stopped by the officer raising their hands.

The officials also wanted to see how good the handsome and extraordinary young man was!

In the Golden Hall, all the warriors were attracted, and some even roared for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and some even whistled.

Grigley backed away a few steps, for fear that it might hurt the pond fish.

Seeing Wang Dali looking at ease, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Okay, I have to admit that it looks like Wang Dali, a native of the Eastern Moon, can do what Bruce Lee does!

"Let go, let go--"

The desert barbarian roared, his voice was trembling and trembling.

Wang Dali saw everyone coming up to watch, his heart became more energetic, and he couldn't help grinning, "Let go, okay!"

As he said, as soon as he let go of his hand, the desert barbarian couldn't hold back, and he turned upside down and almost fell.

"I'll kill you!"

The desert barbarian became angry and wanted to desperately.

"Aza!"

Wang Dali sprinted quickly and raised his foot to a classic full-body side kick!

The heel, crotch, and right shoulder formed a line at three o'clock, and his power broke out. He kicked the barbarian's belly hard with his foot, and kicked the giant barbarian two meters high into the air.

Boom!

The poor barbarian looked like a rag doll, flew ten meters away, hit the wall so hard that dust fell from the dome.

The barbarian turned his eyes and fainted.

The warriors onlookers all took a breath and were shocked.

Gree's eyes widened, her mouth widened, shocked.

Wang Dali seemed to have done a trivial thing. He slowly put away his legs that were still in the air, and patted the dust on it, arrogantly, and raised his middle finger to the unconscious barbarian.

"Really trash, I am not aiming at one of you deliberately, but at all of you here!"

"What do you mean?" a samurai called.

"I said, you, you, you and you, just like these barbarians, they are all rubbish snacks. If you don't agree, you will come—" Wang Dali pointed to the onlookers and said arrogantly.

Before the live video, the audience had already watched it with enthusiasm.

Wang Dali raised his middle finger to everyone and looked at everyone contemptuously.

How can everyone endure such contempt of Chi Guoguo. They are all famous warriors in the desert country. They are usually admired by people. When are they so humiliated?

"Wow, I'm going to kill you bastard!"

"Shameless boy, too arrogant, die!"

"Look for death, kill him!"

"Teach me a lesson to this ignorant kid!"

Everyone screamed and rushed to prepare for a gang fight.

"Come on, you bastards, don't you want the bounty? All the bounty is mine. You guys, all go home and eat!"

Wang Dali threw himself into the flock like a tiger, banging bang bang and all sorts of paradoxical punches unfolded.

What Tai Chi, Ba Chi, Xing Yi, Wing Chun, combined with the familiar to form the instinct of Dongyue Guolongquan, combined with spear and spear skills, combined with fist and pace, three times five out of two, all the desert warriors were overthrown. land.

Screamed again and again for a while.

None of the desert warriors could beat Wang Dali's three moves and two moves. They fell to the ground one by one, howling with their dislocated arms and legs.

Wang Dali's movements are really simple, direct and effective. One punch and one style has great power. The punches, elbows, shoulders, fingers, waist, hips, knees, and legs are all ferocious murder weapons.

If you hit it, you will break, you will fly when you hit it, you will break when you hit it, you will die if you knock it, and you will dislocate if you pull it!

One punch, one punch, clear, concise and full of tension.

Looking all the way down, it is really a hearty and flowing visual feast.

Before the live video, countless ordinary viewers had long been enthusiastic, and some people jumped three feet high, humming, haha, and gestured with Wang Dali, reluctant to think about it.

"Fuck, Brother Dali blasted the sky--"

"This is Jet Li's pretending rhythm at the Can Hongkou Gymnasium--"

"The handsome guy exploded--"

"Hum haha, Dongyue Kingdom Kung Fu—"

"Hmm haha, look at my Dongyue Kingdom Dragon Fist——"

"Aza, watch me kick on the side—"

"Aza, the Dongyue Kingdom Kung Fu dick has exploded, hum haha, Bruce Lee--"

"Kungfu hum, kill these barbarians and natives--"

Ordinary people are happy to see it, but the expert martial artist can see the whole body trembling, and the heart is swaying.

Only they are such experts who truly understand the infinite mystery contained in Wang Dali's punches and punches, and only they can understand the power of Wang Dali.

The laymen just watch the excitement, and they watch the doorway.

"Great, great, this is the rebirth of Mitutoyo-"

"Dharma is coming to the world, it's nothing more than that--"

"Able to be a great master of martial arts--"

"Dongyue Guoquan, in the hands of Wang Dali, has already mastered it, and has reached the level of transformation--"

"Dongyue State Martial Arts, it's going to be a big success——"

Martial artists from all over the world are not convinced, but Wang Dali's boxing skills can only be expected. Wang Dali's global appeal will definitely make Dongyueguo martial arts set off a new round of upsurge in the world.

Facts have proved that it is true.

At this moment, the whole world does not know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Wang Dali repairing the desert barbarians.

Wang Dali conquered everyone at once.

The next day, the number of applicants for Chinese martial arts halls around the world soared. The Dongyue State Martial Arts Clubs of various universities in Europe and the United States were full of registered members every day, and even remained high for a while.

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