I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

After the fighting session, there will be a flower dart show.

The short boss of Crab King, the bald guy from the top-selling supermarket, and the skinny tailor weighing less than 50 kilograms from the Oudian Tailor Shop all appeared at the same time, and successively hit the bison with flower darts in their hands.

In the end, it was Jiang Yeming's turn to understand. He walked freely and freely, and danced countless sword flowers with the short sword in his hand. Just a little bit of arrogance, which frightened the battered buffalo. It even forgot to attack and wanted to turn around and run.

Plop, the buffalo fell to the ground stiffly and motionless, and the audience cheered.

Although Jiang Yeming and his cobbled together team were not professional, they went through all the procedures perfectly as amateurs, which won the audience's approval.

Amidst the cheers, something seemed to be missing. Oh, by the way, the two hosts didn't seem to make a sound except for the opening paragraph.

In the broadcasting room, the two live hosts looked at each other. They really didn't know how to explain it. These Chinese people played their cards too out of routine. They insisted on doing what they couldn't do. What did they say?

Fortunately, there were two games, and the host regained some confidence and said: "It's unbelievable. This team completed the whole process with amazing luck. However, the next bison king Bill is not easy to deal with. He is the youngest and strongest bison leader selected from nearby. There have been professional bullfighters who were seriously injured because of him."

This passage made the cheers stop. After people recognized this amateur bullfighting team, instead of laughing out loud, they began to worry about them.

Jiang Yeming smiled. No matter how strong the bison king can be, can he be as strong as a bison elite with thousands of years of practice? A bison spirit of that level is not qualified to wrestle with him.

Since the audience and the host care so much, it's really a pity for their enthusiasm not to do some tricks.

He summoned six assistants and said: "It's time to show our Oriental bullfighting."

Oriental bullfight?The fat boss was puzzled: "Should two cows fight? I saw it in the Miao area when I traveled back to China."

Of course not, Jiang Yeming resisted the thought of knocking the fat boss on the head, and said, "Why should I give you the ability? Show it, these are all Eastern elements, isn't it the Eastern bullfighting?"

That's right, the six of them have always been worried about their ability to last only five hours, and now there is more than one hour left, so it's time to enjoy the scare.

Thus, the real bullfighting competition began.

Weighing 550 kilograms, the extremely strong Bull King Bill rushed out of the bullpen, spouting hot air from his nostrils, and rushed straight to the six people in front of him.

The host exclaimed: "It actually attacks immovable objects. This bison king is not color-blind, and it is extremely aggressive. Even a professional matador will find it difficult to deal with it. Maybe the game should be stopped and the security personnel should shoot it with an anesthesia gun."

Before the host finished speaking, he stopped again.

The fat man stretched his arms and stomped his feet to fly up, standing lightly on the back of the bull, no matter how Buffalo King Bill moved, he couldn't get off.

The short man shouted loudly and stood in front of the Buffalo King. Although he had no advantage in height, his muscles showed strength. Not only that, he even held out his chest and resisted the impact of the Buffalo King's horns.

The impact of the hard horns couldn't deal with the little human dwarf in front of him, and the bison king instinctively changed his target.

The new target it chose was a bald head, but the opponent looked eager to try, and rushed over like Buffalo King Bill with his head down.

There are still human beings who dare to head-on with bison. Bill, the bison king, is not worried about his failure.

when!With a soft bang, the dazed Buffalo King tilted his head to one side and almost twisted the cow's neck.

How is this possible, a bison can't hit a human with a bald head!
The absurdity grew out of the buffalo king's poor wit.

But that's not all, the flat-headed brother straightened his long legs, and swept down, hitting the bull's head, almost kicking it unconscious, and then the skinny boss's shadowless hand also slashed over, the strength was not strong, but the closer it got, the stronger it was, layer by layer, the Buffalo King Bill, who was pushing and hitting, wailed and stepped back sideways.

After repeated setbacks, five Chinese bullfighters except Jiang Yeming staged a unique bullfighting competition.

Before the Chinese grandstand had time to cheer, the other stands began to explode and shout.

"Kung fu, this is real kung fu."

"My God, I actually saw kung fu outside the movie."

"It turns out that kung fu is real. I'm going to the East to learn from a teacher."

Under the enthusiastic shouts of the audience, the host couldn't continue to slander, and simply followed the trend.

"It turns out that they are legendary Kung Fu masters. I have loved watching Kung Fu movies since I was a child. Bruce Lee is my idol."

"To be honest, I have completely become their fan, especially the fat boss of Dazizai Bathing Center. He is about the same weight as me, but has the flexibility of an athlete. I really envy him."

After the audience and the host changed drastically, no one would laugh at the Chinese bullfighting team off the field. Instead, they wanted to see what would happen next in the game.

As the protagonist of the bullfight, Buffalo King Bill not only did not give birth to tyrannical wildness, but wanted to escape.

It ran wildly and went all out to get rid of the enemy, even the fat man on its back disappeared.

Finally got away from these perverts, huh? ?
Unfortunately not, a young man walked slowly in front of it.

After a series of lessons, Buffalo King Bill knew that none of the human beings here were simple, and he was about to stop the momentum and turn to the other direction to escape.

Unfortunately, things backfired, and an invisible talisman of bad luck shot into its body.

Bull King Bill, who was about to turn around and run away, found a dirt pit happened to appear under his feet, which was kicked out by him when he was running around.

It was this inconspicuous earth pit that determined its fate. When the big cow stepped on it with his hoof, he sprained his foot!

The sprained ankle was a trivial matter, but the high-speed impact made Buffalo King Bill somersault in the air, and then knelt down in front of Jiang Yeming.

Wow, the auditorium was full of surprise, many people took out their cameras to take pictures, and the Chinese stands couldn't help laughing.

The 550 kg bison king!Kneel down to the matador!This scene is too magical!

Moreover, either because of the pain of kneeling, or because of the fear of the man in front of him, or because of the unconscious movement of the Buffalo King, its two front hooves drooped together, looking like begging for mercy.