"Ao..."

The werewolf Marcole howled, waved the wolf's claws and rushed towards Ivis.

"Damn! Horrible!"

Avis seemed to be frightened by the grinning wolf, and ran away with his head and ran away, shouting, "The wolf is here! The wolf is here! The wolf is here..."

Melon-eating crowd: emmmmm...

Avis ran around the ring, and the strong werewolf Marcole chased after him.

The wolf slashed the ground with four legs and ran much faster than a human. Ives almost got caught several times, but he escaped by the big pillar climbing onto the ring...

"ha!"

Ivis stepped up the post again, like a hanger of a wire, stepped on the big pillar of the ring from a bowl out of thin air, climbed to the top of the pillar, turned to the human and wolf, jumped with one foot, and flipped backwards like a skilled and confident gymnast, landing steadily on the ring mat, and behind the surging human and wolf Marcole.

"Bang!"

Ivis kicked Marcole's wolf ass with his feet...

The wolf was shocked and found that he was kicked behind him. He turned his head and grinned his teeth and protested: "Ao≮%∮㎎⊇... (You lied to me!)"

It turned out that Aigou pretended to be afraid of dogs, but actually found an opportunity to go around the opponent's back and kill for a thousand years.

"Yes, so three to zero! hiahiahiahia..."

Ai Gou was so proud that he laughed to the sky, "Hahaha, let me put my hips on for a while haha! Your butt is really dragging the wolf's tail! So funny haha! You are like a big wolf in a super realistic doll suit haha..."

Aigou laughed at Marcole with his hips, and the melons and humans and wolves were watching the show around him, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past his head -

If humans get up, there is nothing to do with dogs!

Avis' "smart" strategy fooled the werewolf Marcole and the people who were serious about eating melons on the sidelines and were unwilling to exercise.

There were shouts everywhere on the ring.

"Wow--a lie!",

"It's a lie to the wolf!"

"Take a scheming in a fight!"

"If you can't beat it, give up!"

"Come on the way!"

...

Ives turned a deaf ear and ignored him.

Hold up the airs and change to the face of Master Yan, and teach with a stern look: "Your instinctual consciousness has good reaction speed, but you still have to be ignorant. Even if the other party escapes in panic or even admits defeat, you must chase it defensively. The opponent takes advantage of your relaxation of your vigilance to escape or bite back. It is very common in fighting. This is a strategy, a clever strategy!"

Avis spoke very loudly so that the people around him could hear it.

Although the persuasiveness was not enough, the Inspectors still calmed down and waited for the melon to eat.

"Ao≮%∮㎎⊇... (What's the use of this? You should teach fighting moves!)"

Marcole, the man-wolf, said dissatisfied.

Ives was used to guessing randomly, but this time he guessed it right, and replied:

"The essence of martial arts fight is never gorgeous in the moves. Even if a master uses only one hand or even one finger, the same move can defeat the enemy. The core of martial arts fight should be to apply, skillfully apply and control your attack defense. No matter what posture you put in, you can stand invincible and respond to changes with the same change. Then, based on the opponent's characteristics, formulate strategies in your mind to defeat the opponent. As long as you can win, you are a super-powered animal boy. You have a unique attack surname. Do you need to practice your moves like those agents who have become monks half a bucket of water and half a way to become monks?"

Ivis' last sentence completely offended everyone here. The Inspectors who had not made a sound just now regretted looking down on him very much...

"Ao..."

The man-wolf Marcole raised his hand and rushed over again.

Avis seemed careless and was thrown into a slight manner. The people watching the show were heartbroken in their throats and they were sweating for Ai Dog. The next second, the big wolf should bite through his protective gear...

Unexpectedly, at this time, the situation suddenly changed sharply. Avis used the inertia of the human wolf Marcole rushing towards him, and used his own spine as the curved fulcrum, and used his hands and feet to catch the human wolf pressing against Mount Tai. Following the centrifugal force of the man surnamed, he threw the ferocious human wolf that rushed towards him to the rear...

"Bang."

The human wolf and the mattress had an intimate contact and fell to the edge of the ring in a mess. They were blocked by the thick ropes of the ring so that they would not fall out.

"Four to zero! Marco Sauce! Apart from a draw in one plate, you have already five games. You still have zero duck eggs. You can't win with just brute force and terrifying appearance. You have to apply it well!"

Avis stood up and continued to stimulate the werewolf, "I haven't tried my best yet. I was beaten by my mother with her head and for more than 20 years. You will lose to me! Even Carl can't take advantage of me! Your social beating is worth a lot. Compared with my mother's beating, you have more pediatrics."

Marcole, a young man from the wolf, is only eighteen years old. He has too little social experience and has not received a systematic military education. He has no idea how to defeat Ivis.

Using the werewolf's height and strength advantages, he couldn't even pounce, and he missed it. Ives's strength was even stronger than he seemed.

"roar……"

Marcole decided to give up airspace and attack in an animal posture.

A fierce and evil wolf dog chasing the magical scene of Avis' biting, rising slowly in the ring.

"Left! Right! Left! Right! Right..."

This time, Avis did not pretend to be a scene of the wolf coming, but accurately predicted the direction of Marcole's biting, and like a radar, he stepped on his long legs and avoided the big wolf dog.

"middle!"

After Avis calmly avoided it several times, he suddenly changed his strategy and did not avoid counterattack!

He squatted down suddenly, hugged the werewolf's neck that was rushing towards him, grabbed the werewolf's upper and lower teeth with both hands, and hit the werewolf's neck with his head.

"Bang."

"Aoao..." Marcole let out an unwilling howl.

It was not because the collision hurt, but because Ai Gou grabbed his neat white row of wolf teeth, fixed his head, and his neck was not free to move, which allowed Ai Gou to take the lead and hit the wolf's chin with a header.

"Five to zero! Whether humans or dogs, the chin position is very fragile, without bone coverage, and an iron rod can be directly penetrated into the brain. Remember!"

Ai Dad taught on the spot, with a decent and serious expression, which really made Guamins get his handsomeness, but the next second, everyone tacitly despised him collectively -

Ivis took off his trousers and stretched them on his hands, using them as a weapon.

"Well!!! Get out!"

"I mean! Bah bah bah bah bah!"

"You're not a woman! Take off a cat!"

"Roll roll!",

"Pooh!"……

...

Everyone here is an iron uncle. Seeing Ai Dog wearing only boxer cotton pants, with 200 meters long legs, arousing huge emotional fluctuations, jealousy, envy and hatred, cursing Aivis to become a pig in his next life...

"Dear readers, don't be anxious, don't be excited, didn't you just take off a pair of trousers?"

Aigou enjoys the disgusting sense of accomplishment that makes others feel very good.

In addition, the PK on the ring made his adrenal hormones soar, making him even more exciting. He was disgusting and interesting, and he threw his trousers into a disc.
Chapter completed!