At 3 a.m., the wrestling king quietly got into the car and prepared to escape. He could not stand Liu Dalu's harassment.

All day, this guy kept asking him to fall, even if he was kept falling.

Liu Dalu is not tired, and the wrestling king is almost exhausted.

"Wrestling King, come and wrestle!"

Liu Dalu, who was like a small hill, got up from the ground and stood in front of the wrestling king.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The wrestling king was almost collapsed.

He lay in front of his car and continued to wrestle with him.

"Wrestle," Liu Dalu said seriously: "Or why would you be looking for you?"

"I'll give you money, I'll give you a lot of money. Don't ask me to fall." The wrestling king quickly took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over: "Friend, I'm going home now, I'm going home, I'll give you money, please don't ask me to fall again."

"I don't want money." Liu Dalu said in a very straightforward manner: "I'm here to find you to fall."

"Ah——" the wrestling king shouted and begged: "Can you let me go? Wrestling is just my side job, and I have to go back to herd."

"Then I'll go back with you. We'll fall when we have time," said Liu Dalu.

"My God!" The wrestling king completely collapsed.

If someone dared to pester him like this, he would definitely throw the other party to death, but the guy in front of him was too strong. No matter how he fell, he would have nothing to do.

He can only run, but he can't run away now.

"Come on, let's start falling." Liu Dalu said: "When did you fall me so hard that you can't move? What's the matter?"

"Not really!" the wrestling king roared.

"Uh..." Liu Dalu scratched his head: "Or I won't move and I'll let you fall me for an hour. If I can't fall, what do you think?"

"I won't fall!" The wrestling king grabbed his hair very hard and said sadly: "Where did you come out of your stupidity? Tell me, what exactly did you refuse to fall with me?"

"Me? I'm here to fall with you, let's start."

“…”

Faced with such a straightforward Liu Dalu, the wrestling king really had no choice. He became fierce and grabbed Liu Dalu and fell wildly.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

He still kept falling, and he fell over, and the fall king was panting.

He is not old, nor is he poor in physical strength. On the contrary, his age is in the golden period and his physical strength is extremely strong, but no matter how good his physical strength is, he cannot withstand the heavy objects that have repeatedly dropped 300 pounds.

Liu Dalu is equivalent to a sandbag of 300 kilograms. If you ask Tyson to grab the sandbag of 300 kilograms and fall it all day, you will be dizzy and cramped.

"Stop! I'm hungry, I'll eat something first." Liu Dalu got up from the ground and called to stop.

"Okay, go eat quickly." The wrestling king pointed to the yurt in the distance and said, "There are the best lamb there, go quickly."

"I won't go, I'll take it." Liu Dalu picked up a box from the ground, opened it, took out the lamb chops inside, and said while eating: "Wrestle King, you can rest for a while, and it's very tired after falling for such a long time."

"I……"

If he had collapsed just now, he was desperate now. He really didn't know what he did today. He was so unlucky that he encountered such an elm head.

Fall, continue to fall, fall until dawn.

Liu Dalu continued to eat, and the Wrestling King lay on the ground and sleeped.

"Wrestling King, get up and wrestle with me."

“…”

At noon, the wrestling king sat weakly beside the tent, with his head hanging down.

"Wrestling King, come and fall."

“…”

It was night again, and the Wrestling King was lying on the ground with his eyes blank.

"Wrestling King, come on, fall for a while."

“…”

There is no way, there is really no way. If you meet someone like Liu Dalu, he can't do anything about it.

It’s not that his willpower is not firm enough, nor that his fighting spirit is weak, but that he really has no choice but to deal with the other party.

"Don't fall...I won't fall...I will give you all the wrestling skills. Go and find the wrestling god...I will tell you all the skills now..."

"Wrestling God? What's the matter?" Liu Dalu scratched his head.

"It's just not a thing, it's a person. His wrestling is a real battlefield killing skill. The wrestling king is just a big deal in front of him... I'll teach you now, hurry up, hurry up, my wife is going to give birth!"

Regardless of whether Liu Dalu was willing or not, the wrestling king began to demonstrate all the skills and explain them to Liu Dalu.

"Wrestling is to defeat the enemy with one move. The moment you catch the opponent, you have to make a judgment, use trip, pull, push, pick and other techniques to make the move to fall the opponent to the ground. Now I will demonstrate the trick of tripping to you. tripping can be carried out from the front and side, and the purpose of short-term loss of balance through the contact of foot movements..."

He talked to the end in one breath, finished the demonstration in one breath, and after that, the wrestling king ran away, not even a car.

"Hey... don't run away, I haven't remembered it yet, I still..."

Liu Dalu wanted to continue chasing, but was stopped by Ge Zhen.

"Ge Zhen, I haven't fallen enough with him yet." Liu Dalu shouted.

"The purpose has been achieved." Ge Zhen said in the book: "I will record all the skills, and I will throw them with you."

"You're here?" Liu Dalu widened his eyes: "Are you kidding?"

"I didn't joke with you. All the skills that the wrestling king told you are competition skills. As long as it is a competition, there are rules. What I want to do is to eliminate the rules of the competition and reduce them to combat skills. No matter how you fall, you will have a killing blow after falling."

When Liu Dalu and Wrestling King fell, Ge Zhen was watching the whole process, holding a notebook and holding a pencil, while reading and writing and drawing on it.

Now this book is full of paintings, all of which are wrestling skills.

But this is not enough. Wrestling is a sports competition now, and there are rules everywhere. What he has to do is to dig out the killing skills in it.

"Then you are careful. Don't blame me if you hurt me." Liu Dalu smiled.

Ge Zhen also laughed.

Suddenly, Liu Dalu looked alert: "I promise to say first, no beating eggs, otherwise I will never finish it with you."

"Okay, no eggs."

"bring it on!"

Liu Dalu reached out and grabbed Ge Zhen's arms, preparing to fall to the side, but at the moment he grabbed it, he clearly felt that the other person's calf was pinned on his left leg.

This is going to stumble.

He jumped away immediately, but Ge Zhen followed closely, rushed into his arms like a fish, hugged his waist with his right hand, and tripped again.

"Bang!"

Liu Dalu was fallen to the ground.

"Ge Zhen, you will fall too!" Liu Dalu shouted as he smashed the ground.

"Turn your head." Ge Zhen said.

Liu Dalu turned his head and saw a branch pressing against his eyes.

"You are dead." Ge Zhen said: "You must be killed after falling."

"Damn, it's a bit too yin?"

Liu Dalu widened his eyes. He knew what kind of fall was, but he didn't know that he would be so vicious that he would jump up goosebumps on his body.

"Get up, let's continue. I calculated that there are 7 types of killing methods of this kind of fall, let's do it little by little."

"Don't beat eggs!"

"Please don't fight!"

“…”

The two of them fell and never stopped.

The more you fell, the more you became scared, because every fall was directly killed with an inescapable kill.
Chapter completed!