The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 795

What Black Flood Dragon wants is this opportunity, using a wooden stick is not simply a matter of holding the stick with both hands, the position of the handshake is also particular.

Now that the distance between Bai Zifan's two hands was getting closer, the wooden stick on the right was too long and the gravity was unstable. After being hit hard by the wooden stick in Hei Jiaolong's hand, the wooden stick drifted down uncontrollably.

Bai Zifan hurriedly moved to grab his weapon, and saw the black dragon attacking again.

In a hurry, Bai Zifan could only erect the wooden pipe to block again, but under the control of the black flood dragon, Bai Zifan could only carry the wooden stick backwards, although he could still block the attack of the black flood dragon, but in this awkward posture, Bai Zifan could only block, but had no way to fight back.

After the stick came down, the Black Flood Dragon jumped suddenly, condescendingly and slammed down on Bai Zifan again, this time the force was stronger than every previous attack.

Under the huge force, Bai Zifan, who was stepping on the log, slipped and fell directly.

Thanks to Bai Zifan's slow reaction, he bent his left leg and knelt on the log, but his right leg fell in the air after he stumbled.

Seeing this scene, the red-eyed hungry wolf who had been waiting for a long time immediately jumped up and bit.

Thanks to Bai Zifan's quick reaction, he retracted his legs as soon as he sensed the danger, and at the same time swept the wooden stick in his hand, temporarily forcing the black dragon back.

When Bai Zifan stood up again, anger flames appeared in his eyes.

Bai Zifan can accept the club's gimmicks in order to increase the number of wins, but now it's not just for the sake of viewing, it's clearly trying to blackmail himself.

Both of them seem to be using the same weapon, but there is a huge gap between the wooden stick and the wooden stick. Although I don't know what material the wooden stick in Hei Jiaolong's hand is made of, it is definitely king-level.

The wooden stick has good elasticity, which allows Hei Jiaolong to display superb stick skills. When chopping, the elastic wooden stick can also use the rebound to cause a second blow.

And the guy in Bai Zifan's hand is just an ordinary guy, the stupid, black and thick wooden stick has no elasticity at all, not to mention the increase in attack power, even when fighting against the black flood dragon, it can't offset the strength, Bai Zifan is shocked The tiger's mouth went numb.

This ebb and flow made the Black Flood Dragon's weapon advantage even greater.

In normal times, Bai Zifan would dare to fight the Black Flood Dragon even with empty hands, but at this time the special terrain is completely the home field of the Black Flood Dragon.

Hei Jiaolong didn't know how many times he had fought in this terrain. As for the number of times of training, Hei Jiaolong probably couldn't remember clearly. Even if he didn't look at it, Hei Jiaolong could know the position of every log under his feet by his memory.

What annoyed Bai Zifan even more was that some wooden sticks were smeared with grease, and they would slip when stepped on, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen just now.

Hei Jiaolong definitely knew that there was something wrong with those logs, even if the wooden stick couldn't beat Bai Zifan over, he could still force Bai Zifan to step on the problem logs.

The increase in weapons, the home court advantage, and the black dragon's own strong stick technique, properly crushed Bai Zifan who came here for the first time.

"Bai Wuchang met the Black Flood Dragon today, white can't defeat black." Complimented, the Black Flood Dragon charged up again with a wooden stick in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, after Bai Zifan stabilized his horse, he clenched the wooden stick with both hands, and fought against the black dragon again.

Hei Jiaolong naturally understands how much advantage he can take in weapons, so after discovering that although Bai Zifan's stick technique is not as exquisite as his own but can completely defend against attacks, Hei Jiaolong is not in a hurry to attack Bai Zifan's body, but instead Take the wooden stick in Bai Zifan's hand as the main target.

There was a sparring sound of "ping ping pong pong", Hei Jiaolong suddenly yelled, the whole person jumped up again, and the wooden stick slashed down on the top of Bai Zifan's head with the sound of breaking through the air.

Bai Zifan immediately raised his wooden stick to block, but this time the black flood dragon hit with all his strength, the wooden stick in his hand could break the monument and crushed stones, let alone the shabby wooden stick in Bai Zifan's hand .

With a sound of "bang", the wooden stick in Bai Zifan's hand was split in half from the middle, while the wooden stick in Hei Jiaolong's hand did not slow down at all, and continued to chop down.

At the critical moment, Bai Zifan immediately cast his form-changing shadow. Although he successfully dodged the black dragon's attack, Bai Zifan himself couldn't stand still, and almost fell directly into the gap in the log.

It was only this time that Bai Zifan discovered that there was a fatal flaw in his Apparatus.

When it was used before, it was used on flat ground, and even Bai Zifan himself didn't find any problems, but now in this special environment, Shapeshifting only pursues speed, but because the speed is extremely fast, there is The problem of unsteady footing.

After realizing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Bai Zifan's face.

"What are you laughing at?" Hei Jiaolong asked with some doubts.

"Because I discovered a problem that I had ignored before, this time the wrestling is really worthwhile."

"what is the problem?"

Facing Hei Jiaolong's question, Bai Zifan gave him a big white eye, Nima, you think I'm a fool, how can I tell you about the flaws in my skills?

Now that Bai Zifan didn't want to talk nonsense with himself, the black dragon didn't waste any time and continued to attack.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The Black Flood Dragon, which originally had an advantage in weapon quality, now has an advantage in distance.

The long wooden stick can hang Bai Zifan in a fancy way, but the two short wooden sticks in Bai Zifan's hand can only be in a defensive state.

After blocking more than a dozen sticks with his left and right bows, Bai Zifan also knew that this would definitely not work. After blocking the attack of the black flood dragon again, he rushed directly to get closer.

Seeing Bai Zifan's movements, the black dragon retreated immediately, but Bai Zifan stepped on the greased log again before chasing him a few steps.

Thanks to the previous experience, Bai Zifan didn't fall down by pressing his right hand on the log next to him, but seizing this opportunity, Hei Jiaolong slammed two sticks on Bai Zifan's back.

When Bai Zifan stood up, Hei Jiaolong said triumphantly: "It feels good, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only torture you slowly, I want to satisfy my fans, hey, do it It's really hard to be a star."

Looking at the Hei Jiaolong who has clearly triggered the law of villains dying from talking too much, Bai Zifan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If this trend continues, even if he doesn't do anything, Hei Jiaolong will accidentally step on a log by himself The child fell down... right.

Just when Bai Zifan was thinking about how he could kill Hei Jiaolong under so many disadvantages, his right eye was shaken suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

In a private room, someone pointed a laser at Bai Zifan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)