Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 359 Big Bad Wolf

And this polar bear visitor has already strode onto the ring. His tall and strong body gives people an endless sense of oppression. Walking on the steps of the ring, it actually gives people a slight vibration. He

The muscles all over his body are bulging with veins, and his explosive strength makes people feel that he can easily crush anything.

This Russian man, who was as strong as a polar bear, raised his hands in the air as soon as he stepped on the ring, showing off the muscles of his arms, and roared.

Seeing the large muscles protruding like a mouse, and the bulging flesh on the body due to exertion. Everyone knows that a person who can train such muscles must have amazing strength. In addition, the opponent is also a special forces soldier.

As a retired player, there is no doubt that he, like Phipps, has great hopes of receiving the final bonus.

People who know some of the situation are already imagining the scene of a life-and-death struggle between the United States and Russia on the stage. The countries and troops they are in are both sworn enemies of each other. It seems that the two of them have met the enemy who killed their father.

Same, start a life-and-death fight?

It seems that this boxing match is very valuable.

As for Zhou Yuanqiang on the stage, he was simply ignored. Do you expect people to pay attention to a loser who can't withstand a punch? In people's eyes, Zhou Yuan, who is so weak and inexperienced, may not be able to bear the punch of a polar bear.

Fengxia had already been swept out of the arena.

Yan Yuhe's brain has short-circuited now. Zhou Yuanqiang's height of 1.75 meters, compared to the opponent's height of 19.3 meters, is completely proportional to that of a child and an adult. What does it mean to put an arm on a thigh? Now Yan Yuhe finally understands it.

Because no matter how you look at it, Zhou Yuanqiang's thighs are only as thick as his opponent's arms.

Yan Yuhe, who was covering his eyes and not daring to look, shouted: "Quit, give up quickly!"

Even Yu Zhenhua and the others were sweating coldly on their foreheads, looking at each other stupidly, and saying: "What is this Zhou Yuanqiang doing?" The current situation is not just a matter of friends, even if they are strangers.

People like this would have some sympathy for a weak person like Zhou Yuanqiang.

Thinking about it from Yan Yuhe's point of view, he is also her boyfriend after all, which makes him even more worried for Zhou Yuanqiang.

"Okay, audience, No. 63 Vasily is ready. Vasily in Russian name means ruler. I wonder if the ruler's name can bring him good luck. Likewise.

We also wish our poor Mr. Zhou Yuanqiang Zhou the best. It can be seen that although he is of Somali nationality, he is an immigrant from our country and can be regarded as our compatriot. We hope that our compatriots will have better luck."

"Now, in this arena, the pairing with the greatest disparity in strength is about to begin. I don't know where Mr. Zhou's confidence comes from, but I have to remind you that if you abstain now, it's still too late.

I think this is the best result, otherwise once the game starts, the consequences will be at your own risk."

Zhou Yuanqiang just smiled and looked at Vasily, this big guy, doing warm-up exercises, showing off his terrifying muscles from time to time.

For people like Vasily who have retired from the special forces, ordinary bodyguards are not valued at all. I am afraid that more of them come here for the games that take place every week. You know,

As long as you win the fight, you will immediately become a billionaire. Where can you find such a good thing in this world?

More importantly, there is no madness here, and even if you fail, your life will not be taken away.

It wasn't until the host announced the start of the game that the proud Vasily stared at Zhou Yuanqiang with eyes as big as copper coins and said in Russian: "Boy, go home and feed yourself."

People who knew Russian were all bursting into laughter. People who didn't understand could probably understand the meaning of this sentence. Seeing that the atmosphere became lively, the host next to him immediately explained: "What Vasily means,

I am asking Mr. Zhou to go home and nurse. Of course, we can understand that Vasily disdains fighting with Mr. Zhou."

"Damn, you're obviously just pretending!"

The troubled Zhou Yuanqiang, of course, reciprocated the courtesy and said: "Polar bear, it's hot in Shanghai. It's not the place you came from. Go back to your cold bear den."

The people at the scene are all modern people, and they have all browsed online. The real meaning of this sentence is nothing more than: "The earth is in danger, go back to Mars quickly!"

The host used a bunch of squeaky Russian translators again. Poor Vasily, after struggling with his head for a long time, finally figured out what was going on, and shouted: "You bastard, I'm going to tear you alive."

." For the proud Russian special forces soldier, how could he not be filled with anger when being ridiculed by such a thin man?

Vasily did not pounce on him immediately, but learned Chinese etiquette and said: "You, I can let you punch a few times, come on, hit first, hit here." He patted his extremely strong chest, and the pieces were

The muscles are protruding and extremely thick, and the endurance must be amazing.

Zhou Yuanqiang showed his fists, shook his head, and said: "No, you should fight first. If I punch you down accidentally and knock you down, you will definitely not accept it and think that I didn't give you a chance."

"So, you'd better fight first." He touched his chest, it felt fine, and motioned for Vasily to let his horse come over.

"Damn it, this person isn't an idiot, right? He ran away from a mental hospital?"

Some people with unstable personalities have already begun to curse. With your body and chest just the size of someone's fist, you finally have a chance to strike first, but you don't want it. Instead, you want others to hit you first. With your small body,

After one punch, it turned into a sack. How many sternum bones are left? Is it good?

After the host was stunned for a moment, he still translated it truthfully, and someone in Chinese said: "We have to admire the etiquette left over by China for five thousand years. It deserves to be called a country of etiquette. Even in the face of powerful

The opponent still does not lose the national constitution. But the question is, how important is the national constitution and life?"

After hearing the translated words, Vasily's eyes widened, he raised his fist, made a gesture in front of Zhou Yuanqiang's chest, shook his head and said: "If you were an enemy on the battlefield, I would not hesitate.

I will kill you, but this is an entertainment arena, so you should leave before I change my mind."

A certain pervert, who was addicted to pretending, saw that everyone at the scene was paying attention to her, and she felt happy already, and said: "No, no, no, when you get to the ring, you have to treat this place as a battlefield and fight against the enemy.

, I have to kill with one strike, so you don’t need to be polite to me."

This time, everyone present rolled their eyes.

"It seems that our Mr. Zhou wants to play chess, chat, and drink tea with the King of Hell. But we don't know if the King of Hell will have the leisure time by then."

Yu Zhenhua and the others had already closed their eyes. Meng Zhiping even asked Yan Yuhe if Zhou Yuanqiang had any kind of mental illness.

Perhaps Zhou Yuanqiang's words that the arena was the battlefield stimulated Vasily. A flash of light flashed in the opponent's eyes, and the decisiveness and brutal indifference that a special forces soldier should have returned to him, and he shouted: "If that's the case, then you are

My enemies, treat them with no mercy, only cripples!"

The indifferent Vasily was indeed terrifying. The sound of his punches could even be heard breaking through the air, showing extremely high speed and extremely domineering power.

Zhou Yuanqiang is so beautiful, I wish this Vasily was stronger. Why, the greater the opponent's strength, the greater the gap will be, and the self-pretentiousness will be more perfect and profound, isn't it? So, Zhou Yuanqiang

I wish the other party was more vicious.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Zhou Yuanqiang's thin body, the women at the scene all screamed and covered their eyes, because what followed must be a very cruel scene. They could already imagine that the thin Zhou Yuanqiang must be

He was knocked into the air by a punch, causing massive internal bleeding, and he was spitting out blood.

The scream of "Ah..." was made by Yan Yuhe. She covered her head and did not dare to look at this scene.

There was a "bang" sound, followed by a collective "hissing" sound. After that sound of breathing like cold air, there was a collective silence.

Everyone present had their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost, making them tremble. Their faces were filled with a series of words such as disbelief, incredible, incredible, etc., which were not enough to describe them now, because

What they saw was a shocking scene.

Vasily's gong-sized fist was still imprinted on Zhou Yuanqiang's chest. The former showed disbelief, while the latter was smiling, his eyes turning into crescent moons.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Vasily shook his head wildly, because with the punch just now, he definitely used all his strength, trying to kill the opponent with one blow. Just now he regarded Zhou Yuanqiang as his enemy. But this punch weighed 420 kilograms

, like hitting a cotton wall, it has no effect at all. This... this is simply impossible.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock. After they came to their senses, they all didn't understand what was going on.

The poor host, holding the microphone, blinked and said: "What just happened? Our ruler Vasily, did his hand slip just now? Or did he show mercy in the end? It was really a dramatic scene.

, I even doubt whether they have already got through to perform this wonderful and exciting scene for us."

Vasily suppressed his blush, the veins on his neck protruded, and his chest heaved up and down desperately.

After Vasily's fist left, Zhou Yuanqiang slowly straightened out the clothes that were messed up on his chest and said: "Haha, you are quite energetic, but it seems that you are not breastfeeding, right? Go back home and practice hard for a few years before coming out.

, at a young age, I just want to imitate others and make money."

"Hahahaha..." The people below burst into laughter again.

Only now did Yan Yuhe dare to let go of his hands covering his head. When he saw Zhou Yuanqiang standing there without any problems, he started shouting happily.

Only Yu Zhenhua and Meng Zhiping's faces were full of shock, because they had clearly seen what happened just now. The power of Vasily's punch was absolutely huge, at least nearly a thousand pounds of force. Logically speaking,

Even opponents with comparable strength did not dare to take this punch head-on, but the scene in front of them told them that someone was taking the punch, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yu Zhenhua and Meng Zhiping looked at each other and said in unison: "This Zhou Yuanqiang, we underestimated him, it's not easy!"

Vasily, who was furious, roared again, waved his fist again, and struck straight at him. But this time, Zhou Yuanqiang did not let him hit him, but stretched out his right hand like lightning.

, sealed it with one hand, and grasped Vasily's punch.

Since you want to pretend, you have to show off.

Vasily only felt that the fist he threw out felt like it was clamped tightly by iron clips, and he could not move forward or backward. The opponent's small palm was like an invisible big hand, preventing him from moving. The bones in the fist began to

With a squeaking sound of protest, Vasily had no doubt that in half a second, the opponent would crush his own bones.

Zhou Yuanqiang was still as calm as ever. He shook his head, turned the palm of Vasily's fist violently, put it on his wrist, and with a strong force, he had already swung the 107 kilogram Vasily.

He took a sudden step forward and in the blink of an eye, Vasily was thrown out of the ring.

The host felt a gust of wind blowing above his head, and watched Vasily, who was 1.93 meters tall, fly over his head, and finally hit hard outside the ring. His mouth was open and could no longer be closed. His head,

Completely in a state of downtime.

If the punch just now had an element of performance, I suspect it was a good channeling. So, now...even if it is a performance, channeling requires strength, right? This...this is a man weighing 100 kilograms.

, if you are not a wooden person, how can you fake it?

The people who were paying full attention finally saw this shocking scene clearly this time, and they all let out a sound of exclamation.

Now they finally know that Zhou Yuanqiang was not crazy, nor was he crazy, nor was he overestimating his abilities, but that the other party had absolute self-confidence. But no one thought that such a powerful power was hidden in this thin body.

, a big man weighing hundreds of kilograms, said he was throwing it, and it flew away.

If Zhou Yuanqiang was a big guy, maybe everyone would be more accepting of it, but Zhou Yuanqiang has an ordinary body, an ordinary person, and ordinary clothes...everything about him is ordinary. It can even be said that if you throw him into a crowd, you will never find him again.

The kind that can't be touched.

"terrible!"

Yu Zhenhua's eyes flashed with light. He used to think that the bodyguard in charge of Zhongnanhai was already the best among the best, but now he knew that there were even more perverted people. He began to wonder if this Zhou Yuanqiang was eating

What kind of Viagra is so powerful? I really can’t see that an ordinary person can be so secretive.

When Yan Yuhe saw Zhou Yuanqiang sending the polar bear flying, his mouth was wide open, almost big enough to hold an egg. She had never imagined that he, whom she thought she was familiar with, would actually have such a scene that made people unable to see clearly.

.The mystery that emerged at the beginning has added another layer.

The poor host, after being stunned, subconsciously said: "Okay, I take back what I just said and apologize. But I am also very happy, it proves that our country is indeed a mysterious place, a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

The next game completely lost its suspense. With Zhou Yuanqiang, a big pervert, he sent the opponent out of the ring in almost one move. With Zhou Yuanqiang's speed, no one among them could understand what was going on.

He walked out of the ring lightly.

In line with the principle of not hurting others, although they may fall down, it will only cause pain to their skin and flesh, and will not injure their muscles and bones.

By the time of the finals, Phipps, who had been frightened for a long time, followed the path of the polar bear and was thrown out of the ring by Zhou Yuanqiang. There was nothing he could do against the powerful Zhou Yuanqiang. In his opinion, what was it?

It is an irresistible factor caused by human power. This thin man is exactly this irresistible factor.

Indeed, level 17 has 51 times the strength, abnormal physique, and extremely terrifying speed. It is naturally not difficult to deal with these elites among ordinary people. You must know that Zhou Yuanqiang did not use gravity and armor, otherwise

...I don’t know that under the gravity technique, they don’t even say punching, don’t just lie down, they are already Amitabha.

After receiving a Bank of China card with more than 500 million in deposits from the host, Zhou Yuanqiang, who received the bonus, didn't miss it at all. He straightened his clothes and walked out of the ring gracefully, pulling Yan Yu who seemed to be stupid.

He, Yu Zhenhua and the others said goodbye and disappeared into the elevator of the bar.

Yan Yuhe didn't come back to his senses until he got into his Lamborghini, staring at Zhou Yuanqiang with alien eyes.

"how did you do it?"

Yan Yuhe was extremely depressed and couldn't find the answer. Regardless of the difference between men and women, he lifted up Zhou Yuanqiang's clothes, stroked his muscles with his hands, pinched them hard from time to time, and shook his head inexplicably, "Ordinary.

Ah, it feels like flesh, but it doesn’t look like it’s made of steel.”

Zhou Yuanqiang's cute little white hands touched his body randomly, and Zhou Yuanqiang's tangled and comfortable feeling aroused the intense desire in the afternoon, causing it to burst out again.

Like the big bad wolf seducing Little Red Riding Hood, Zhou Yuan resisted the pleasure and said softly in Yan Yuhe's ear: "Want to know how to do it? It's easy. Let's find a quiet place where no one is around.

, I’ll tell you more carefully how Superman was made, okay?”

Silly Yan Yuhe nodded fiercely like a woman seeking knowledge who must find out the truth...