The Domestic Hero

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The quarterfinals into the quarterfinals are just four games.

But in the first three games, each game was thrilling and exciting. The audience at the scene looked fascinated. Even some S-class strongmen kept feeling a generation of newcomers for old ones.

Now there are only two people left, so naturally there is no need to draw any more.

The red tank-Christo Meev, stood up slowly, and he was filled with a soldier's killing breath. Even if he did not transform, he was still as strong as a polar bear, looking full of terrible. explosive force.

"Son of flames, it's time for us to perform, are you ready?" The red tank stretched and crackled with a burst of bones, showing a terrifying muscle explosiveness.

"Always accompany me." Wang Yan's eyes also showed a fierce fighting intent. The red tank claims to be unparalleled in strength and invincible in land battles. It was also a great thing to be able to fight him heartily.

Since awakening the flame power, Wang Yan's power is also very powerful and terrifying, and rarely encounters the power that can collide with him.

Seeing that the two stood up voluntarily, the cheers on the field shook like thunder. The red tank is unmatched and has attracted many fans. Needless to say, Wang Yan, first in the qualifiers, then hit the quarterfinals as an A + class.

If you say that those fights in front of him, there is still some water and luck. However, in the sixteen-for-eight game, he defeated the Holy Knight Ulysses, and finally defeated the opponent by brute force.

It can be seen that Wang Yan's combat power is definitely not virtual. Next, this is definitely another fight.

"Your decisive island, at this location." Moderator Sean pointed to the big screen map.

After Wang Yan and the Red Tank glanced at each other, they each rose slowly, bursting out two groups of energies and flew towards the island several kilometers away.

The red tank has a very strong physique, and a shocking vigor around his body envelopes him in full, forming a series of criss-crossing waves. The space is almost twisted by him, and the sound of breaking the sky is almost deafening.

And Wang Yan's flying posture is much more chic. In addition to the fiery color enveloping his body, most of them fly with the wings of the devil. The raw materials of his demon wings and wings come from an abyss demon lord who was beheaded by himself. Although he still does not reach the level of the holy weapon, it is also an extremely rare flying magic weapon.

The two did not hurry, almost fell side by side to the island more than a kilometer away.

The vegetation is lush and the scenery is pleasant.

Several coconut crabs on the beach eating the coconut quickly hid in the cracks of the stone.

"Son of flames, you can do it." The red tank carried his hands on his shoulders, looking calm and confident. Although he and the son of flame did not have a deep relationship, they still looked at each other well.

"Then I'm welcome." Wang Yan's muscles swelled all over his body, his whole body rushed to the right arm, and his fist blasted into the red tank like a gun. The punch, thundering like thunder, scared all kinds of birds in the jungle to flee.

If this punch goes down, even if it is a huge stone before it, it will be torn apart.

"Snapped!"

The red tank reached for a random one, and the explosive energy swept away in all directions. He was as steady as a rock, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Carefully, this is an eight-for-four event."

"Warm up first." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Anyway, we are the last game, fight slowly, learn more." Then, he lifted his legs and swept toward the red tank.

The legs are like a steel whip, as if a car is in front of them, and they can all be pumped away.

"Slap!" The red tank was blocked by one hand, and the backhand punched out, "OK, since you are interested, I will play with you."

"Slap! Slap! Boom!"

The two of you come and go, punch and kick. It seems simple, no fancy. But the strength of the two of them has long been separated from the scope of normal human beings, and there is a terrible power between one punch and one foot.

Ordinary people will be seriously injured if they are hit by the aftermath of the fight.

Gradually, the crit sounds became louder and louder, and the power used by the two people kept climbing. The flame around Wang Yan was entwined, like the God of War stepping out of the same flame.

In the red tank, the muscles gradually swelled and slowly turned into a red giant.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure, it's really cool to fight with a fighter who is good at strength. Your strength is not comparable to that of Ulysses." Wang Yan laughed heartily, "I feel that every cell in me is full Come excited, come come, continue, continue. "

Between his speeches, there was a golden glow faintly on his body. With the appearance of the unmoving King Liu Lijin, his skin had been transformed into the golden color of Liuli, just like the angry King Kong who was a demon.

"Unexpectedly, your power is also so powerful." A red tinge gradually appeared in the eyes of the red tank. "It is indeed stronger than the power of Ulysses. The child of flames is almost the same. I want to be serious."

"I have to be serious about each other."

In the next battle, the strength of the two obviously increased a lot.

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"Why are these two guys like this?" Holy Knight Ulysses occupied Wang Yan's seat, eating his drinks and snacks, and was dissatisfied because he was lying on the gun. Object? "

"Amitabha." Although Liu Bujie lost the match, he did not have a gloomy look. Hehe smiled and said, "Lao You, with your vision, can you see who wins and loses in this battle?"

"Of course it's red ..." Ulysses only halfway out of this remark, and he took it back. He changed his face and said with frustration, "Of course it's the son of flames, and the boy has endless means."

Just kidding, he lost to Wang Yan before, if he dare to say that the red tank won. Doesn't it mean that he is much worse than the red tank?

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Speaking room.

Wang Yan and the Red Tank fought more and more fiercely, hitting the sand from the beach into the woods, where they passed, there were blast holes left on the ground, and the trees were shattered and shattered.

"Ahhh!" The skeleton of the red tank crackled and almost transformed into a red rock giant, each muscle containing a terrible explosive force.

An overwhelming punch hit Wang Yan.

"boom!"

Wang Yan's elbow was blocked, and a strong impact shocked him to fly out tens of meters, breaking several trees, sweetening his throat, and spitting out a blood.

The carp stood up and laughed, "It's awesome, it's a red tank with the strongest title in the land warfare. It seems that by virtue of strength alone, I'm slightly inferior to you. With fists alone, I can't fight you. "

"Wow" Wang Yan had a warhammer in his hand, and said dignifiedly, "The warm-up is over, and now the battle has officially begun." After all, he stepped on it, and he had flown over the red tank in the next moment.

Hold the hammer in both hands, and thump down in the air.

The Warhammer ignited a fiery flame, and even in the overwhelming flames, the fire pheasant's spirit could even be seen spreading its teeth.

"What a strong flame." Rao is the power of the red tank, and his pupils can not help shrinking. The majestic flame seemed to contain the atmosphere of destruction, showing how far the Son of Flame had taken control of the law of flame.

"bring it on!"

The red tank's muscles bulged a bit again, his eyes full of excitement for eagerness to fight, and there was a rush of energy all over his body. Do not avoid flashing, double fists blasted, the momentum is tremendous.

"boom!"

The two forces bombarded together, and a huge crater exploded on the ground. The blast wave that spread out almost swept across half of the island. All the trees were uprooted by the waves and the waves were shattered and shattered, as if they had experienced a hurricane.

As the dust gradually dispersed, I saw that the legs of the red tank had been buried three feet into the soil, and he seemed to be a crater with a diameter of more than ten meters around him. Many rocks had been melted into Pomp magma under the flame and impact. , Like blood flowing from hell.

The clothes on the red tank exploded, revealing crimson and dark skin, and the corner of his mouth was the first time he had spilled blood, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"terror!"

Many people were shocked when they saw this scene. The hammer of the child of flames is terrible enough. But the red tank actually resisted this trick with its flesh.

It really deserves the existence of the so-called invincible land war.

"Okay, come again." The red tank flew into the sky from the mud pit, rushing at Wang Yan with fierce fighting.

And Wang Yan seemed to have the same fighting spirit, waving his lifehammer to meet him, and the two of them fought in the air. And the fighting style of the two, there is almost no fancy, all straight, straight and hard.

This way of fighting has no tricks. Every move and every style is pure power and the confrontation of power.

One of them is a warrior who exerts his power to the extreme, and the other is a **** of war wearing a golden glass body and burning flames. They are like ancient Roman gladiators, colliding and fighting.

In this battle, people are intoxicated and bloody.

Okay!

This is what men should fight.

All the audience, almost without blinking their eyes, fearing that they would miss half of the screen shots and be infected with blood.

But more people are marveling at Wang Yan. As a son of flame, he actually fought against the invincible red tank of the land battle in a hard-to-fight way. And the more courageous the Vietnam War, the two have no difference.

In this game, I played for more than half an hour.

The whole island was almost torn apart by the two.

It was when everyone secretly guessed, when will it hit, and who will win.

After the red tank knocked Wang Yan back with a punch, he slowly landed on a reef, his eyes surging and said, "Son of Flame, you won."

Wang Yan stood in front of him with a volley, and frowned slightly. "Red tank, your power is not exhausted, why not fight?"

"You are really beyond my expectation." The red tank exclaimed. "I haven't met a person who can fight against the body and fight for so long. I know I can't beat you. You must still be hiding some back moves. So I lost this battle. "

"Wow!"

In the auditorium, a loud shout came out: "Son of flame, son of flame."

The top four!

Some people from the National African Affairs Bureau cried out in excitement, and some people from the China National African Affairs Bureau entered the semifinals.

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