The Road to Slaying God

In the eyes of ordinary people, the arena looks relatively large, and there seems to be plenty of room for maneuvering. However, when a giant man with arms spread over two meters in the arena can control several square meters with a slight movement, he is attacking. Sometimes, you will feel that this arena is too small.

When this giant man runs like a bulldozer, you will feel that this arena is so narrow.

Now, Zhang Yang faced Albert's ferocious attack like a pusher.

Facing the sturdy body pressing down like a mountain, Zhang Yang once again made a surprising move.

Zhang Yang is moving!

He actually started running with all his strength.

On this small arena, two frighteningly strong men actually started running at the same time. Thousands of spectators looked at this spectacle with surprised faces.

"Peng!"

The distance was so short that before people could even react to their surprise, the two strong bodies had already collided heavily, making an earth-shattering loud noise that made people's eardrums hurt.

The speed of the collision was so fast that people only saw two shadows colliding. After a huge sound was produced, the two shadows separated immediately, as if they separated immediately upon contact, like lightning.

"laugh"

"laugh……!"

The sound of friction was harsh, and people smelled the smell of burnt rubber produced by friction. Only then did people notice that the two people were retreating with too much force, and the shoes they wore on the soles of their feet produced huge friction on the ground. A few wisps of light smoke...

What a big impact!

What a huge rebound!

The two stood at opposite corners, about seven meters apart. It was not until this moment that everyone noticed their expressions. They saw that Alberta's face, which had been cut with a knife and ax but had no flaws at all, became extremely pale. Douzi Big beads of sweat kept flowing down from the forehead, all the way to the neck, then to the chest, and then to the abdominal muscles...

Obviously, this earth-shattering blow caused him a little pain. His nearly two-meter-long body did not have the slightest advantage in this round.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang had a calm expression and looked at Alberta with a pair of eyes.

The audience clasped their hands nervously, and no one sat down. The collision of their bodies just now made them feel a kind of heroic power.

Even the sensational host forgot to adjust the atmosphere.

In fact, there is no need for the host to adjust the atmosphere at all, because the atmosphere is now suppressed to a certain point, as if the air has reached the critical point of combustion, and it will burn with just a little stirring.

So nervous!

So nervous!

Many people forget to drink the beer in their hands, and many people only realize that their cigarette burned without taking a puff...

"Brother Yang, kill him!" Liu Biao is always the person who likes excitement the most. He breaks the depression and dullness that makes people breathless.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

…

Xiao Lizi, Aze, and even Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu all shouted wildly. As soon as they shouted, some audience members also shouted wildly. The blood was surging, and the climax seemed to be coming. In fact, the audience did not know at all that they were Wanting someone to kill someone is just a kind of unconscious blind obedience.

Now, Su Dafeng finally believed that it was Zhang Yang who saved them on the freighter. Judging from Zhang Yang's performance just now, he had this ability.

The most shocked ones were Kara and Brother Qiang. Kara always thought that Zhang Yang was only good at marksmanship, but she didn't expect that martial arts could reach such an unfathomable level.

Others may not know how powerful Alberta is, but Lao Carla knows very well that Alberta is already the eleventh champion of this underground boxing ring. In the underground black boxing market in the United States, no one has won seven consecutive championships... …

Anyone who really knows underground black boxing knows that it is more difficult to win three consecutive championships in underground boxing than to win the world championship. Compared with the fighting matches organized by the political axe, this underground black boxing is full of violence and killing. , every day new people come up and old people disappear, this is the cruelty of underground black boxing!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

Heavy footsteps sounded again, and to everyone's surprise again, this time it was not Alberta who took the initiative, but Zhang Yang. Under the light, Zhang Yang's bronzed skin glowed with a charming brilliance. The criss-crossing scars seemed to be full of charm, and many female viewers couldn't help but scream.

Compared with Alberta's flawless body, the flamboyant body is more real. Alberta is like a mythical sculpture that seems not to appear among humans.

Therefore, the flamboyant body gives people a close sense of beauty and affinity.

The footsteps were like the rhythmic thunder of war drums.

Alberta watched expressionlessly as Zhang Yang approached step by step. He didn't move and didn't want to move. The impact just now made him feel as if all the bones in his body were broken.

Alberta's seemingly calm expression was extremely shocked. He had never thought that there would be such masters in human society.

He also doesn't believe that humans can have such a powerful body. In the modern era where science and technology are constantly developing, human bodies that rely heavily on high technology have become increasingly weak. This is an indisputable fact...

Unknown to everyone, just after the two collided, there were several middle-aged and elderly white people wearing glasses in the distant private room who were looking nervously at the ring. Their teeth were clenched, the muscles all over their bodies were tense, and their faces were full of pain. Sick flushing.

"Do you think No. 1 will win?" A slightly younger middle-aged man finally couldn't control the depressing atmosphere and asked. However, his words seemed to have no fixed purpose, and even in the middle of the question At that time, his eyes were still fixed on the ring.

"I don't know." A man with some gray hair shook his head, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"What if we lose?" The young man seemed dissatisfied with the answer, and judging from his tone, he seemed to be the leader of the group.

"I don't know." Unfortunately, he still didn't get the answer.

"If No. 1 can win twelve games in a row, I can get a large amount of research and development funds from the Department of Defense, and we can lobby the American government to increase investment in biochemical genetic humans..."

"Yes, Mr. Doyle, we all hope to succeed. We are scientists, we are not businessmen. We don't want to find ways to make money to maintain our research work while we are obsessed with scientific research!" The older one The white man cast his eyes on the young man with a serious face.

"So, we cannot fail, we can only succeed. This is our achievement in the past twenty years. When our biochemical humans can truly go to the battlefield, our race and our country will become the masters of the earth... ..." the young man said with a fanatical look.

"Why do you want to win twelve games?" the gray-haired man said suddenly.

"This is our agreement. This underground boxing match is a championship match once a month. Twelve months is exactly one year. As long as I win this match, I will be able to lobby Congress with information tomorrow. Moreover, I will have An opportunity to speak alone with His Excellency the President.”

"What if we lose?" The gray-haired middle-aged man asked as he looked at Zhang Yang who was pressing towards Albert on the ring.

"Can't lose...!" The younger middle-aged man said with a tyrannical expression: "No. 1 is currently the most perfect biochemical human. It is impossible for humans to defeat him. In his veins, the nobility of hundreds of millions of years ago flows. Blood, he is perfect, he is the ultimate development goal of mankind..."

"..."

Several other people looked at each other without saying anything, and the atmosphere was very depressed. Everyone could clearly see that the Chinese young man had overwhelmed No. 1 in terms of momentum, and No. 1's legs were shaking. Obviously, he had not recovered from He recovered from the initial collision.

"If we lose, we must find the reason..." The slightly younger middle-aged man sighed. It seemed that he also felt that the victory that was easily within reach had become distant.

"No need to look for it." The slightly older middle-aged man shook his head.

"Why?"

"I'm sure that this young Chinese man has a power in his body that humans should not have. If we want to improve biochemical genetic humans to a flawless state, then our only way is to obtain this young man's genes, but , this is a difficult problem. This young man had close contact with No. 1 twice, but his skin was not even broken. We cannot obtain his genetic sample..."

"What about number one?"

"No. 1 is a smart biochemical gene man. We can't abandon him. Moreover, we also need him to provide the young man's physical data to see what his explosive power and anti-attack ability are. In fact, I The most worrying thing is that this young man was sent by the Chinese government." The slightly older middle-aged man shrugged his eyes, his eyes full of melancholy.

"China's political ax!" The younger middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said cryptically: "No matter what, we can't give up halfway. We are only a little bit closer, just a little bit. Number One is now perfect. We exist, and no one can stop us..."

…

"Peng!"

A loud noise like a mountain falling apart interrupted the conversation in the private room. The moment Zhang Yang punched out, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The entire boxing ring was always shrouded in his thoughts. Next, he didn't miss a word in the conversation between those people...

The goal has appeared, and now all he needs to do is create opportunities.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two majestic bodies hit the ring heavily. Zhang Yang's punch hit Alberta's powerful chest, and almost at the same time, Alberta's huge fist also hit his chest when he was falling back. The huge impact on his chest made his body fly up and he narrowly fell to the ring.

"Pfft..."

Bloody flowers were flying in the air, and Alberta's blood spurted from Zhang Yang's punch. Her huge body fell to the ground, and her flawless white skin was stained with blood, making it look extremely dazzling.

Albert's face was twisted in pain, and his huge body was struggling to stand up on the ground. The punch just hit his chest, and he heard several crisp fracture sounds, which were the sounds of his own ribs breaking. He felt that his His internal organs seemed to have been shattered. He never thought that he would be so vulnerable...

Seeing Alberta struggling on the ground with a look of pain on her face, the audience in the boxing ring opened their eyes wide with incredulous expressions on their faces, and Lao Kara's heart was beating wildly.

(To be continued)