Chapter 153: Come, let me give you a shot.
The pock-faced strong man didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't seem to care, so he walked towards the crowd with the box in his hand.
A group of innocent melon-eating people listened to all the conversations between the pock-faced strong man and the matchmaker, knowing what medicine was going to be tested, although they didn't know what medicine it was, but it was not a good thing to think about. So as the pock-faced strong man approached, he drilled into the pile of people one by one, hoping that the pock-faced strong man would not choose himself.
At this time, all the hidden instincts of all the people burst out, and the strong ones squeezed in, and the thin ones couldn't squeeze in, so they pulled the thinner ones out, and the thinner ones didn't want to die, so what should I do?
Though...... They all know that they will die sooner or later, but they can live a little longer, and no one wants to be selfless.
The pock-faced strong man looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, and he was not in a hurry to give people needles, so he slowly moved to everyone step by step, watching them panic and fight, and his heart was so unhappy.
Seeing this, the matchmaker twitched the corners of her mouth, and muttered with disdain: "Perverted." ”
She said so, but her eyes were also full of interest when she looked at the frightened people, and the excitement in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
The only one who can be a companion with a pervert is a pervert.
The line of sight returned, the pock-faced strong man's side, the barbecue restaurant was so big in total, no matter how slow he moved, his forty-nine-yard big foot was there, and it couldn't be slow, and before everyone could tell the winner, the pock-faced strong man had already moved to everyone.
Seeing the arrival of the demon, everyone panicked, and those who crowded into the pile were okay, and they were temporarily relieved, but a group of women and children and some thin men outside screamed and wailed one by one, and one of them, a fat man estimated to be about 300 pounds was particularly conspicuous.
He was the first to squeeze in, but where was its size, and one person could hold the position of three people, which naturally caused some people to be dissatisfied.
Where there are people, there is cooperation, whether it is to do good things or bad things, cooperation is the first instinct of human beings. The fat man was too big to be able to take it by one person, but three or five people went up together and threw the fat man out of the pile, so this also caused a 300-pound fat man to stand out in the crowd of 80 or 90 pounds.
The fat man was about to cry at this time, looking at the pock-faced strong man staring at him playfully, a puddle of water stains faintly appeared in the crotch of his pants, and he was angry and disgusting.
It was obvious that the pock-faced strong man was also disgusted, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes looking at the fat man were full of unkindness, and the killing intent was pervasive. So the fat man was even more frightened, trembling in the killing intent of the pock-faced strong man, and the fat on his body shook wildly like chaff. When the numb-faced strong man saw this turbulent scene, the disgust in his eyes deepened a little, and he looked at the trembling fat man, and was about to open the box in his hand.
When the fat man saw the movements of the strong man, the alarm bell immediately sounded in his heart, and the breath of death filled his heart, making him feel the urge to go crazy.
"Wait!" the fat man shouted to the pock-faced man who was making a gesture to open the box.
But the pock-faced strong man didn't seem to hear it, and continued to open the box in the fat man's dull eyes.
"Why! I told you to wait! Why can't you wait! You ......"
"Smack!"
The fat man, who was carried away by fear, yelled hysterically at the pock-faced strong man with a mixture of snot and tears on his face, but how could the pock-faced strong man get used to him, and a flash flashed directly to the fat man's side, and the fat man who was still chattering fell to the ground with a slap.
"Have you seen too much? Or do you have lard in your head? If you tell me to wait, I'll wait, then I'm not so faceless? This is not the world, understand? Dead fat pig!"
Just saying that he was still angry, the pock-faced strong man jumped up and kicked towards the fat man, the fat man who kicked cried and shouted to his mother, and the fat was trembling, but fortunately, thanks to this fat body, the strong man with a numb face was still full of energy after kicking for a long time, and there was no malaise. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the pock-faced strong man didn't use all his strength at all, and simply relied on the strength of a normal person to shoot, after all, he is only focusing on qi lessons now.
After more than ten kicks, the pock-faced man stopped and continued to kick the fat man's forty-nine-yard foot.
"Anyway, why should I wait? If you don't tell me why today, I'll kick you into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs today. ”
The fat man had already sobered up under the pock-faced strong man's Feiyan serial kicks, and he thought that he was already certain to die by yelling at the pock-faced strong man, but he didn't expect the pock-faced strong man to give him a chance to get up and speak. So under the great joy, the fat man couldn't care about the pain all over his body, and hurriedly got up with his hands and feet, wanting to get to the pock-faced strong man, but when he saw the disgust in the eyes of the pock-faced strong man, he stopped moving up.
"That's right, big brother, don't you want to test whether the exercises posted on the Internet are really powerful or accidental? Since you want to test them, you must find someone with weak physical conditions! Only those with weak physical conditions can better reflect their awesomeness. If you come up to be a strong man, such as me, the test must be unstable, because our physical condition is already high, so its effect is smaller, and that doesn't affect your judgment!. ”
After the fat man finished speaking, he nodded flatteringly and looked at the strong man with a deep face, and he didn't take the angry glares of the hemp stalks around him seriously.
"What you said also makes some sense, I can't see it, fat man, you still have a lot of ideas. Come, go on, I'm going to hear what else you have to say today. ”
As soon as these words came out, those eighty or ninety pound women, children, and hemp rods all showed despair, their faces were ashen, their eyes were blank, and they collapsed to the ground. The fat man heard his suggestion and was affirmed by the pock-faced strong man, and he smiled, and the folds on his face were one by one, looking like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Hemp stalks are the best experimental specimens for testing the efficacy of exercises, think about Captain America back then, what kind of system was that? He was thin and short, and he had no power to restrain chickens, but even a weak chicken like him could become a well-known superhero after being strengthened by the super soldier serum, what does that mean? That shows that the super soldier serum is awesome! If the exercises can turn a pocks into a super master today, then it means that the exercises are awesome!"
Speaking of this, the fat man paused, his eyes looked around him, and he saw a thin four-eyed boy with only ribs left in his field of vision, and immediately his eyes lit up.
"Him!
As he spoke, the fat man picked up the ribs that had collapsed to the ground: "Big brother! He is the most suitable! Look at him, his eyes are sunken, his face is yellow and his muscles are thin, and his bones are craggy and can be blown down by a gust of wind! It is obvious that he is overindulgent, and he can no longer be empty! If this exercise can turn him into a peerless master, then the exercise will be awesome!"
"Look, does that make sense?"
The pock-faced strong man clasped his hands on his chest, looked up and down at the ribs in the fat man's hand like a dead chicken, the more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and the more he looked, the more he looked: "Okay! Fat man, what you said is too reasonable, it's him! Come, fat man, you press him for me, I'll give this poor rib man an injection, let him feel the majesty of a real man!"
"Hey, I'll promise to press him to death!
The fat man's tone was full of excitement when he got the accurate news from the pock-faced strong man's mouth, and he directly pressed the ribs to the ground: "Big brother!
After getting the news from the fat man, the pock-faced strong man carefully opened the box, took out the green glowing injection, and without hesitation, he stabbed directly into the ribs. The fat man turned his head and didn't dare to look at the vicious look in the eyes of his ribs.
"All right, fatty, get up. ”
"Okay brother!" The fat man heard the words of the pock-faced strong man, and stood up very obediently, feeling that he was already a little familiar with the pock-faced strong man, and was ready to dare to step forward and say a few words.
"Brother, how long will it take for your reagent to see the effect......" Before he finished speaking, the fat man suddenly saw the syringe on the back of his hand and was directly stunned, his fat face was white, full of despair.
"It's not long, it works in five minutes. Oh~!Fat man, what's wrong with you, how can the syringe be in your hand!Oh~~ By the way, your hand must have been blocked by the ribs' clothes just now, so I didn't see it, I'm really sorry!" The pock-faced strong man looked at the fat man with a guilty face, sincerely.
"That'...... Big brother, can you give me an antidote...... I feel like my mind is getting so fast......"
Before the fat man finished speaking, the real person began to drift, and his eyes gradually tended to close, which was extremely similar to Brother Long's initial symptoms.
"Brother, it's not that my brother won't save you, but my brother really doesn't have an antidote, otherwise my brother will definitely save you without hesitation!"
But the fat man is in a state of thinking storm at this time, his brain is running many times faster, and any subtle expression of the pock-faced strong man is seen by the fat man, and the trace of playfulness in his eyes naturally can't escape: "You lie to me! You lie to me! Your original purpose is me!"
The fat man finally understood at this time that he was the one who couldn't escape from beginning to end.
"Hahaha~!Fat man, you don't seem to be smart enough, I only found out at this time, and you deserve to die!" The pock-faced strong man was extremely arrogant, and he didn't hide it when he was discovered, and his fingers were about to poke the fat man's face.
The fat man's face was cloudy, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and then looked at the mockery on the face of the pock-faced strong man, he couldn't hold back anymore: "I'll fight with you!"
With a loud roar, he slammed into the pock-faced strong man with three hundred catties of meat.
"Ho~~tui!"
The pock-faced strong man didn't panic at all, looked at the oncoming Roshan, spit on the ground, and with a look of disdain, he watched the fat man rush towards him, and then ...... Pass?
The fat man actually took the opportunity to run out of the barbecue restaurant!
"Giggle~!ouch~Laughing at the old lady!" The matchmaker pointed to the fat man who ran away, leaning forward and back together with a smile, and her face was full of ridicule of the pock-faced strong man.
The pock-faced strong man's face was not only numb at this time, but also black, dark and dark, and he turned around directly and kicked the fat man who ran up with the third-level wind on the wall, and the fat fell on the wall, making a strange sound of "chirp", and then the fat man slid off the wall.
The pock-faced strong man still has three points of sanity, but he just broke a few bones of the fat man and didn't want him to die.
"Haha~!" At this time, the rib man realized that he had picked up a small life, and looked at the fat man who pushed himself out like a pile of rotten meat, and couldn't help laughing.
The laughter angered the pock-faced strong man, the rib man didn't get an injection, and the pock-faced man naturally wouldn't show mercy, and turned around to slap the rib man in the face.
With the sound of bone cracking, the rib man flew up directly, spinning wildly in the sky, the head force point rotated rapidly, and the body gradually couldn't keep up with the rotation of the head, so when the rib man landed, his body was facing down and his head was up, and his glasses were beaten into powder.
"Hmph, just because I didn't test you doesn't mean you can survive! Rubb!Phew!" The pock-faced strong man looked disgusted with the rib man on the ground, and he didn't let go of it when he died, and he had to spray his saliva.