Chapter 411: Fighting Hell Shiva!
His own fist hit this hell Shiva's chest, and the other party did not react!
And that hellish Shiva used two arms as terrifying as Popeye to clamp the head of the Huaxia player!
"Die!"
Hell Shiva roared in broken Chinese, and his arms began to tighten violently, like a giant python winding around its prey, and the green tendons on his arms burst out!
The Huaxia player's face instantly turned red, and his feet were pincered off the ground.
A minute later, the Huaxia player's seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyeballs were squeezed out!
Boom!
Like a balloon exploding, under the wrapping of Shiva's arms, the head of the Huaxia player was finally squeezed alive!
"Impossible! How is this possible!" Liu Zhenzhen's eyes widened at the boss, and his mouth was full of impossibility.
His subordinates also had their mouths wide open at the moment, their faces full of disbelief.
Brother Qiang's expression is even more like that of his dead father!
Three million!
In order to shoot Liu's shocking ass, he smashed it all in!
I thought that I could earn tens of thousands of yuan, and I could also shoot Liu Zhenzhen's sycophants by the way, but now I have lost them all!
He can't cry now!
And Xu Jing looked at Lu Yifan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the extremely spectacular Hao (harmonious) breasts took the initiative to stick to Lu Yifan's arm to express his gratitude.
500,000, just a gamble, turned into 10 million!
With so much money, even if Xu Jing is allowed to sleep with her, it will take a long time to earn it!
What's more, Xu Jing herself hasn't fallen to that point.
Han Xue also looked at Lu Yifan in shock, she couldn't believe that her old classmate was actually stunned!
Lu Yifan chuckled and put his hand on Xu Jing's delicate body, playing with her delicate body wantonly, and pinching her little cherry once or twice from time to time.
Xu Jing smashed Lu Yifan's chest with the powder fist, and then lowered his head and said angrily: "Yifan, you are so bad!"
"How about it, Brother Qiang, Sanjin Xiang, do you want to eat now?" Lu Yifan said with a smile.
Brother Qiang glared at Lu Yifan, the elder with a long face, and did not speak.
However, Liu Zhenzhen asked with a look of disbelief: "Why? Why did the person who cultivated the True Qi lose to the person who used the body technique!?"
"Na Ah San has cultivated the ancient yoga of India to the extreme, and every bone and muscle can be used freely.
His muscle strength is more than ten times that of that Huaxia player!
Whether it is the physical body or the true qi, as long as there is a kind of cultivation to the extreme, it can burst out with incredible power!
You are too obsessed with the realm and true qi! You think that your vision is very high, but you don't know that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well.
Lu Yifan roamed around Xu Jing's body wantonly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said lightly.
"The frog at the bottom of the well...... I'm a frog at the bottom of the well......" Liu Zhenzhen kept muttering this sentence, as if he was enchanted.
After a long time, Liu Zhenzhen suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "What a boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I almost caught your way!"
Hmph, it's just a blind time, let's go!"
"Wait a minute, General Liu, we made a bet, you won't pay the bill, right?" Lu Yifan chuckled.
"I, Liu Zhenzhen, am full of words, so naturally I won't rely on you for just one student's account. I'll have someone go to her and give her a movie role. Liu Zhenzhen said, took the group, and left the outfield stands.
Lu Yifan glanced at Brother Qiang and said lightly: "It's time for you to play, Brother Qiang." ”
Brother Qiang glanced at Ah San on the stage, he was still stained with the brains and blood of the last Chinese player.
This terrifying scene made Brother Qiang frightened.
Rao is a self-proclaimed national sanda champion, and in the face of this kind of monster, I'm afraid he can't even stop a punch!
"Do you want me to die, bastard!" Brother Qiang was extremely frightened in his heart, but thinking of Lu Yifan causing him to lose so much money just now, he couldn't help but pour all his anger on him.
"Strong, which is strong, come up, fight me!"
Suddenly, Ah San in the ring began to shout loudly towards the stands.
When his eyes saw Han Xue beside Brother Qiang, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Ah San jumped off the stage and rushed to Han Xue, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Xue's plump and spectacular breasts directly.
"Ciao, you are looking for death!" Seeing this, Brother Qiang angrily punched up.
"Get out of here!"
Ah San just waved his hand lightly, and directly turned the person who Brother Qiang beat on his back, fell to the ground and vomited blood.
He looked at Ah San in shock, and his heart was depressed.
Brother Qiang thought that he would lose, but he didn't expect that he would lose so badly!
After Ah San caught Han Xue, he didn't come to foreplay at all, he laughed evilly, took out his disgusting things, took off Han Xue's ****** and underwear, and in front of many audiences, he actually wanted to force a woman to Han Xue!
However, when Ah San was about to smash Huanglong, a powerful hand slapped him on the shoulder.
Ah San turned his head to see that Lu Yifan was sneering at him, and his finger pointed to the ring, signaling him to come on stage to compete.
Ah San couldn't help grinning and said, "You, very courageous, I, I'm going to pinch you, head!"
Putting on his pants, Ah San's feet stretched out like springs, and he jumped into the ring.
Lu Yifan took off his T-shirt and gave it to Han Xue to tie at the base of her plump thighs.
By the way, I also glanced at the place where she walked away.
Well, it's still a place.
turned his head and was about to go to the ring, but Han Xue grabbed Lu Yifan's hand with tears and said, "Don't go, you will be pinched and shot in the head by him!"
Lu Yifan turned around, smiled softly at Han Xue, and said domineeringly: "Where I Lu Yifan is, there are no foreigners who can bully my Huaxia girl!"
At this moment, Han Xue looked at Lu Yifan and was actually stupid.
Compared with Brother Qiang, who was cowardly and did not dare to come to power, the man in front of him not only has responsibility, achievements, but also courage, which makes people feel extremely reliable!
Han Xue is extremely envious of Xu Jing now, she is thinking, if she is Xu Jing and can be as intimate as Lu Yifan, how good it would be!
After stepping into the ring, the host announced that as long as Hell Shiva holds this one more, he will win the championship of the outfield!
Get the jackpot of 50 million!
On the contrary, if he loses, the champion will be placed on Lu Yifan, and Lu Yifan will defend until the points are enough, or no one dares to challenge.
"Ladies and gentlemen, these are the two biggest gaps I've ever seen in an outside game.
One is the Hell Shiva who defeated the master of the Huaxia Explosive Air Flow!
The other, uh...... Guess how many seconds he can hold on to Shiva in Hell?"
The host's words made the audience burst into laughter.
Everyone seemed to watch expectantly as Hell Shiva pinched and exploded Lu Yifan's head.
(End of chapter)