In the barbershop, the strong man's physique was enough to shock Yang Du, but compared to this foreigner, it was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

The two-meter-tall man, his arms are all solid muscles, and before he bends and bulges, he is thicker than Yang Du's thighs, like a small bucket.

The face is not horizontal, but layered, angular, obviously a ruthless person who has been exercising all year round and has extremely developed muscles.

And on the opposite side of this foreigner, is a Chinese.

It's not tall, but it looks very stocky.

is very strong, just like a strong man who lifts weights, and even Yang Du saw that his thighs in his pants were very thick and his muscles were distinct.

"It's all ruthless. ”

Yang Du smacked his tongue in his heart.

If you were your original self, you wouldn't dare to think about what it would be like to fight with a fierce man of this level.

Not to mention slapping stunning, it is estimated that you can slap yourself to death with a slap!

"Hello, what do you want to drink?"

At this time, a uniformed waiter saw Yang Du coming in, walked up to him and asked.

just stared at Yang Du's hairstyle, and felt that the young man in front of him was really a dick, and he dared to go to the street with this hairstyle.

How strong is the psychological quality of this.

"Don't drink it. Yang Du waved his hand and looked at the stage, "Didn't you say that the game didn't start until nine o'clock in the evening?

"It used to be nine o'clock. The waiter smiled, "But after eight o'clock tonight, the bar was chartered by VIPs, so the game was held early." ”

"Now, it's almost the end. ”

"It is estimated that this round will be able to decide who will advance tonight. ”

The waiter thought that Yang Du had come to see the game, and explained with a smile.

"Huh?"

"Coming soon?"

Yang Du was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Can I still sign up for the competition?" I thought it was nine o'clock in the evening, but I didn't know it was early. ”

He didn't want to miss it.

One hundred thousand!

"Sign up?" the waiter was stunned, "You want to sign up for the competition?"

Looking at Yang Du's eyes, it was incredible. even looked Yang Du up and down, that look in his eyes was completely saying, you with thin arms and thin legs, you want to compete?

"Hmm. Yang Du nodded.

"Are you sure?, didn't you laugh?" the waiter couldn't believe what he heard, "Brother, did you see the two people on the stage?" Without even waiting for Yang Du to answer, he pointed to Yang Du at the two players on the stage, "Have you seen their blocks?"

"Are you sure you can beat them?"

The waiter felt that Yang Du was looking for death when he went up like this.

It's not a level at all.

"It's okay, it's all about participation. Yang Du didn't want to dwell on this kind of issue, and asked, "Then can you still sign up now?"

Participation?

The waiter thought Yang Du was funny.

This kind of thing that can kill you also focuses on participation? Can you hold on for a round with your surname!

But he still said, "Yes, just ask me to sign up." ”

"But let me state in advance, there is something you must know about your insistence. ”

"Before the competition, we will sign a contract, the main content of which is the medical expenses for the injured and disabled, and we can't pay out of the bar. If there are any sequelae or anything like that, don't look for us. ”

"It's voluntary. ”

The waiter felt that Yang Du in front of him was likely to be one of them.

Now the Mark on the stage, if you slap it, the bricks will crack.

He didn't think that Yang Du could be slapped by the other party.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Yang Du nodded, and under the leadership of the waiter, he signed the contract and asked, "In this competition, is there a prize of 100,000 yuan for the first?"

"Yes. The waiter nodded.

I also know why Yang Du came, people died for money, and birds died for food.

But I also have a crush on the 100,000, why don't I participate?

I don't dare.

I didn't fan to death on the spot, and I'm afraid of leaving sequelae!

This guy in front of him is really asking for money.

"Good. Yang Du breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have money.

At this moment, outside the stage of seven or eight meters, there was a sudden deafening cheer.

"Mark!"

"Mark!"

"Mark!"

Everyone shouted Mark's name in unison.

If nothing else, he was just the winner.

In the fourth round, the opponent can't get up.

"Who!"

"Who else!"

"Who else dares to challenge!"

Mark roared and slapped his chest with both hands, like a gorilla.

He is from Russia, a fighting people.

"Yes, who, who else!"

"Who dares to fight Mark!"

At this time, the host on the stage also shouted with the microphone, and even aimed his eyes at the contestant area on the side.

There are also two players there.

But at this moment, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the eyes of the host and the audience.

This Mark is really powerful, and he is not an opponent at all.

If they really go up, I'm afraid they will all be beaten into a serious concussion.

"If not, Mark will be the last player to advance, and tomorrow night he will be on the spot and fight for the championship with the other nine players!"

The host also shouted loudly at this time.

"I'm counting dozens!"

"When the clock is up, there are no players on stage, and I will announce that Mark will be the finalist of the day!"

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

The host shouted loudly on the stage, even the audience below, and counted aloud along with him.

They weren't surprised.

Today's finalist will be Mark!

"Five!"

"Four!"

When everyone counted to three, Yang Du raised his right hand and shouted at the same time, "Me!"

"I'll try. ”

He was loud, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cover the noisy crowd.

Wow.

As soon as his words fell, everyone's eyes, including several players in the competition area who had given up on the stage, all turned their heads and looked at Yang Du.

Even Mark looked at Yang Du.

"Isn't it?"

"You?"

The excited crowd thought that there was a good show to watch, Mark had shown such a strong strength, and there were still people who dared to challenge, it must be another dragon fight.

But when they saw Yang Du's figure, they were all stunned.

Is there any mistake?

This kind of person comes to power to challenge?

Although Yang Du is not your thin arms and legs, it definitely has nothing to do with the word "Zhuang".

Is this a challenge or a death?

"Are you sure?"

The host, who was the first to react, was skeptical of Yang Du, who had already walked to his side.

If just before January, when the competition had just begun, it would not be strange for people like Yang Du to appear, the focus is on participation, and come up to experience the pleasure of being slapped.

But now standing on the stage are the elite of the elite, the kind that can smash bricks with a slap.

"The contracts are all signed, and there are still fakes?"

Yang Du walked towards the ring, and the people around him unconsciously made way for him.

This man ... Really want to go on?

"Brother, you go quickly, this is not the place for you to come, just take a look, don't go. When Yang Du walked by, one person reminded.

"That is, young man, people will die. Another person also persuaded Yang Du.

"It doesn't matter what you do with such a wide range, if someone falls in love, let's watch the excitement and be afraid of big things. A person with green hair looked at Yang Du very unpleasantly.

Why do you cut such a sleek haircut?

Steal the limelight from me?

Do you really think that if you cut your flame hairstyle, you are a Super Saiyan?