Chapter 043: Fierce Man
To a certain extent, it is quite a shameful thing to be able to see such Chinese nobles in a foreign country, and the second generation in China is simply a scum compared to them.
However, these three dragons crossing the river obviously don't deal with each other, and the eyes that look at each other are not good, they are all the kind of vicious eyes that kill and then kill quickly. Looking at the appearance of the three gangs, it seems that they can't wait for them to fight in the iron cage.
"Whoa......
Warm applause suddenly rang out, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Andre, the absolute champion of the two-story arena, leading his two subordinates into the hall.
Before he was worshipped as the Tsar, Andrei's nickname was Polar Bear, and now he looks extravagant in a neat dress, but when he takes off his coat, he will reveal a chilling body. Yang Mi once watched Andrei's fighting video, and his body can be described in a famous Russian book, that is, "How Steel is Made".
The two guys next to Andre have almost all the characteristics of a fighting nation, strong, burly, and fierce, the muscles of the thighs are as thick as the waists of those handsome little men in China, and the muscles on their backs are like a portrait of the devil, which is quite terrifying.
To be brought here by Andrey, the two of them should also be the backbone of the GRU. Li Meng, who is also the backbone of the army, is slightly inferior to them.
Andre, who was about to enter the sixteen-square-meter iron cage to give a speech, strode over when he saw An Yanlie in the distance.
The two men, both as strong as bears, gave each other a bear hug, and it is not difficult to see through the expressions of the two chatting that the relationship between the two of them is not as simple as acquaintance.
After some hot chat, Andre let the man next to him with his hair close to his scalp walk into the iron cage in front of him, and surprisingly, Wan Yanlie actually took off his mink coat, and he walked directly into the iron cage wearing black leather pants and leopard skin boots.
"Hula......"
The fighters who followed AndrΓ© and them in were immediately ignored, and almost all the gamblers rushed to the perimeter of the eight-square-meter iron cage with suitcases.
Soon, the staff of the arena reported the odds, one to thirty-six.
Wan Yan Lie is one, and Andre's subordinates are thirty-six!
"What is the origin of this Wan Yan Lie?" Yang Qi couldn't help but ask curiously, in the face of the Tsar's soldiers, they could still offer such unnatural odds, this strength has at least been recognized here.
Tantai Bodhi said quietly: "Wan Yan Lie is a descendant of the Jin Dynasty royal family, originally Wan Yan Lie's grandfather, like my grandfather, also worked for the Qing Dynasty royal family, and after Pu Yi became a puppet of the Japanese, they arrived in Russia. Wan Yanlie's grandfather was the head of the Ouchi guard, and my grandfather once used the words 'unique in the world' to describe him. Back then, Taizu once visited Wanyan Wushu in the name of attending Stalin's birthday banquet, and Wanyan Wushu politely declined Taizu's invitation on the grounds of advanced age. β
"So awesome?" Yang Mi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Tantai Bodhi said slowly: "As the name suggests, a person is invincible and invincible. So far, only one of the people who have fought against him has tied with him, and the rest, whether it is weapons or fists and feet, have ended in a crushing defeat. β
"I'm rubbing, it's so legendary! Who is the person who is tied with him?" Yang Qi asked curiously.
Tantai Bodhi Liu's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he said with a solemn expression: "I don't know, this matter was thirty years ago, my grandfather only knows that the person is from Beijing, and he doesn't know who his specific surname is." The two made an appointment in Tianchi, and the witness was my grandfather. Maybe it's because he is afraid of being young, but the old man Wanyan, who was already in his old age, finally had a draw with the young man. My grandfather spent the rest of his life pondering the battle between the two of them that day, from noon until the sun went down. Almost all the inner and outer boxing are displayed. My grandfather kept saying on his deathbed that in fact, that day was a lost day, because my grandfather found out after studying it for so many years that this young man always used his right hand when he punched, but his left hand when he dismantled his moves. This shows that he is a left-hander, and he did not use the way he is good at attacking the old man Wanyan!"
Yang Mi's brows tightened unconsciously, and he said thoughtfully: "Thirty years ago? Although I heard from the family that there were a few demons who went out of Beijing City, there doesn't seem to be such a person as you say. In that place in Beijing, if there is such a monster who defends the sky, he is basically either recruited by various families to be his son-in-law, or he has become a guard of a powerful person. If there really is such a person, it should be very clear. β
Tantai Bodhi said softly: "I don't know about this. Anyway, my grandfather said that it was the last time Wanyan Invincible did it. Later, my grandfather tried to find someone to inquire about the young man, but there was no news. As you said, the famous people in the capital are not that person. β
"Bang dang!"
Yang Qi and Tantai Bodhi were chatting, and Wan Yanlie over there had already fought with Andrei's men.
Because he was so engaged in chatting just now, Yang Mi didn't see what was happening at all, but he was really startled when he saw that the guy who hit the iron railing bent the iron rod the thickness of his thumb.
"What happened just now?" Yang Qi asked anxiously.
Tantai Bodhi said word by word: "Lu Zhishen, hold the mountain with both hands." β
Yang Mi's body trembled unconsciously, Wan Yan Lie was able to use Lu Zhishen's fist to knock this old hairy man away, but what was even more surprising was that she had been watching herself talk just now, how did she see Wan Yan Lie make a move? Besides, such an unpopular boxing technique, she actually understood? Thinking about what Tantai Bodhi said after entering here, Yang Mi couldn't help but become interested in this woman who was like a son of heaven.
"Ahh
The big man who was supported by Wan Yan Lie's hands beat his chest angrily, hunched his body, and walked towards Wan Yan Lie with angry eyes.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wan Yan Lie took three big steps in front of him, and when he took a step, he looked like a stumbling drunk, a little drunk, but the arms were different, completely in the opposite direction of the pace.
"Look at it!" "Look!" Tantai Bodhi snorted, hearing this, Yang Mi didn't dare to slack off, and quickly widened his eyes.
I saw that when there were still two steps away from the Russian strong man, Wan Yanlie's right palm suddenly lifted up, and the left hand that fell down showed a kind of cup-holding shape.
"Rub!"
Immediately afterwards, Wan Yanlie's body jumped high, his right palm fell, and his left hand rose.
"Tom!"
"Bang dang!"
"What a domineering overlord toast!"
Yang Qi couldn't help but stand up, the overlord toast, many boxers have this move, but the most shocking thing is Lu Zhishen's overlord toast.
It is said that if Lu Zhishen's overlord toast is practiced to the fire, the person holding the wine glass will not break the wine glass when he hits the flying enemy, and the blood spit out will also fill the wine glass.
Although Wan Yanlie didn't have a wine glass in his hand, it could also be determined by the amount of blood gushing out of the strong man, and that amount was just enough to hold a glass of wine.
The more blood you spray, the better.
If a punch blows out, it's just a shock injury.
If it's slowly gushing out, it's an internal injury.
Like now, an injury that goes down with one punch and only spits out a mouthful of bloody sputum is completely a death or injury, and if the treatment is not timely, it will definitely die!
To Yang Mi's surprise, his soldiers were all knocked out by Wan Yan Lie's punch, but Andre still had a smile on his face.
Wan Yan Lie looked down at his opponent who had struggled several times and didn't get up, and strode towards the cage door.
"Whoosh......"
"Bang!"
Just as Wan Yan Lie was about to open the door and leave, a coffee table flew directly to the iron cage from the door.
The one-and-a-half-meter-long, half-meter-wide, and ten-centimeter-thick coffee table was directly smashed against the iron railing, and the surrounding gamblers were smashed by the broken marble.
Looking at the deformed cage door in front of him, Wan Yanlie's face suddenly sank.
"Tom tom!"
A man in floral shorts and a floral shirt was like a cheetah, stepping on a coffee table and scurrying from the doorway to the iron cage.
At a distance of nearly fifty meters, he only used four steps, and this kung fu alone can be described by the four words astonishing.
Looking at the limbs of this short man, it is almost like the Vajra Rakshasa in the temple, which is extremely visually impactful.
The man, who was a head shorter than Wan Yan Lie, kicked down the deformed cage door with one kick, and stepped directly on the cage door and walked into the door.
"Chinese?" asked Yan Lie, looking at the man expressionlessly.
"What nonsense, Lao Tzu is here to beat people, not to set magnetism, come on!" The man glanced at Yan Lie disdainfully, and stretched out his right fist impatiently.
Yang Mi involuntarily stood up and strode to the cage, he wanted to see what kind of sparks these two staggering men would collide.
When he got closer, he found that the guy in front of him could not be described as a man, he was a boy when he died, and he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.
Wan Yanlie said quietly: "Report your name, I won't kill the nameless." β
"What a coincidence, my name is Wu Ming, so what do you mean, are you going to let me kill you?" Wu Ming smiled weirdly.
Yang Mi has seen a lot of crazy people's smiles, some evil, some arrogant, some arrogant, and excited, all in all, he has seen many kinds, but like Wu Ming, a joke between friends, he has seen it for the first time!
"Today, Lao Tzu will let you see and understand, what is the difference between boxing and fighting, saving you from losing face with your ancestors!"