At the same time, there were exclamations from the audience!

Even, this time Wu Dong's shot, no one saw how the four strong men flew out upside down, and only heard the sound of banging!

What's even more unacceptable to them is that the high-flying oil prince, the senior who calls for wind and rain and does whatever he wants, was trampled under his feet!

This - a big surprise for everyone present!

Including Natasha, I didn't expect it.

Orientals, especially Chinese, have always given people the impression of being polite and forbearing, even if they win the game and battle, they will turn the other side, give the other side enough dignity, and even achieve their own gentlemanly position without any compensation in the war.

However, the person in front of him is obviously not so simple.

Wu Dong's foot is on Wolfka's face, but it is in the hearts of all Europeans, whether it is Russia, Belarus, Kazakhstan, or Eastern Europe and Western Europe!

Fiercely trampled on the self-esteem of Europeans!

This foot also stepped into the hearts of Korean, Korean, Japanese, Vietnamese, and Thai people studying here!

Feeling flickered, as if they had been stepped on, their hearts suddenly stopped—and they tensed up for Wu Dong.

"No, it won't!"

"Oh, hell Oriental, he can't do that - go, go and stop him!"

The viewing platforms on both sides were crowded, and many young Russian men could no longer stand it and jumped onto the field. In their eyes, although the Wolfka guy had no friendship with them, they were of the same race and were now trampled on the ground...... How can you still sit down?

"Stop!"

Wu Dong burst into tears!

The sound was surprisingly loud - all those present were thundering in their ears!

"You guys- want to participate in my duel with Wolfka? Do you want to foul like him, break the sacred and noble rules of the duel, and turn a battle between warriors into a cunning and chaotic fight between village barbarians? Giving the dog the great title of the fighting nation, which belongs to the Russian nation? ”

As soon as he spoke, the boys who came up around him stopped.

When it comes to the choice of dignity and morality, many people are stuck in the road.

"Don't go in!"

"It's none of your business!"

"This is a battlefield for a duel for love, not a mixed battlefield for the villagers!"

Many Russian adults outside the stadium shouted coldly.

After all, there are many more people here shouting at them to stop their stupid steps and don't be ashamed!

Although many people, including Uncle Plov, were not happy with Wu Dong's face-stepping action, they were also even more dissatisfied with Wolfka's command of his subordinates to fight.

Yes, the peasant of the East was right, the dignity of the fighting nation - forget it, can the one on the earth represent the fighting nation?

"You can't step on his face!" One of the classmates who was familiar with Wolfka drank Wu Dong coldly, "Take away your stinky feet!" ”

Wu Dong sneered, "This, it seems that what you said doesn't count." He had to say it himself. ”

Ignoring the sloppy fellow, he turned his head and lowered his body, moving his feet away enough to allow Vovka to speak again.

"Wolfka, say it. How to solve the problem of your foul and what price are you prepared to pay in exchange for your fault? ”

Wolfka had already eased up a little at this time, and was wondering why those stupid bodyguards didn't shoot again after only hitting the ground once, but unfortunately his face was stepped on by a big shoe, and his mouth couldn't be opened.

"Little farmer of the East, you will pay dearly for your actions......"

Before he could say a word, his mouth was sealed again, and this time, Wu Dong used his hands. Grabbing Vovka by the neck, he lifted the guy, who was slightly taller than himself, into the air like a giant grabbing a chicken!

Face-to-face communication has always been Wu Dong's preferred way.

Smiling and looking at Wolfka, who had been suffocated into an iron face, "Little milk bear, you have to cherish my time, my tolerance is limited, the last chance, tell me, what are you going to do?" ”

Wolfka's heart trembled!

He saw it, Wu Dong's eyes - too terrifying!

That's a pair of beastly eyes!

Fear immediately spread throughout the body.

Boom!

Wu Dong let go of his hand and threw it to the ground.

The audience was silent at this time...... The feeling of suffocation permeated and blocked everyone's heart.

Those who support Wu Dong no longer speak, and those who support the male god Wolfka are suffocating to death.

Even Plov, an instructor in the army, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Wu Dong, forget it, you have already won. Let him go! ”

Natasha thinks more and deeper, behind Wolfka is an oil tycoon worth tens of billions, a vested interest in the division of the country, and his father has a black heart!

"Wu Dong, let him go." She didn't know how to say it, reminding Wu Dong in front of so many people.

Wu Dong sneered and looked at Wolfka, who was rotten into a pile of mud, "Little master, don't listen, everyone is pleading for you, but it's useless." On this battlefield, I'm the one who can decide your life or death—"

Lost soul?

Good!

Wu Dong immediately took advantage of the weakness!

A gaze that can penetrate the heart into Wolfka's eyes!

In an instant, Wolfka was heartbroken.

The last trace of resistance in consciousness is gone!

Wu Dong used a self-created soul attack at the end of the third life, sending the power of the soul directly to Wolfka's stubborn heart!

This battle, Wu Dong could not end so easily.

The so-called no profit is not early, it is used in any generation of civilization on any planet, and the water dogs have to fight to the death. If it weren't for the fact that Wolfka, the kid, and Natadonsha had known each other since childhood, Wu Dong would even want to take away the guy's soul directly.

Branded as a sensory touchpoint, Wu Dong stood up and pulled up the guy who had been hit hard by the soul......

Vovka didn't understand what was wrong with him, but his consciousness was involuntary.

"Wu Dong, I admit defeat. Never again to harass Natasha - I wish you all happiness. In addition, I deeply apologize for the stupid action just now, and I am willing to pay you a million dollars in compensation for it. ”

He bowed deeply, then retrieved the check from the bodyguard who had fallen to the ground and couldn't stand up, and passed it over with both hands.

Wu Dong calmly took it.

Just kidding, Lao Tzu has been playing with you for a long time - if it weren't for the trouble and lazy to pay attention to you, a million? Ten million will also be swindled out for you.

The audience was dumbfounded.

"This, that's it?"

Wu Dong let go of the fools' perception control, and Wolfka was helped away by the bodyguards.

Some people wanted to applaud and applaud, but when they looked around, they all left quietly.

Because they know that this is not going to end there!

The crowd didn't all leave, Wu Dong's fan group was all girls, and they couldn't think about it that much.

In the face of beauty, they have long lost their minds!

Anfia is a vivid example standing there, who doesn't want to have the body of a devil and fair skin?

As for Vovka?

To hell, he has money or not, what does it matter to me what happened to him?

And this oriental, combative, and magical boy has something to do with it. Almost all of the girls left behind were left for the latter.

"Oh, win!"

"Boss Wu, we support you!"

In the crowd, there was a tall Russian who was shuttling quickly and happily, who was thrown at him from time to time, he was collecting money, paying, and this battle directly earned 100,000 rubles......

"Jankovic, you're a money junkie!"

"His nickname is Grande - really, lost to him again!"

The classmates walked away.

"Teacher Wu, congratulations!" Anfia is the most clever, she has already heard that Wu Dong prefers this title to the boss of the philistine, and with a slightly chubby face full of youth and has lost weight twice, she smiled and gave Wu Dong a strong hug.

Wu Dong's heart is hot at the top of the two giant mountains!

Natasha, who was a little reserved next to her but was preempted by her best friend, was angry, but she had to pretend to be noble and elegant, and stood there reservedly.

Stand where you are, waiting for the warrior to return.

When she returned, her heart was full of happiness.

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