Chapter 37: The Great War of the Russian Hercules

When the director came forward, Wang Xingxiong immediately promised in front of everyone: If Lu Yunying wins the boxing match tonight, he will definitely not embarrass the two mothers and daughters, and will not secretly retaliate against Yunying.

Of course, not many people believe Wang Xingxiong's words. However, it is certain that if Yunying really wins, even if Wang Xingxiong wants to deal with him, he will not come blatantly, at least he has to find an excuse, or make a secret move.

At 8:40 p.m., two men swaggered into the underground arena. One of them is the gossip master Sun Wu, and the other is more than two meters tall, wearing a top body and only a pair of boxers.

The hair on this person's heart, arms, and thighs is particularly developed, and the color of his eyes is relatively light, so he knows at a glance that he is not from Huaxia. He stood in the crowd, like a mountain, giving people a heavy sense of pressure.

He Xuelan pointed at that person and whispered to Yun Ying: "This is the Russian Hercules." It is said that he can kill a bison with a single punch, even without all his strength. ”

Yun Ying looked at that person carefully, then smiled faintly, and said confidently: "It's just a stupid cow, definitely not as powerful as Liu Huaguo." If you can trust me, bet a little more, and I'll help you win. ”

At this time, Mo Chonglin walked into the ring with a loudspeaker and said loudly: "Due to Liu Huaguo's own reasons, we can't boxing tonight, so we have to invite another person." ”

He pointed to the very tall foreigner and said with a smile: "He is the fighter who replaces Liu Huaguo, and his name is Yelufu." He was a Russian who could lift a motorcycle weighing hundreds of pounds with one hand, so everyone called him the Russian Hercules. Tonight is still the same as Monday night, and the odds are 1-2 for whoever it is. Time is pressing, everyone hurry up and place bets. ”

Then, the audience placed their bets.

The largest bet amount was He Xuelan, who actually bet 10 million. Secondly, it is the gambling king He Jingang, who also placed six million. Of course, they all bought Lu Yunying. With the two of them taking the lead, most of the audience also followed to buy Lu Yunying.

In just ten minutes, the bet amount reached more than 90 million. Moreover, there are actually 80 million people who bought Lu Yunying.

"Brother, you must raise the prestige of our country and beat the so-called Russian Hercules to the ground looking for teeth!" He Jingang walked in front of Yunying and said solemnly.

Yun Ying thought of the scene of Huo Yuanjia fighting in the ring with foreigners in the TV series "Huo Yuanjia", and suddenly felt like he was there, his blood was boiling, his pride was soaring, and he said loudly: "The martial arts of our Huaxia country are broad and profound, all-encompassing. Although I only know a little bit about it, I am confident enough that I will definitely win this one! ”

"Good!"

"Chinese martial arts, immortal!"

Under the ring, waves of cheers and applause suddenly sounded, like a monstrous tsunami, flooding the entire arena.

The Russian Hercules changed his face, he felt humiliated in his heart, his face bulged, and his eyes stared at Lu Yunying, full of hatred.

Before Mo Chonglin could speak, the Russian Hercules rushed into the ring. With every drop of his feet, there was a "rumbling" sound from the floor, like a hammer hammering the earth, which was simply shocking.

After getting into the ring, he glanced at the audience, his eyes were like lightning, extremely sharp, and immediately quieted everyone. Then, his gaze fell on Yun Ying, then hooked his index finger and said in English, "Boy, come up!" ”

Yun Ying didn't say anything, and jumped directly, like a dragonfly in the water, and instantly went up to the ring.

The Russian Hercules sneered and walked over step by step, shaking the ring as if it were shaking. Then, he quickly swung his fist, which was bigger than an ordinary person's thigh, and the green tendons were bulging, which was scary to look at.

Yun Ying hurriedly got lucky, turned his palm, and pushed up diagonally with the force, colliding with the fist of the Russian Hercules.

Bang!

Cloud Shadow felt his palm hit a mountain, causing him to take two steps back.

The Russian Hercules, on the other hand, did not move, and there was still a cold and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Lu Yunying and mocked in English: "The people of Huaxia Kingdom all have several common characteristics, small stature, small strength, and small things underneath!" In short, everything is small! ”

Although Yunying hadn't read much, he had understood the words of the Russian Hercules. He suddenly had a cold face and burst out with a terrifying murderous aura: "What's the use of your things, I'll personally crush your things today!" ”

Before the words could be dispersed, Yun Ying had already rushed to the front of the Russian Hercules, stretched out his right hand to his crotch, and then pushed upward, ready to pick a peach for a monkey!

The Russian Hercules' face sank, he bent down, and pressed down with one palm, the force was infinite, and he blocked Yunying's hand alive.

As everyone knows, Yun Ying suddenly bent backwards with one foot, and his body bent into a big bow, and his foot hit the forehead of the Russian Hercules.

Bang!

The Russian Hercules kicked two steps in a row and almost fell to the ground, his face bulging like a balloon, and his heart was full of anger.

"Good!"

"Go on!"

"Crush his testicles and see if he dares to be arrogant!"

The audience was all from Huaxia, and they were annoyed by the words of the Russian Hercules just now. Now that he saw that Yunying had repelled the Russian Hercules, he felt very relieved.

As soon as the Russian Hercules heard the words of the audience, he became even more angry, and several green tendons the thickness of little fingers burst out on his forehead, and his face twitched violently, like a wolf about to go crazy.

He gritted his teeth, approached Yunying step by step, and then with a condescending momentum, he punched down with a fist, and the fist wind roared!

Cloud Shadow was two heads shorter than him, like a nimble ape, and with a twist of his body, he instantly turned behind him. Then, Cloud Shadow got all his strength into his feet and kicked the Russian Hercules in the ass.

The Russian Hercules almost fell and ate!

"What's the use of you growing tall and big? It's just a stupid pig. Cloud Shadow clapped his palms with a confident smile on his face.

"Look for death!" The Russian Hercules let out a loud shout, then turned around and struck a forward kick into Cloudshadow's crotch.

Cloud Shadow jumped to the ground on tiptoe, and then stepped on the top of the Russian Hercules' foot with his left foot, and with a flick of his right foot, he hit his chin with a knee of his right foot.

Bang! The Russian Hercules was unsteady and rolled straight back, the back of his head hit the floor directly, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nose.

"Kill him!"

"Don't let him gasp, just kill him!"

Under the ring, shouts were heard again.

However, Mo Chonglin and Wang Xingxiong's faces were ugly. Especially Wang Xingxiong, his eyes were squinted, his eyes were like sharp swords, staring at Lu Yunying on the ring, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

In the ring, the Russian Hercules shook his head, quickly sobered himself up, and then flicked his feet, and the whole person stood up again.

Cloud Shadow quickly rushed over, his hands claw-shaped, one hand grabbing the opponent's throat and the other hand grasping towards the heart.

"Humph!" The Russian Hercules snorted coldly, quickly stretched out his hands, and grabbed Yun Ying's wrists at once, and then raised his hands upwards and lifted Yun Ying's whole person up.

This action seems to be very clumsy, but the audience pinched a cold sweat. Because, the cloud shadow has been lifted, and his feet do not touch the ground, which is equivalent to losing his center of gravity, and it is difficult to move. If you are thrown off, you may break your spine.

Sure enough, as the audience feared, the Russian Hercules used this trick.

I saw him grasp Yun Ying's hands tightly and throw them to the ground, like a whip, with infinite force.

At this moment, the hearts of the audience were pounding and pounding, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. Even the director changed his face, his brows furrowed tightly, obviously frightened.

In the ring, with a snort, Yunying's body was about to be thrown to the ground by the Russian Hercules!

At this time, Yun Ying's feet suddenly tilted back, as fast as lightning, and his body bent into a big bow again, and his feet clamped his back from behind the Russian Hercules.

This time, Yunying was not thrown down!

He was like an iron pincer, tightly embedded in the back of the Russian Hercules.

The audience finally let out a long breath.

However, the Russian Hercules has a new means of attacking!

I saw him lying backwards, wanting to use his body as strong as a cow and weighing three or four hundred catties to press Yunying into a meatloaf!

This time, it raised the hearts of the audience to their throats again!

Suddenly, with a whoosh, Yunying's body spun in mid-air, and he turned from behind the Russian Hercules to the front.

With a thud, the Russian Hercules' body slammed into the floor, and several shocking cracks appeared in the floor. However, he let out a heart-rending scream himself, and scarlet blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

This time, not only did he not hurt Yunying, but he did it himself!

Yun Ying hurriedly put his hands together, snapped, broke free of the Russian Hercules's hands, and then flashed to the side, and said indifferently: "You are too stupid, go and hit the floor yourself!" ”

"You ......" Russia's strong morale was so strong that he couldn't care about his injuries, he bounced up quickly with both hands, and then pounced on Yunying.

He knew that his skills were not as flexible as Yunying, and some were just brute strength. So, he threw himself behind Cloud Shadow and clasped his hands, trying to tie Cloud Shadow and strangle him to death!

Yun Ying sneered, and struck back with an elbow, like the tip of a gun, slamming into the heart of the Russian Hercules, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood, and his hands loosened a little.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Ying turned around, and his right hand leaned down, like a snake's head reaching under the crotch of a Russian Hercules, and squeezed it suddenly.

Poof!

A puddle of blood splattered from the crotch of the Russian Hercules, and the smell of fish came to the nostrils. His testicles have been completely crushed!

His eyes rolled and he shuddered, then he rolled to the ground and never moved again.

"You can't see enough!" Cloud Shadow just said lightly.