In the face of the giant's provocation, Kratos's eyes turned upward, and he had an expression of what you can stand with.

Characters like giants can't stand the provocation the most, and their tempers are particularly short-tempered, and in a fit of rage, they don't care about anything and rush towards Kratos with their heads down.

Kratos was eager to try, but he didn't get Roshixin's approval, and he didn't act rashly.

The surrounding Turkic khans changed their expressions one by one, and they gathered in the Turkic Khan's court this time for the purpose of patting the Tang Dynasty's sycophants, so that the Tang Dynasty could open up to them. For this reason, they also did their best to hold this celebration banquet, presenting the best of their grasslands, and the food and so on were all the results of everyone's joint efforts.

The giant man was Russian, as Roshixin thought, but not a Russian from the north as he thought.

At this time, the Russians had not yet developed to the Mobei generation, and the bitter cold of the north did not have the support of a certain scientific and technological foundation, and there were many places that were not suitable for human habitation at present, and there was no such thing as Russia, called the Eastern Slavs, which were the oldest and largest tribal groups in the steppes of Eastern Europe. Like the Turks, they were also nomadic peoples, with a very low starting point for social development, and extremely slowly, an era still in the stage of clan communes, distributed over the great plains of Eastern Europe.

The giant man was an East Slavic nobleman, named Rosfu because of his short temper, he accidentally killed people who should not be killed, fled to Mobei, and let a small tribe take him in.

Gifted and powerful, with muscles as steel, he was very popular in the martial steppes. He was treated like a hero, and he also lived in the tribe and became a well-known Hercules on the grassland. This time, a celebration banquet was held for Datang. There was no surprise that Rosf showed his strength. But I don't want this accident to happen.

If you offend Datang, Datang will destroy the Turks, and give them a little bit, won't it be over?

Just as they tried to reach Lotfu, Lotif stopped.

One by one, they stared in the direction they were looking, and their eyes were about to come out, as if they had seen a ghost. It's shocking, it's incredible.

As far as their eyes could see, the tall, thin, seemingly harmless evil star. A hand pressed against Lotfu's shoulder, intercepting Lotfu's forward momentum.

Rosf's bullseye's big eyes were full of incredulity, and the guy in front of him could lift it with one hand. He was stopped by a thin arm.

Rosf hesitated. His heart was even more furious, and he gathered his strength on his shoulders and moved forward violently, but he found that the arm opposite was not an arm but a wall, a solid wall, still motionless. On the contrary, because of the backlash of his own strength, his center of gravity was unstable and took a small step back.

When I met the thin boy, my face was light. Rosf's face turned red instantly, and he let out a beastly roar. The muscles of his whole body bulged, leaned over, stepped forward, and squeezed towards Luo Shixin with the strength of his whole body.

The leaders and chiefs of the surrounding grasslands all rebuked one by one.

This Luo Shixin is only a one-handed force, but Lotfu gathers the strength of his whole body, which is really unfair.

But to their horror, Luo Shixin was still standing there, his feet nailed to the ground like nails, and he didn't take a step back. And there was no feeling of exerting all his strength on his face, and his expression was even smiling.

Forced to slip backwards, he took a step forward and tried to push Rossin away, but to no avail, so that his foot could not stand the force and slipped backwards little by little.

Just when everyone opened their mouths, Luo Shixin snorted coldly and counterattacked: I saw that his arm shook, and Lotfu's body trembled, as if he had been struck by thunder, and he took three steps back, one of his feet was unstable, and one of his buttocks squatted on the ground.

Quiet!

Quiet! Quiet!

Quiet! Quiet! Quiet!

The people around who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and they even forgot to cheer.

It was a long time before a burst of shouts rang out.

The grassland respects brave people, but most of the brave people have one characteristic nine times out of ten, the tiger's back is bear's waist, three or five thick, Luo Shixin is so tall and thin, and it is extremely rare to see a handsome young man with a polite appearance.

Because of this, most of them had certain doubts about Luo Shixin, the first brave man in the Tang Dynasty, after meeting him for the first time: I couldn't help muttering in my heart, can this guy really be called brave?

It wasn't until this moment that they knew that the rumors were true: Luo Shifu was recognized as the first in the grassland when it came to strength, but he couldn't help Luo Shixin's hand, even if Luo Shifu wrestled with the big yellow cow, and the energy consumption was not small, but Luo Shixin was a hand, and the gap between the two sides was not a little bit of a star.

The eyes that looked at Luo Shixin also began to change, and he was a little more respectful and worshipful.

In martial peoples, the warrior is often the key to weighing personal strength.

Luo Shixin sat down with a smile and drank the mare's milk wine that had just been filled with it in one gulp.

Calm down!

"I'm not ashamed!" Facing Luo Shixin, who was pretending to be forced, Pei Qingyi's ruthless complaint came from beside him.

Luo Shixin grinned, that Lotfu's strength was indeed amazing, and he was really a rare strong man. However, in terms of strength, Luo Shixin did not lose to him. Although Losfu's strong Kirtos is almost two of Roshixin's, the measure of strength is not thick, and thick arms are not necessarily stronger than thinner ones, and the key to this depends on the quality of muscles.

Luo Shixin is not strong, but in addition to the clothes outside, you can find that there is hardly any fat on his body, it is all strong muscles.

Therefore, he doesn't look strong, but he has a thousand powers, and in terms of strength, even Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde are by no means his opponents.

With Rosfu, who had just wrestled with the advancing scalper, it would not be difficult for Luo Shixin to win him with strength. However, Luo Shixin has the heart of authority, and he does not compare brute strength with him, and he takes root under his feet, stands steadily, and connects himself with the earth.

Horse steps are the basis of martial arts, and if the lower plate is stable, the whole body is stable.

Luo Shixin has a solid foundation, and he uses the strength of the horse to gather the strength in his body to wrestle with Lotfu, not a hand seen by the naked eye, but a wrestling between two people.

As for pushing down Rosfu, it is even simpler, Luo Shixin's martial arts have reached the realm, and his control of strength can be described as pure and passionate. Penetrating directly into Rosf's body with force, like an embroidery needle pricking a balloon, it expelled the breath he had gathered, and then pushed him down with a gentle push.

Laymen can't see the mystery in this, but they can't hide it from Pei Qingyi who is on the side.

Apparently unable to believe that he had let a man as thin as an ant push him down, he screamed in anger and tried to rush at Luo Shixin again.

Luo Shixin gave Kratos a look, and Kratos, who was already eager to try, jumped out like a spring.

Seeing that the development of the plot had turned into a competition between two strong men, everyone who attended the banquet shouted again, and the atmosphere was blazing.

Compared with all kinds of after-entertainment programs, the competition on the grassland is still exciting.

Seeing Kratos jumping out, Losf looked at the giant man who was a head taller than him, but did not have his strong man, and also took revenge and concentrated on facing the strong enemy in front of him.

Kratos shook his hand at Losf first, and under Losf's inexplicable expression, the big black fart from the West ran to the side of the big scalper, led him to the center of the field, and said, "Don't say that I take advantage of you!" ”

Most of the surrounding areas are grassland chieftains and nobles, and there are still many who understand the Central Plains dialect. One by one, they all understood, it turned out that this big black guy was worried that the big white guy would lose and make excuses.

The strength of the big scalper is extremely great, and the density of the muscles is not comparable to that of the lion tiger. But a cow is a cow, even if it weighs a few tons, it is not as good as a lion and tiger, for a gladiator who survives by slaughtering lions and killing tigers, it is really not too easy to overturn a cow, and decisively put down the big yellow ox.

Kratos didn't rest either, and rushed straight to Losf.

Seeing Kratos open his arms and half-bent over, he looked like he was going to wrestle with him, and smiled fiercely, which was his strength, just to find face in front of this big man.

"Bang!"

The two giants in black and white collided directly together, and the force was too strong, and they even made a sound.

They were like bullfighting, head to head, arm to arm, where they were deadlocked, and no one seemed to be able to do anything about it.

Losf, who was clearly proficient in wrestling, suddenly retracted his strength and bent down to hug Kratos' waist, trying to stop him from lifting him up and throwing him down.

Kratos suddenly smiled fiercely, and in turn hugged Lotoff's tiger waist and slammed it upward, forcibly lifting Lop's huge body above his head, and slamming it into the ground like a pile.

Rosf collapsed to the ground like a deflated dead dog on the spot.

Kratos clapped his hands and returned to his seat.

The surroundings were silent again, they wanted to see an evenly matched competition, but they never imagined that the number one wrestler of the grassland would be defeated so quickly, and they all looked at Luo Shixin with a look of horror, and the giant man behind him all felt a chill: it doesn't matter if Luo Shixin, who is famous all over the world, has such an appearance, a random nameless big man behind him can easily win their first wrestler, this Datang is really terrifying.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

Xue Yantuo held a celebration banquet in the Turkic Khan's court with the intention of establishing a grassland for the Tang Dynasty, Luo Shixin's "unfathomable" strength of killing Losfu in seconds, and the super strength shown by Kratos directly shocked the surrounding chieftain khans, and they all began to be absent-minded, and successively decided to follow Xue Yantuo's example and directly show their submission. In this way, they can have a good night's sleep in the days to come. (To be continued......)

PS: The first update, and thirty minutes after the first shift!