Chapter 342: The Years I Was Invincible (Part I)

Wang Yang's smile was very normal, as if he had completed a very happy thing.

Indeed, he had accomplished a very happy deed, joining the tribe of craftsmen.

When he became a member of this tribe, he could naturally challenge their status and become the boss.

He had done this before, but at that time he was not a member of the craftsman tribe, and his challenge was equivalent to representing a tribal challenge, and what could eventually be triggered was naturally a war between the two tribes.

And now that he is a member of the craftsman tribe, at this time, he is representing the individual, and what is triggered is the battle between the two people.

The same action, but different meanings, no wonder people say that when the Son of Heaven is angry, millions of corpses are ambushed, and the husband is angry...... This, ahem.

Depending on the meaning of identity, the result of anger is also different.

Now that Wang Yang is a member of the craftsman tribe, he naturally has the idea of being the boss directly, how can he learn from others and accumulate slowly?

His approach is very urgent, and he challenges it as soon as he joins, as long as he is a normal person, he will feel that there is a problem, but the elm heads of the craftsmen are useless to grow ten more.

Sure enough, the tall man was angry, his anger this time was entirely because his subordinates wanted to challenge himself, he couldn't back down, he could only accept the challenge, the best way was to win, he had to win!

"Whew!" The tall man was angry and roared loudly at Wang Yang, he was not afraid of Wang Yang, just Wang Yang was only the height of his chest, he was simply a cute child, what was there to be afraid of.

But he wanted to eat meat now, didn't want to waste time, and planned to scare Wang Yang.

Others watched excitedly. Whining yelling and stomping again. Another stone wrestler, waving his hand. Pounding his chest, he wished he was exactly the same as an orangutan.

The hierarchical disputes in the tribe are always so exciting, especially the battle of the chiefs, which is simply a major event every year.

Basically, the leader will be challenged about twice a year, and each time he fights, the adrenaline of the crowd will be secreted quickly, as if he had taken a stimulant. Suddenly fell into a state of madness and blood.

"Woooooo

This time was no exception, everyone shouted and shouted excitedly, and they didn't know who they were cheering for.

It looked like they were going to fight.

"Whew!" The tall man wrinkled his nose, opened his face hideously, approached Wang Yang in a low voice, and shook off Wang Yang's outstretched hand, wanting to fight Wang Yang alone. Decide the winner by force.

The hustle and bustle in the arena was really noisy, Wang Yang gently withdrew his hand, untied the equipment on his waist and back, and put it aside. Then he carried the little one to the ground.

The little one threw the wood in dissatisfaction, like a child who refused to leave his arms.

Then he pointed to the tall man's weapon and told him to throw it away.

In order to avoid casualties from the struggle. When everyone fights, they will tacitly throw away their weapons. In this era, labor is much more important than the status of Rauschzi.

No companions. is a single-handedly bare-bones commander, and he can't do anything.

He threw the stone tool to the ground, regardless of whether the stone tool would be broken, and then glared at Wang Yang with a cruel smile, roared, and rushed over.

The battle is on!

Everyone shouted and cheered vigorously, very excited, and the atmosphere was warm to the peak.

Wang Yang squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the tall man who was obviously thin and weak, but thought that he would win, and thought that he should be gentle? Or be gentle? Or be gentle?

It's better to be gentle, it's not good to break a bone.

So he also moved suddenly, the explosive muscles on his thighs suddenly became hard as iron, condensed into visually stunning muscle lines, and his calves flicked lightly, like missiles, and jumped out of the calf quickly, surprisingly fast.

The physical fitness of capable people is the best one among the races of this era.

Because they are closest to ape-man in the true sense, the average capable man, can fight two or three Homo erectus, and it is not difficult at all.

Even if the craftsmen grow taller, it is impossible to beat the talented people one-on-one.

What's more, it is still a guy like Wang Yang who has been persevering and exercising hard since he was a child, at that moment, he must have Liu Xiang's speed and bolt's explosiveness.

With the strength of boxing champion Tyson, he punched him in the stomach under the shocked gaze of the tall man.

"Boom!" A muffled sound, like a sledgehammer beating a drum!

The tall man shrank into a ball like a lobster in everyone's eyes, rolled back twice, stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and shrank to the ground.

“……”

The craftsmen were stupid for a while, what is the situation? Finished fighting?

Wang Yang's movements, in the eyes of them just now, were as fast as a cheetah, and at the same time he had the strength of a lion, and he suddenly beat the tall man of the "first force" to the ground and rolled around.

It doesn't seem to take much effort......

Looking at Wang Yang, who was looking at his fist in the field, everyone didn't know how to describe it, and they all saw the horror in the eyes of others.

Wang Yang looked at his fist and muttered to himself: "No, it's still too heavy, and I have to light it next time." "I blame myself for being too heavy.

In fact, he only made five layers of strength......

Over there, the tall man finally had some strength and stood up in pain, his eyes full of horror and anger.

He was horrified by Wang Yang's speed and strength, and that punch didn't even keep up with his eyes, let alone react to dodge.

He was punched unconsciously, and his whole body was about to fall apart, and there seemed to be countless stones rolling in his stomach, so painful that he almost burst into tears.

But he was still angry, because he saw Wang Yang walking towards him and stretched out his hand.

For a while, he had countless strengths, and those angers turned into full heat, occupying his body, and he actually endured the pain and once again launched an attack on Wang Yang.

This time, he plans to strike first and knock Wang Yang down with one punch.

However, Wang Yang didn't avoid it at all, stepped back into the dirt, supported the strength of his whole body on his hind legs, and leaned forward slightly.

With a palm, he grabbed the fist of the tall man.

The fist was very big, but Wang Yang's palm was stronger than the iron tongs, and it was firmly blocked in front of the door.

Everyone was shocked again, how could there be such a fight? Isn't that hard? Who can afford it?

But Wang Yang took it hard, they couldn't understand it at all, the other party attacked and could directly block it.

The tall man was also stunned and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Wang Yang and couldn't move.

He angrily kicked at Wang Yang.

Who knew that Wang Yang's other hand was clenched into a fist at this time, and it smashed into the thigh that he kicked up.

"Boom!" There was another muffled sound, and the tall man's thigh muscles suddenly collapsed, and then he trembled and twitched, as if several small beads were about to break through the skin and escape.

"Whew!" The tall man screamed in pain, couldn't even stand steadily, and knelt directly in front of Wang Yang.

Wang Yang hurriedly let go of his hand, and felt his heart ache, why are these craftsmen so weak, he not only reduced his strength, but also hit his meaty thighs, if he hit his calves, he couldn't break them?

Thinking about it, what should be done is still to be done, Wang Yang grabbed the tall man's head and stretched out his hand in front of him.

He really burst into tears this time, seeing that Wang Yang stretched out his hand, he still refused to give in, opened his mouth, and bit Wang Yang's outstretched hand.

"Dare to bite me!"

Wang Yang quickly withdrew his hand, clenched it into a fist, slammed it on the tall man's face, and then stretched out his hand again.

"Accept it or not!" He snapped and questioned loudly.

The tall man was still unconvinced, and he wanted to bite Wang Yang again.

Wang Yang punched again: "Accept it or not!" ”

Tall people still have to bite.

Wang Yang was laughed at by him, and punched one punch after another, only to get nosebleeds, and the panda's eyes rose into the sky.

Everyone saw that it was a burst of shock, and the tall man was beaten into slag in just a few moments, which was boring, so boring, in the past, there were struggles in the tribes, and basically the strength of the two sides was relatively close to fight.

In that scene, you punched and I kicked, everyone had nosebleeds and was covered in dust.

They sighed very much for the tall man, why bother, if you can't beat it, don't insist. But I didn't feel much either, after all, in the tribe, the challenge to the position of the leader only happens once or twice a year.

But everyone fights in private, and there are countless of them.

Over there, Wang Yang punched more than a dozen punches in a row, and it was estimated that the tall mother didn't know him, so he withdrew his hand.

The tall man was already speechless, only a thousand lines of tears, his two eyes were beaten into panda eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

It wasn't caused by sadness and humiliation, he didn't have that much emotion, it was damn sore......

The more you cry, the more sour you get, the more sour you cry......

Wang Yang was a little tired from the fight, so he stretched out his hand and snorted coldly at him: "Do you accept it?" ”

How can a tall man still have so much temper at this time, he can't understand Wang Yang's words, but the outstretched hand is more obvious than any language, he slapped Wang Yang's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Wang Yang was excited, and immediately stopped grabbing his head, how did he notice that Wang Yang's hand would leave like this, and he couldn't react, snapped, and had a close contact with the dusky ground.

"Well, they are my people...... No, it's the younger brother. ”

Wang Yang looked around with satisfaction, glanced at the "little brother" who was much taller than him, and slowly walked towards the body of the lion.

Now that he is the boss, he naturally has to take care of the stomachs of the younger brothers, and take care of everything else, let them eat first.

Everyone also reacted at this time, Wang Yang won, Wang Yang is more powerful than the tall man.

But when they looked at Wang Yang's gaze, they became very unkind.

If the tall man is satisfied, it does not mean that they will obey, they have just joined the tribe, and maybe they will win with good luck.

Wang Yang was so short, they felt that they should be able to challenge it.

Wang Yang didn't notice the commotion of everyone, he was still happily cutting the meat, and it was easy to cut off a piece, but when he turned his head, a hand was stretched out in front of him.

Suddenly, Wang Yang's eyebrows were upside down! (To be continued......)

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