Chapter 808: Little Cheap Hair
"All cheers, everyone, your great, handsome, incomparable Deadpool is here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
In a burst of commotion, a very nimble figure popped out of the darkness.
Deadpool's whole body is dressed in a red and black leather bodysuit, and his dexterous movements set off the body with a very curved feeling.
Fang Leng, who was in the audience, couldn't help but laugh, Deadpool was now doing ballet-like exercises.
This "dance step" is full of turmoil, and people feel that they can't tell whether Deadpool is male or female.
"Boom!" At the last moment, the footsteps of the dragonfly fell, and Deadpool Wade landed firmly in the center of the arena.
"Bang bang....... Hi guys, guys, beauty, I'm your super idol - Deadpool. ”
Deadpool can be said to be extremely narcissistic, he doesn't show up, and once he appears, he will become extremely eye-catching.
Deadpool tiptoes again, does a 360-degree ballet-like spin, and finally strikes an S-shaped pose, deliberately convex and backward.
"Ugh....... Oh........" In the face of Deadpool's boundless behavior, the audience was also stunned and puzzled for a while.
"Look, is my ass cocked?" Deadpool also deliberately pouted and made a fuss.
Fang Leng, who was in the audience, couldn't help frowning when he saw Deadpool's behavior, and secretly thought that Deadpool had also gone too far.
After a flirtatious look, Deadpool's gaze swept towards Dralat the Destroyer, who was also in the arena, and the burly man with gray scales was glaring at him with a pair of fierce eyes.
"Hey, hey, dude~~~ Don't be so fierce. Let's all come to compete, don't be like an eight-lifetime blood feud. Well, so be it. If I lose, then I will personally pay you another 300,000 dollars, and I will never lie to you. ”
Deadpool shrugged and teased Drat the Destroyer in a cheerful voice.
Drat the Destroyer was also completely enraged, and swung two giant fists at Deadpool.
"Boom!" The giant fist slammed into the arena, and the concrete floor was smashed into a bunch of cracks.
Deadpool, however, was dexterous, rolling to the side with a few heels as the opponent's fist fell.
"Is the strength still quite strong~~~" Deadpool dodged and then jumped up again, kicking the Destroyer Drat in the head with a flying kick.
"Huh~~~" Drart, who was as strong as a rhinoceros, roared angrily, and swung his fist at Deadpool. Deadpool dodged again with dexterous movements, and Dratt tore the air with a hard punch, but he still couldn't hit Deadpool.
Deadpool is agile, and although the Destroyer Dratt is very powerful, he relies too much on brute force after all, and he is okay against ordinary opponents, but he is too far away from dealing with Deadpool.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at you like a cow, it's so fun to be with you. And a big guy like you must eat a lot of food. And if it's convenient to go to the toilet, you're sure to be able to fill a toilet, right? Oh no. You're just breaking the toilet seat with a single butt. Alas~~~ A big ass is a cow~~~ Not only are you big butt, but the chrysanthemum must also be oversized, right? Can you catch up with a foot? ”
Deadpool is flexible and complains at the same time. As a result, the audience was amused by this kind of heavy complaint.
"I've had enough of you." Deadpool also jumps head-to-head on top of Drat the Destroyer.
"Bastard!" Dratt was also furious, and grabbed at the top of his head with a pair of huge hands.
But Deadpool's movements are amazingly nimble, making Dratt, a big guy, powerless.
"Look at the move, look at the move. Hit you, hit you. "Deadpool the Destroyer Drat in the head and punches and kicks him in the head, leaving Dratt completely passive.
"Whew~~~Bastard~~~ Get me down." Drat the Destroyer could only roar and shake his body vigorously, but he still couldn't bring Deadpool down.
Completely powerless, Drat slammed his head into the ground, trying to smash Deadpool, who was entangled in his head, to the ground.
Deadpool leaped to his feet when he saw the bad momentum, and it was less than a second before Drat's head hit the ground.
"Boom!" The huge giant of the Destroyer Drat slammed into the ground, and the entire giant actually smashed directly into the concrete floor under brute force.
After dozens of seconds, the Destroyer Drat didn't get up again, apparently knocked unconscious.
"Deadpool wins." The referee awarded Deadpool victory.
"Well done, Deadpool. It's so handsome! The punisher beside Fang Leng was also extremely elated.
Fang Leng smiled and applauded silently, Deadpool Wade was already very familiar with himself, and an enemy of this level was a piece of cake for Wade. Strictly speaking, Wade doesn't fight too seriously, and he always plays fighting.
Deadpool opened his arms and cheered to the audience like a star: "Guys, beauties, is the battle that Deadpool brings to everyone good?" Next, everyone shouted together: Deadpool, another one. ”
The audience shouted, "Deadpool, one more." ”
Deadpool couldn't help but dance again, and the coquettish dance steps were probably enough to make everyone present unforgettable.
Then another round of the game began, and Deadpool made the audience enjoy a feast of sight and sound with his nimble skills and funny mouth cannon. Deadpool has always been singing cross talk, making the atmosphere in the entire arena active for a long time.
There were more than a dozen games again, and Deadpool won every game. Except for the last few games, which were a bit tricky, the other games Deadpool won very smoothly.
"Here's the sixty-fifth game, because of the back-to-back Deadpool wins. There are no other volunteers to match. Let's ask our organizer's finalist Black Panther to compete with Deadpool. ”
"Black Panther?" Fang Leng's eyes were slightly condensed, his expression was also a little more correct, and he observed the arena more carefully.
But Fang Leng muttered in his heart for a while, could this black panther be the superhero from Africa? It's also hard to say, after all, it can't be that things are always so coincidental.
Deadpool in the arena waved his hand, seemingly a little excited: "Your organizers' players? That's going to be fun. Well, let me see exactly what the hell is sacred. ”
In another passage of the arena, a figure slowly walked out.
Soon it was exposed to everyone's attention.
Fang Leng's gaze was firmly fixed on this player. I saw that this player was wearing a black tight-fitting suit. The hood resembles a black leopard.
"Is it really him?" Fang Leng was also guessing. However, there is no guarantee that someone will impersonate you, so you need to take closer care to confirm it.