Chapter 3, The Ring, The Swastika Imprint.

"I also feel like I'm nothing. Wang Zhiyuan said.

"Even if you're not an undead warrior, you're very powerful, so don't think about sleeping. With that, Haotian turned around and fell asleep with his back to Wang Zhiyuan.

Nothing to say all night......

The next morning, Wang Zhiyuan was woken up by Haotian, who said that he was going to see how the ring was covered, and Wang Zhiyuan let him go. Wang Zhiyuan is now practicing his set of martial arts in the courtyard, the same martial arts that he practiced in his dreams for 8 years when he first came to this world.

After 1 hour...... Wang Zhiyuan had just finished practicing his set of martial arts when a voice came from outside.

"Boss, are you there? The ring is covered, Lao Li will let you go, hurry up. ”

Wang Zhiyuan didn't say anything to him, he immediately went to the outside of the tribe, and as soon as he came out, he heard Haotian's voice.

Haotian was full of impatience written on his face, and shouted at Wang Zhiyuan, "Why are you only here now, I have counted 40 counts, let's go, I'll take you to see the ring." ”

Wang Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, there was a tall wooden ring nearly a thousand meters in front of Li Shenchang's tribe, which was more than 3 meters high and more than 20 meters high.

When he got there, Haotian said excitedly, "Look and see! ”

Wang Zhiyuan ignored him, got up and jumped into the ring. The people below laughed, because there was a figure standing in the ring who looked like he was not yet an adult, and his body was weak, and he didn't look like a powerful person at all.

But Wang Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Everyone, hello, I am the person selected by Chief Li to guard this time, my name is Wang Zhiyuan, I don't know much else, I will prove my strength with my actions, and if I dare to come, I will come." ”

A young strong man in the audience said, "What a big breath, I want to see how good you are." My name is Liu Gang. Although he looks down on Wang Zhiyuan very much, but this is the rule of his ancestors, he must be humble and report to his family.

Wang Zhiyuan bowed and said, "If you try it, you will know, my name is Wang Zhiyuan." ”

After that, the strong man pounced like a tiger, and Wang Zhiyuan immediately flashed to the side, but when the strong man pounced, he turned around sharply and punched Wang Zhiyuan in the chest. Wang Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't dodge, so he used his left hand to protect his chest, and hit the strong man with his right hand, the strong man didn't expect him to fight back, and he was hit in the shoulder as soon as he reacted. Wang Zhiyuan's strength is very strong now, and he broke the strong man's shoulder in one fell swoop.

The strong man half-knelt on the ground, covered his shoulders with his hands and said, "I admit defeat, you win." ”

Haotian was very happy in the audience, but Wang Zhiyuan was not happy about his victory, he walked to the strong man's side and helped him up

"Are you alright, do you want me to find someone to treat you?"

The strong man looked at Wang Zhiyuan and said to him respectfully, "I'm fine, our Liu family has an ancestral secret recipe, you are a strong man, you are still a broad-minded person, I am ashamed of myself." So he went down.

Wang Zhiyuan said above, "Who else, I will not refuse." ”

There was no sound from the audience, and after a while, a fat man who was wearing only a big pants and looked like he had a lot of money stood up and said

"Let me meet you. With that, he jumped into the ring

Wang Zhiyuan felt that he was not a simple person, first of all, it was not easy to stand up with more than 1,000 catties, and he could jump into the ring three meters high at once. Wang Zhiyuan speculated from his various behaviors: he must not be a simple fat man, but a flexible fat man.

The nimble fat man walked up to Wang Zhiyuan's side and said, "My name is Zhu Zhuo, if you can defeat me, I will follow you in the future." ”

Wang Zhiyuan said, "My name is Wang Zhiyuan, I will try to let you follow me, I know that you are not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

So the two sides made a compilation and took three steps back. The fat man walked over slowly. As soon as he arrived at Wang Zhiyuan's side, Wang Zhiyuan punched the fat man in the stomach. But the fat man didn't hide, you must know that now Wang Zhiyuan's strength hit him in the stomach, and he burped.

The corners of Wang Zhiyuan's mouth slowly hooked, he knew that if nothing else, he would win, but when the fist hit the fat man, he no longer smiled.

The fat man's stomach bounced him straight away. Wang Zhiyuan fell 5 meters away from the fat man and vomited a mouthful of blood. Haotian stood stupidly below, his mouth O-shaped.

But when Wang Zhiyuan stood up, he didn't see a little pain, just a smile on his face. Why is that? Because he met a formidable opponent and it fueled his passion to fight.

I saw him running towards the fat man quickly, and the fat man laughed when he saw that he was almost crazy.

Wang Zhiyuan ran to the fat man and immediately stopped. When the fat man saw the situation, he punched him, but Wang Zhiyuan easily dodged it. Then another punch, another dodge, another punch, another dodge...... He didn't stop until he punched the fat man dozens of times, because he really didn't have the strength anymore.

But Wang Zhiyuan still didn't move, this time the fat man was really angry, I saw him jump seven or eight meters high and press Wang Zhiyuan. Wang Zhiyuan laughed even more violently, this was the trick he was waiting for.

I saw him jump to the side, and the fat man fell to the ground, and the ground was pressed out of a pit, but the fat man was gone, and the audience also looked for a long time, and finally locked their eyes on Wang Zhiyuan. Wang Zhiyuan said with a smile

"Look at what I'm doing, you look at the ground under the stage. ”

At that time, the flexible fat man Zhu Zhu was lying on the ground under the ring. The audience looked at Wang Zhiyuan with surprise on their faces, and Wang Zhiyuan explained

"When I punched him, I noticed that his stomach was bouncing, so I was bounced out of the lower weight. But no matter how fat he is, can he win with the ground, because his strength can't shake the ground, so he is ejected by his own elastic force. ”

Wang Zhiyuan continued, "Who else, if not, each tribe will give my tribe 1,000 kilograms of grain." "1,000 kilograms of grain seems like a lot, but there are about 600 people in a tribe (about 15 people in a wooden house), so 1,000 kilograms can't be obtained by a person or two kilograms, so Wang Zhiyuan doesn't want much.

At this time, a man with a big knife came up and said, "I'm here to fight you, I don't have a name, even if I win, it doesn't count, I don't belong to any tribe, I just want to compete with the strong." ”

"I'm Wang Zhiyuan, please advise. ”

After that, he saw a black glow on the knife in the nameless hand, and then he shouted "Courage Slash!"

A ray of light shot towards Wang Zhiyuan, and then Wang Zhiyuan's chest was cut forty or fifty miles long, and blood instantly slanted out. Then Wang Zhiyuan lay on the ground with a pale face.

The nobody walked over and stabbed the knife at Wang Zhiyuan's brain. Everyone in the audience (including Haotian) closed their eyes.

I saw that the nobody's hand rose and fell and slashed at Wang Zhiyuan's head, but at this moment, Wang Zhiyuan rolled to the side, and the knife stabbed on the ground.

Then Wang Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, and then his body gradually turned dark red. A swastika mark also appeared on his wrist, and he stood up. glared at the nobody, and the nobody immediately knelt down, spitting blood from his mouth and turning white all over his body.

Then Wang Zhiyuan walked behind him, and said coldly when he walked ten meters behind him

"This is a warning to you, if you dare to plot against my body one day, then you will be like this guy, die!

As soon as the words fell, the nameless person behind him turned into a blood mist.