Chapter 402 Peak Showdown

Style: Romance Author: a green lotusWords: 2202Update Time: 24/01/18 07:52:36
Wang Dachun is only 1.75 meters tall. Standing next to Lao Maozi Roshan, who is 2.2 meters tall, they are like children and adults.

Only when he was standing next to Lao Maozi Roshan could Wang Dachun feel the strong sense of oppression. This sense of oppression came from the strong contrast in body shape.

Lao Maozi Roshan grinned, "Little one, have you finished saying goodbye to your beautiful wife? Don't worry, I will help you take good care of her after you die."

After Lao Maozi Roshan finished speaking, he looked in Mei Ji's direction and couldn't help but stick out his red tongue and lick his lips.

Being stared at by the eyes of Lao Maozi Roshan, Meiji couldn't help but trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.

Wang Dachun's face immediately darkened. He looked up at Roshan and said coldly: "Originally I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems I can't!"

If he dares to take advantage of Mei Ji, Wang Dachun will never let him go.

Lao Maozi Roshan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help but chuckle, "In this case, I won't let you go. You choose a way to die. You want me to beat your head like a watermelon." Shatter you into pieces, beat you to pieces, or tear you into two pieces?"

After Lao Maozi Roshan said this, his eyes glowed green, and he looked excited when he mentioned killing people.

"Hit him, hurry up and tear him to pieces, we're actually still chatting with him!"

"That's right, hurry up and beat the crap out of that kid who offered five times the odds!"

"Pushkin, as long as you kill this kid, I will marry you!"

The audience in the audience couldn't wait any longer and began to urge Lao Maozi Roshan one by one.

Wang Dachun looked at the audience and sneered in his heart, "These indifferent and perverted guys must make you all bankrupt today."

Lao Maozi Roushan grinned, "Okay, I'll send you on your way!" As he said that, he actually took the initiative to attack. His huge body pressed down, like a mountain weighing down on him, and his casserole-sized fist smashed into Wang Dachun's head.

"Well done!"

Sensing the powerful momentum of Lao Maozi Roshan, Wang Dachun was not surprised but overjoyed. This may be the most powerful enemy he has encountered so far.

Defeating him will significantly improve his mental will.

Buzz!

Wang Dachun poured the true energy in his body into his right fist and punched it forward.

"Haha, this kid is looking for death and dares to fight with Pushkin. I think he is just a fool."

"That's right. As long as you have a few peanuts, you won't be so drunk."

When the audience in the audience saw that Wang Dachun planned to go head-to-head with Lao Maozi Roshan, they showed disdain on their faces. In their hearts, Lao Maozi Roshan was the god of strength, and those who could compete with him for strength were probably not born yet.

boom!

The two fists, one large and one small, collided together. Unlike what everyone imagined, Wang Dachun did not fly out like a cannonball.

The bodies of both men were motionless, but the ring beneath their feet made a series of clicking sounds.

"good!"

Zhang Shaohua was the first to take the lead in applauding. This was the first time someone had beaten Roshan Lao Maozi head-on. This was very exciting news.

Zhang Yuqing raised his thumb and praised: "Well done, brother Dachun!"

Mei Ji stuck out her sweet tongue and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Maozi Roshan grinned, "You're very good. After coming to China for so long, I finally found a decent opponent!"

After saying that, he punched Wang Dachun again.

Wang Dachun's expression was solemn. In fact, he had almost used all his strength in the punch just now, while Lao Maozi Roshan just struck casually.

Sure enough, Lao Maozi Roshan increased the intensity of his attack this time and punched Wang Dachun.

After all, the size difference between the two is too big. In terms of strength alone, Wang Dachun is still a bit behind.

"kill!"

Wang Dachun stepped forward, his front foot was like an iron ox plowing the ground, his back foot was like a cannon ejecting from the barrel, his left hand squeezed the palm, and his right hand punched, his spine was like a dragon wagging its tail, all the strength of his body was gathered into a line, and he punched out, half-stepping, the fist collapsed, and the world collapsed.

boom!

This punch was so powerful that Lao Maozi Roshan felt threatened and did not dare to resist, so he quickly spread his palms on his chest.

Kick, kick, kick, kick!

Lao Maozi Roshan took four or five steps back before finally stopping.

Wang Dachun's half-step collapsing fist move was several times greater than Zhou Dachuan's in terms of momentum and power.

"Okay! Beat Lao Maozi to death!" Zhang Yuqing and others all stood up excitedly and applauded Wang Dachun. They were able to beat Lao Maozi Roshan back a few steps. Even if they are defeated now, they can be proud.

"you wanna die!"

Lao Maozi Roushan was immediately furious and rushed towards Wang Dachun. The little thing in his eyes actually rode on his head. This was incredible!

Lao Maozi Roshan was like an angry brown bear. His two casserole-sized fists took turns attacking Wang Dachun, suppressing him until he could hardly breathe.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Wang Dachun resisted and retreated, complaining secretly in his heart. Lao Maozi Roshan's body was too strong, and the powerful attack just now did not hurt him too much.

This battle is not easy to fight!

"Pushkin, hit him! Blow his head off!"

"Pushkin, you are the best!"

What makes Wang Dachun most angry is the audience in the audience, whose eyes are full of admiration for foreigners. These people have knelt and licked foreigners for so long that they have become slaves and will never stand up!

Every time Wang Dachun and Lao Maozi punched each other, he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, as if he had been run over by a locomotive. This guy was so powerful that he was like a Titan ape.

Gives people a feeling of invincibility.

Wang Dachun pierced his crotch under his arm and dodged the killing blow of Lao Maozi Roshan. He walked on Bagua steps and walked around Lao Maozi Roshan on the stage. Since he couldn't compete with him in terms of strength, he wouldn't fight with him. Hard fight.

Lao Maozi Roshan chased Wang Dachun and beat him for a while, but in the end he didn't even touch his sleeves, and he couldn't help but screamed in anger.

"Boy, can you only dodge? Do you dare to confront me head-on?"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "You don't even look at your height and weight, so why should I fight with you!"

In terms of weight, Lao Maozi Roshan weighs three or four more than Wang Dachun. If this were an international competition, the two would never meet together. Only black boxing would ignore these rules.

"Huh, don't think there's nothing I can do against you!"

Lao Maozi Roshan snorted coldly, and suddenly stamped his feet hard on the ground. The sound of cracking in the ring was heard everywhere, and then the cracks spread rapidly around.

Lao Maozi Roshan stamped his feet again, and the ring cracked.

Everyone's expressions changed. This guy was so powerful, he was like a human excavator!

"kill!"

Lao Maozi Roshan rushed towards Wang Dachun. Every time he took a step, the arena under his feet shattered. In the blink of an eye, the entire arena cracked and collapsed in all directions.

"No!" Wang Dachun got his foot stuck in the crack. At this moment, Lao Maozi's huge body pressed towards him quickly.