Chapter five hundred and forty third game over(1/2)
See this.
Zhong Jiantao, who were standing aside and Fengwu at the foot of Bolong Mountain, his eyes were filled with contempt and sarcasm.
In their opinion.
Zhang Xiaobei chose to fight Michte head-on.
It's like seeking death!
Who is Michte?
That was the mercenary king from Europe.
Every part of his body was trained into a weapon that could kill people.
Just his punch, if an ordinary person is not in good health, he can even be beaten to death!
Even Bo Long, as the Muay Thai boxing champion, would not choose to fight head-on when facing Michter's punch.
But.
Zhang Xiaobei is actually going to fight against Michte at this moment.
What is this not seeking death?
For a moment.
In everyone's mind, Zhang Xiaobei's entire arm was broken and he was lying on the ground and screaming in pain.
"Bang!"
There was only a dull sound.
Under the gaze of everyone.
The two fists collided fiercely.
Michter smiled sarcastically and was about to mock Zhang Xiaobei.
But the next moment.
His face changed drastically.
Because he actually felt an extremely powerful force from Zhang Xiaobei's fist.
And this power has even surpassed him!
"Ao!!!"
There was only a miserable scream.
Micht hugged his fist and started to wail in pain on the spot.
If you observe carefully, you will find out.
The right fist he used to confront Zhang Xiaobei was now blooming with flesh and blood flowing, and even the bones inside were exposed.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaobei was still standing safely.
See this.
Zhong Jiantao, Bolong, Fengwu, and others at the foot of the mountain were stunned!
They originally thought that Michte would defeat Zhang Xiaobei with the advantage of crushing.
But unexpectedly.
Now the situation has turned completely reversed.
Defeated.
It was Michte!
This is really incredible!
"How is this possible? I'm not right?"
Zhong Jiantao's face suddenly changed and he asked with disbelief.
"Mr. Zhong, you read it right, we have seen it all, this kid is indeed a good move!"
Fengwu at the bottom of the mountain said with his eyes narrowed.
"It's finally interesting. He is the one I want to fight!"
Bolong murmured as he pinched his chin.
Half a minute passed.
Michter's scream stopped.
Zhong Jiantao quickly looked at Michte and asked, "Mr. Michte, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay!"
Micht said gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth.
And the reality is.
His entire right arm is no longer able to move now.
Preliminary estimates are that the entire arm is broken.
This shocked him.
How could Zhang Xiaobei's power be so terrifying?
"Then are you okay alone? Why don't you let Mr. Bolong and Mr. Bongyou of Yamashita go together?"
Zhong Jiantao quickly suggested.
Micht originally wanted to shake his head and refuse.
Because that would really hurt reputation.
To deal with a high school student, people need help.
After this spread, how could he still be in the mercenary circle?
But at this moment.
Zhang Xiaobei set off again and forced him step by step.
Looking at the terrifying momentum of Zhang Xiaobei.
Michte also swallowed his saliva dryly, and instantly admitted his guilt and changed his face: "I think this is a good idea, let's fight side by side!"
Hearing this.
Bolong and Fengwu of Yamashita joined the battlefield without saying a word.
For a moment.
The three of them showed a siege attack and surrounded Zhang Xiaobei in the middle.
See this scene.
Zhong Jiantao breathed a sigh of relief.
These three people.
But it was all the top experts he spent a lot of money to invite from the international community!
Even if the only one is not Zhang Xiaobei's opponent.
But if it is three to one, it will definitely win!
So this time.
He thought it must be foolproof!
"I'll say the last time. Today's incident is the grudge between me and my father and son. Don't interfere outsiders, otherwise, I don't mind sending you a few on the way!"
Zhang Xiaobei glanced at the three of them and said coldly.
"Young man, you really have a big tone. Could it be that you can really defeat the three of us one by one? It's such a big joke!"
Fengwu at the Yamashita gave Zhang Xiaobei a look with contempt and said in awkward Chinese.
"I haven't met an opponent as strong as you for a long time. I hope you can hold on with my fist for a while and then fall down after a few moves. That's really boring!"
Bolong said proudly.
"Little baby, I want you to pay the price for your behavior just now!"
Micht yelled, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
The words fell.
The three of them rushed up, attacking Zhang Xiaobei from different directions at the same time.
I have to say.
The three of them are indeed masters.
To be continued...