Volume 6 [Tigers are strong even when they go out to sea] NO.8 Siberia Cold Current
"The fighting skills of the Soviet army are definitely super-level killing skills. 10. When the Americans faced a group of big white bears, the bald eagle could only break its wings. Looking at the decades of struggle between the United States and the Soviet Union for hegemony, aside from
Not to mention thermal weapons, if we only judge by hand-to-hand combat strength, only Rambo in the movie can beat Lao Maozi in the US military.
After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Russia inherited most of the former Soviet Union and naturally had more elites. Ivan "White Bear" was a soldier who grew up in the Gorbachev era and the Yeltsin era.
Therefore, in fact, he, like the Russian soldiers of that era, belonged to a group of people with complicated moods.
He was one of the last students in the Siberian training camp of the former Soviet Union, and in the year he graduated, he broke the instructor's neck. Of course, there was no evidence that he did it, although all accusations were pointed at him.
During the Chechen War, he was probably at his peak. After that, he chose to retire and became mercenaries with some veterans, traveling around Central Asian countries and occasionally operating in Georgia and Turkey.
He was hired by Kirilenko Arvaev a few years ago and has been serving him until now.
"Ivan the Invincible. Isn't he? He's the biggest polar bear in the world."
Kirilenko is a middle-aged fat man with a big nose, a big head, a short neck, and sparse hair. The top of his head is extremely shiny under the light. He is wearing a plaid coat and a scarf hanging in this room.
Drinking vodka, burping, and tearing chicken legs in his hands, he never expected that he was a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions.
"Maybe he is the most powerful human being on the planet.
belch!
Kirilenko burped, then soaked his greasy hands in hot water. Two Belarusian beauties, who were much taller than him, washed his hands with hand sanitizer.
These are a pair of beautiful twins with white hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, and pink lip gloss.
This fat man likes women with big breasts, big butts, pretty faces, and most importantly, obedient women.
Federo was laughing a little crazy now, as if he was possessed: "Hey hey hey, I already knew that fat guy Kirilenko had such a trump card, but I didn't expect him to bring it out so early. He wanted to
Are you looking for trouble with Logut?
Licking his lips, Logut easily killed Kirilenko's gladiators during the last carnival on the Daphne, without even a chance to fight back.
"Huang, do you think this polar bear is as powerful as your Chinese tiger?" Federo smiled a little weirdly.
Huang Silang took a sip of the red wine and felt that it tasted bad. Then he poured it into a bathtub, then took out a silk scarf and wiped his hands. He sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "I'll know after I beat it."
?But Phaedrus, haven't you discovered that I came here today just to kill everyone?"
Federo smiled broadly: "I don't believe that the Chinese tiger can persist until Logut. He is a strong man in Poland, and countless warriors have died at his hands."
"Oh, I'm sorry. If Federo had seen this tiger's record, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that. Huang Shiro nodded and said with a smile.
The middle-aged man observed for a while and said to Huang Silang: "Fourth Young Master, this old guy is not simple. He is very powerful. It seems that he is just like that Mark. There must be something special about him."
"Is there anything special about that Mark?" Huang Silang asked strangely.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said: "There should be something special about his natural body that makes Mark's muscle strength slightly greater than that of a person of the same level. Otherwise, Zhang Bi's arms would have grown so much that day that he should have suppressed Mark long ago.
Live, but the young master also saw it. At that time, Zhang Ben went all out, and he was just wrestling with Mark. And there may be other weird things in this, I can't think of them at the moment.
Of course, middle-aged people would not know that Mark actually has two sound and powerful hearts. This kind of guy is born with supernatural powers that ordinary people cannot compare with.
If Zhang Bi hadn't had the cheating device of the Fountain of Life, he would have been completely tortured under the circumstances.
The middle-aged man also figured out what was special about Ivan the Polar Bear. His rough judgment was that this old man's reaction speed was faster than that of the masters present.
And Ivan's power is equally powerful, which is more troublesome.
Phaedrus was quite excited at this time. He liked to see powerful gladiators appear, and he even liked the pleasure of killing them. The more this happened, the more pleasure he felt in conquering.
He was a little impatient to send out Logut Alyev.
Lyon, who was killed just now, was a gladiator of a rich French man. This rich French man was a member of the French Mandiague family. His name was Renault, which sounded like the name of a French car.
It was a matter of course that Lyon was killed, but the French tycoon seemed to be very unhappy with the Georgian, so he asked for a fight again.
Just like Zhang Bi, Ivan the polar bear returned to the venue halfway back, expressionless.
He was shirtless and dressed in snow-white, covered with scars and gunshot wounds. He was wearing a pair of snow army trousers and a pair of army combat boots. He had a short head and blue pupils, and no emotion could be seen in his eyes.
It was like his facial muscles were cracked, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything.
"Haha, that Renault guy seems to have a bad relationship with Kirilenko. Let's see, who else does he have this time? Oh, Kaczynski. Well, it's Logut
Kaczynski is also a strong man. He is much taller than Ivan. He is probably 1.99 meters tall and about 2 meters tall. However, his arms are a bit disproportionate and he looks very short and thick. Of course, this is the same as
Compared to his figure.
This guy also had an extraordinary record on the Daphne. He just never fought against Logut.
The time was staggered.
This guy has a nickname on the Daphne. People who like him call him "Diamond"
This means that it is as hard as gold.
One more introduction: The fighting technique he practiced was Persian fighting technique. There may still be people mastering it in some areas of Iran and Afghanistan, but it is about to disappear. This kind of fighting technique requires more precise strikes. After all, when ancient warriors fought, the priority was
Weapons. Unless there is really no other way, you will consider using hand-to-hand combat. Persian fighting skills were still very sharp during the ancient Persian Empire.
At least during the expansion period of the Persian Empire, it was once prestigious. Moreover, it was also a technique exclusively practiced by the Persian Emperor's Guards, which is of extraordinary significance.
Of course, after all fighting arts have gone through the test of time, they must be optimized and improved to cope with the development and changes of the environment.
This is just like Zhang Dekun's own Tiger Five Kicks and Zhang Degong's Tiger Three Grabs.
These are all responses to the changes in martial arts progress.
Persian fighting skills are very flexible and have many exquisite steps. These are the essence of the battlefield, but it is certain that very few have been handed down. Many things are speculated and inferred by later generations.
This is actually a very bad thing.
When Kaczynski appeared in the venue, the cheers around him skyrocketed in vain. This surprised Zhang Ben. He knew that this wrestling should be watched carefully. No matter who won in the end, this process was absolutely beneficial to him.
It has benefited a lot.
"That old guy is so tall."
Niu Sanlu said in surprise.
"But it's very flexible." Zhang Bi judged, "His muscles are not stiff and are very flexible. He seems to be much smarter than those muscles."
"But what happened just now? The white-skinned old man seems to be very strong. It's hard to say who can win."
Niu Sanlu observed Zhengse and said.
Zhang Ben judged in his mind: What's this? Polar Bear Ivan's reaction speed was too fast just now, and his eyes couldn't keep up. However, although it seems that although his strength is great, his explosive power is still not enough. If he resists forcefully, he should be able to resist. However.
Speaking of which, guys with explosive power like Mark's are really rare.
He looked at Kaczynski again, and it was obvious that he was also an experienced guy. And he was equally calm. His eyes fell on Ivan's face. It wasn't until they got closer that their pupils changed.
There is no doubt that no matter how calm a guy is, he has to deal with a strong opponent sternly.
"It seems that this Ivan must know Kaczynski's methods, which can make him change his color. He must be very powerful."
At this time, he was in Renault Mandiague's room. This handsome man who was born in Paris was wearing a white suit, but now he seemed to have taken off his clothes and was only wearing a black vest. Then he stood in front of the railing with a cup in his mouth.
A cigar, a gemstone ring on his finger, and a pocket watch in the vest pocket on the left side.
He put the gold-rimmed glasses on the table, and a girl wearing a leopard skin skirt next to him was holding his arm with her arms, and then squeezing it with her plump breasts.
Handsome but very mature, this French man should be very popular with women.
He has a caterpillar-like beard on his upper lip, which makes him look sexier.
Kirilenko's room happened to be across from his, and the fat Georgian guy raised his middle finger. Renault cursed in his heart: Fat pig.
Kaczynski, a Pole who also served in the army, naturally knows how lethal the Soviet army's fighting skills are. In fact, these fighting skills are aimed at killing the opponent. In the past eighty years of Lao Maozi's life
, it seems that he really has no intention of capturing his opponent.
Generally, all enemies are killed or directly tortured to death.
When the Soviet army entered Pai Lin, their scumbag nature was clearly demonstrated. Of course, this is a normal thing.
"Kaczynski or Ivan. Which one is more powerful?"
Phaedrus opened his eyes wildly. This guy with an extremely fanatical interest in gladiatorial matches was as crazy as the emperor of ancient Rome. In a normal state, Phaedrus was completely different from the other two, which made Huang Silang really...
There is nothing to say.
The middle-aged man asked Huang Silang: "Master, don't you place a bet?"
Huang Silang raised his eyebrows: "Old Sun, do you know who is more powerful?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I know very little about the martial arts of foreign Japanese. I know a little bit about the Japanese and Southeast Asian ones. I can't understand these people. But I don't know, someone knows."
Huang Silang was stunned and let out an ooh. He turned around and said, "Buping, ask Zhang Bi who will win this game." Standing behind him was Niu Sanlu's senior brother, Zhou Buping from Sanhuangmen.
.In fact, Qian Buhuan accepted him as his disciple and changed his name to Qian Buping. Later, the people around Qian Buhuan really scolded him so much that the grandson let his disciple use his original name.
Zhou Buping is tall and thin, but he is very capable. Torturing his humble master is like playing for fun, but he has to admit that Qian Buhuan, a prodigal son, is not very good at it, but he is really good at leading apprentices.
Zhou Buping nodded and went out to Zhang Bi
"Brother, why are you here?" Maverick Sanlu asked.
Zhou Buping smiled, cupped his hands towards Zhang Bi and said, "Brother Zhang, the fourth young master asked me to ask you, who do you favor in this match?"
Zhang Bi said oh, then thought about it and said: "That polar bear, Ivan
Zhou Buping nodded, and then raised a finger toward the outside at the entrance of the passage. One finger represented Ivan, and two fingers represented Kaczynski.
After Huang Silang saw it, he said: "Just go to Ivan, 20 million."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly. If you have money, you will have confidence. Don't be soft-hearted when it's time to take action.
Federo next to him looked at Huang Shiro strangely: "Huang, how do you know that Itami will definitely win?"
Huang Silang, who had guessed, spread his hands and said indifferently. This made Federo a little confused and said with a smile: "Then I won't follow you. I'll play Kaczynski."
Several rich Indians and Chinese rich people in the room were a little surprised. This was purely gambling and had nothing to do with their eyesight.
But he is still that quiet young man with thick lips from India. He and Huang Silang both have 20 million.
This made Huang Silang and others look at him. He is a descendant of the Ambani family. He has been sitting here without speaking, not even talking to his fellow Indians. He is simply a mute pervert.
But up to now, apart from Huang Silang Federo, he is the only one in the room who has never lost a bet in a row. I have to say, it's amazing.
A bell rings.
Kaczynski's left arm is bent, with his forearm protecting his heart, his right arm is slightly outside, and his legs are bent at the knees. He looks unremarkable.
Ivan started to move, but he was just circling, and he was circling like he was taking a walk.
The head and shoulders are at an angle, and when looking at Kaczynski's body, it's like looking at a person from the side, unable to see the front.
After a stalemate like this for about fifteen seconds, Kaczynski launched an attack and swung his fist out with a roar. The path of this punch was actually very weird. It looked like a straight punch but not a straight punch. It looked like a swinging punch but not like a straight punch.
It's like punching, like punching along the edge of a big banana.
At the same time, Kaczynski's fist still has a twisting force. If it were placed in Taizu Changquan, it would not be very distinctive, but such a weird punch is really a bit confusing.
The characteristics of Persian fighting skills are actually very simple, that is, precision, and you must be extremely precise in hitting any position.
Kaczynski aimed at Ivan's temple. If this violent punch hit, Ivan would definitely be beaten.
Moreover, his punch speed is very fast. Judging from the speed of his punches, his punch power is at least 500 kilograms.
But a surprising scene occurred.
As if he had known this would happen for a long time, the big white bear tilted his head to the left, then squatted down and then tilted to the right to stand up. At the same time, his arms suddenly wrapped around Kaczynski's arms, and then with a low growl, Kaczynski pulled him away.
Skidded out..
With a bang, it hit the ground, raising clouds of dust.
Ivan Lixuan rushed over, wanting to deal with Kaczynski directly on the ground, but the strong Polish man suddenly raised his legs and wrapped them around Ivan's waist, restraining Ivan's movements.
It seemed to be hanging on Ivan's body, and then his abdominal muscles bulged, and his whole body was like a sit-up, a violent headbutt.
With a bang, the two people's heads hit each other. Blood immediately flowed out of their heads. The people around them immediately cheered loudly, and the tourists shouted wildly.
Zhang Ben secretly sighed: This Polish man's ability to respond to an opportunity is really amazing.
However, Ivan took two steps back, as if he had lost his footing, and immediately stood up again. At this time, his arms were entangled with Kaczynski's. The two struggled for a while, and Kaczynski suddenly felt that Ivan was standing still.
Fan's arm quickly pulled his arm out of the entanglement, and then there was a click. As fast as lightning, Ivan grabbed two of Kaczynski's fingers with his palm and broke them with force.
Ga!
The sound was crisp and loud, and when people saw it on the big screen, their fingers felt sore.
Some people opened their eyes wide and cheered, while others closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch any more.
Compared to these "people who can't bear it", it's really strange that they have no pressure to kill their opponents bloody.
Kaczynski screamed, and then he was hit with the head again, once! Twice! Three times!
This is more barbaric!
However, although Ivan's head was hit and his head was bleeding, his eyes were still extremely cold. Just like his nickname "White Bear", he was like a Siberian cold current, and his eyes were ice-cold to the bone.
The vision of both of them may be a little blurry. But Ivan didn't seem to care. Suddenly, a very horrifying scene appeared on the big screen. Ivan's fingers pinched Kaczynski's lower body. Then he grabbed Kaczynski hard.
Ji howled, losing strength in his legs and about to fall, but Ivan didn't stop, but pulled harder!
The moment Kaczynski landed, Ivan's fingers inserted into his throat and used his weight to penetrate Kaczynski's neck directly. This was the fatal move of the Soviet army's fighting skills, the hand knife piercing the throat.
Ivan stood there swaying and rubbed his head, blood wet his left eye. He glanced with one right eye open, and then threw the bloody thing in his hand to the ground, stepping on the blood with his military boots.
, slowly returned to his compartment, silently, like a silent white giant bear on the ice field.