As the big Russian man spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled off his shirt, revealing his thick upper body with a patch of chest hair.
Fortunately, it's not too cold at this time of year in Beijing. Otherwise, Qin Chao would suspect that this big man wouldn't be able to survive the cold?
This is also in Beijing. Why don’t you go to our Sunan City to take off your clothes? I won’t freeze you!
"Don't worry, I'm not cold."
The Russian man seemed to have noticed Qin Chao's suspicion. He smiled and said, "When I was in Siberia, I once killed a wild bear with my bare hands on a snowy day. My name is Buchabushofsky.
Everyone gave me a nickname, White Bear."
"Buchabushofsky..."
Qin Chao admitted that he had the urge to spit out blood.
"Come on, little one, let me taste the horror of Russian wrestling!"
As he said that, Bucha Bushu Fuski roared and ran towards Qin Chao like a truck.
His thick arms covered with black hair moved towards Qin Chao.
In comparison, Qin Chao's body was a little thinner, so he hugged him in his arms. Then, Bucha Bushfuski picked up Qin Chao's veins with his arms, squeezed Qin Chao hard, and held Qin Chao in his arms.
Chest tightly.
He is very famous for his skills. If he were an ordinary person, his spine would be broken, and he would be a cripple even if he died.
Then, Bucha Bushu Fuski hugged Qin Chao, leaned forward, and threw Qin Chao to the ground with a heavy throw.
Before it was over, he rolled on his own and climbed up very nimbly. Then he picked up Qin Chao, jumped up with him, and spun around in the air. A fierce Russian big hit Qin Chao again.
He fell to the ground.
Hearing the muffled banging, banging, banging, many people couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned their heads.
"Now you know how terrifying our Russian wrestling is."
The big Russian man, Buchabushofsky, smiled proudly, looked at Qin Chao lying motionless on the ground, and said, "Go to the hospital quickly, maybe you can be less guilty. Even if you are a bear,
You're so handsome after being hit like this by me, you're going to have a broken bone. If it doesn't last a year or so, you probably won't be able to move."
Just as he was about to declare his victory, his eyes almost fell out.
I saw Qin Chao, as if nothing happened, patted the dirt on his body and stood up from the ground.
"Not bad, it was a great fall."
He patted the red military uniform on his body and said, "It's just that your clothes were stained."
"You, you, how could you... still get up?"
Buchabushofsky swallowed his saliva.
"Even a bear...can't get up..."
"Of course I'm not a bear anymore."
Qin Chao smiled and walked step by step in front of Bucha Bushu Fuski, looking up at him, "I am a Chinese warrior."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and easily lifted Bucha Bushfusky's body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, onto his shoulders.
"You've been enjoying yourself for a long time, now it's my turn."
As he spoke, he threw the cloth on his shoulder to the ground heavily.
"boom!"
The ground beneath him was smashed and had cracks everywhere.
Bucha Fushufuski grimaced in pain and felt like his bones were falling apart.
The Qin Dynasty even beat the Mexican Tyrannosaurus, let alone a so-called Russian white bear.
"Come on, learn your moves!"
As Qin Chao spoke, he held Bucha Fuski, who had been unable to move for a long time, in his arms. At the same time, he jumped up high. This jump was more than four meters high, which was frightening.
the people below.
If this person can usually jump up to four meters high, then he is a master of Qing Gong.
The key is that Qin Chao is holding a big Russian man weighing more than 100 kilograms in his hands!
Qin Chao held the cloth in his arms and spun it around in the air several times before finally hitting the ground with a bang.
Super Russian big sit!
At this time, Buchabushofsky was completely defeated. His head blossomed and blood flowed out. Fortunately, Qin Chao spared some effort and did not smash his head directly, only leaving him with a broken head and bleeding.
"Send him to the hospital quickly."
Qin Chao casually threw the big man to the ground, "Death is not possible, but concussion is unavoidable. If you send him to the hospital now, he will be less guilty."
Several Russians ran over in dejection, carried the strong body of Bushfusky and slipped away.
"Okay, next one."
Qin Chao was calm and relaxed, defeating two people in one exercise, his face not red and his heart not beating.
"Since you are all scared, let me do it."
At this time, a dark and skinny Thai boxer with a headband on his head walked up.
"The Russian just now was indeed very brave, but he didn't know how to kill people."
The Thai boxer waved his fist and made a loud banging sound, "My name is Atai, and my fists can kill people."
"OK."
Qin Chao was pressing his legs, as if he didn't take it seriously, and said, "If you have the ability, just kill me."
"In this case, let's play something serious."
Artai waved his hand, and a disciple walked over next to him, holding a few things in his hand.
Atai was seen wrapping a bandage-like white cloth around his fist. Then, he dipped some glue-like liquid in one basin, and then dipped it in another basin.
When he took it out, his fists were covered with glass particles.
"Fighting is not a game in the first place."
Artest said, "Only between life and death can you understand the true meaning of boxing."
"Damn, that's too bad!"
"How shameless!"
Although the martial arts masters around them did not have much to deal with the Qin Dynasty, after all, they were now working together to deal with foreign enemies, so they all shouted.
"It's really obscene to dip glass particles into the gloves!"
"I am coming."
Artest didn't pay attention to those people's complaints at all. He fisted first as a courtesy. Then, he dodged and appeared in front of Qin Chao a few inches away. At the same time, he gave an uppercut and hit hard towards Qin Chao.
Qin Chao's waist and ribs were struck.
"Hey!"
"boom!"
The air exploded, and Artest's punch only hit the empty space.
And look at Qin Chao, standing aside, looking at him and smiling.
That smile, how it feels, like a kind of irony.
Artai was a little annoyed. When he was in China, he was also a Muay Thai master. Unlike the Chinese, there are very few Chinese who can still practice martial arts, and they have become an individual. In Thailand,
Boxing is at its peak. As the saying goes, out of ten men, nine will box.
I have been practicing boxing since I was a child, and I have crawled back from the border of death many times, so I have a unique understanding of boxing.
Could it be that I am not as good as that frivolous Chinese?
Thinking of this, Artest sprinted forward and ran in front of Qin Chao. At the same time, he hit Qin Chao with a flying knee and went straight to his face.
Qin Chao, on the other hand, turned slightly to the side and actually passed Artest's knee. At the same time, he inserted his palm horizontally, passed it under Artest's shoulder, and hit the opponent's armpit with his own shoulder.
With a bang, Artest's body suddenly lost balance.
Then, Qin Chao picked up Atai's leg with his other hand, then picked up the thin black man by the waist and threw him to the ground.
"Follow the trend palm!"
Lin Xinghai exclaimed.
This is clearly the homeopathic palm in Baguazhang. When did Qin Chao learn it?
This homeopathic palm was used in the Qin Dynasty, and it was very experienced, as if it was born in nature and was like a master who had been immersed in it for decades.
Artest fell to the ground. He was not seriously injured due to the ability of Muay Thai to withstand blows for many years, but he was very angry.
It is unreasonable for me to be beaten so badly!
He lay on the ground and kicked his left leg, trying to knock Qin Chao to the ground.
But how could Qin Chao be kicked? He took two steps back and avoided Artest's kick.
Taking advantage of this moment, Artest jumped up.
At the same time, he made two quick steps to confuse Qin Chao's sight, and then hit him with an uppercut.
As for Qin Chao, he pushed with his right hand to push away Artest's uppercut. At the same time, his left hand came forward and pressed on Artest's chest, and then the force of this pressure struck Artest again.
above the throat.
"Giggle..."
At this time, Artest's eyes almost exploded.
He covered his neck, almost suffocating, and squatted on the ground to relieve himself for a long time.
"King of Hell, three points!"
Han Lei couldn't help but exclaimed.
This kid was beaten for a long time and learned all the moves from everyone else!
Oh my god, is this guy a martial arts wizard?
"hehe……"
Artai squatted on the ground and exhaled twice. His body suddenly rose up with lightning, and he wrapped his hands around Qin Chao's neck and pressed his face.
Then, his knees flew up and hit Qin Chao's face.
Collar, flying knee, this is a sure kill in Muay Thai.
But Qin Chao didn't panic, crossed his hands, and pressed down on Artest's knees. At the same time, his right hand took Artest's strength and went up, pressing his elbow on Artest's chest, while his hand climbed up
Artai's face was slapped hard with his palm.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
Before Artest could hit him with a flying knee, he had already been hit by the attack. His nose was broken, blood flowed out, and he fell to the ground.
"The tiger climbs the mountain hard..."
This time, all the martial arts masters were surprised.
In the martial arts competition with Artest, Qin Chao not only missed every move, but also used exquisite Chinese martial arts to beat Artest, who was unable to fight back and suffered a bloody head.
"Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, how can your little Muay Thai match them."
Qin Chao stood with his hands behind his back, like a master of martial arts, looking at Atai who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, "Fights like yours that are born for killing people are just inferior after all. Real boxing is not for killing people, but for killing people."
It's to comply with God's will. Killing people is actually going against God."
Saying that, Qin Chao took two puffs and exhaled slightly, with a faint sound of thunder.
"This young man is amazing..."
Hong Jiu stood aside, looking at Qin Chao's figure, and finally sighed meaningfully.
Cao Yu was also standing in the crowd, unblinking, watching the Qin Dynasty competition with all his concentration.
"Haha, Yingtian Yingtian, I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you are still so interesting. However, bullying a few ordinary people is not a skill. Have you been waiting and ready to welcome us eternal ferocious beasts?