Banging and banging his chest, the Caucasian man named Oslav stared with eyes like a cow, stretched out his hairy hand, hooked his fingers at Li Yifei, and said: "You still have a few minutes to live. Say
My last words.
Li Yifei tilted his head and looked at the other person calmly, neither happy nor sad, as if he was looking at an idiot.
Oslav frowned and said: "Since you don't want to say it, well, when I kill you and get the money, I will buy you a beautiful coffin, and the coffin will be inlaid with diamonds for you. Haha.
, don’t thank me, that’s what I should do, and it doesn’t cost much anyway!”
If he had 100 million, he could quit the mercenary organization, find an island, and live his whole life comfortably without even having to worry about money.
"Haha, your wish is good." Li Yifei smiled faintly, ignored the other party, and turned his head to the stands.
The prince was impatient. He and Sashar had already signed a bet. This bet was effective immediately and binding, and there was no fear of the other party's default.
The prince urged: "Don't waste your time with him, do it for me and kill him. You can get your money."
Sashar was still worried about Li Yifei, but he had been so excited that he had already weighed a billion. Now he could only choose to believe Li Yifei. When he thought of what Li Yifei had done a few days ago, Sashar decided that maybe Li Yifei really had
Confidence, so he encouraged Li Yifei: "Eagle, I believe in you!"
"Wait a minute!" After Li Yifei finished speaking, he put his hand into his pocket, took out a card from it, shook his hand, threw it to Sashar, and said: "Since everyone has pressed for money, I will also press some."
No one present expected that Li Yifei would pressure him for money.
"How much pressure do you have, I'll do it for you, hit first!" Sashar said.
Li Yifei shook his head and said: "No, I'd better do it myself. I don't know how much money is in that card, but I want to pay half of it. Please give me a certificate. After the game is over, I will check it.
No matter how much money you have, you only need to pay me half of the money in it. ▼”
"Hey, boy, don't be ridiculous. Just get a card and just want to press money? Tell me, if you want to press a few hundred, I'll help you cover it." A mercenary whistled at Li Yifei and said mockingly.
One prince couldn't stop laughing. He took out a stack of dollars, smashed it on the table, and said, "For this guy's stupidity, I'll win you ten thousand dollars! But I'll win one million dollars against that bear."
Sashar was holding a bank card with a special shape. He recognized this bank card and knew that someone who could take out such a card was not an ordinary person.
"No one stipulates how much money should be paid at a time, so even if there is one dollar in this card, it must be paid." Sashar said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, do you agree with this statement?"
The flesh on the prince's cheeks shook, he snorted, and said: "I agree, I will admit how much money is in his card, but the premise is that he can beat my people. Is this possible? Obviously not.
Maybe. Haha.”
Sashar asked someone to bring the agreement and the two parties signed it. He signed it for Li Yifei and also wrote it into the terms.
Many people took a special look at the bank card. There are many knowledgeable people here, and they know that this kind of card is not something that ordinary people can get, but some mercenary kings can also get this kind of card, as long as they have money.
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Rich? No matter how rich you are, how much can you have? His Highness the Prince thought with disdain. In his heart, Li Yifei's hope of winning may not be even 1%. Therefore, even if he wins, His Highness the Prince feels that he will not
How much compensation?
Tens of thousands of dollars? Hundreds of thousands of dollars? Or, a little more, millions of dollars, which is as high as the sky, and millions of dollars are just a fraction of the cost of a competition by His Highness the Prince.
It was not a big deal, but a hint of cruelty flashed in His Royal Highness's eyes. He couldn't wait to see his people tear this yellow-skinned clown into pieces.
Sashar clenched his fists. This battle was just a face-off, but since Li Yifei has this confidence, he will also believe in the other party.●▲▼
Many princes also placed bets, as did the mercenaries who were watching the excitement.
There were also bodyguards behind the princes. One of the huge bodyguards frowned and stared at Li Yifei with a solemn expression. He always felt that Li Yifei's figure was very familiar, although in the eyes of Westerners, Easterners all looked the same.
, especially men and women in China, Japan, and South Korea, they all feel that they are not much different, and the resolution is relatively low, but this bodyguard still feels that Li Yifei is very familiar, his height, size, body shape...
But he couldn't remember where he had seen Li Yifei, so he just stared at Li Yifei.
In the field, Oslav couldn't wait anymore. He slammed his fists together, lowered his body, and rushed towards Li Yifei with a low roar.
Seeing that his huge fist was about to hit Li Yifei, everyone outside the venue held their breath. Even Sashar couldn't help but want to close his eyes. He chose to believe Li Yifei, but... don't tell me,
You can't even dodge a punch. That's too lame!
This punch is powerful and heavy, extremely powerful. In terms of attack power alone, if it is hit, the bones may be broken.
Li Yifei did not dodge much and had no expression on his face, as if he was frightened by the punch. This made Sashar almost shout, "Get away."
His Highness the Prince's mocking words were all ready, and he was about to blurt them out.
It was at this time that a fist that was obviously much smaller than the opponent's was slowly raised.
Slowly, these people's eyes were correct. Li Yifei raised his hand in a leisurely manner, clenched his fist, and collided with the opponent's fierce punch.
In the imagination, Li Yifei would be knocked out, and even the scene of one of his arms being broken did not appear. On the contrary, Li Yifei's fist, which was extremely small compared to his opponent, did not move at all.
After the collision, Oslav flew out instead, accompanied by a huge cry of pain.
Oslav's arm and the bones under the flesh seemed to have been shattered by Li Yifei's punch. The whole arm was soft. He flew four or five meters in the air, and fell heavily to the ground with a bang.
Huge amounts of dust.
Li Yifei looked as usual, as if what he just did was not done by him, but by another person.
"Hiss..." Most of the onlookers in the audience were sucking in the air-conditioning. How is this possible? How did the yellow man do it? This even violated the laws of physics!
Li Yifei clearly stood still and punched from behind. In terms of mass, strength, and inertia, Li Yifei was at a disadvantage, even a big disadvantage. How did he punch the bear away with one punch?
Even the bear's arms were already limp and swollen with blood.
The prince rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that the scene in front of him was real. He couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, how is this possible!"
Sashar grinned widely, haha, he was right, the eagle he met on the plane was indeed a strong man and a surprising person.
Winning money is a trivial matter, but what is even more gratifying is that Li Yifei is a strong man, and he is still his person.
Sashar made a specious Tai Chi gesture and made a sound like Bruce Lee.
"Get up, get up, beat him to death!" His Highness the Prince waved his fist and shouted towards Oslav.
I'm afraid only Oslav himself knows what Li Yifei just did. Therefore, even though his madness was more terrifying than a wild bear, Oslav was really timid this time.
He had just hit a fist on a wall made of steel, and then, the wall made of steel suddenly became powerful and knocked him away. The pain in his arm made Oslav feel scared, but just for a moment, he
Just one arm is missing, is this still a human being?
Seeing Li Yifei slowly approaching him, Oslav used his other arm to crawl back and rub back, trying to get away from Li Yifei.
He didn't dare to fight. This was not on the same level at all. Oslav had seen such fierce men. They could not be defeated by numbers or courage at all, because those who had broken away from the category of human beings were truly strong.
He is a powerful person spread in myths.
Li Yifei looked at Oslav indifferently, lowered his head, and asked: "Are you admitting defeat?"
"I...I admit defeat, I can't beat you." Oslav thought that the other party was going to kill you. When he heard Li Yifei's question, he was startled, quickly shook his head and said: "I admit defeat!"
Li Yifei nodded and said: "Okay!"
Oslav didn't care about the prince's shouts at this time. When he saw Li Yifei nodding, he kept saying thank you.
His Highness was about to faint from anger. No matter how he shouted, the other party ignored him. This made His Highness wish he could roll up his sleeves and go up and fight Li Yifei.
Li Yifei turned around, faced the princes, and said, "I won."
All the princes murmured in their hearts that losing money was a small matter and losing face was a big deal. Li Yifei, who was disliked by everyone, suddenly killed Oslav, who was probably the number one champion, with one move. Wasn't this a slap in the face of these princes?
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"Yes, you won!" Sashar ran over, slapped the railing, and shouted: "Eagle, you really did not disappoint me, haha."
"No, this doesn't count!" The prince shook his head fiercely. He pointed at Li Yifei angrily and said, "You must have cheated and attacked my people, so this competition does not count and is invalid. If you want to win money,
We must compete again.”
Sashar suddenly turned around and said: "Why don't you count it, Your Highness, there are so many pairs of eyes looking at it? My friend, why is he cheating? He only uses his fists and never uses anything else? You can call this cheating.
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Sashar snorted heavily, glanced at the others, and said, "Princes and princes, do you think the same thing? Do you think my friend is cheating?"