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Chapter 33: Ruining the Russian Hercules (Part 1)

The appointment of fifteen days has arrived in a blink of an eye.

The arena opened by Chen Yuande was already filled with people. Qi Shan, wearing an official hat, court clothes, and beads, sat calmly under the arena. Next to him sat a Russian bearded man. This bearded man was invited by Chen Yuande.

The Russian minister. Behind Qishan stood Huang Shihai and two women disguised as men.

These two people were clearly Zhilan and Dieer.

The two women looked at Li Zhen, who was standing in the ring and was about to compete, with worried expressions. Both sides had signed life and death certificates for this competition, and it was likely that it would only end when one of them was beaten to death.

On the ring, Li Zhen and Vasily stood opposite each other.

"Roar!"

Vasily roared loudly, like a tiger roaring. He waved his fists and beat his strong chest, like a crazy savage. The thick chest hair and exposed muscles gave people a visual shock. Vasily grinned.

He smiled, showing his strong white teeth, and hooked his hand towards Li Zhen, indicating that Li Zhen would take action first.

Li Zhen also hooked his hand, signaling Vasily to attack.

"Ignorant people, bear endless anger!"

Vasily roared in the language of birds, but did not take action, but walked towards Li Zhen in a swagger. Vasily was nearly two meters tall, thick and strong as an ox. He strode towards Li Zhen, like a hill.

He moved toward Li Zhen, feeling extremely depressed. Vasily only used his body and did not take any action.

humiliation!

This is naked humiliation!

Vasily did this deliberately because he wanted to humiliate Li Zhen to the maximum extent and let the people watching know that the Russians were invincible. This was also Chen Yuande's strategy for Vasily. He wanted to hit the people's self-esteem as much as possible and then kill him in one fell swoop.

He defeated Li Zhen and won the martial arts competition.

"Snapped!"

Li Zhen punched Vasily on the body.

When the fist came down, not only did it not hurt Vasily, but Li Zhen's fist seemed to hit a stone.

"Hahaha……"

Vasily opened his arms and laughed wildly, looking extremely proud. Chen Yuande and the Russian minister who were sitting under the ring and watching also smiled and looked maliciously at Qishan who was sitting on pins and needles. At this moment, the surroundings were quiet and the people were closed.

It was silent, everyone was worried about Li Zhen's life and death.

Li Zhen was blocked in a corner with no way to retreat.

At this moment, Vasily was even more arrogant.

Li Zhenqing was quick to think, and used his claws to grab the thick hair on Vasily's chest, and pulled it out with all his strength.

"Hey!"

A handful of chest hair was torn off, and a few drops of blood spilled onto the ground.

"ah!!"

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was transmitted to Vasily's nerves, and he opened his mouth and screamed.

The roar was heartbreaking, like the scream of a piglet being castrated. The people around him looked at the screaming Vasily, with goosebumps all over their bodies, feeling cold all over, but at the same time they felt extremely happy. Zhi

Lan laughed without scruples, with a bright smile on her fair face. She didn't care what methods Li Zhen used, as long as she could win.

Chen Yuande roared loudly: "Vasily, you idiot, beat him to death!"

Since Chen Yuande spoke in Russian, Qi Shan only heard a lot of chirping birds, but he also understood Chen Yuande's angry tone. The Russian minister remained motionless, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

A handful of Vasily's chest hair was removed, and pain continued to spread from his chest.

In anger, he swung his right fist and hit Li Zhen.

Li Zhen was already prepared. He squatted down slightly and then rushed forward. In an instant, Li Zhen avoided Vasily's fist and came to Vasily's back like he was circling a tree through flowers.

"drink!"

Li Zhen shouted low, made a fist with his right hand, the knuckle of his index finger protruded obviously, and punched out.

"Snapped!"

The fist hit Vasily on the shoulder, and the protruding knuckles pressed into the soft flesh of the shoulder.

Vasily was ready to fight back, but the moment Li Zhen's fist hit his shoulder, his upper body suddenly went numb, his arms lost strength, and he couldn't even lift any strength. Vasily sensed that something was wrong and felt cold in his heart, but he couldn't fight back. Fortunately, he couldn't fight back.

Vasily could clearly feel the numbness in his upper body fading away, and he would quickly launch a counterattack as soon as he recovered.

Li Zhen raised a playful smile on his lips, stretched out his right foot like lightning, and inserted it between Vasily's feet.

Next, Li Zhen quickly kicked to the right, causing Vasily's right foot to slide out to the right, and then kicked to the left, causing Vasily's left leg to begin to slide out to the left.

Vasily spread his legs, his body was not flexible enough, and he immediately felt a burning pain in his crotch.

At this moment, he felt that his lower body was about to be torn apart.

Vasily screamed, but his upper body still felt numb.

Even if he could move slightly, he couldn't muster enough strength. Just as he endured the pain in his crotch and chest and regained his strength to fight back, another huge force came from behind, but it was Li Zhen who kicked him.

He came out and kicked Vasily directly on the back. Vasily's center of gravity was unstable and he fell forward, face-first to the ground.

The huge body fell, and even the arena trembled.

One face was even more distorted by the fall.

Li Zhen looked down the ring, glanced at Huang Shihai who was standing behind Qishan, and nodded lightly. The method he and Huang Shihai used to deal with Vasily just now was the one he and Huang Shihai came up with. It can temporarily numb the body, and it can also easily make Li Zhen

The only thing to do was to suddenly hit Vasily's Jianjing point, causing Vasily's body to go numb.

After Vasily fell to the ground, Chen Yuande roared loudly and cursed loudly.

The Russian minister frowned, feeling something bad in his heart.

Qi Shan, Zhi Lan and others felt confident and had hope of winning.

Vasily got up quickly and stared at Li Zhen with fierce and cruel eyes. He was completely angry and roared loudly: "Despicable and ignorant villain, I will tear you apart."

"Roar!!"

Vasily roared and punched Li Zhen again.

The fist strikes out, swiftly and domineeringly.

Li Zhen moved away, but Vasily seemed to be prepared. He put his arms around Li Zhen and hugged him. In an instant, Vasily clasped his hands together and tightened them tightly. Li Zhen's body was trapped, as if by a poisonous snake.

He was entangled, and there was an obvious sound of bones shifting from his body. Unable to break free, Li Zhen raised his right elbow and hit Vasily's head.

Vasily screamed, but gritted his teeth and continued to exert force.

The huge force compressed Li Zhen's chest, making it difficult for Li Zhen to breathe. It even made it impossible for him to use force to hit Vasily's head.

At this moment, Li Zhen is facing huge danger.

Under the ring, Chen Yuande and the Russian Minister smiled again, already feeling that victory was in sight. Qi Shan's eyes widened, his face tensed, and his hands on his knees were holding on to the court uniforms, extremely nervous. Zhilan and Die

Er also looked nervous, and Zhilan even lowered her head and did not dare to look. She could only pray in her heart that Li Zhen would win.

Huang Shihai sighed in his heart. When he fought with Vasily, he also encountered such a situation. He was so suppressed by Vasily that even though he had martial arts, he could not show off.

At this moment, the scene became tense.

"Li Zhen, cheer up, beat Lao Maozi to death, beat that ignorant savage to death."

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd of spectators under the ring. Although I didn't know who it was, this loud shout ignited the generosity of the people around him.

"Li Zhen, stand up and kill that damn barbarian."

"Kill the barbarians to increase the prestige of our country."



In the crowd, shouts to the sky were heard in waves, and countless people spontaneously cheered for Li Zhen. For a time, the entire arena was buzzing with people, worried about Li Zhen's safety.

Ps: First update, please give me flowers. At the critical moment, I caught a cold. Xiaodong persisted, please give me some encouragement!


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