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Chapter 1195 Bet!

"Boy, get up quickly, the battle has just begun." A deep voice sounded, revealing excitement.

Zhang Chong, who was a little dizzy, got up immediately after hearing this, his eyes were full of anger and fear.

too fast!
"Did you fall over your shoulder just now? Didn't you just grab my hand, why did you fall out in an instant?" Zhang Chong felt that he had overlooked something in that short moment.

"What? Don't you dare to attack?" Xiang Yu's hoarse voice hidden under the grass coat was full of teasing.

"Bastard, I will chop you up today!"

Zhang Chong's face was full of flesh, and his momentum was even worse.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The beach was instantly filled with non-stop muffled humming, as well as the roaring and roaring of wild beasts.

There was also the sound of two men colliding with each other.

Zhang Chong was thrown out by Xiang Yu constantly like a human-shaped sandbag. As long as his arm was caught, he didn't react at all the next moment, and he was thrown out directly.

So weird!

This feeling made Zhang Chong even more irritable, he kept rushing towards Xiang Yu, and was thrown over and over again.

All of a sudden, he fell to pieces, and his whole brain was buzzing.

Zhang Chong looked very impatient, he faintly felt his internal organs trembling, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which made him even more brutal.

Even at the expense of injury.

He wanted to get hurt, but Xiang Yu didn't.

However, it was in full swing for a while.

Of course, Zhang Chong still couldn't avoid the fate of being thrown out or falling out.

Directly shovel away the hot sand that was exposed to the sun, and draw out a series of human-shaped pits.

Five times!

ten times!

Thirty times!
Fifty times!
Huhu~
Panting violently, Zhang Chong still stubbornly got up from the ground, his body was full of bloody breath, and even the sand on the ground was stained red.

Falling to the ground again and again made Zhang Chong full of small wounds, but that was it, not only did not make him flinch, but he became more aggressive.

Xiang Yu was also a little stunned at this time.

It was the first time he met such a durable recruit soldier.

Ordinary recruits are probably thrown by him two or three times, and then they are all messed up.

This guy was thrown dozens of times, his body was covered with blood, and he spit out a lot of blood from his mouth, but he still stood up stubbornly.

Those pupils were like the eyes of a beast, staring at him fiercely.

Is he really a recruit?
This made him gasp heavily.

Every shoulder fall also requires his strength to be consumed.

Besides, Zhang Chong's weight is not low at all, and the over-the-shoulder throw he used was uniquely discovered by him, which is extremely fast and consumes more energy.

After all, it is impossible for him to use a weapon. For a new recruit, he is an imposing warrior of the beast camp, and he would be laughed out of his teeth by using a weapon.

Besides, in fact, he also wanted to see how far Zhang Chong persisted.

With firm eyes, he rushed up again. Amidst Zhang Chong's roar, he fell over his shoulder again, harder and harder.

Damn, I don't believe it, you still get up.

But Zhang Chong fell five or six meters away, his training clothes had turned into cloth strips in many places on his body, revealing his body full of blood, and he still stubbornly stood up from the beach.

Blood mixed with sweat.

The hideous scars were exposed from Zhang Chong's body and the torn training uniform.

Already soaked in blood, it looked even more ferocious.

There are not just two parties watching this fight.

And the drones buzzing in the sky.

The picture was clearly transmitted to the isolated island base.

To be honest, from the very beginning, no one was optimistic about Zhang Chong.

After all, this is not Balang, let alone a soldier, but the war god of the beast camp.

It would be a big joke to be knocked down by a recruit.

"Long Baichuan, how about we make a bet?" Seeing Zhang Chong being thrown four meters away by Xiang Yu's swift over-the-shoulder throw, the sand was splashed, and it seemed a bit difficult to get up. A happy smile.

Let your boy be stunned, to humiliate his soldiers like that, now you have encountered a tough problem.

"Fuck him to death, beat him out of shit!" Of course, this is just Wu Gang's inner monologue.

Long Baichuan on the side also stared at the screen, without turning his head, he replied calmly, "How do you bet?"

"Three tricks, as long as three shoulder falls, this kid Zhang Chong will never get up, so let's bet on a seafood feast, how about it?" Wu Gang raised three fingers and said quite imposingly.

Long Baichuan pondered for a while, but didn't speak. He looked at Zhang Chong standing up stubbornly in the picture, with a fierce look all over his body.

On the other hand, Balang interjected: "Wu Dui, you think highly of Zhang Chong too much, right? Shoulder throw is one of the God of War's special skills, and half of my life is already over after three of me, not to mention this new recruit .”

"It's a bet!" Long Baichuan suddenly said in a deep voice.

"What?" Balang looked back at Long Baichuan in disbelief, thinking that Team Long must be crazy.

Wu Gang didn't care about that much, and immediately clapped his legs and applauded: "Okay, then it's settled, seafood feast, Balang, come and eat together when the time comes, I can't finish it by myself!"

The smug expression on his face seemed to be a happy one, and he was sure of winning.

All the high-level officials in the Beast Camp knew how hard Xiang Yu's over-the-shoulder fall was.

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Baichuan's mouth: "Wu Heizi, it's too early for you to be happy, maybe who invited this seafood feast."

"Hahaha~ Please make up your mind. Although this kid's physical fitness is indeed good, he will definitely not be able to resist three." Wu Gang laughed, but his face was full of optimism.

Long Baichuan shook his head with a smile, and looked at Zhuang Ming who was drinking tea: "Lone wolf, what do you think?"

"Seafood banquet, you are sure to eat, but how many meals?" Zhuang Ming glanced at the screen lightly, and replied.

Wu Gang's face froze for a moment, and he mumbled his mouth wide, but did not speak.

Balang also smiled embarrassingly, disapprovingly.

Although the rank of this chief is scary, but this is the god of war in their beast camp, and only they know his details.

Long Baichuan grinned and nodded: "I think so too."

This made Wugang snort heavily, and everyone looked at the two on the screen.

From the various expressions at the beginning, they slowly began to change.

Bang!Bang!
Even without much noise.

But every time Zhang Chong fell heavily, the sand and soil splashed up looked so scary, and one could imagine the power contained in the dent and the distance of being thrown away.

But Zhang Chong got up stubbornly every time.

Wu Gang's face can be said to be unreasonably black, and it is getting darker.

Because he fell over his shoulder three times, Zhang Chong got up stubbornly.

"Damn it, Long Baichuan, I'll bet this time that he won't survive eight over-the-shoulder falls!"

This time WISCO can be said to be very conservative.

(End of this chapter)