Pick up a system to cross

Chapter 155
The person who came out was a man wearing a white vest and black jeans. The man had curly brown hair and two flamboyant beards on both sides of his face.

He is not tall, his exposed arms are full of muscles, and his white vest is also bulging.

Wolverine……

This person is exactly the same as the Wolverine in the movie, Si Zhai recognized him at a glance, his code name in this black boxing arena is 'Wild Wolf'.

Si Zhai looked down with great interest, and saw Wolverine carrying a flat iron flagon, staggering onto the ring like a drunk man, as intoxicated.

But instead of booing, the audience below shouted for him: "Wild wolf! Wild wolf! Wild wolf!"

Wolverine's eyelids were half-closed, and he waved the flagon to the audience drunkenly, coping with it.

Immediately, the audience in the audience shouted even crazier.

Although Wolverine looked down on his opponent now, Si Zhai knew that the reason why he was drunk was not because he was pretending or looking down on others, but because he was always like this.

Not interested in anything all day long, drinking heavily every day, this is the daily appearance of Wolverine.

Wolverine has lived for a long time, and has experienced many things, and none of them are good things. Although he lost his memory later, he can always vaguely remember something. painful memories.

He is always drinking heavily, but he is actually anesthetizing himself to make himself less painful.

But Si Zhai knew this because he had seen the movie, Wolverine's opponent obviously didn't know Wolverine's past, in his eyes, this guy was provocative.

And the audience who cheered for him just now became fans supporting this guy in an instant, how could he not be angry!
Tank called the referee on the side and said aggressively: "I want a cage fight!"

Cage fighting is a form of competition in underground black boxing.During the competition, a huge iron cage is placed around the arena, and the iron cage is powered on. Before the end of the game, the contestants cannot leave the cage, and during the fight, they must pay special attention not to touch the cage, otherwise the electricity will be enough. Make people lose combat effectiveness.

Hearing that the tank was about to fight in a cage, the referee did not ask for Wolverine's opinion, and directly asked the staff to erect the iron fence around it to form an iron cage about 5 meters high.

Wolverine drank drunkenly with a flagon, and didn't care when he saw the iron fence erected.

When the iron cage was formed, only Wolverine and Tank were left in the cage. The referee made a gesture outside the cage, and the bell outside the court rang, and the game officially began!
Wolverine was still standing there drinking drunk, but Tank rushed over with an angry face.

The huge fist swung out, hitting Wolverine in the face, knocking him back, and the wine jug flew out of his hand.

Wolverine barely stood staggeringly, with an expression on his face that hadn't sobered up.

Tank stretched out his thick arm, pulled him over by the shoulder, and greeted Wolverine's stomach fiercely with his fist.

Wolverine was caught by the shoulders of the tank and couldn't fall down. He bent over there and received heavy punches, his whole body was slightly lifted off the ground.

Although Wolverine was beaten helplessly, the tank still didn't let him go, a hard knee bump sent him flying into the air, then jumped up, bent his right elbow, and pressed the weight of his entire body On the right elbow, smashed hard from the air.

Wolverine's whole body was smashed to the ground from the air, and the elbow of the tank, which put the weight of the whole body, was hitting Wolverine's spine.

Putting on a normal person, this time he would be disabled even if he didn't die, but Wolverine still looked like a normal person, shaking his head drunkenly.

Seeing him like this, even the tank was a little confused.

"Fuck! What kind of monster is this!"

Tank pulled Wolverine up by the vest in front of Wolverine's chest in disbelief, and raised his fist to punch him a few more times.

"call!"

The casserole-sized fist smashed it with a biting wind, and was grabbed by a hand when it was barely close to Wolverine's temple.

Although Wolverine's hand was not big, it firmly caught Tank's huge fist.

"Crack, Kick!"

The sound of bone cracking came from the contact between the two hands, and Tank couldn't help screaming: "Ah, it hurts! Let go! You monster, let me go!"

Wolverine raised his head slowly, but he was already sober.His expression was indifferent, and as soon as he exerted force with his hand, Tank's arm was folded in the opposite direction.

He showed with his actions what it means to be a sleeping lion.

"Ahhh!" Tank clutched his arms in pain and took a few steps back.

Wolverine was unmoved, and walked towards the tank step by step, and there was a heavy "dong dong" sound from the ground.

The sound was like a death knell, knocking on Tank's heart. He clutched his arm, forgot to scream, and looked at the approaching Wolverine with a pale face.

He suddenly found that the face of Wolverine was hit just now, there was no scar at all, and he was walking normally. He knew his own strength, and with his strength, normal people would never be hurt after being hit by him so many times. nothing.

In the past, he often heard people say that "Wild Wolf" King Kong is not bad, but he still didn't believe it. How could there be people who are not bad King Kong in this world, but now he believed it, and he had to believe it.

This guy is so wicked...

Not human at all...

"Strange... strange... monster!"

As Wolverine approached, the tank couldn't help but retreat step by step, tremblingly said: "Don't come, don't come, monster... you monster!"

In the hearts of human beings, the most terrifying thing is not those ferocious beasts, but the unknown.Someone like Wolverine is completely beyond the realm of human beings, and also triggers the deepest fears in the human heart.

In the end, the tank was overwhelmed by the fear in his heart. He turned around and ran outside, shouting: "I give up, I give up! Let me out! Let me out!"

The audience watching couldn't help but sneered, admit defeat?Do you think it's a boxing match, and you admit defeat if you say you admit defeat?This is an underground black fist!
There are only two ways for the underground black boxing to end the match: one, one of the two parties dies; two, one of the two parties completely loses the ability to resist.

Looks like the second is better than the first?In fact, it's not good at all. The "completely lost resistance" of the underground black boxing is really the kind of thoroughness-abandoned!
Yes, it's not that he can't wake up after being knocked out, but that the person can be judged as having lost the ability to resist after being completely crippled.

Being disabled for a lifetime is better than being dead for a person who fights black boxers for a living.

Everyone looked at the tank jokingly, and many people laughed loudly:
"Go to hell! Idiot!"

"The wolf tore him apart!"

"Let him see what real power is!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Hearing these voices and the approaching footsteps, Tank turned pale...

(End of this chapter)