Super Monk

The communication between the Japanese reporter and the organizing committee soon came to an end. The chairman of the competition found Shuya, who was ugly. Shuya didn't want to go there, but if she didn't, the organizing committee would bypass her and announce the result of their discussion.

After a few minutes, Shuya even had a quarrel with the chairman of the competition, but in the end, in the face of the dominant chairman of the competition, Shuya had no choice but to walk back with an ugly face.

"Rich and noble, they think you and yamashino's results are almost the same, it's difficult to determine the final champion, so they have to play an extra round!" Shuya said angrily, "these people are so shameless. You have a shorter time to finish the competition than downfield. They just don't want to award the champion to a non professional player!"

"What do they want to compete in the extra round?" Zhao Fugui asked in a deep voice with a flash in his eyes. Let Zhao Fugui win the championship of Huaxia competition area, isn't this the face of a professional strongman? Of course, the organizer of the competition is not willing to.

"In the extra round, they want you to compete directly with yamashino in order to determine the title of the championship!" Shuya said, "they want you to wrestle with Yamashita. The winner is the champion!"

On the other hand, the Japanese reporter obviously had a good communication with yamashino. Yamashino sneered and nodded his head, obviously trying to teach Zhao Fugui a lesson in the direct confrontation.

"You tell them I agree, that's it!" Zhao Fugui nodded fearlessly. Shanxiaye wants to deal with Zhao Fugui. He doesn't want to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.

"Well, if they still look for reasons after breaking their wrists, let them think of their own way for the subsequent reception projects. Meiyan international doesn't care about anything!" Shuya said angrily, and then went to the chairman to communicate.

"Dear audience, after careful discussion by the organizer of the competition, we think that Zhao Fugui and yamashino have almost the same results, and it is difficult to determine the final winner. Therefore, the organizer of the competition decided to play an extra game, let yamashino and Zhao Fugui have a direct dialogue, and have a wrist wrestling competition, so as to determine the final winner of the competition!" The host said aloud with the microphone.

"What? It's too damn shameless, isn't it? Zhao Fugui has won. Why should he play extra games? " The audience was discontented and began to shout.

"It must be the Japanese who gave money to the organizers. Just like they used to host the world cup, NIMA and Italy can both score goals without being counted by the referee. They can recommend Japan to the promotion. What else can they do?"

"The results of the world series depend on money. These Japanese are really capable! However, it's better to play a game in the playoffs. I'll teach this man a lesson and let him know how powerful we Chinese are! "

"Zhao Fugui, come on, teach this dog a lesson!"

After shouting for a while, the audience began to cheer on Zhao Fugui. Staff quickly put a table in the center of the field, let Zhao Fugui and yamashino ready to break wrist.

"Boy, I'll treat you well!" The massive yamashiano went to the table, moved his arms, squeezed his huge palms and said with a grim smile to Zhao Fugui.

"Yes? Then let's see who serves whom! " Zhao Fugui also moved his arm and said coldly. Yamashino is a head higher than Zhao Fugui. It looks bigger than the strong Zhao Fugui, but Zhao Fugui is not afraid.

"Two players, get ready for the game and listen to me!" Marith is also very dissatisfied with the changing rules of the organizing party, but this is not what he can decide as a referee, he can only do his own thing well.

Zhao Fugui and shanxiaye make a good job on both sides of the huge heavy table. Maris signals them to hold each other's palms. Zhao Fugui reaches out to hold shanxiaye's arm. Shanxiaye, an insidious guy, makes an instant effort to squeeze his arm tightly and wants to crush Zhao Fugui's hand bone directly.

Zhao Fugui snorted coldly, and at the same time, two huge forces collided with each other. The palms of Zhao Fugui and yamashino kept making "crackling" sounds, trying to devour each other.

"Start!" When marith saw that the two men began to fight as soon as they came up, he immediately ordered them to start the game.

"Hey Seeing that he couldn't crush Zhao Fugui's hand, he immediately wanted to press down Zhao Fugui's arm. This guy's arm was so thick that he raised his huge muscles like a hill and pressed it to Zhao Fugui's arm.

Zhao Fugui gave a big drink, and at the same time, he pressed his arm to the field. The audience cheered wildly, and the Japanese reporter was not outdone. Chen Yihan and several girls held their hands tightly and watched Zhao Fugui play.

The heavy big table makes a heavy sound under the two great forces. It's a thick solid wood table with very good quality. But even so, it can't bear the terrible power of Zhao Fugui and yamashino.

Zhao Fugui and yamashino's arm after almost a minute of stalemate, yamashino's arm finally began to be slowly pressed down, he can't eat Zhao Fugui's strength.

"You'll lose!" Zhao Fugui roared, and his hands burst out with great strength again, so he had to press down yamashino's arm. Shanxiaye is the strongest enemy Zhao Fugui has ever met, but he is still not Zhao Fugui's opponent after all."Damn chinese people!" Yamashino's arm was slowly pressed down, and a bit of panic flashed in his eyes. Japanese reporters screamed with disappointment.

At this moment, yamashino's eyes suddenly turned cold, revealing his venomous arm. His other arm directly smashed through the thick solid wood table. He grabbed the center of Zhao Fugui's arm with one hand, and suddenly tried to break Zhao Fugui's arm.

"Ah No one thought that this accident would happen. Chen Yihan screamed and his voice was full of panic.

The power of shanxiaye is so huge that one arm of Zhao Fugui can't resist the power of his two hands. Zhao Fugui's right hand is broken straight in an instant, and it's about to be broken directly.

Zhao fuguimeng's luck and Daoli support Zhao Fugui's right hand and win him a moment's time. At this moment, at this moment, Zhao Fugui put up his left hand, smashed the solid wood table in front of him with a ferocious elbow, hit him close to his body, and hit the iron elbow on the face of the wild mountain.

In an instant, yamashibata's face was as red as a dye box that had been opened, and he fell back. Zhao Fugui hit it well without stopping. He grabbed yamashibata's right hand again, roared and broke his hands. Yamashibata uttered a shrill scream, and a huge arm was abruptly broken by Zhao Fugui.