"Fuck, is this still a human being?" Zhu Bin saw this kind of person as a person of virtue for the first time, and couldn't help but swear.

The meat mountain that was turned into the toad step was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Although she was wearing a custom-made military uniform, it was obviously not suitable. She had a bald head, and her head was as thick as a neck. The two bear paws exposed outside were furry. The posture of coming in horizontally was as heavy as a mountain. It was obviously the force was extremely strong. Judging from the weight, it was at least three or four hundred kilograms!

Lu Zhida said in a muffled voice from behind: "This guy should be an Oriental sumo wrestler. He got the things passed down by our Song Dynasty and became a national treasure. Judging from his weight, even if he can't reach the Yokotsu level, he will be similar, and he is very strong!"

As half of Wang Ziping's apprentice, he was naturally knowledgeable, but he understood much more than Zhu Bin who didn't care much. Looking at the Japanese's eyes, he shone brightly! Obviously he was excited!

This guy's speech was very loud, and everyone around him could hear it. Song Zheyuan and others' faces suddenly became unfavorable. There were martial arts practitioners, and it was very clear that such a mighty guy was the most difficult to deal with. Even half of the bullets were shot on his body and could penetrate his thick fat and muscles. Generally, it was difficult to cause fatal injuries if he slashed his knife. What's more, the current scene was not allowed to be played with.

Feng Zhian couldn't help but feel anxious and asked Song Zheyuan in a low voice: "What should we do? We have no one here to deal with this guy. If we come forward rashly, we may be defeated and humiliated."

Song Zheyuan smiled faintly and nodded at Zhu Bin: "My Han minister is here to admire his face today, so you might as well let his subordinates show their faces! I see that the hero behind you is quite brave. He may not be as good as the Japanese."

Zhu Bin cursed in his heart: "Old fry! If you encounter a tough guy, you will push it out. It's dark enough!"

But he was not afraid. He had no problem dealing with such a meat mountain. Lu Zhida, who turned around and was eager to try, said: "Did you hear it? Chairman Song ordered it. Go up and show off, don't embarrass your master!"

Lu Zhida had almost no opponents in the task force. He was originally born with divine power. After conditioning the potion developed by Jiang Peng, Chen Yingning and Wang Ziping, he was upgraded to the level and was upgraded again under the influence of Tesla's special electric field. Now he is nearly two meters tall and weighs an astonishing 260 kilograms. He can carry nearly one ton of things without any power system. His power is almost greater than Zhu Bin!

What's more, this guy has a lot of national skills!

He finally saw a target. He was willing to miss the opportunity. Seeing Zhu Bin nodding, he burst into laughter and rolled over the hall like thunder, which immediately stopped everyone's noisy discussion. Then Ma Rulong helped him to help him take off his armor and equipment and smash it on the floor. Another small earthquake! Just as the people around him were stunned, he jumped gently with his upper body and jumped more than two meters high across the table, and fell to the ground in the sky. It was like a dragonfly squirting the water, soft and silent!

The soldiers all over the place were all aware of the goods. Wu Peifu and Song Zheyuan had seen the master of national martial arts at this level. He practiced martial arts again and immediately saw the extraordinaryness of this guy. Song Zheyuan looked back at the pile of things on the ground in surprise and asked, "Han minister, what is the one who is carrying on his body? It's so heavy!"

Zhu Bin smiled casually: "It's nothing, it's just conventional armor and weapons. It's only three or four hundred kilograms in total."

"Three or four hundred kilograms!? It's normal?" Song Zheyuan, Feng Zhian and others almost choked to death! Is there such a normal thing in the world?! No matter how strong a person is, he can't walk on his way with such a heavy thing. But seeing how freely this guy is, how powerful he should have!

I couldn't help but look at Ma Rulong again. I suddenly saw that this guy was also bulging, with wide shoulders and long arms, and his strength was only slightly weaker than Lu Zhida. Seeing that he helped remove the armor, he obviously had a lot of strength!

Thinking about the thirty guards standing outside the door, they seemed to be dressed like this. Song Zheyuan immediately felt that his mind was a little too weak and screamed in his heart: "Male Gobi! Where did Zhu Hanchen find so many monsters as guards?! If everyone can carry hundreds of kilograms of equipment and move freely, wouldn't it be a group of invincible tanks!"

Turning his head and looking at Lu Zhida's bronze-colored iron tower body, he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

The Japanese sumo wrestler obviously didn't expect that there was someone stronger than him at the scene. When he saw the other person's aura, he suddenly felt like he met his opponent. He roared and tore off his military uniform, revealing the fat and fat muscles that were layered with greasy inside. Both of his arms were thicker than the waist of an adult!

The two stood and squatted five meters away, and immediately became different. Lu Zhida was covered in tendons, which were both thick, but not a trace of fat. When he did not exert force, his bones and flesh were even and thick. With his leopard head and eyes, he looked like a peerless general. When he was stimulated by the other party's breath, he also roared, like a tiger roaring in the forest. He could see that the skin was suddenly ripped with blood vessels like earthworms on the surface!

Looking at his muscles, they swelled violently like breathing. The thickness of his arms was comparable to that of the sumo wrestler. His shoulders were so thick that he could not see his neck at all. His width was 80 cm. It was a perfect inverted triangle with his waist. His legs spread apart and he squatted down slightly. The floor was rumbling and the tables and cups were slammed and the "ding bell" sounded!

Wu Peifu has been rampant in the world in his life, and has never seen anyone, but this fierce man was the first time he saw it. The roar was already buzzing in his head. This shock made people unable to sit steadily. The peerless general in the storytelling novel was just like this. He immediately stood up excitedly and yelled: "Good man!"

The Japanese were almost shocked! There were no tall people in the country. This sumo wrestler was second only to Yokozuna and was regarded as an unparalleled god by them. This time, he must have won this time, but he expected that the other party also had such talents! Judging from his momentum, he was not weak at all!

"Kill him!" The riverside Zhengsan found that his morale was not right, and immediately rolled his tongue in Japanese and roared, which shocked the whole group of subordinates to wake up from their dreams and immediately started to scream.

Lu Zhida seemed to have nothing to hear, only the sumo wrestler in his eyes, stretched out his finger and shouted, "Boy, come on!"

The sumo wrestler squatted down more and more, raised his head hard, rolled his eyes and shouted at him, suddenly rushed forward, and stepped on the ground and swayed the mountain and the earth!

Lu Zhida shouted: "Good come!" He shook his legs and spread his pants, and he went horizontally like a stone cannon made by a catapult. He clenched his fists without any trace of huān and pushed his chest flat, making a deafening explosion sound through the air, and headed straight to the sumo wrestler's chest!

The sumo wrestler reacted very quickly. Seeing that he did not use his tricks, he always bent his arms with his pushing arms, and forced him to stop Lu Zhida's two fists. Four powerful arms hit one, and a dull "bang" sound like a big cowhide drum, shocking the whole room's chests. Seeing a fierce storm whirling at the intersection of fists and palms, dust on the ground was flying everywhere, and the palace lanterns above his head seemed to have encountered a tornado, dancing wildly!

The match was equal! As soon as the two of them were completely hedging against each other, Lu Zhida felt that the opponent's strength was no less than his own strength this time, and he actually caught it, but this was just the beginning!

He still had the strength to grin at the other party and grinned: "It's not bad, it's interesting, come again!" He kicked the ground with his feet, and a wave of Pang Pei's inexplicable force was uploaded from his legs across his waist and his arms, and his overall strength doubled again!

The sumo wrestlers obviously did not give their full strength either. They have a high ability to fight continuously. Once they launch a pounce, they push hard for many times and quickly. Each handful of force explodes almost with all their strength, which is unbearable. Seeing that Lu Zhida's legs were thicker, they immediately knew that they were about to exert force. They immediately let out two rays of heat from their nostrils with a muffled groan, and burst out bravely like a bull-like explosion!

The power of this collision was more than two tons! With the four legs clamoring, Huairentang's extremely slippery and solid ground rumbling, and four large holes with a diameter of one foot were sank. If this was the floor, it would collapse directly! The huge tremor caused by the audience even made the surrounding audience exclaim, and the unlucky one could not sit steadily and fell down!

"Okay!" "How might it be!"

The audience was filled with deafening cheers! The people in the army loved this brave and fearless collision. The more intense it was, the more satisfying it was. With a shout of war, they had never seen such a crazy monster several times, and they couldn't help but cheer!

Lu Zhida is also a crazy temper. She was resisted by both exerting force. Not only did she not feel discouraged, but her enthusiasm soared, haha, laughing wildly: "Enough! Come again!"

The two fists that each other could not control turned gently, easily escaped from the sumo wrestler's grip, turned their wrists around like a snake, flipped and hooked each other's arm, grabbed the other's arm, and then kicked his right foot and left foot forward. When they landed on the ground, they held the left shoulder horizontally, and pressed against the fat flesh that hit the sumo wrestler's chest with a thick palm!

"Bang!" Another muffled sound that shocked people's hearts and beat the wrong ones. The force of this collision was no less than a thousand pounds. Even though the sumo wrestler's lower plate was stable enough and the center of gravity was low enough, he still could not control it in a flash!

However, this guy is not just as simple as sumo wrestling. He lets go his right hand and lets go, and sinks his left arm to snatch Lu Zhida's armpit, and it's like falling out!

Lu Zhida's teacher Wang Ziping is a great master who integrates Baichuan. He has studied various wrestling techniques. How could he not know what this person wants to do? He used his close force to squeeze into the central palace with his left leg, and his right arm suddenly clamped the sumo wrestler's arm. With the advantage of arm length, he suddenly grabbed the other person's crotch with his left hand, held his thigh and roared: "Get up!"

He picked up the sumo wrestler of at least 300 to 400 kilograms and threw it up nearly two meters high, then turned around and shook hard towards the gate: "Get out!" and threw it out in the air! (To be continued... ~!
Chapter completed!