Chapter 26 Famous Bar

Tank has always been a powerful existence in the hero bar, and has always been known as a violent beast.

This man's murderous tricks emerge one after another. His hands, feet, head, and even once he bit off the other party's neck with his teeth. No one will forget that crazy scene so far.

Therefore, as soon as they heard that the bison directly let the tank come out, the scene immediately exploded, and then the audience began to retreat to avoid affecting the pond fish.

The middle-aged man stared at the big screen of the computer with great interest and said to himself in Thai, "If you can win the tank, you are a well-deserved dark horse today."

After saying that, he continued to light a cigar, sat on the chair, and pumped comfortably, but his eyes never left the screen.

Because he is also looking forward to it.

A figure slowly came out of the darkness and gradually appeared in front of everyone.

This bastard named Tank turned out to be an European and American. He is directly up to two meters tall. His arms are as thick as an adult's thighs. His face is full of flesh, and his eyes are like cow's eyes, but he has a hairstyle full of small braids.

At this time, the tank came to Xiao Diu in a pair of sweatpants, and the miscellaneous hair on his chest was as high as wildfire.

It's not an exaggeration to describe such an asshole as a tank.

"FUCK!" As soon as this guy appeared, he raised his middle finger to Xiao Diu.

The crowd around suddenly whistled and screamed again.

This is the iconic action of the tank's appearance, which is a great insult and provocation to the opponent, but Xiao Diu doesn't know what this middle finger means.

He still stood in front of the tank motionless.

This is something that this big man didn't expect anyway.

"Is this the tank?" The yellow finch looked at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan nodded and looked at the tank at close range. He really felt a huge pressure. He was not confident that Xiaodi could defeat the tank.

"Yes, this is the tank!" While looking at the tank, Huang Yan said, "Brother Huangque, I think it's better to let Brother Xiaolose down?" He, I don't think he is an opponent of tanks!"

The yellow finch could understand Huang Yan's worries. He touched the broken throat dagger at his waist, and then slowly relaxed and said, "Look at it. Xiaodiao will surprise you!"

Since it is a desperate throw, let's throw it to the end. In case a small drop encounters any danger, the yellow finch can definitely cut the big man's throat at such a close distance. With this, that's enough.

As for what kind of trouble he will encounter in Bangkok after killing people, the yellow finch has never thought about it. There are only two people in his mind now, the second uncle Huang Hailin, the stinky boy.

"This is our wolf's teeth, today's new star, this is our tank, the king of rage, the tank..."

Seeing that Xiao Diu didn't move for a long time, the host came over again and kept chirning.

But at this time, the tank that did not anger Xiaodi was angry first. He grabbed the host's collar and threw him aside. Then, he took the first two steps, raised his middle finger again, and poked in front of Xiaodi.

“FUCK!”

"FUCK!"

He tried to completely provoke Xiao Diu in this way.

Just as he said this FUCK for the third time, Xiao Diu suddenly moved. His right hand poked out like lightning, grabbed the middle finger of the tank, and broke it fiercely. When the tank screamed and leaned forward, his right leg also did not hesitate and kicked the big man's abdomen fiercely.

Fierce, Xiaodi listened to the yellow finch and never show mercy.

After all, the tank still has the advantage of being big and strong. Xiao Di's heavy foot only made him take two or three steps back. If it had been replaced by middle-sized people such as Ruan Hong, it would have flown backwards, and a few ribs would definitely be broken.

"FUCK!"

The bastard was completely angry. He held his finger and roared desperately, and it seemed that he could only say this word.

"Little lose, come on!"

The little demon shouted loudly. When she saw this big man appear, the little girl was also very nervous and surprised. But as soon as she saw Xiaodi's merciless attack, the little demon was much relieved. She knew Xiaodi's strength. If she didn't keep it at all, he may not be able to defeat the front. This mass of dead meat.

The tank shook its hand, clenched its fist, and hit Xiaodi. Xiaodi dodged left and right. When dodging, his legs were flogged on the lower legs of the tank like lightning. The bastard's calves were also as thick as small iron pillars. After whipping seven or eight times, he began to tremble slowly.

Regardless of his injury, he took two steps and attacked and down with his fists at the same time. He bombarded Xiaoduo's head like the top of Mount Tai. Xiaoduo's hands crossed, and he raised Mount Tai high, and his legs stood in place one after a forcefully.

The tank was stunned. This time, he was basically a second kill. In the first few times, several opponents were directly bombarded by him.

The tank was even ready to roll up again after the other party fell to the ground.

But he was wrong. Xiaodi's legs were constantly exerting force. He actually began to retreat against the tank step by step, one step, two steps, and faster and faster.

The tank panicked and was forced to slide slowly.

Xiao Di pushed hard again and shook off the tank's arm. At the moment when the tank turned back, his legs exploded hard and stepped on the tank's knees. He jumped high and hit the tank's face with a fierce punch.

The tank fell to the ground with blood on its face.

But Xiaodi did not take advantage of the danger of others. He stood proudly in front of the tank.

The middle-aged man on the third floor was moved. He thought that even if Xiaodi could defeat the tank, he would definitely have a fierce fight, but he didn't expect that the tank would also feel a little vulnerable in front of this boy.

The tank stood up again. He was no longer FUCK or violent. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. This was the first person he met after he came to the Hero Bar.

But he is still unconvinced. He is taller than the other party and stronger than the other party. Can he still lose?

"Tank, tank..."

Fans of the tank are still shouting, but in addition to this sound, more voices are also screaming.

"Wolf's tooth..."

"Wolf teeth, beat this American pig to death!"

This is the cry of Huang Yan's group of Chinese friends. In the Hero Bar, there have been some Chinese boxers before, but they are all anonymous, and several of them were killed alive on the spot. Therefore, since that time, these Chinese guys have not had much confidence in their compatriots, and this Second, Xiao Di completely subverted all this, and he let these people find hope and confidence again.

"Wolf's tooth..."

Tank can't understand Thai or Chinese, but he can know some information from these voices, that is, if he loses this time, he will completely lose his position in the hero bar.

The tank moved his footsteps. He wiped the blood stains on his face fiercely. Looking at Xiaodi in front of him, he muttered some English, and then slowly came to Xiaodi. When he was two or three steps away from Xiaodi, he suddenly roared and rushed over. He didn't punch or legs this time, but hugged Xiaodi with his arms.

After all, Xiao Diu is still not tough enough. If he is tough enough, the tank bastard has no chance at all.

And this kind of Taishan hug is also one of the must-kill skills of tanks, fierce, domineering, and even desperate.

"Tank, tank!"

The fans of the tank began to shout again, and they saw hope again.

"Little lose!" The yellow finch and the little demon also exclaimed at the same time. They had already locked the victory, but now they seem to be in danger again.

The middle-aged man on the third floor also looked at this scene nervously. I don't know why he now hopes to win. For tanks, he knows that although this bastard is a pillar of the hero bar, he is easy to lose as soon as he goes outside, because the opponents outside are more ruthless and decisive than anyone thinks. Killing people is no different from killing a dog.

Tanks are only suitable for the lowest underground boxing arena such as the Hero Bar to attract a little attention, that's all.

Xiao Diu did not disappoint the middle-aged people.

He slowly exerted strength from his body tightly held by the tank, his arms slowly bent, and he stretched out the tank's hands.

There was a trace of surprise on the tank's face. In terms of strength, who will the tank be afraid of? But this time, he is really disappointed.

The tank's arm was slowly stretched out. Xiaoduo suddenly shrank and fled from between the tank's arms. Then he turned over and hung upside down. His right leg hit the tank's shoulder. The tank was short and half knelt on the ground. He opened his eyes and saw Xiaoluhu rushing fiercely again. It hit him on the cheek.

The tank-like body fell to the ground, and the scene was silent.

God-like tank, defeated, defeated cleanly and neatly! There is no suspense when you lose.

"Wolf's tooth..."

"Wolf's tooth..."

"Wolf's tooth..."

At this time, all the voices that broke out at the scene were shouting for Xiao Diu. Tank, he had lost his position in the hero bar.

The cigars in the middle-aged man's hand have been extinguished. He lit it again and took a sip comfortably, "I've been waiting for this day for two years."

At this time, the voice of the small horn on the table came again, "Boss, next game, let the tiger come to the stage?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Forget it, no, the tiger is coming, and it's not his opponent. Don't you see that he didn't do his best? If he goes all out, the tank is now dead!"

"I know, boss!"