n his mind, a city bar should be filled with heavy metal rock music, fiery dancers performing alluring pole dances on stage, countless young men and women who had taken ecstasy swaying their bodies ar...Just now, Tie Xiong lost to the fat man, which made him very unhappy. Now that he finally found an opportunity, how could he let it go easily

"What You're pitting this big guy against me, the old fatty" The Fatty's eyelids twitched nervously as he saw Tie Xiong striding towards him.

He has fought the Iron Bear before and even suffered some losses at his hands. It's not that Fatty couldn't defeat the Iron Bear, but after taking the tenth test agent, the Iron Bear's body, whether in terms of reaction speed or strength, had reached a new level. In a sense, he was practically an indestructible cockroach.

If the fat man wants to win against him, he can only take the travelling fighting route. By using his agility and superb fighting skills, the fat man could overpower Iron Bear and achieve victory.

If both parties just stood there, punching each other, even though the fat guy's physical condition isn't weak, he wouldn't be able to withstand Iron Bear's relentless attacks. I believe that in just a few rounds, he would surely lose.

Furthermore, Tie Xiong possesses the skill of "Golden Bell Cover," which rendered Fatty's punches ineffective during their last encounter. Even if Fatty concentrates all his strength this time, achieving any significant progress would require immense effort. In such a fight, Fatty would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.

Therefore, he hadn't expected Yan Wuxie to be so insistent. He had originally thought that Yan Wuxie would at most employ some kind of human wave tactic, but he never imagined he would actually have Tie Xiong take the field. How could this battle even be fought

"Young Yan, this seems a bit unfair, doesn't it"

The fat man didn't speak, but Ye Fan asked first.

Yan Wuque was a smart person, Ye Fan believed he could understand the meaning behind his words.

If Tie Xiong, the unkillable cockroach, were to take the field, besides his own Pai Yunquan, there would be little chance for anyone else on their side to inflict any substantial damage on him.

Even if you hack at the Iron Bear's chest with a knife several times, whether or not it can penetrate is another matter entirely. This Iron Bear, I don't know how it cultivated itself, but after being punched by me, it seemed like a completely different person.

Yan Wuqie looked at Ye Fan, a wry smile on his face: "Ye Shao, aren't you afraid Tie Xiong is a member of my Ninth Squad, of course he has the qualifications to take the stage."

They had always used those words to squeeze and pressure Ye Fan, now they could finally return them to Ye Fan verbatim. This made Yan Wuque feel very satisfied in his heart.

Ye Fan snorted coldly. Yan Wuque was indeed losing his temper and had red eyes. Han You had heard the meaning in Ye Fan's words.

It turns out that Yan Wuque is making Iron Bear fight for a reason, probably to set up some kind of martial arts competition beforehand. No wonder he came up with this unheard-of wager!

"Hey hey, even you fat pig are afraid of this kind of shame How about this, I punch you once, and you punch me twice What do you say"

Iron Bear was arrogant and fearless. He had consumed Reagent No. 10, and his Golden Bell Protective Qi technique had reached a new level. Ordinary attacks were nothing to him, and he believed that even with all this fat guy's strength, he wouldn't be able to harm him.

Therefore, Tie Xiong entrusted the task to Da Di.

After he said that, Yan Wuque couldn't help but furrow his brows. If he hadn't known beforehand that Tie Xiong would win easily, he would have really scolded Tie Xiong properly.

His grandfather had always taught him that no matter what, never underestimate your opponent, even if they seem weak.

And he had always done so, which allowed him to laugh last. Among Kyoto's young masters, his prestige was the highest, and no one dared to provoke him. He himself also taught his troops with the principle his grandfather had instilled in him.

The fat man's eyes narrowed, a strange gleam in his small eyes, he stared coldly at Tie Xiong. He was so arrogant, even if he truly had an ironclad body, so what

After all, a human body is not made of bronze. Could it be that after years of hard training, I still can't break through his defenses

Paiyunquan, even Fatty can do it, they are all disciples taught by the old man. Besides Chasing Shadow Fist, Ye Fan knows all the kung fu that Fatty also knows.

Compared to Ye Fan, Fatty's power wasn't that impressive. However, Fatty had a solid foundation, and most ordinary people couldn't withstand his attacks.

Moreover, Fatty chose this risky gamble for another reason: his formidable skill in "thousand-jin-falling" had reached its peak. This time, the rules were simple: as long as you could withstand your opponent's attacks and keep your feet planted, you wouldn't have to drink. Fatty was confident in his abilities, which is why he chose to challenge Iron Bear.

Looking at the arrogant iron bear, Fatty sneered coldly: "Alright, you said it yourself. I hope you won't go back on your word."

"Having heard there was a way out, Tie Xiong said: "What I, Tie Xiong, say will never be broken."

Let alone letting a fat person throw two punches, even if he throws three or four punches, what can he possibly do to hurt himself

"Alright, I agree. But I have one condition: we'll have a drinking contest, but with a twist. We'll drink the amount of liquor that the loser drinks. How does that sound"

The fat man stared at Tie Xiong, his eyes never blinking.

"Hahahahahaha" Tie Xiong suddenly laughed unrestrainedly, his laughter was so ugly it was almost unbearable.

After only a moment of laughter, he glared menacingly at the fat man, revealing his gleaming white fangs and said, "I couldn't be happier."

In his eyes, the fat man's actions were tantamount to courting death. Since the fat man himself was looking for death, he might as well help him fulfill his wish.

Ye Fan glanced at the fat man, didn't say a word. He knew the fat man's skills best. Although Tie Xiong was no longer what he used to be, the fat man wasn't without a chance.

And looking at Tuttu lying over there, Ye Fan secretly made a decision in his heart. No matter what, he would make these people pay for Tuttu today, even if it cost him his life.

"Since both parties are agreeable, let's begin then." Yan Wuque said with some eagerness.

"Who came first, the two of them Did Yan Shao forget to tell"

Yan Wuque's lips curled up slightly, but he was afraid that Tie Xiong, this fool, would speak again to give way. He spoke first: "Since Tie Xiong lets you two punch each other, then let Tie Xiong come first."

Yan Wuque naturally said so.

Hearing his words, Ye Fan laughed, the fat man also laughed, while Tie Xiong frowned incessantly.

Tie Xiong of course knew, the captain was doing this for his own good. The captain had taught him that one should never underestimate an opponent at any time and shouldn't give them any opportunities, so he should seize every opportunity that was beneficial to himself.

But isn't the captain being too cautious With this fat guy, how much strength could he possibly havely, the young police officer survived. Instead, the B-level sniper was killed, though he committed suicide by poisoning himself. To Captain Duan Changchun, the outcome was the same.That meant he had...