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Meng Zu and Yang Hai followed the staff to the competition venue and sat on their seats. There were people sitting around them, including men and women, young and old.

In the middle of the venue is the ring, with three yellow braided ropes surrounding the ring. In the middle of the ring is a huge roaring wolf head, with a huge sky lantern shining directly on the ring, compared with the dim audience stands around it. , making the middle arena more eye-catching.

"Is this an underground competition?" Meng Zu saw a huge steel cage dropped in the air above the ring. There is no such thing in a regular wrestling match.

At this time, a light shone high, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden suit and sunglasses took a microphone and shouted: "Welcome to the audience, tonight is destined to be unforgettable, okay, let's We invite the King of Wrestling - Big Mac!"

The lights shone on the wrestler's tunnel, and a muscular man almost 2 meters tall walked out of the darkness, followed by three scantily clad hotties.

"Big Mac! Big Mac!"

Seeing this strong man, the audience shouted his name excitedly.

Big Mac also enjoyed this kind of treatment. He raised his hands high while walking, came to the ring and roared at the surrounding audience with a ferocious expression.

The audience was not disgusted at all, but became even more excited.

“Next we invite our challenger—the beast!”

Another wrestler walked out of the tunnel, a 1-meter-strong black man. Although this black man was not as tall as a Big Mac, his figure was no worse than that of a Big Mac.

"Beast! Beast!"

When the beast walked onto the ring, the host said to the two on the ring: "Our game has no rules. You can use any means to beat the other party. The game will only end when one party loses the ability to fight or admits defeat. Of course No, you can’t beat people to death, otherwise I’ll have to hand you over to the police.”

"Okay, no more nonsense, let's start the game!" the host shouted.

Big Mac and the beast did not rush towards each other immediately, but looked at each other. Suddenly, Big Mac rushed forward and hit the beast's head with a straight punch.

The beast reacted quickly, and his head flashed to the side. Big Mac's fist just grazed his scalp. Although he missed, the beast still felt a burning pain.

The beast took the opportunity to take a step forward, raised his right knee, and struck Big Mac's abdomen hard, and a dull blow sounded.

The lower abdomen is one of the softest and most vulnerable parts of the human body. Originally, the beast thought that Big Mac would fall to the ground after taking this blow, but Big Mac only trembled slightly, and then saw Big Mac grabbing it with both hands. He grabbed the beast's head, with a ferocious smile on his face, and gave the beast a vicious headbutt on its forehead.

Big Mac let go of the beast's head with both hands, and saw the beast's body swaying a little. It seemed that the headbutt made the beast dizzy. Big Mac fell back to the rope braiding, crossed his arms, and charged at the beast.

When the beast regained its consciousness, it saw the charging Big Mac. It raised its arms to block the front, but it was too late. The beast was not standing very stable due to dizziness. With a thud, it was hit by a huge blow from the Big Mac. The force knocked him down in the ring.

Big Mac raised his big foot and stamped on the beast's abdomen. Suddenly, the beast's eyes grew, its expression was distorted and it made a painful sound.

The huge pain prevented the beast from getting up. At this time, Big Mac took advantage of the victory and attacked the beast lying on the ground with both fists, beating it wildly. The beast's resistance gradually became weak.

At this time, the referee came to the ring and waved his arm at Big Mac. Big Mac stopped attacking after seeing it. The referee came to the beast and squatted down to check, then stood up and walked to Big Mac. Ba raised his left hand beside him.

Big Mac immediately let out a cry of joy.

At this time, the audience also shouted excitedly, "Big Mac! Big Mac!"

Meng Zu saw Yang Hai beside him shouting Big Mac excitedly like the other spectators, and curled his lips helplessly. In his opinion, this was a boring game.

Although the giant body looks like a bear, in Meng Zu's opinion, his physical fitness is only close to twice that of an ordinary person at most.

Because of his big size and speed, he was obviously at a disadvantage. If the black beast received a headbutt, Big Mac would not be able to defeat him as easily as it is now.

Next, Big Mac did not get off the ring, but became the defender, took the referee's microphone, and shouted: "Tonight, I am the king of wrestling, and I, Big Mac, will take over this ring!"

Is this a flag?

Meng Zu looked at the Big Mac in the ring in surprise. Usually those who dare to raise the flag will end up miserable. For example, a soldier said to his comrades that he would go home and get married after the battle, but the result was not only people After dying on the battlefield, even his beloved girl married someone else and gave birth to three or four children to someone else.

"This is a warrior!" Meng Zu said with emotion as he looked at the Big Mac.

Facts have proved that those who dare to set the flag really have some skills. In the next three games, Big Mac defeated his opponents with a sweeping attitude, especially the last three people were directly thrown from the ring by Big Mac. He went down and smashed a table.

After listening to what the staff said, the host adjusted the atmosphere in the venue and said, "Do you want to continue watching?"

"miss you!"

"So we have invited the next victim, and this time the venue will be changed. If he can survive 3 minutes in the cage, we will give him a bonus of 3000 yuan tonight?"

"yeah!!!"

The charm of money always motivates everyone more. Before the supporters could finish speaking, the audience burst into excited cheers.

The host retreated to another wrestler's entrance, chatting quietly with the next contestant, and finally walked forward and shouted: "The $3000 prize will be paid to the terrifying, deadly and amazing Spider-Man! "

After saying this, the host turned around and pointed back. The lights shone in the darkness, and a man wearing a red mask and a red sweatshirt appeared in front of the audience. The sweater had a spider pattern painted on it.

"It's not Spider-Man, it's Spider-Man!" Peter Parker defended in a low voice.

"puff!"

Seeing this figure, the soda Meng Zu had just sucked into his mouth suddenly spurted out.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The audience in front who was sprayed with soda turned their heads and looked at Meng Zu with an angry expression.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"Be careful next time." After receiving the Franklin from Meng Zu, the anger on the spectator's face disappeared. He muttered something in a low voice and turned back to continue watching.

Meng Zu was just shocked by the new contestant. He recognized that person as Peter Parker, who was also Spider-Man!

The Marvel hero I am most familiar with actually appeared in a free wrestling competition.