Chapter 220 Crisis Team
The live broadcast filmed by two top TV stations was switched to the big open-air screens in the city in a blink of an eye, and the family TV was also broadcasting the battle filmed on the spot.

Live broadcast on TV.

Zhao Nanshan and Cheng Xiaonan's wild battle with the red tank instantly attracted praise and encouragement from countless people.

A handsome oriental couple joined hands to fight the evil mutants.

The selling point is much better than the battle between Wolverine and Meatball!

This is because this is a collision between the powerhouses of the East and the West, rather than a battle between mutant groups due to differences in ideas in the past, and it has a natural explosive point that attracts attention.

The U.S. imperialists wanted to see warriors, but they were trampled by mutants, and they wanted Zhao Nanshan to stop the red tanks from destroying them.

This is a very contradictory state of mind.

But it does not prevent them from sitting down, opening a bottle of 82-year-old Coca-Cola, and watching the pleasing battle.

"Anan?"

Xu Zhengyang, who was about to escort his employer to evacuate, paused when he saw the figure on the outdoor display screen.

Didn't Anan just marry Cheng Xiaonan?

How did they show up at the Statue of Liberty and fight tough mutants?

this moment……

Xu Zhengyang was full of doubts.

"Brother Xu, do you know them?"

Wu Lin, who accompanied his employer in a special car and guarded him personally, said curiously.

"Hmm~"

Xu Zhengyang nodded slightly.

Then, he sat in the passenger seat and signaled the driver to leave.

The bodyguard does not allow a single mistake in the execution of the mission. Before the crisis is resolved, he cannot leave his employer for half a step, and he has to suppress the desire to meet old friends.

During the conversation, the convoy drove out of Ellis Island.

Xu Zhengyang couldn't help turning his head back, and glanced back at the open-air display screen on the summit site.

It can be seen that he is very worried about the safety of his future "brother-in-law".

With the relationship between him and Cheng Xiaoxi, marriage is a matter of time, so Zhao Nanshan who married Cheng Xiaonan, isn't he his future brother-in-law?

"Xiao Xu, if the higher authorities want to set up a crisis team on Hong Kong Island to deal with more and more super criminals, who do you think is qualified to form the team?"

On the way to leave, the employer suddenly said.

"I do not know."

Xu Zhengyang shook his head.

"Your friend is nice."

"A'nan is indeed good. He has outstanding talent, dares to fight, and is much more capable than me."

Xu Zhengyang's answer was fair, and he did not deliberately exaggerate Zhao Nanshan's strength due to personal factors.

"If you ask your friend to form a group, do you think he can do well?"

"It should be possible!"

Xu Zhengyang didn't dare to answer too much.

After a short silence, he asked, "What are the main responsibilities of the crisis team?"

"To deal with all super-powered crimes and to protect the safety of the citizens of Hong Kong Island, their responsibilities are similar to those of the police, except that they are a little more dangerous."

"That should be fine."

"..."

At this moment, Zhao Nanshan didn't know that he was favored by others. He was still fighting against the red tank, using the opponent as a sharpening stone to sharpen his fighting skills and adapt to the surge in cultivation.

The gap between the middle and early stages of Longmen Realm is not generally large.

The strength has increased by at least one and a half times.

Every punch and every kick contains great power, which can easily knock down the red tank.

Of course, it's just a knockdown, and the damage is minimal.

The almost indestructible body of the red tank is too perverted.

"Zhao, we should go."

After a while, the pale Wolverine, holding the little rascal with a strand of white hair on his forehead, hurried down and shouted, accompanied by Cyclops and Qin.

As for their opponents, Meatball and Magneto.

Then both of them lay on the torch of the god statue, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Honey, you get on the plane with them first, and I'll make the last move."

After Zhao Nanshan finished speaking in a hurry, he suddenly raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground.

Boom!
The whole ground was shaking, and the Statue of Liberty was crumbling.

With Zhao Nanshan's right foot as the center, the entire ground subsidence. It is no longer the same as in the past, but there are depressions and cracks like spider webs, but a ground subsidence with a radius of more than ten meters.

"Five Sacred Fist."

"The first form, Mount Tai overwhelms the top!"

Zhao Nanshan soared into the sky with a whoosh, soared up to 500 meters, then turned over and jumped down, punching out his right fist.

In an instant, a coercion as heavy as Mount Tai locked on the red tank trying to leave, just like GPS navigation, no matter how far the red tank ran or how many blocks it ran, it could not avoid the oppression like a mountain, and it was like a meteor rappelling. golden fist.

(End of this chapter)

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