The strongest in the United States

At midnight, the street lights were dim, and a dozen small flying insects were flying up and down around the lights.

In the dark alley, there was a dense sound of "Peng Peng Peng" punches to the flesh, and the two figures were fighting together like beasts.

"puff"

The Punisher turned around and spat out bloody spit. His numb cheek had received countless punches, and even his teeth were a little loose. Wang Zang's tactics were very simple. Since the battle suit on the Punisher could offset the power, then Just attack with your unprotected face.

In this situation where he was suppressed almost all the way and was slapped in the face every time, the Punisher, who had experienced countless battles and experienced thousands of dangers, also had a headache and secretly thought, "This guy is getting faster and faster, it's really tricky."

Although the weapons he carries may be able to end the battle faster, the Punisher cannot bear the humiliation of actively showing weakness, not to mention that he does not think that this difficult guy will give him a chance to draw his gun. To kill him, he should Choose sniping or fire suppression from a distance from the beginning, and never let this man get close.

The Punisher felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. His attacks would always be smoothed away by the opponent's skill of leveraging force, but what followed was a storm of attacks. He could only In the middle, he maintained the fighting posture of his fists in tandem, passively withstanding all attacks like a rock.

A phantom like a sickle flashed in the air, and with the force of a thunderbolt, Wang Zang hit the punisher's temple with a high kick and a whip kick. The terrifying force made the man made of steel stagger back. One step, then the second, and the third kick, Wang Zang's blow hit the whip leg, like a dragon wagging its tail, making the punisher fall back one after another with difficulty.

In this almost completely suppressive attack, Wang Zang suddenly noticed subtle changes in the Punisher's muscles.

It's too late to change the move, just like when Wang Zang killed Karaev with one blow before, the high kick is undoubtedly one of the most powerful killing moves in combat, but it will also expose one's own huge flaws. .

Of course, Wang Zang would not make the mistakes that only novices like Karaev would make, but the completely passive Punisher made him slack off, and this slack became a flaw.

The Punisher, who finally waited for the opportunity, roared suddenly, stared at Wang Zang's attack and charged forward, his left arm stuck under his crotch, his right arm stuck under his armpit, and his two arms tightly stuck Wang Zang's waist like arrogant iron pliers. His body, despite being hit by Wang Zang's fist on his back, did not let go at all. The punisher, with his mouth full of blood, roared like a beast, lifted Wang Zang high, rotated at high speed, and then used all his strength to strike. And hugging and throwing.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zang instantly contracted and tensed all the muscles in his body to the extreme, making his body as indestructible as a block of iron. But then his back hit the hard concrete ground hard and broke into pieces with a "ka ka" sound. Amidst the cracking sound, crack lines centered on Wang Zang's body and spread in all directions. The terrible collision force made Wang Zang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath in his chest suddenly disappeared.

There is a saying in martial arts that the hands are like two doors, and you rely entirely on your legs to hit someone. You would rather receive ten punches than a single fall, which shows the terrifying lethality of this throwing technique.

"cough cough"

Before the dizzy Wang Zang could stand up, the Punisher had already seized the opportunity. His legs got stuck on Wang Zang's upper body and he seized the riding position. The fists of the wind and rain were like pile driver attacks one after another. In ten seconds, Wang Zang received at least twenty punches in the face. Although he barely used his arms to resist, Wang Zang suffered heavy blows to his brain one after another, which also made Wang Zang's mind begin to slow down.

"Huhu accept the trial"

The Punisher breathed heavily and said in a cold voice. The muscles of his back arm on his waist were completely tense. After accumulating strength for three full seconds, his fists exploded like cannonballs. Wang Zang felt the Punisher grab him, and then What came oncoming was a fierce punch, hitting the chest. The punisher's terrifying power almost shattered Wang Zang's chest. His body flew out again and hit the cement wall hard.

"huhuhuhu"

The equally tired Punisher staggered two steps and gasped for air. Looking at the fallen Wang Zang, he had already classified him as the most troublesome opponent he had encountered in these years.

He reluctantly took a few steps forward, then grabbed Yakov's wrist with a slight trembling, and dragged him to leave.

"Hey, the second half has just begun. Are you ready to leave? That's my prey."

pain

very painful

Wang Zang even doubted whether his chest had been punctured, but the physical pain became the best stimulant. How long had it been, how long had he not encountered such a strong opponent?

"Bang bang bang

The sound like a fierce war drum sounded in his ears, but Wang Zang knew that this was not an auditory hallucination, but his own heart beating faster and faster. The blood all over his body flowed rapidly, and the hot liquid was blazing in his body. Burn up.

When Wang Zang stood up, the Punisher had already realized that something was wrong. His opponent's aura had completely changed. All the muscles in his body were swollen by the expansion of blood, and the blood vessels under the skin were twisted like small snakes.

The warm smile on Wang Zang's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a slightly ferocious excitement. He kicked the ground hard with the soles of his feet, and his body was incredibly fast. He appeared in front of the punisher almost instantly, and struck straight with his fist. On his face, the Punisher hadn't even assumed a fighting stance. His tall body had been driven by a strange force and fell uncontrollably to one side.

"So fast"

The Punisher's eyes were completely unable to capture Wang Zang's movement trajectory, and he was staggered backwards by a punch. Following the sudden attack on the pavement, the Punisher was also angered. He completely gave up his defense and kept attacking. He swung his fist and hit Wang Zang's body.

But Wang Zang's crazy attack style completely changed, and he seemed to be a different person from just now, letting the Punisher's fists hit his body, but at the same time, his fists, elbows, and knees all hit the Punisher's body like raindrops.

"bang bang bang"

The muffled sound of fists and feet hitting the body was mixed with the heavy breathing of the two people. The two of them were like two wild beasts fighting in the dark. After seeing the blood, they had entered a state of madness. You punch me, and I give you You kicked. Even through the bulletproof combat suit, the Punisher felt the fatal danger. He held Wang Zang's arms with both hands, and then hit his head with a sudden blow, knocking Wang Zang backwards.

He touched his waist with both hands, first breaking the tacit understanding between the two. A pair of tactical daggers appeared in his hands. With a flash of cold light, the sharp blades flashed across Wang Zang's chest. Under the threat of the blades, Ouzang instinctively took a step back, and then he was hit in the chest by the Punisher's Spartan forward kick. The huge force contained in the heel made Ouzang fly backwards uncontrollably. .

"it's over"

At the moment when Wang Zang lost his balance and exposed his fatal flaw, the Punisher who took out the dagger did not hold back any more. He ran with both feet and rushed towards Wang Zang with a huge body of nearly 190 kilograms. As long as Wang Zang was suppressed, he could Use the weight of your body to subdue this tough opponent as quickly as possible.

Seeing that the Punisher had already rushed forward, Wang Zang barely got up from the ground, but a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth. At the moment when the Punisher flew towards him and the door opened wide.

Wang Zang's legs kicked the ground fiercely, moving very quietly, as light as a flying swallow flying over the ground. In a flash of lightning, he flashed past the punisher, and blood spurted from his two fingers together.

"Uh"

Wang Zang made full use of the power of the Punisher's forward thrust, and his throat was horribly dented inward. The Punisher's mouth struggled to make a sound, and he could not inhale any oxygen in his throat. Then his eyes turned white because his brain and heart were instantly shut down. Fainted from lack of oxygen.

Wang Zang held his knees with both hands and gasped for air. He stood up straight and took deep breaths to restore his rapidly beating heart to normal.

The heart is controlled to beat rapidly, thereby doubling the speed of blood circulation, thereby doubling the physical functions such as physical strength, speed, reaction and endurance.

This fighting method is Wang Zangshi's basic skill. It is not only because of its power, but also because this move hurts others and himself. While greatly improving the combat effectiveness, the heart will also be damaged due to the load. In Wang Zang's previous life, there was very little damage. After using this trick, I didn't expect that on only the fourth day in this world, I would use the skill to keep the bottom of the box.

After glancing at the Punisher who fainted on the ground due to suffocation and suffering a heavy blow to the throat, Wang Zang used this move to kill the Russian man in the alleyway of the cross street. However, when used on the Punisher, although it had a miraculous effect, it was not enough. To fatally.

Reaching out to wipe away the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, Wang Zang let out a long breath and said with a slow smile, "What a terrible opponent. I haven't beaten him so well in a long time."

Turning towards Yakov who was unconscious on the ground, Wang Zang dragged him up and threw him into the trunk. He hadn't asked about what he wanted to ask. Although there were some disturbances, there were some troubles that he still had to solve.

But at the moment he turned around to leave, Wang Zang turned around suddenly and looked up at the roof of the building on the other side. On the fire escape on the fifth floor, there was a dark figure standing. Through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see the figure. A pale hockey mask under a pitch black hood.

"Tsk, tsk, what a vigilant guy."

Anthony jumped from the fifth floor and quickly flipped on the wall. His weight of hundreds of kilograms fell to the ground with almost no sound. The eyes behind the white hockey mask were like poisonous snakes in the dark.

"clap clap"

Anthony clapped his hands matter-of-factly, and exclaimed sincerely, "What a super exciting fight. You actually put Frank the Punisher in the fight. I can't believe it will be breaking news if it gets out. Your fighting skills, It was a real eye-opener for me.”

The Punisher, Frank Custer, is also a notorious presence in the underground world. Thanks to his cruel methods and powerful strength, he is even more terrifying than the master of imitation Anthony.

Both the Punisher and Anthony had worked for the government. The United States and the Soviet Union had been at odds with each other. The two had fought each other more than once. Anthony was well aware of the Punisher's terrifying strength. At least in a normal one-on-one situation, he absolutely did not want to face it. This monster, and now this monster, was actually put down one by one by its prey with fists

God, what a powerful man.

Hey hey but so what

an exhausted opponent

In the end, there is only one person who can walk out of here alive, and that is Anthony Masters.

"And thanks to you, I am stronger."

Anthony slowly pulled out the fixed-blade knife from the back of the car, with the tip of the knife pointing down, and stood upright. A cold laugh came from behind the hockey mask, "You have to give the man in your hand to me as a reward for your two lives." , I accepted it.”