"Pa!"
This slap landed.
The entire place was instantly silent.
Who could have imagined that?
Fan Qiang was a skinny man.
He actually dared to stand out in front of such a group of people.
Slap Isaac Mendeliev?
Not to mention them.
Even Isaac himself was stunned.
In fact, Fan Qiang's strength wasn't that great.
He had only started to exercise in the past two days.
How could it be in such a short time?
Raising his power to the level where he could be compared to Isaac, Cech, and the others?
However, although this slap did not cause much harm, it was extremely insulting!
When had Isaac ever been slapped by such a skinny guy?
" Courting death!!!"
His fat face instantly turned red.
His expression became extremely ferocious.
After cursing angrily.
Two large hands that were like iron pincers.
He suddenly grabbed at Fan Qiang's head.
That stance.
It was as if he would not stop until Fan Qiang's head exploded.
Seeing this scene.
Everyone below the stage instantly became anxious.
Some of the more timid ones even hurriedly covered their eyes.
He couldn't bear to see the scene that was about to happen!
"Oh no, oh no!"
"How dare he?"
"Such a skinny and small person dares to provoke such a fierce Russian.”
"Isn't this playing lanterns in the toilet?”
"It's over, it's over. I feel that Fan Qiang's head will definitely be crushed by this big guy!”
Just when everyone couldn't help but worry for Fan Qiang.
No one expected this.
Fan Qiang saw Isaac's big hand coming towards him.
He actually didn't dodge or dodge.
He stood there in a daze.
He looked as if he had been scared silly.
In reality.
What the others didn't know was that Fan Qiang had already secretly pushed the Body Hardening Technique in his body to the extreme!
At the same time, he adjusted his breathing rhythm and circulated his breathing technique with all his might.
With the support of the breathing technique and the Body Hardening Technique.
Fan Qiang couldn't help but smile coldly.
He wanted to see.
Issac was able to win the second place in the Slap Competition in Furry Bear Country.
How much damage could this slap of his cause to her?
...........
Just as everyone thought that…
Fan Qiang was slapped.
Even if he didn't die, he would be heavily injured.
Suddenly.
An angry roar came from the crowd!
“npekpatntb！”
This was clearly a Russian phrase.
Most of the people present did not understand what he meant.
However, the strange thing was…
After hearing this sentence.
The big fatty Isaac.
His movements actually stopped abruptly.
The two large hands were also suspended in the air.
It almost hit Fan Qiang's face.
At this moment.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
Only then did he realize.
The one who stood up to speak just now.
It was actually a tall and beautiful little girl.
It was Chen Jia!
Fan Qiang was also puzzled.
Why did this girl suddenly stand out?
At this moment.
Chen Jiacai explained to everyone.
"My hometown is from the Far East. When I was young, I lived in Black River and came into contact with many furry bear people!”
"That's why I can speak a little Russian!"
"That sentence just now meant to stop!”
After hearing this explanation.
Everyone was enlightened.
It turned out that this little girl could speak Mao language. No wonder the big guy Isaac suddenly stopped.
After that.
Chen Jia then walked in front of Fan Qiang.
He asked worriedly.
"Fan Qiang?"
"Are you sure you want to compete with Isaac?”
"But this is a slapping competition, and your life is in danger. Are you really okay?”
Seeing Chen Jia's concerned expression.
Fan Qiang knew.
This girl was probably genuinely worried about him.
He smiled and shook his head.
"I'm fine!"
"Don't worry. Since I dare to stand out, I naturally have my own confidence.”
"Since you know Mao language, then please communicate with this group of Russians.”
"I want to sign a life and death contract and compete with them!”
"At the same time, that slap just now was considered my first move!”
Hearing this sentence.
Chen Jia felt a little more at ease.
Although she didn't have much contact with Fan Qiang.
But he was also clear.
Since this guy dared to stand up and provoke his opponent.
Then he must have his own confidence.
She nodded.
He said slowly.
"Then I'll communicate with them."
"You must be careful!"
.............
About five minutes later.
Chen Jia finally communicated with these Russians.
However…
Along the way, Qieke's eyes kept glancing at Chen Jia.
He had bad intentions.
This made Fan Qiang a little unhappy!
At the same time.
Chen Jia also brought over a life and death certificate.
As long as he signed this agreement.
On the competition stage.
Regardless of life or death.
There was nothing to hesitate about.
Fan Qiang quickly wrote his name.
Isaac was already on the other side of the arena.
He had been waiting for a long time.
He saw Fan Qiang go on stage.
He spoke in extremely awkward Mandarin.
He said to Fan Qiang.
"You guys…A woman from China…Very good!"
"But your man…Not worthy!"
What a disgusting thing.
Fan Qiang's expression darkened.
Isaac must have learned this sentence on the spot.
The goal was to change his mentality.
However, he wasn't overly affected by the other party.
On the stage.
Strength speaks.
Everything else was nonsense!
As both sides entered the arena.
The competition officially began.
It was said to be a competition venue.
In reality.
The two of them stood face to face.
In the middle was a platform.
A small basin was placed on the counter.
There was some chalk in the basin.
This thing could solve the problem of sweating on the hands and increase friction.
In the slapping competition.
It was a very important prop.
Seeing that Fan Qiang wasn't affected by his trash talk.
Isaac laughed even more brazenly.
He had long heard that the Xia people liked to bluff.
He didn't have the strength, yet he still pretended to be a so-called expert.
He had long been unhappy with this kind of idiot.
You like to pretend, right?
I'll let you understand later.
What was the power of the Furious Bear Iron Fist!
"Brat!"
"I dare to bet with you!"
"You definitely won't be able to withstand three slaps from me!”
He heard Isaac taunt him with his broken Mandarin.
A playful smile appeared on Fan Qiang's face.
"Three palms?"
"You think too highly of yourself!”
"I'll let you have three palm strikes first, but you'll still lose!”
"Chen Jia!"
"Translate my words to him!”
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