Almighty Athlete Chapter 204: Sandbags


"The gangster threw the gun!"

"Look, look, Zhang Guan rushed out!"

"Both of them have no weapons. What is this for? Do you want to single out?"

"I said, Zhang Guan will never sit back and wait! He wants to single out with the gangsters, enough men!"

"How about Zhang Guan fighting? Can he fight that gangster?"

"Chinese Kung Fu, I heard that Chinese people are kung fu, like Bruce-Lee! And Jackie-Chan!"

"Idiot! That's just a movie! How many of those Chinese people you've seen in Chinatown will fight? Besides, Zhang Guan is not a Kung Fu star. Maybe Zhang Guan can't hold that gangster in three seconds!"

Foreign viewers in front of the TV were discussing, and on the rooftop of the Taj Mahal Hotel, Sharuba clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Guan with an angry face!

"I'm going to beat you into meat sauce!" Saluba snorted, raised his fists, and prepared for the confrontation.

Zhang Guan also stopped. He found that the other party was prepared and knew that the sneak attack could not be successful, so he could only fight hard.

"It's up to you? The big man I just met downstairs, who claimed to have won 23 games in the underground boxing world, was also killed by me! He is your end." Zhang Guan said.

"You killed Ramiro? You are the master of combat!" The incredible moment in Sharuba's eyes, he did not expect that the master of combat that he was looking for was also Zhang Guan!

"The sharpshooter is him, and the fighting master is also him. What are he doing? Where did he learn these skills? Can you be a world champion who can run honestly? Learn what shooting and fighting? How do I feel like he is more like me? A terrorist?" Sharuba flashed a cold light in his eyes, and then he continued: "Do you know who Ramiro lost to game 24 after a 23-game winning streak?"

"I asked him, but he didn't tell me. Could it be you!" Zhang Guan said.

"Yes, it's me! In a fight, I'm much stronger than Ramiro!" The voice of Sharuba just fell, but Zhang Guan suddenly punched and hit Sharuba.

"Suddenly attacked? You are too small to look at me!" Sharuban snorted and kicked his fist directly at Zhang Guan.

Legs are longer than arms, so Sharuba thinks it should come later, but he underestimates Zhang Guan, Zhang Guan flashed a body, and has arrived near Sharuba.

With a punch, Sharuba blocked with one arm, and Zhang Guan's fist just hit Sharuban's forearm. This punch Sharubag has no problem at all.

However, Sharuba felt that his eyes were dark, and the effect of the critical hit was triggered at this moment.

"Bash! Powerful!" Zhang Guan was overjoyed. This is a moment of life and death. The effect of a bash is too important!

This time, Zhang Guan did not play Ramiro as he did before. He knew he couldn't run out of time and chose to fight quickly.

Quick punch! Zhang Guan has increased the boxing speed to the extreme. Although the pursuit of boxing speed will inevitably sacrifice some lethality, Zhang Guan hopes to use fast boxing to hit a few more blows, as far as possible, so that Sharuba has no chance of returning.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Zhang Guan waved his fist desperately. He didn't care whether he hit Sharuban's head or other parts. Anyway, as long as he can hit Sharu. Ba, then punch!

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Command center.

"Oh!" the police officer made a whimper again.

Dut opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Guan kept throwing punches, each punch hitting Sharuba, and Sharuba was like a sandbag, standing there and beaten by Zhang Guan.

"How did I forget this, Zhang Guan just beat Ramiro! Zhang Guan has a very deep boxing skills!" Dutt breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the TV, the audience is already boiling.

They did not see the monitoring when Zhang Guan defeated Ramiro before, so in their eyes, they only saw Zhang Guan rushing to Sharuba, a quick punch, and Sharuba had no power to fight back.

"I thought Zhang Guan would be beaten by gangsters, how did it turn around completely? That gangster was beaten by Zhang Guan?"

"Chinese Kung Fu, is this Chinese Kung Fu? The gangsters who fight have no power to fight back! Great!"

"What kind of Chinese Kung Fu is this? I think this is just a random fight! Zhang Guan is obviously where to fight! No skills at all."

"Aren’t you going to be heads-up? Is this heads-up? This is the Zhang Guan sandbag!"

"What a powerful and well-trained gangster! Even at this level, I am embarrassed to show my eyes? I was stunned by Zhang Guan's punches. I think I can kill the gangster when I go! Just like this, the Indian police have been attacking for a long time. No, Indian police are too bad!"

"I can’t see it anymore, I really want to see it! It’s completely one-sided! After so many punches, I have some sympathy for the gangster..."

......

The White House, President Xiao Bu is also watching what happened in Mumbai.

"President, according to the exact news that our CIA has just sent, more than 10 American citizens were killed in this attack. There are still temporarily no statistics, which means that we may receive in the future More reports of casualties among American citizens!" the director of the intelligence office said anxiously.

"The incompetent police in India!" President Xiao Bu said fiercely.

At present, the presidential election in the United States has ended. President Bu’s party lost the election, and many party members pointed the election failure at some policies of the president’s presidency. I hope that I can safely pass the last term of more than one month, but I did not expect this to happen.

"President, we have already contacted the Indian side. The Indian security department told us that this group of gangsters are well equipped and well trained, and their strength is even stronger than the general army! And they have sent elite countries to take Guards..."

"Excellent equipment? Well-trained? Stronger than the army! You show me, this is called well-trained? This is called stronger than the army?" President Xiao Bu pointed to a TV set he had just moved over. Then he said: "The well-trained in your mouth is being beaten up by an athlete! You show me clearly, that is Zhang Guan! Not Rambo! Not Terminator T-800! Not Ethan Hunt! He just Athletes! However, he has already killed a team of gangsters!"

The director of the intelligence office turned his head and saw that Zhang Guan was using Sharuba as a sandbag. He suddenly didn’t know what to say.

"Abominable Indian! Obviously he is a terrible man, he can't beat the gangster, but he told me that the gangster is strong? It hurts me in front of the president!"

At the same time, in the UK, the British Prime Minister also swears there!

"Good equipment? Well-trained? A small team of people was solved by a grenade! Two people singled out, didn't even fight back once, and were beaten as sandbags! Those Indians when we are idiots! Others Zhang Guan is just an athlete who can solve six or seven gangsters. They are surrounded by hundreds of policemen, but they tell me that they cannot rescue the trapped British citizens. Are hundreds of policemen not as good as an athlete? Incompetent! !I really admire our Indian Governors during the colonial era ~IndoMTL.com~ to manage such a group of waste! Call me the Prime Minister of India, I want to talk to him personally!"

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The Taj Mahal Hotel, the rooftop, and Sharuba lying on the ground have lost consciousness. He didn't understand it from beginning to end, how he was defeated in the end, the vertigo that time and again made him have no chance to think.

Zhang Guan stood up, panting, he looked at the helicopter of the aerial television station, and found that the other party did not mean to come down to save himself.

"There is such a big noise on the roof, maybe some other gangsters will come up in a while. You can't stay here for a long time, you have to leave here as soon as possible." Zhang Guan pulled up Sharapova and looked around.

"Look there! It's a fire hose!" Sharapova pointed not far away. There was a pile of fire hoses curled up in the corner. They looked very worn and obviously had been placed for a long time.

However, Zhang Guan knows that this worn-out hose will be their hope of escape... (to be continued.) Launch of the new website


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