The violent bear king in Marvel

When the crowd drew lots, old Bominglanger was wheeled away, leaving only bodyguards and waiters to receive the contestants.

When the crocodile saw that Wang Fan's number plate was also number 1, he grinned, revealing his sharp triangular teeth, and said with a smile, "You are really unlucky. Kuai Dao gave me the trick to press the bottom of the box, so you should give up." !Hahaha"

Kuai Dao was a boxing champion before he joined the army. His casserole-like fists knocked down countless people, but now he can only watch the game as a coach, and Crocodile is naturally his student.

Wang Fan smiled and said, "See you on the field." Without saying anything else, the crocodile was still as annoying as ever. For Kuai Dao's sake, let's protect him from getting hurt tomorrow!

The waiter took Wang Fan and the two to a high-rise hotel building. This is where Boming Lange Island entertains guests. Looking down from the top of the building, you can see a swimming pool as blue as the sky. Every guest will be arranged A beautiful housekeeper wearing a bold swimsuit, maintaining a professional smile, led Wang Fan and Wang Fan to their room.

This time it was not as stingy as on the ship. Wang Fan and Wang Fan were arranged in a suite, and there was also a small reception room with a very large space.

"Does this gentleman need anything else? We can meet all your requirements here." After saying that, the beautiful woman even winked at the tall Wang Fan, which made Wang Fan doubt her profession.

Colson didn't have that idea, "Let's go out, remember to ask someone to bring the food over." He also took out a tip of ten yuan a piece, but he didn't expect the beautiful butler to turn around and leave without even looking at it.

Wang Fan watched her walk out of the room with some regret, "Phil, if you ask me to say anything good about you, I really don't know how to cherish such a beauty. It's good to chat for a while!"

Coulson had known for a long time that Wang Fan was a tough talker and a tough talker, so he deliberately said those words to irritate him, "Do you need me to call her back for you?"

"Forget it, she's not the type I like." Wang Fan touched his head awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed. He couldn't pretend to be in front of familiar people next time, as it would be easy to be exposed in an instant.

Colson took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and put it on the coffee table in the living room. Wang Fan sat down and took a look. It was full of lists. Wang Fan looked a little dizzy and asked, "What are these?"

"Our people compiled the list of contestants. Do you know why we arrived last? Just to get this list."

"Oh, I thought you were looking for me because you couldn't find anyone!"

Coulson coughed awkwardly. Originally, he was looking for Hawkeye or Black Widow, but these two fighting masters were at Wang Fan's house. Then he remembered Wang Fan, a guy who was a headache but couldn't be ignored.

Coulson pointed at the list, "These marked ones are the other nine people you will fight tomorrow."

Wang Fan looked at it carefully. He could ignore the crocodile. Three of them were mercenaries from a mercenary group. They were good at Krav Maga and cooperated tacitly. They had combined attack skills. Don't worry about these three people. Next were the black market boxers from Southeast Asia. Seventy-seven battles without a single defeat. The most powerful thing is a pair of iron legs, which can kill people in an instant. This is interesting. Wang Fan wants to see what it will look like when he kicks an iron plate.

Looking further down, there is a 75-kilogram boxing champion who knocked down his opponent 125 times in his career. In the end, he was banned for drug abuse. Wang Fan skipped directly. The next one is a warrior from China. There is no More introductions must be from the young sect in the martial arts world. The older generation will not be brave enough to fight.

What caught Wang Fan's attention was the Muay Thai master and the students from the Siberian training camp who were present. The headband and armbands of the Muay Thai master were already white and brown, equivalent to a ninth-level master (a full-level tenth-level red bandage). The boxing champion is only one step away, which makes Wang Fan have to be vigilant. He has practiced Muay Thai and knows its lethality. The Siberian training camp is a place that Wang Fan only learned about after joining the army. It is a nightmare for special forces. , if the International Warrior School is the cradle of special forces, the Siberian training camp is definitely a base for cultivating killers. Those who can be recognized by the training camp through selection are ruthless people who kill all their companions. However, what puzzles Wang Fan is that... There are no people with special abilities on tomorrow's battle list.

"Are there no people with special abilities?" Wang Fan handed the paper to Coulson.

"I can only say that you are lucky. There are no people with supernatural powers in your No. 1 arena." Sometimes good luck is also a kind of ability. Coulson is still very happy that Wang Fan does not have to be exposed in advance, which allows him to have more time to investigate Boming Lange. The intention of home.

During the conversation, the person who delivered the food had already pushed the dining cart over. Colson did not let the waiter enter the room, but pushed it himself. Each dish was tested with the instrument on his watch before pushing it over.

"You are too careful!"

"Be careful with the Wannian ship. Isn't this what you Chinese often say?"

Wang Fan was really speechless for a moment. He grabbed the two-foot-long lobster and ate it. The way he ate it made Coulson frown.

After eating, Wang Fan opened his suitcase, pulled Coulson, pointed to the tight suit and virtual helmet and said, "Try it for yourself, that guy Fury rejected my application for funds, is he too bullying?" People."

Coulson looked at Wang Fan as if he was not joking, and pointed at the virtual helmet, "Really want to try? I am actually very satisfied with my fighting ability."

"Don't talk nonsense. You are Fury's confidant. He should believe your test report!" Before Coulson could refuse, Wang Fan put the equipment on him, opened up the authority of the God of War system, and let him Use it, but Wang Fan himself stood on the balcony with a glass of wine and looked at the swimming pool downstairs. Those girls playing in the water really dared to wear it!

The knock on the door made Wang Fan put down his wine glass, and when he opened the door, he saw a familiar face.

"Hi, long time no see!"

The visitor was none other than Zhang Nan, whom I had seen before. She was wearing an evening dress and had a woolen shawl draped over her shoulders. Her shawl was not something she could afford. Anyone who knew anything knew that it was Shatoosh. I don't know how many protected animals have to be killed just for this shawl. Wang Fan frowned and looked at her, who was the only one who came by herself, and her rich boyfriend was not seen beside her.

Looking at Wang Fan blocking the door, Zhang Nan looked into the room and asked, "Can we chat for a while?"

"Of course it's convenient." Wang Fan invited the fellow who had turned into a white swan into the house and asked her if she wanted to drink some wine, but she refused.

Zhang Nan said, "I thought I was wrong until I saw your name on the list."

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems that your life is good, so I feel relieved."

Zhang Nan hurriedly explained, "Todds is not what you think!"

"What do I think?" Wang Fan was a little curious as to why she came. It turned out that she was afraid of being called a sugar daddy. Is there no one here?

"He is a careful person and takes great care of me. I didn't even know his family background before he invited me here."

Wang Fan looked at her seriousness and nodded without expressing his position.

Zhang Nan said pleadingly, "Can you quit the game and leave here? I will give you a sum of money. Todes doesn't know that I am a poor student. I think you understand what I mean."

"Okay, I get it, what does all this have to do with me? I'm just here for the money."

Zhang Nan stood up and said angrily, "Wang Fan, you bastard, I kindly reminded you that the competition is dangerous, what is your attitude?"

Wang Fan waved his hand indifferently, "The door is over there, please go slowly without seeing me."

After the rapid sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground, there was a slamming of the door, and the room finally became quiet. Wang Fan picked up the wine glass and still looked downstairs without looking back at the door. He raised the corner of his mouth. "Do you really care? She's just afraid that I'll make irresponsible remarks in front of her boyfriend!" There was a trace of goodwill that existed at first, but now it's gone.