Chapter 488: Champion appearance!

Thinking of the overwhelming, tide-like army of biochemical humans, as strong as the publicity, felt a chill on the back.
If the technology of the Life Cryptography Lab is perfect, then it will be a human disaster, and no one can fight these tens of thousands of super-biochemical genes.
Obviously, after this technology has reached the stage of maturity, it should be possible to clone and clone this biochemical human without restriction ...
No matter how many masters there are in China, the number of biochemical humans can occupy an absolute advantage. With Chinese martial arts practice, it takes decades to produce a master, and the generation of a master requires hard training from the age , And the genetic person only needs to use cell crazy clone replication!
This crisis is in no way inferior to the crisis of aliens entering the earth from alien space!
If the country that masters biochemical human technology also masters warped space technology (space teleport technology), the consequences will be extremely horrible. When the technology matures, it can be counted almost instantly. Human clones of mature biochemical genes.
With the development of science and technology, it is only a matter of time before mankind masters warped space technology.
Zhang Yang finally understood why China's political axe attaches so much importance to scientific research on biochemical humans, because this is a time when the survival of a nation is at stake.
No wonder China ’s most mysterious military organization allows its members to move freely without restrictions.
"Peng!"
A thumping limb interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking.
At this time, Konga and Nana had fought together, and it was obvious that Nana was at a disadvantage, and Konga's fierce fighting skills made Nana poor to deal with.
"Zhang, who will win?" Where did Cara know that Zhang Yang would think about such profound questions in this short time, leaning his body and asking.
"It's hard to say."
Zhang Yang shook his head without answering Old Carla's question.
If it's just a match on the ring, Nana is certainly not Kong ’s second opponent. Kong ’s second-handed combat with extremely short-range lethality is very effective, but no one can ignore Nana ’s glamorous smile ... ...
"I guess that man will win." Carla had a weird smile on her face.
"It's hard to say."
Zhang Yang still shook his head. In fact, he believes that Nana will win. After all, this is not just a ring game. For Nana, this is an execution task. She cannot lose. If she loses, she will not reach the target person .
"How about a small bet?"
"How much?" Zhang Yang's gaze fell deeply on Carla's face.
"This ... how about a million dollars?"
Seeing Zhang Yang's deep eyes, Old Cara became more and more unpredictable to this young man.
He only tried to test Zhang Yang. According to information, Zhang Yang smuggled into the United States from Vietnam. Lao Cara believed that a person who smuggled should not have much financial resources. Now, he found that his guess was seriously wrong.
"Well, then a million dollars, little plums, are you rich?" Zhang Yang asked Xiao Lizi sideways.
"How much?" Little Lizi shifted her eyes from the ring to Zhang Yang.
"One million dollars."
"Oh, yes ..."
"Wow ..." As soon as he lifted up a backpack under Liu Biao's chair, Little Plum fell to the ground, and a bunch of dollars were scattered on the ground, all of which were new stacks of new banknotes.
"Cough ..." Looking at a pile of banknotes on the ground, Cara coughed with wide eyes. The money was not much to him, and even not worth it. However, he who was used to swiping the card was really not. It's easy to see so much cash at once.
Not only Cara was surprised, but the audience sitting around looked at the banknotes in a dull look. If there wasn't a group of old Cara's bodyguards staring at it, someone would have to grab it.
"It should be almost a million dollars."
Zhang Yang made a visual inspection and immediately estimated the general number.
Zhang Liu is not surprised that Liu Biao is carrying a huge amount of money with them, taking it as a matter of course, if they have no cash on them, he will feel strange.
Zhang Yang knew Liu Biao quite well. When the two fled, Liu Biao liked to run away with cash. This has become a living habit of Liu Biao.
"I don't have cash." Old Cara finally returned to normal and cleared her throat.
"No, you just need an oral agreement, I believe you."
"Thank you!"
...
After Zhang Yang shot his eyes on the ring, the psychological shock of Lao Cara and Qiangge couldn't be increased. They always thought that Zhang Yang was just a master of disappointment. Now it seems that their guesses are wrong. Zhang Yang definitely has more than just a little force gangster.
Just looking at the attitude of Zhang Yang and some of his subordinates just now, they didn't put a million dollars in their hearts at all, but Su Dafeng and Siberian Tiger shot Jinmang in their eyes ...
What does this mean?
Almost at the same time, Cara and Qiang looked at each other, and they came to the same conclusion: publicity is not easy, it is not easy!
They will never think of it. Now Zhang Yang is the owner of billions of dollars in net worth, and naturally one million dollars will not be taken for granted.
Now the two have a new understanding of Zhang Yang from a million dollars!
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
A series of fierce attacks. Now Kong's second child is full of raging warfare. His goal is not to defeat Nana, but to challenge the previous champion. Even if he loses to the previous champion, he can still get A very large bonus, of course, provided he survives.
Nana's soft body is like a willow in the wind, constantly swinging, shaking, and watching people fascinated.
slowly.
slowly.
The audience below the ring platform felt that they were not watching underground black punches, but watching a pleasing song and dance performance ...
There are two extremes of the atmosphere, one is the fierce attack of the storm, and the other is the boneless performance.
Zhang Yang knew that Nana had shown her unparalleled vertigo.
This is a martial art, the same goal, everyone sees different results, and the feelings are very different. Now, in the eyes of the audience, it is a dance that is fascinating. Nana Jiao's body is like a graceful white crane dancing gracefully. In Zhang Yang's eyes, Nana is now full of styles. Those eyes are like the same autumn water, and his heart is beating madly. The urge to caress in my arms ...
Of course, in the second eye of Kong, it is completely different.
In the eyes of Kong second child, Nana is like performing a magic dance, and that dance is drawing his strength. He feels that his strong limbs are getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are getting blurred.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire the power of this martial art again, the so-called magic is born from the heart, and this vertigo is a typical magic quote!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a look of anticipation, what would happen to Nana's great achievement? According to Nana, when vertigo is cultivated to the highest level, you can move freely among those thousands of troops, you can fall into the country, you can look back and upend all beings with a smile ...
What kind of state is that!
gradually.
Kong's fierce fist slowed down ...
Faced with the legend that the princes who were able to go through thousands of miles and spit fires, and could look back at the smileless martial arts and the colorless martial arts of Sannomiya Fendai, Kong second had no chance at all.
"Peng!"
Nana's long legs kicked on Kong's second shoulder, and the young Kong's second child flew out without any suspense and fell heavily to the ground. When he got up from the ground, he still returned. He didn't understand why he fell off the ring. To him, it seemed like he was standing under the ring when he woke up.
Kong's second child has lost some memory on the ring.
Not only Kong, the second child, but also the whole underground boxing ground. The only ones who haven't lost their memory are Zhang Yang and Little Plum.
In fact, the duel between Lao Kong and Nana became an eternal mystery.
After Zhang Yang and they both left here, many people repeatedly studied the fight between Nana and Kong, but they all had a strange feeling. They could n’t concentrate on watching the two ’s fights, as long as they saw Nana. That day's magical dance, everyone was intoxicated, Nana's fascinating movement made it impossible to focus on observation.
Someone once suspected that the second child was letting water out, but there was no evidence, because someone blocked Nana's video with data, and then carefully observed the second child, and found that at the beginning, the second child ’s morale was as good as rainbow. It ’s like playing a fake punch, but at the back, Kong second is like a peony, the speed is slowed down, and the strength is small, it seems to be in an unconscious situation ...
In short, this has become a puzzling mystery, except for Zhang Yang, no one knows the real reason, even the second old Kong himself.
"I lost."
Looking at the second child Kong, who looked up from the ground, and Carla smiled bitterly, he didn't expect such an ending. It seems that the fighting game was too bland, and no one was injured.
"I have two million capital." Zhang Yang smiled slightly, seemingly indifferent to what seemed to be a win or a loss.
"Continue to the next game?" Old Cara blinked.
"carry on."
Zhang Yang nodded his head, his gaze was always on the biochemical person, the moment the second child Kong was kicked off, the biochemical person had stood up, and walked towards the black curtain in a hurry. If it weren't for his extraordinarily tall figure, it would be hard to get anyone's attention.
"I bet Alberta wins!"
"Alberta ?!"
"It was the last champion, his name."
"Alberta, noble, prominent!"
There was a sneer in the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth. The meaning of the name was noble and prominent. He couldn't think of a noble and prominent person with a biochemical person. Presumably, a successful biochemical person was a combination of several animal genes. In terms of purity and noble racism, biochemical human beings are almost a symbol of filth, and they do not stand up to nobleness at all.
"Oh, our champion is here, let us welcome our champion with screams and shouts ..."
"Hmm ...!"
"Oh yeah!"
"Alberta! Alberta! I love you!"
...
In the host ’s crazy and sensational shouts, the atmosphere was mediated to the highest state, most of them stood up and waved their arms and shouted, and people fell into a hysterical state of insanity.
"brush!"
The black curtain opened suddenly, and a giant man in a black cloak came out ...
(To be continued)