Chapter 434: Is this even human?

Bang, bang, bang!

The rhythmic thumping always makes one's hormones soar. Heiti'eli is currently in such a state.

He spreads his arms, which seem to span over two meters, directly blocking everyone behind him.

Who dares to step forward?

A single slap from him has the force to kill an ox.

Terrifying!

He is like a moving small mountain; the less courageous Liangshan People dare not even approach him. This big oaf even slaps his own people, let alone others... Thus, many feel that rather than risking death to overtake him, it is better to stay safely behind him and be second place... Anyway, the entire "Iron Triathlon" still has two events remaining.

Those fences and climbing poles coming up—could his physique possibly handle them?

They all share this thought.

How could Liu Zheng and the others not share the same thought?

There is still a chance...

Huobu Zhuoli will still have a chance later. When it comes time to test agility, the opportunity will arrive.

However...

Next.

They still feel they were too naive.

The far-leading Heiti'eli is the first to reach the fence, and just as people are waiting to see the joke of this clumsy big bear... he sneers coldly, and actually grabs the fence with both hands, performing a move like uprooting a willow tree; the massive, sturdy fence is actually pulled right up by him...

Pulled right up!

Hundreds of thousands of people are stunned into silence.

He does not intend to climb over it, but instead pulls it up directly? This maneuver undoubtedly brings immense shock to the hearts of everyone at the scene.

Invincible!

Domineering!

Cheers and shouts rise one after another.

The next moment, the fence is completely crushed in his hands.

"I..."

Huobu Zhuoli, the first person following behind Heiti'eli, almost cries upon seeing this situation.

How is one supposed to play this!

Is this even human? He had thought this fence might be able to block Heiti'eli for a moment, but as it turns out...

After dodging the fence that was thrown over, Huobu Zhuoli can only continue to follow behind Heiti'eli, waiting for an opportunity.

"Kill that guy!"

Shama Zhuoyi laughs loudly, looking incredibly arrogant.

With Heiti'eli as his trump card, victory is within his grasp, and he shouts fiercely.

Heiti'eli looks back at Huobu Zhuoli and sneers coldly: "No rush, I'll deal with you later!"

The fence has already been destroyed.

The people behind benefit from this as well.

However, the next event is the pole climb...

Everyone cannot help but think, you could destroy the fence, but surely you can't do that with the pole climb? The pole climb requires everyone to take a long bamboo pole, climb up to the high tower, and then come back down.

With Heiti'eli's physique, how could he climb?

Ten bamboo poles probably wouldn't be able to support him alone!

Consequently.

These people are no longer afraid of Heiti'eli and rush forward frantically, scrambling for the bamboo poles. Only Huobu Zhuoli keeps his wits about him, waiting to see...

Sure enough.

The big bear will not disappoint.

Heiti'eli sneers coldly, suddenly reaching out to grab the first Liangshan person who ran to his side and slamming him fiercely onto the ground! Following that, the second, the third, the fourth... Soon, these Liangshan People form a small mountain of bodies in front of Heiti'eli.

Then.

Heiti'eli simply steps on this small mountain and leisurely climbs up the high tower.

"Pfft..."

"What is this? Stop, those are our own people, our own people!"

"This is allowed?"

Damn it!

The people at the scene are all about to spit out their drinks. This is a pole-climbing competition, hey! Not only do you not climb the pole, but you also beat everyone else down?

Liu Zheng also wipes his face hard: "Doesn't this count as a foul?"

"A foul?"

Huobu Quli shakes his head: "My Lord, the Torch Festival is just for fun; there are no fouls. The Liangshan People worship the strong!"

"I..."

Liu Zheng smiles bitterly.

The strong?

Yes.

This one is very strong, but he doesn't play by the rules at all!

He is simply an overwhelming existence!

Those people have all become stepping stones for this Heiti'eli.

Huobu Zhuoli was very happy at this moment; it was fortunate that his reaction was fast, wasn't it? Watching Heiti'eli, who had already climbed up the high building, and seeing those wailing people just about to crawl up from the ground, he hurried over, bang, bang, bang! He unleashed a flurry of beatings, and this small mountain of people once again became his steps...

"XXX!"

"Huobu Zhuoli, you turtle grandson!"

"Wait until this is over, see how I deal with you!"

That group of people couldn't afford to provoke Heiti'eli, but couldn't they afford to provoke Huobu Zhuoli? One by one, they cursed loudly.

Huobu Zhuoli didn't care, laughing heartily.

The third event...

Shooting!

Atop the high building, there were quite a few bows and arrows placed at this time, and a few hundred meters in front of the high building were the targets.

Finally, something relatively fair.

Huobu Zhuoli breathed a sigh of relief.

Archery is something you surely can't...

His internal monologue hadn't even finished.

He was once again stunned by the Heiti'eli before his eyes.

This fellow first picked up a bow and arrow, pulled it to a full draw... and then this bow was actually pulled apart by him just like that... pulled apart... pulled apart?

Huobu Zhuoli was about to cry.

Just how much strength is that?

Then.

Seeming somewhat impatient, Heiti'eli tossed the broken bow in his hand aside casually, picked up an arrow with one hand... closed one eye, aimed with a single eye, and that arrow was thrown out by him with force!

Thrown...

The arrow, wrapped in immense force, flew out, and almost the very next second, the arrow appeared in the bullseye of one of the targets.

The entire scene suddenly went quiet.

Everyone, without exception, had eyes wide open in disbelief.

This...

Is this something a human can do?

"Cough, cough..."

Liu Zheng was almost choked to death by a mouthful of water.

I...

Can I regret this?

Or should I say, at this time, is it more dignified to just admit defeat?

Crying.

Everyone wanted to cry.

Huobu Zhuoli tremblingly picked up a bow and arrow, hit the bullseye on his third attempt, and then followed by jumping down from the high building.

Only.

Just after jumping down, he, like Liu Zheng, regretted it.

Below this high building was the final event, the wrestling ring!

When his feet just touched the ground, a powerful killing intent already enveloped him.

A bone-chilling cold.

The air seemed to have frozen.

At this moment, the gazes of the hundreds of thousands of people at the scene also fell simultaneously upon Heiti'eli and Huobu Zhuoli.

The disparity was simply too great.

It was as if a black bear were facing a small child.

The scene was simply unwatchable.

"Do it!"

"Kill him!"

"Black bear, tear him apart!"

The tribesmen of the Middle Bitter tribe roared excitedly, as if they wouldn't be doing justice to the face they lost in the first round of horse racing today if there wasn't a loss of life.

They needed hot blood!

They needed bloodshed!

The final round.

Was for real, bare-knuckle combat.

The scene had almost no suspense.