Chapter 263 Guillotine

Just then, He Zhongqiu moved.

He suddenly turned around, with his back to the ring, and jumped up to do a overhead kick.

"Oh!"

He kicked McMahon on the forehead, causing him to groan. His head tilted back and with a bang, the back of his head hit Gao Bo's nose.

"Woo!"

Gao Bo's nose suddenly started bleeding and he retreated, covering his nose.

The referee next to him was stunned. It was obvious that he had never seen such a strange offensive move.

"Oh!"

There were exclamations at the scene, and everyone understood what He Zhongqiu had just said.

"Beautiful! Overhead bicycle kick!" Xia Song shouted excitedly.

"Wolverine, kick McMahon to death, he's getting in your way, he's on that side," Scarlett Johansson screamed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Zhongqiu took two steps to the north-facing pillar and then jumped up.

The moment he jumped onto the stage, he supported himself on the pillar with his left hand and pushed off with his feet.

In an instant, his body became a horizontally fluttering flag in the air, and his two feet kicked out continuously.

"Continuous kicks in the air." Xia Song shouted.

Except in movies, The Undertaker had never seen such an attack method in real life and had no idea how to react.

"Boom! Boom!"

After a series of kicks, the Undertaker was hit in the face by a kick, and was knocked back a step. Then he was hit in the chest by a kick again, and was knocked over.

The undertaker looked so miserable that the death hat on his head fell off.

After knocking down the Undertaker, He Zhongqiu fell outside the guardrail again, but then he immediately did a pole vault, jumped over, and successfully stepped onto the ring.

"Oh……"

Madison Square Garden erupted in cheers.

On the ring, McMahon, who was covering his forehead, had tears in his eyes. The kick made him see stars and he has not recovered yet.

But he was still up to no good, and was about to take Dabu behind him as a hostage to make things more difficult for He Zhongqiu, but unexpectedly He Zhongqiu grabbed his arm with one claw.

"Hey, Mr. McMahon, congratulations, you're saved."

He Zhongqiu sneered, picked up McMahon and threw him under the ring like a sack.

"Oh!"

McMahon fell to the ground in a mess, gritting his teeth in pain.

"Good job!"

"As expected of a superhero, you have completed your rescue mission tonight."

In the TNT commentary booth, Lake Swiberk and Lewis Towns burst into laughter.

"Oh ho!"

"Superhero! Superhero..."

Cheers and superhero shouts broke out immediately.

"Oh, Father, congratulations on your rescue!"

McMahon's daughter Stephanie rushed over and shouted with joy.

Bang, bang, bang, the son-in-law, Paul Levesque, hammered McMahon's back hard and shouted with a sad face:

"Daddy, please don't die. If you die, will WWE be handed over to me?"

McMahon was beaten so hard that he kept coughing. Stephanie couldn't help but push her husband away and scolded him with a smile: "Okay, do you really want to beat my dad to death?"

On the stage, the story continues.

He Zhongqiu first kicked the Undertaker's death cap out of the ring, then hooked his hand and challenged him: "Come on, thugs, I will send you to the gallows tonight."

"Brock, come on."

Gao Bo, with his face covered in blood from his nose, retreated to a pillar. While roaring loudly, he licked the blood on his hands with his tongue, and then smeared the blood on his bald head. His ferocious and bloody image made people shudder.

"Don't show mercy. Either he dies tonight or we live."

Undertaker Mark William Calaway has already climbed up, his mouth is full of blood, probably because he was kicked in the mouth, his speech is a little slurred.

"Come on, shit superhero."

Dabu made a chest expansion movement and walked towards He Zhongqiu with a grin.

Brock Lesnar, 192 cm tall and 132 kg, is a head shorter than He Zhongqiu, but his physique is two or three times bigger, just like a majestic Arctic bull.

"Wolverine is known for his strength in the NBA, but with a 15-kilogram difference in weight, his strength should not be as good as that of Big Brook," said Lewis-Towns.

On the ring, He Zhongqiu began to circle around, using a variety of footwork, using fast to defeat slow, and looking for opportunities to fight while constantly moving.

"Hit me, you coward!" Dabu continued to provoke.

"Snapped!"

He Zhongqiu suddenly raised his leg and made a sharp and quick left low sweep, hitting the outside of Dabu's right knee, and Dabu's center of gravity was moved.

The next moment, while Dabu was still unstable, he quickly lowered his body and kicked Dabu's right foot with a sweeping kick.

"Oh!"

The big cloth was swept to the ground.

"Oh!"

Cheers and exclamations broke out at the scene.

"Knocked down!"

Wang Guojun shouted excitedly.

He Zhongqiu seized the opportunity and rushed forward, kicking Dabu with several fierce footballs.

"Oh oh oh……"

The shouting at the scene became louder and louder.

"superior."

Gao Bo quickly called out and rushed forward with the Undertaker.

Hearing the sound of running behind him, He Zhongqiu immediately stopped attacking Dabu and stepped aside.

"I come!"

Gao Bo roared angrily, accelerated and sprinted two steps, then flew up and delivered a ferocious Spear.

But He Zhongqiu was faster. He moved sideways to avoid Gao Bo's Spear.

But he hooked his right arm, and with the strength of his whole body bursting out, he hooked Gao Bo's throat, took a step forward, pulled Gao Bo backwards, and then threw him down suddenly.

"Oh!"

The 38-year-old Goldberg was slammed hard onto the ring, causing the entire ring to jump.

Fortunately, he was a top-level wrestler. When he was knocked down, he raised his head. His strong neck muscles prevented the back of his head from hitting the ground directly.

But even so, the huge force of the fall made him temporarily dizzy, and he could only lie on the floor gasping for breath.

"Oh!"

The action was so fierce that the screams from the scene sounded like a tornado.

"Oh!"

Johnson was stunned.

He was thankful that Wolverine was indeed his friend, otherwise he would be on the stage now, facing such a terrifying Wolverine.

Chenglong's eyelids were trembling as he watched. This was really serious. If someone who was not so strong went up there, this kind of move could kill them.

"Oh, that's beautiful! Goldberg just had his nose broken, and now he's hit hard again. He was knocked down by a smash from the Kung Fu King, and he has temporarily lost his fighting ability."

"How terrifying! This is the Kung Fu King! Wolverine has entered a super violent state!"

Lewis Towns and Rex Werberk shouted excitedly in the TNT commentary booth. He Zhongqiu slowly straightened up, like a ferocious beast standing up.

As he stood up, an extremely fierce atmosphere immediately spread outward, suppressing the entire audience. The shouts and cheers in Madison Square Garden all fell silent.

Raising his right hand, he hooked his index finger at The Undertaker and Brad Pitt and shouted, "Next!"

"Next! Next! Next..."

In Madison Square Garden, all the audience members were already full of adrenaline and were burning with madness. They all started to roar loudly.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Dabu and The Undertaker rushed over like two giant beasts, and the bang bang bang sounds of their running sounded like war drums.

At this moment, He Zhongqiu suddenly launched a counterattack and rushed towards Dabu on the left.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were lifted.

The next moment, He Zhongqiu suddenly jumped up and flew past Dabu's right side. When he twisted his waist and abdomen with all his strength and swung his arms with all his strength, his whole body began to spin in the air instantly.

"Arc in the sky..." Xia Song roared excitedly.

But before he could finish his words, He Zhongqiu's attack was over.

After spinning 720 degrees, He Zhongqiu had flown from Dabu's right side to the left rear side. With the strong momentum of the spin, he kicked with his left foot with a whirlwind kick, which fiercely swept across Dabu's left face.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

With a loud thumping sound, the 132-kilogram piece of cloth, as strong as a bear, fell down and hit the floor headfirst.

"Oh!"

The screams in Madison Square Garden swept up like a tsunami.

"what!"

Countless spectators were shaking with excitement. Then, screams of extreme excitement rang out in Madison Square Garden, with the decibel level as high as a dozen floors.

"Ow!"

He Zhongqiu roared loudly at the audience, making the shouts and screams even louder and making the audience's adrenaline explode even more.

"Knockout! Knockout! The superhero is too strong. He used a sky arc whirlwind to kill the albino gorilla Lesnar!"

In the TNT commentary booth, Lewis Towns shouted excitedly.

Rex Werbock shouted excitedly, "Hey, gorilla, can you still get up?"

Dabu, gasping for breath, felt that the world was spinning and golden stars were shining all over his head. He shook his head hard, trying to get rid of the golden stars, but the dizziness became even worse.

He Zhongqiu looked at the Undertaker, the last opponent standing, and roared, "You're next!"

"Haha, Kung Fu King, this is Goldberg's catchphrase." Lewis Downs laughed.

"Asshole, that's my word."

Gao Bo, who hadn't gotten up yet, pounded the floor in anger, staring at He Zhongqiu with fierce and angry eyes, like a cow panting.

Undertaker goes over and pulls Goldberg up.

They knew that Wolverine was very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to a three-on-one fight, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

The three of them were completely powerless to fight back, and they didn't even have a chance to display their technical prowess before they were knocked down one after another.

This made them very angry, their anger levels skyrocketed and their adrenaline was rushing.

"Thugs, surrender, you are trash, surrender is your only way to survive, otherwise I will tear you apart."

While reciting the lines casually, He Zhongqiu strode towards the two men. After two steps, he approached the two men at the guardrail. His momentum was majestic, unstoppable, and full of oppression.

"Fuck you, you idiot!"

"Wolverine, you piece of shit!"

The Undertaker and Goldberg pumped their fists in anger.

But He Zhongqiu was faster and more agile. He retreated, then moved forward to get next to the Undertaker and threw a fierce left hook under his right ribs.

The Undertaker weighs 136 kilograms, 19 kilograms heavier than He Zhongqiu and as strong as a polar bear. This punch was surprisingly explosive in power, but it did not seriously injure the Undertaker.

The Undertaker was furious. He stretched out his arms, grabbed He Zhongqiu's shorts, and lifted him up suddenly, ready to launch his ultimate move, the Final Journey.

The so-called final journey is to lift the opponent over your head and then slam him to the ground.

Just now, He Zhongqiu knocked Gao Bo to the ground with one arm, making Gao Bo lie there for a while. His final move was to knock Gao Bo to the ground with both arms, with amazing lethality.

"Bah!"

But at this moment, He Zhongqiu used his double wind to pierce his ears, and his pair of iron palms slammed hard into the undertaker's ears.

"Buzz!"

The undertaker suddenly felt like his head exploded, alarm bells were ringing, he felt dizzy, and his whole body suddenly went limp. He was unable to exert any strength and fell onto the guardrail.

He Zhongqiu broke free, swung his arm and punched the Undertaker in the face.

This powerful straight punch caused the Undertaker's nose to collapse instantly and blood splattered.

The whole person was knocked backwards and was knocked out of the ring. With a bang, he fell to the ground under the ring.

"Oh!"

The screams came again like a tsunami.

In a blink of an eye, Undertaker was knocked out again. Gao Bo took a deep breath, exerted force on his feet, and rushed forward with the most ferocious force.

"Oh!"

He Zhongqiu had just knocked the Undertaker out of the ring, but he was unable to dodge and was knocked flying, with his back hitting the pillar heavily.

"Fake Oil!"

After succeeding for the first time, Gao Bo was encouraged. He rushed forward again with a loud roar, leaned over and hit He Zhongqiu's head with a butt. His huge bald head hit He Zhongqiu's abdomen hard.

"Oh!"

He succeeded again and hit He Zhongqiu's abdomen with his head.

The tonnage of 127 kilograms and the extremely fierce impact force made He Zhongqiu groan.

Fortunately, the iron vest is resistant to impact, so I’m fine.

The next moment, he used his chest and abdomen to press down on Gao Bo's bald head, stretched out his right arm, locked Gao Bo's neck from below, and performed the guillotine.

Gao Bo struggled frantically, but the more he struggled, the tighter He Zhongqiu's guillotine became.

He Zhongqiu pressed his body downwards, and Gao Bo's neck was locked, so he had to kneel down, otherwise his neck would be broken. He knelt under He Zhongqiu.

"Oh, guillotine stranglehold! Goldberg is under control, Big Ben, get up quickly!" Lewis Downs shouted excitedly.

"Undertaker, hurry up and save Goldberg."

Lelek Swiberk roared excitedly.

Dabu climbed up dazed and staggered towards He Zhongqiu and Gao Bo.

"It's over. I haven't recovered yet. How can I save people?" Xia Song said with a smile.

"The one below can't get up either, the undertaker." Wang Guojun laughed.

He Zhongqiu stared at Dabu who was coming over, exerted force in his hands, and continued to strangle Gao Bo, trying to force his opponent to surrender.

But Gao Bo was too cruel and refused to surrender. He Zhongqiu had no choice. He couldn't really kill him, right?

He suddenly let go of the guillotine, picked up Gao Bo upside down, and slammed him hard against Dabu.

"Oh!"

The two strong men smashed into each other and fell on the floor of the ring.

"Oh ho!"

Madison Square Garden erupted in roars.

He Zhongqiu punched the audience and roared, making the cheers even louder.

(End of this chapter)