Chapter 190 Golfer
"The first group, prepare for radiating!" Ice Giant Charlie waved his hand.
"Swish!", the toy soldiers in the innermost line all picked up the gun in their hands, pointed at the heart of protection, tightened the trigger, and prepared to go.
For a moment, the focus of the audience gathered in the center, and the soldiers held their breath and waited for the order.
In a small open space dozens of meters away from the yard, a middle-aged man in his fifties was standing quietly, staring at the group of people in front of him.
His figure was extremely strong, and a red headscarf was tied casually on his forehead, fluttering in the wind. A powerful aura emanated from him invisibly. The ice, snow and cold wind in the sky could not shake him for half a step, so he could only bypass him from both sides.
Hans' calloused hands tightly held an oriental stick, and about one meter in front of him, there was a round stone of no size, which was his current goal.
Hans' legs were like two rocks, unwavering. At the same time, his hands slowly picked up one end of the oriental stick and swung it into the air in a semicircle. The veins on the arm, which was as hard as granite, were immediately exposed.
His eyes did not glance at other places, but locked the stone tightly. At this moment, he had completely integrated into it, and nothing around could interfere with his every move.
This scene is enough to remind people of Michelangelo's world-famous sculptures, but Hans's posture is a vivid expression that cannot be described by any literary and artistic work.
"Ha~", the energy in the fighter's body gathered on his arms, and his eyes shot straight ahead, and the unknowing ice giant seemed to be trying to penetrate it with his eyes.
"Bang~", with a crisp blow, Old Hans completed a graceful swing, and the other end of the oriental stick pointed directly at the sky, and the stone rose up and flew quickly in a curve towards the direction where the ice giant Charlie was.
"Bang~", the stone fell in a perfect parabola, hitting Charles' huge head accurately, and then bounced on the ground a few times.
"Hmm?" Charlie scratched his head in confusion, then turned around to see what exactly attacked him.
Then, he saw an old man standing not far from him, raising his middle finger at him with his left hand and holding a tool for crime in his right hand - an oriental stick that temporarily acts as a golf club. His sarcastic look was enough to anger most of the creatures in the Arad continent.
For a moment, the ice giant felt his blood pressure rise straight, and his brain buzzed muffled. He even immediately entered a state of madness without charging up his energy, and his hard fists were even clenched.
"Come and catch me!" Old Hans took a few steps back and began to verbally provoke again.
All the toy soldiers stopped working and stared at the old Hans's posture that was even flattering than the provocation doll Shu Lulu, who lost his bottom line and was even more miserable than Shu Lulu herself.
It was clearly in a cold place like the extreme, and Yang Jian and his party, who were hundreds of meters away, felt the dazzling light like the sun, and the temperature rose sharply.
Chapter completed!