Capone Becky of the Pirate

Chapter 125
Prince Elisabello watched the performance of the two and the cheers of the audience, he muttered to himself: "I'm not in a hurry, I want to keep a low profile. When I have accumulated enough strength, I will punch you I will knock you all down, and the final victory belongs to me."

On the ring, Holyfield, the king of fighting, continued to attack other contestants, and Becky's disciples fell one by one.

And the green flames emerging from Marco's body became more and more vigorous, and his attack method was extremely direct. He also used his body to block the unavoidable attack, relying on the super-speed regeneration ability of the phoenix devil fruit, to knock down opponents one after another. Fly and knock down.

Even if the body is pierced by a sword, the wound will heal instantly.

Opponents who don't understand domineering can't do anything against him.

"These useless people have no strength at all, why are they still participating in the martial arts competition?" Prince Elisabello's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, secretly hating those contestants for their lack of strength.With most of the players missing in the arena, he would be easily exposed, disrupting his original plan of keeping a low profile and gathering strength to become a blockbuster.

The remaining dozen or so people are all elites, especially the cadres under Becky's command. It took Holyfield and Marco a little time to eliminate the remaining people, and then the two looked at him at the same time. Prince Elisabello on the edge of the ring.

"There is another miscellaneous soldier. I will clean it up first, and I will deal with you later." Holyfield took the lead and rushed towards Prince Elizabello like a wolf.

Prince Elisabello's face changed, and he ran on the edge of the ring, trying to avoid Holyfield's attack.

"You beat yours, what are you looking for me for?" Prince Elisabello shouted.

"This stage doesn't belong to you." Holyfield caught up with Prince Eli Sabello even faster and punched him.

"Damn it, I've only accumulated my strength for about ten minutes." Prince Elisabello's face was ugly. Looking at the attacking wind, he gritted his teeth and punched back.

The heavy punch swung at high speed produced an astonishing impact and slammed on Holyfield's body. Holyfield's face changed drastically, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest in an instant, and his arms were covered with armed domineering.

The astonishing shock wave hit him, and Holyfield felt that he was hit by a big mountain, and flew out directly, even the ring was shattered by the terrifying shock wave.

Holyfield stepped on the ring with all his strength, smashing the ring to pieces again and again, trying to resist the shock wave.

It was only when he retreated to the edge of the ring that Holyfield blocked Prince Eli Sabello's King's Fist.

As soon as Holyfield breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately bent over and vomited blood. Prince Eli Sabello's King's Fist hurt him badly.

"The King of Fighters is injured, it's not good, Marco flew up, and he's going to attack the King of Fighters." The host suddenly yelled.

But Holyfield immediately raised his head and saw Marco flying over. Marco's hands turned into blue flame wings, approached at an astonishing speed, and then kicked him down.

Holyfield hurriedly armed his arms to resist Marko's full kick.

The amazing kick directly kicked Holyfield off the ring and hit the distant wall.

King of Fighters - Holyfield eliminated!

This scene caused an uproar among the audience, who did not expect that the most vocal King of Fighters would be eliminated in this way.

"Although the flaws of the King's Fist are fatal, the power has to be said to be really terrifying." Moria said solemnly after feeling the King's Fist that Prince Elizabello had just used.

Marco fell to the ground, his wings turned into arms, and he looked at the last Prince Elisabello. Prince Elisabello's face was ugly, and he kept punching to warm up, trying to accumulate strength.

"Your punch just now was very strong. Come on, I will fight you seriously." Marco looked serious, and the green flames on his body became stronger and stronger. He was also shocked by Prince Eli Sabello's King's Fist .

Prince Elisabello smiled wryly. The punch just now had exhausted all his strength, and now he still has the strength to deal with Marco.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat. When Marco rushed over, Prince Elisabello also raised his fist and used all his strength to resist.

The fist that was burning with green flames collided with Prince Elisabello's fist, and Prince Elisabello flew out like a sandbag, slammed into the wall fiercely, and passed out on the spot.

Marco was stunned, he didn't expect Prince Elisabello's strength to be so weak.

Finally, the host announced that the winner of the second ring was Marco.

After an hour of recuperation, the third arena battle started again, and this one was also nothing to watch.The guardian of the third round is the Demon Bull King Bisage Lewis. He is a man with the ability of Niu Niu fruit. He has developed the fruit ability very well, and his physical skills and domineering are extremely strong. The disciples of Becky headed by Sam are not at all. The opponent won the victory in a crushing manner.

After the three matches ended, the last match ushered in, and it was also the most eye-catching one among the four group arena matches.

The auditorium had already been bustling with excitement, and the atmosphere in the arena was full of enthusiasm. With the appearance of the players, this enthusiasm reached a new level. The host introduced the much-anticipated players with the most passionate voice.

In particular, Becky's name was introduced.

"If I kill you, all the honor and cheers will be mine." Tuoma looked down at Becky with a gloomy look.

And the defender of this game also appeared on the stage, the last heavy sword king among the four kings, Mike Fitton.

Mike Phaidon is a six-meter-tall giant. He is not a muscular giant, but very fat and looks very ordinary.

On his back was a giant knife with a width of one meter. It was said that the weight of this heavy knife reached an astonishing five hundred catties.And Mike Phaidon carried the five-hundred-pound heavy knife on his back, with no burden on his face, and his steps were steady and brisk.

From this we can see how amazing his strength is.

Tuoma and Mike Fitton looked at each other, and Mike Fitton nodded at him, as if some kind of agreement had been reached between the two.

"Captain, these people seem to be challenging you." Moria looked at the eyes of the players on the ring, realized something, and said to Becky with a smile.

"Looking at your expression, do you want to play?" Becky looked calm, turning a deaf ear to the players' gazes.

Moria laughed: "You still know me, you are our king, how can you let me do it, leave all these people to me, let me handle them."

"Play as much as you like." Becky said indifferently.

"Hehehehe..." Moria took a step forward and looked around at everyone. Weird and wild laughter sounded in the arena and in the fighting arena.

"If you want to fight my captain, let me see if you are qualified."

(End of this chapter)