I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

"Hey, what are you two bastards doing!"

Hayami Katsumasa's hand holding the phone was shaking, and the old man's face was twitching in extreme anger.

He never expected that his ace "Julius" would actually decline and be at a disadvantage, and he even had a vague feeling of defeat.

"Damn it!"

Veins popped up on Hayami Katsumasa's forehead, and his face, which already had horrific scars, became even more ferocious at this moment, and even his voice was a little incoherent.

When he saw that the call was connected, Katsumasa Hayami didn't care and immediately cursed at the phone.

"Why hasn't that bastard given up yet?"

But the strange thing is that there was no respectful apology from Nikaido Ren on the other end of the phone as usual, but a strange silence.

"Um?"

Wrinkling his dry brows, Hayami Katsumasa suddenly felt a bad premonition and wanted to hang up immediately.

"Hoohoho, Hayami-kun."

A laugh that Hayami Katsumasa would never forget even in his dreams actually came from Nikaido Ren's cell phone.

"I feel relieved to hear that you are still so full of energy."

"Katahara. Miedou!"

Hayami Katsumasa, who had a very gloomy face, forcefully squeezed out these four words from between his gritted teeth, thinking that the two people had some life-or-death grudge.

Just as Hayami Katsumasa said, the person who answered Hayami Katsumasa's call was Katahara Mitou. At this moment, in another VIP room, Nikaido Ren's mobile phone that should have belonged to him was put on the coffee table and turned on speakerphone.

Katahara Mitou, Wu Huiliyang, and Ishigami Daisuke were all in this VIP room, each sitting on the sofa on one side.

Ishigami Daisuke thought for a while that instead of ending up personally, it would be better to maximize the benefits and hand all the evidence to Katahara Mitou for processing. All he had to do was watch quietly as these two mature old guys ripped each other apart.

Although it is very likely that the result will be just one party being beaten unilaterally.

"Hayami-kun, you have crossed the line this time."

Katahara Mitou still looked very kind on the surface, but the coldness in his tone was enough to make people feel chilled in their hearts.

"You don't know that forcing fighters to attack members of the Boxing Club is absolutely prohibited."

"Huh, I don't know what you mean."

Hayami Katsumasa didn't know it at this time, but those two idiots had somehow exposed their plan to attack Daisuke Ishigami, causing the communicator to fall into the hands of Katahara Mitou.

He snorted coldly, but he didn't panic at all when faced with Katahara Mitou's questioning. It even seemed from his words that Hayami Katsumasa wanted to turn against others and completely remove himself.

"What kind of fighter? The only fighter I have is Julius who is fighting on the field."

It is impossible to admit

"Also, I just called my secretary, and I have to bid for a piece of land recently."

"But there are other buyers. I really want this land, so I will send someone over to have "friendly negotiations."

"Let's see if the buyer over there can give it to me."

"But this phone call came to you somehow, and I am very helpless."

Hayami Katsumasa added a sentence at the end to stimulate Katahara Mitou

He said slowly

"President Katahara, you don't even have to control normal business competition, do you?"

The fighter who attacked Daisuke Ishigami was not brought by Katsumasa Hayami. He just called his secretary, but he didn't know why he made the wrong call.

Hayami Katsumasa's shamelessness was already expected, and Katahara Mitou was not surprised either.

"Oh~ Really."

He did not reply directly to what Hayami Katsumasa said.

"Then I still blamed you wrongly."

"Didn't these two martial artists, Nikaido Ren and Meguro Masaki, accept your instructions to attack Ishigami-kun and force him to abstain, allowing you to win this match effortlessly?"

"All of this is entirely their personal behavior, not directed by you, and has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, that's it."

Hayami Katsumasa nodded and followed Katahara Mitou's words.

"In this case, I am going to cancel the qualifications of Ren Nikaido and Masaki Meguro as combatants, and use the rights of the president of the Boxing Club to arrest Ren Nikaido who escaped."

"In that case Hayami-kun, you won't have any objections."

"Of course, whatever you want."

After Hayami Katsumasa said this, he immediately cut off the communication.

"Katahara Mitou!!!"

After ending the communication, Hayami Katsumasa could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He suddenly threw the phone in his hand and hit the wall, making the sound of the screen shattering.

Because Katahara Mitou canceled the qualifications of Nikaido Ren and Meguro Masaki as combatants, this meant that unless his Julius defeated the "Minotaur Warrior", Hayami Katsumasa could go back early.

It would be impossible not to go back, because this means that Hayami Katsu has no one available in this Kengan Juejue Katsu elimination tournament.

All the flags that had been planted were pulled out.

Why are you still here, being an atmosphere group?

Of course, if Katsumasa Hayami stays, it's okay to focus on being a companion.

The exact outcome of the battle on the field can actually be seen from the way Hayami Katsumasa was about to break through the defense.

Julius's situation is really not optimistic. There is not a single piece of meat in the huge muscles in his body.

It was truly a bloody battle, with traces of blood all over Julius' terrifying muscles. Especially his chin felt like it had been knocked crooked by the "tauren warrior". There was a huge dark blue mark under his neck that looked like a birthmark, and there were coagulated blood scabs around his mouth.

Julius put his hands on his knees and was panting. He finally stood up and half-knelt down again.

Unable to stand.

His chest, back, right side, lower abdomen, arms and legs were all covered with small wounds and twisted, terrifying black red swellings, and his right arm was drooping as if it had no bones. The three areas between the eyebrows, chin, and philtrum were bruised and swollen, and blood was already seeping out.

Even if he blinked, his whole head would feel painful and dizzy, and his whole body looked extremely miserable.

All of this is the strong hallucinogenic effect caused by taking a hit from Ishigami Yu's "Killing Intention Bloom" before. For a moment, his mind trembled when he was hit by a fatal "Tiantian Palm" by the "Tauren Warrior".

The most brutal move in the Bajiquan of "Tongtian Palm" is to use the lower part of the palm to hit the enemy's throat quickly and hard.

Generally speaking, the mandible would be broken, but Julius still reacted a little bit in the critical moment of life and death, and took the initiative to raise his head in time to complete the body. This prevented the mandible from being broken by the "Tauren Warrior".

Of course it's not enough. Yu Ishigami, who is in high spirits, will not let go of such an open-minded Julius.

There was a trace of bloodshed in his eyes, and the "tauren warrior" showed its flexibility that was inconsistent with its huge body. He simply jumped up and down, twisted his body, raised his feet, and performed a round mid-side kick.

First, Julius suffered a head injury and his brain was still blank. How could his defenseless flank be able to withstand it?

This blow was a powerful volley, like a whip hitting the opponent's cover from top to bottom, and the air was sucked out with a chilling crisp sound.

"boom!"

Without warning, Julius, a giant man weighing more than 200 kilograms, was smashed into the wall in the other direction of the arena like a football kicked by the "Tauren Warrior".

The force was no less powerful than the original deliberate punch just now.

Fortunately, Ishigami Yu, who was above, maintained a trace of reason and did not smash him into the deep pit he had hit before. Otherwise, what if the entire auditorium collapsed?

The deafening roars on the field stopped, and these spectators, who had curled up like quails, dared to raise their heads tremblingly and look into the arena.

No intact plate can be seen on the site. The ground is all pitted and covered with gravel.

The area where the two had just fought had three levels of depressions of varying degrees. The "Tauren Warrior" used extremely superb force-neutral techniques to neutralize the amazing power of Julius's jump slashes in three stages. .

That's why the ground looks like irregular growth rings, with three layers, and each layer has a different degree of depression. The deepest one is a full meter, and the shallowest one is fifty centimeters.

In fact, the most emotional thing is that this is a battle between monsters, because the auditorium that was smashed to the ground by Julius was broken into a building, and even the load-bearing wall had shocking cracks all over it.

"cough"

Julius, who was half-kneeling on the ground, groaned and vomited out a large pool of blood as if he was vomiting. The internal injuries and the damage accumulated so far in the game all exploded at this moment.

Julius, whose vision was filled with blood, touched his twisted flanks, which had completely changed color. He was immediately hit by an overwhelming pain that stimulated his nerves.

This kind of pain was so severe that it could make people suffocate. Unsurprisingly, the power that the "Tauren Warrior" exploded at that moment should have beaten Julius's organs near his flank into a pool of blood or flesh. The force of the kick was not something Julius's bones could withstand. The broken bones would have bone spurs stuck into his muscles or internal organs, further aggravating Julius' injuries.

Not even Julius, who has an iron will, can bear it.

The cold sweat and blood on his head dripped from his body at the same time. He was breathing heavily, and the big eyes in his eyes seemed to pop out.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Stand up! Aren't you known as the strongest muscle in human history?"

Compared with Julius who was covered in bruises and bruises, the Minotaur warrior whose body was hit by the strong light had wrinkles and dust on his clothes.

His face was shrouded in dazzling incandescent lights, and the only thing that could be seen was a pair of scarlet eyes filled with violent murderous intent, staring at Julius.

"You can't do this, you can't do it at all."

The "tauren warrior" shook his head and sneered.

"Why did it become like this after only four or five blows?"

"Hehehe, I've just finished warming up here!"

With a fierce look on his face, Ishigami Yu twisted his body and his bones made a harsh "creak" sound, and red heat began to emit from his body.

I don't know if it was an illusion or some kind of "tauren warrior". His body suddenly grew in size. All the muscles in his body began to swell, and his body, arms, and lumbar vertebrae began to show strange arcs.

The "Tauren Warrior" slowly opened his arms and turned his palms into single-handed postures, like an eagle in the sky aiming at prey and preparing to hunt.

The fingers are quite standard in Taekwondo. The middle finger is slightly bent and the thumb is tightly clasped in the palm. The four fingers can be used as sharp weapons to poke the enemy.

The venue was completely silent, and almost every audience member was forced to hold their breath amidst this unimaginable pressure, not daring to take a breath.

Although the "Tauren Warrior" is quite inconspicuous compared to the entire visit, it was broadcast on the big screen.

this terrible man

A huge shadow fell over them like a mountain.

unshakable mountains

"Hey..."

The originally slim-fitting top of the "Tauren Warrior" was unable to withstand the pressure and immediately shattered into pieces.

"This is!"

Sitting in the auditorium, Kaixiong Mingzao, who was originally wearing a blue and white sportswear, could no longer sit still. When he stood up, he didn't realize that his clothes were also stretched by muscles.

Jie Xiong Mingzao's eyes, which were smiling lightly, were all opened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

By the time he reacted, tears were already streaming down his face.

This is so touching that I cry bitterly

"This is the most powerful muscle."

"That's the real "Muscle God"!"

It's no wonder that Jiexiong Mingzao was so out of his element, showing the true "arrogance" of the "tauren warrior" for the first time. His expressive power can only be more or less.

The "Tauren Warrior" exudes a terrifying and fierce aura like a wild beast. His bronzed muscles are all taut, and dense veins are swimming freely on the surface of the body like small snakes. It looks weird and makes people feel numb.

On the back, because Ishigami Yu had activated "Arrogance", behind him was a ferocious cow skull with its mouth wide open, and its eyes as bright red as flames, lifelike.

The perfect muscle curves are divided into pieces, and each muscle contains unimaginable power.

The most fearsome thing is that the "Tauren Warrior" has a pattern like a devil's mark appearing on the high bulging deltoid and oblique muscles on the back.

The entire broad back is covered in tattoos with strange patterns. Although it is not a dragon, it is even more majestic than a dragon.

As the "Tauren Warrior" moves, the "Tauren Skull" on his back seems to be running out of his back and is laughing wildly, lifelike.

"Are you ready? I can't wait."

The "tauren warrior" grinned, and a long stream of hot air came out of his mouth.

"Impossible, am I scared?"

Julius was locked in this unimaginably powerful aura. How could this happen?

For the first time, a panicked look appeared in his blue pupils, and at the same time, a question arose in his mind.

"What kind of monster am I competing against?"

"shave!"

The "Tauren Warrior" moved his body, quickly stepped on the ground to create a move, and flexibly appeared in front of Julius who was still stunned.

"Please, uncle."

"Don't fall down before I have all the fun!"