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"Iron Mountain!"

After squatting down quickly, Su Yue swung his thighs and quickly turned around, shrinking between Julius' chest and abdomen!

His legs were exerting force like springs, and the force of the rotation of his thighs poured into his whole body, and then he used the acromion of his shoulder blades to slam into Julius' ribs hard!

"Well!"

The moment he hit the red heart, Julius' eyes widened like a tightly clenched frog!

In the terrified expressions of the audience, his huge body was bumped up by Su Yue for almost two meters, and then fell hard towards the ground!

boom!

"Cough!"

The fallen Julius raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, with the smell of blood in his mouth and throat.

Is this pain a broken rib inserted into the lung?

"It's flying! Julius, who weighs more than [-] kilograms, was knocked into the air by Su Yue!"

On the live stage, Katahara Sheka and Jerry Tyson were dumbfounded, and the audience was silent.

next moment--

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

"Stand up, Julius, stand up quickly!"

"I bet a billion yen! Julius tear him apart!"

"Madman! Madman! Madman!"

Seeing that Su Yue knocked Julius away like a monster with his thin body, Katahara Kakaka was shocked, and the explanation was full of passion!

"Super big reversal! It's really a super big reversal! Suyue players have gained a big advantage in one face-to-face! Could it be that the madman is going to crush the monster in this round?!"

Clutching the ribs that were knocked into by Su Yue, Julius got up from the ground with a painful expression.

But just as he stood still, Su Yue rushed towards him extremely fast again!

At this moment, Julius' expression twisted!

He turned pain into strength, and with the speed and agility of a first-class track and field athlete, he raised his leg and kicked!

The thick thighs that looked like a battering ram came fiercely, and went straight to Su Yue's chest and abdomen!

With a calm expression, Su Yue reached out and grabbed Julius' ankle.

Then, he grabbed the ankle and pulled it back hard, and then fell down hard!

But what people didn't expect was that Julius's extremely huge body showed amazing flexibility at the same time!

Under Su Yue's operation, his legs stretched out like a horse, but his expression didn't seem to be struggling at all!

but--

"ended!"

Su Yue raised his right foot indifferently, and stepped hard on the knee joint of Julius' right leg.

Julius already understood what Su Yue was going to do, his pupils shrank, and his right leg shook vigorously, not wanting to be fixed by Su Yue.

But it was too late.

Pulling Julius' ankle and stepping on his knee, Su Yue used the principle of leverage, using the place where his right leg was stepping on as the point of force, and slammed upwards!

Carla!Click!

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Under the tremendous force, Julius' right leg was twisted upwards ninety degrees, forming a creepy right angle!

He fell to the ground with his right leg in his arms, sweat dripping from his face, and he was still coughing up blood from his mouth.

Su Yue let go of Julius' foot and said to the referee beside him.

"Hey, the game is over, let's pronounce the sentence."

"Yes."

Facing Su Yue's gaze, the referee made a smart move, and then raised his right hand high!

"The winner is decided! The winner—Su! Yue! Hurry up and bring the stretcher over here!"

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When the referee announced the winner, no matter how the audience above shouted, Su Yue walked slowly to Julius.

He picked up 80 points of four-dimensional attributes dropped by the other party, and looked down at Julius coldly.

"I have already reminded you that you still underestimated the enemy in the end, idiot. When facing an enemy like me, your first reaction should be to use grappling skills instead of standing skills."

"!!!"

Enduring the severe pain, Julius, who was carried away by four or five people on an extra-large stretcher, took a deep look at Su Yue.

He was about to say something, but Su Yue turned his head indifferently and walked to the referee.

"Hey?"

The referee looked at Su Yue strangely and with some fear, but saw him snatch the referee's headset microphone, and shouted at Katahara Miitou who was holding a cane in the VIP room.

"Hey President Katahara, how long will it take to fight this one-on-one, one-on-one fight! Isn't it going to take four or five days to decide the final victory?"

"Besides, the schedule is so tight, some fighters are going to end up again after their injuries have not healed. Old man, this is very dangerous!"

Looking at Su Yue who caused the commotion below, the guardian of Katahara Mietang frowned slightly.

"Boss, do you want to..."

"Hohohoho! It's been a long time since I saw such an energetic little guy. Bring me a microphone."

Katahara Mietou shook his head, becoming more and more interested in Su.

Less than half a minute after Su Yue finished speaking, the voice of Katahara Miitou came from the speakers all over the venue.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I really have a good proposal here!"

Su Yue, who looked like he wanted to 'make trouble', licked his lips.

"How about we have a more exciting show! Let every fighter come out and fight with me! The winner stays, and the loser takes away! Repeatedly! Is this more boring than this? The group arena is much more interesting!"

All fighters:! ! !

"Who is this guy looking down on!"

Adam Dudori, who lost to Imai Cosmos in the first game of the first round, was so pissed off by Su Yue's arrogant tone.

"You still say that the group arena is dangerous! Wouldn't it be more dangerous if you played in this way?"

Muteba Jizenga, who represented Iwami Heavy Industries in the competition, also shook his head slightly.

"Furthermore, according to his ideas, the person who appears last will have an absolute advantage, and it's not even as fair as today's group arena."

Katahara Mietou also asked this question, and Su Yue immediately gave the answer.

"A fighter who persists for more rounds is of course stronger than a fighter who wins only one round. And for the sake of fairness, the winner has three 10-minute breaks and the right to choose the next challenger! So, in the end The person standing is not necessarily the winner of this game! How about it, isn't it much better?"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho! Your little guy's nickname is Madman? It's surprisingly appropriate!"

Katahara Mietou smiled, then his expression changed suddenly.

In an instant, he transformed from a kind-hearted old monster into a wicked capitalist. His terrifying aura was even comparable to that of the first generation of Mietang Zhiya, his old partner, and now the patriarch of the Wu clan, Wu Huiliyang!

"You really have self-confidence! But brat, fighters are just pawns to the Fist Club! As pawns on the chessboard, you can't interfere with the decisions of chess players! Throw it away mercilessly!"

"Since you say that, then the old man will let Mietang Zhiya end and take me away!"

Su Yue scratched his ears, and the corners of his grin grew wider.

"Even if it's a pawn, the most powerful one still has some weight, right?"

"What the hell is this idiot talking about!"

Zou Liuyuan Ziyin bit the cigarette butt in her mouth, cold sweat gradually broke out from her head.

"Kahara Mietou, even I am not willing to offend that guy!"

"Ho Ho Ho, since you have said so."

Katahara Mietou admired Su Yue's fearless attitude.

It reminded him of his younger self.

Japan had just been defeated at the time.Facing the domineering officers of the Yankees, he also dared to stand out in the same way, and finally got the first pot of gold from the market.

Katahara Mietou turned his head slightly, looking at the giant man beside him.

"Ghana?"

The fifth generation of Fangs, Kanako is wearing a set of black tights, exposing his vigorous muscles like ancient Greek marble sculptures.

"I'm ready."

"Ho Ho Ho, let's go!"

Katahara Miitou was very happy.

He has been sitting on the position of president of the Fist Wishing Association for half a century, just like Dugu seeking defeat, he can't find an opponent at all.

He was already tired of this life without waves, and even felt that his body was gradually losing vitality in these peaceful days.

So, before you find an interesting opponent, it feels good to play with chess pieces.

"Little guy, if you win Garner, I will agree to your proposal. But if you fail, Huang Ying Real Estate will immediately lose the qualification!"

"Chairman Zhu Mei of the Emperor Ying Real Estate's Sanliu Academy, do you agree?"

At some point when she came to the live broadcast, Zhu Mei, who was sitting with Katahara Sheaka, snatched her microphone and said loudly.

"I agree!"

"Very good! Then I will leave it to you, Shea Xiang."

"Yes father!"

Katahara Sheaka took out a spare microphone.

She took a deep breath, her bosom, which was already quite heavy, grew bigger again, and then let out a passionate cry!

"Then audiences, be happy! Be happy! Be happy! The sideshow has begun!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"It's not as expected, but it's fun!"

"This arrogant kid looks very strong! Even the German monsters can be easily dealt with, maybe he can really defeat the Fang of Mitecting Hall!"

Due to Su Yue's sudden birth, Mie Tang Zhi Ya, who was supposed to play in the final match of the first round, played several sequences earlier.

"The madman who just defeated Julius, the next challenge is the emperor of the boxing competition, the man standing on the mountain of corpses, has won 157 games in a row since his debut, and represents the fighter of the Bank of Japan!"

"Height 201cm, weight 128KG, acquired assets 7 yen, the fifth generation of Mietang's Fang—Ga! Na! Na!"

Bang bang bang!

When Ghana is accompanied by fireworks

"Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! Teeth!"

"Ganner! Ganaker! Ganaker!"

When Garner appeared on the stage, there was a roar of mountains and tsunami, as bright as a singer and star holding a concert.

Countless people shouted his name, both male and female, with fanatical expressions!

However, at the VIP platform, Wu Huiliyang suddenly spoke to Katahara Mietou.

"This battle, if you don't do it well, Ghana will lose."

Katahara Mitō: wow~⊙o⊙