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Chapter 194 Asphalt Truck

Just as the audience guessed, the thunderbolt fired by contestant No. [-] just now only condensed eight or nine points of attack power.

Now that he knew that the defensive power of the fudo little monk was really strong, the No. [-] player naturally did not dare to hold back.

The black air flow continues to condense in the hands of player No. [-].

One second, two seconds, six seconds...

Time continued to pass, a full ten seconds passed, and Hong Tianlei had not yet taken shape!

Until the number silently counted in the audience's mind reached eighteen, a black thunderbolt the size of a basketball finally appeared in the hands of player No. [-]!

If anyone looks at player No. [-] up close, they will notice that there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

It can be seen that the process of Contestant No. [-] condensing his energy this time is not easy!

In fact, the speed at which Contestant No. [-] gathered his energy this time was several times slower than before!

"Boy!" Contestant No. [-] held the oversized Hong Tian Lei, looked at the young monk Fudo, and said seriously: "To be honest, the bet you proposed is definitely an advantage for me!"

"In normal combat, my opponent will not give me more time to transform into a more powerful thunder!"

"But, because of your bet, I was able to squeeze out all my potential and transform into the most powerful thunderbolt that I can transform now!"

"If it's a normal battle and my Thunderbolt can be condensed within three seconds, I'll be considered [-]% powerful."

"But now, what I have in hand cannot be measured by [-]% strength."

"To be precise, this sky-shattering thunder should be [-]% of my strength. If it explodes, it will be twice as powerful as the last time!"

"To be honest, you, this little monk, are nothing but a bit mean-mouthed, a bit annoying, and a bit weird in your behavior."

The little monk who couldn't move said: "..."

Is this nothing else?

There seems to be nothing else...

When the little monk Fudo was complaining in his mind, player No. [-] continued: "Your defense is indeed very strong."

"But when you face an attack with [-]% of my strength, the possibility of you being killed is at least [-]%!"

"I don't want you to die, so I'll give you another chance to think about it. Do you really want to take my blow?"

The little monk who didn't move raised his head: "Can you stop talking nonsense and come on!"

"You're going to die!" Contestant No. [-] tried hard to persuade: "Think about it seriously, it's not worth sacrificing your life for a game..."

"Are you done yet?" Fudo the little monk said, "Just throw your big black balls over here. Why don't you just take one of your attacks? After all, the audience is impatient, okay?"

"You are so talented, why don't you write a novel?"

Contestant No. [-]: "..."

Forget it, persuasion is useless. Contestant No. [-] looked stern and backed away slowly.

After retreating to the edge of the arena, player No. [-] exhaled and stared at his opponent: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!"

After saying that, Contestant No. [-] pushed his hand hard, and the super-large thunder exploded in the sky and flew quickly towards the little monk.

Xiao Feng looked at this scene and couldn't help but clenched his fists and sweated for a while.

One hit determines victory or defeat!

"Boom!" A loud noise.

The super-large sky-blasting thunder exploded the moment it came into contact with Fudo Mingou's cover.

A huge explosion resounded throughout the entire arena.

The violent fire was several times stronger than the previous two explosions!

This time, Xiao Feng even felt that the entire stadium building was shaking!

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly felt pain in his arm. He turned around in surprise and found Qian Duoduo pinching his arm nervously.

"Hiss..." Xiao Feng gasped in pain: "Damn, you ice face, why are you pinching me?"

However, Xiao Feng's words were drowned in the sound of the explosion, and Qian Duoduo didn't hear them at all...

Xiao Feng grinned and pushed Qian Duoduo's hand away without any time to care. He turned his head and looked at the center of the field.

At this time, Xiao Feng discovered that a white light mist enveloped the main film arena.

It turns out that it was Zhang Xing who took action!

I saw large and small stones scattered around the edge of the field.

Zhang Xing's protective shield isolated the flying stones from the arena and did not harm the audience.

In the venue, the smoke slowly dissipated.

Xiao Feng took a closer look and saw a big pit appearing around the little monk Fudo!But the motionless feet remained the same.

"What a strong explosive force!" Xiao Feng was stunned: "The ground of the arena should be made of high-strength concrete. The thunderbolt of No. [-] player actually destroyed the ground like this!"

However, with such a strong power, the young monk Fudo could only raise his hands above his head, and the golden light of Fudo Mingwang's mask around him was a little lighter!

It can be seen that in order to resist this attack, the young monk Fudo also used his special skills.

At this moment, player No. [-] on the edge of the competition field looked at the figure of the immobile little monk and took a deep breath.

"I lost!" Contestant No. [-]'s eyes twitched, seeming a little unwilling, but feeling a little relieved, he confirmed again: "You won this game!"

The young monk Fufu put down his hands after hearing this.

When he lowered his hand, Fudo Mingwang's mask also disappeared.

"Hahaha, it is inevitable that I will win." The young monk Fudou said with a proud smile: "After all, I am very strong!"

Contestant No. [-]'s mouth twitched crazily, feeling extremely unhappy.

This damn bald guy really has a mean mouth!

However, willing to bet admit defeat.

Player No. [-] understands that his strongest attack has been blocked by his opponent, and he has no more options.

This game ended with Fudo winning.

The audience on the sidelines once again sighed at the defensive power of the young monk Fudo.

Strong, really strong!

Although the young monk has a mean mouth, what he said is indeed correct.

With such a strong defense, it's hard to lose.

Among airbenders of the same level, it would be difficult for anyone to break through the turtle shell-like defense of the little monk Fufu.

Soon after the group of Fudo Little Monk came off the field, a middle-aged man walked in outside the sub-field.

The middle-aged man walked to the arena, looked at the big hole on the ground, and was a little surprised. He smacked his lips and said, "Hey, sure, this is the first one today that can cause such a big damage to the ground of the arena."

"It seems that this duel will be very fierce!"

The audience on the sidelines heard this and immediately complained in their hearts: "What a fierce ass!"

"Isn't it just one standing still and beating the other..."

After the middle-aged man sighed, he suddenly leaned down and pressed his hand on the ground of the arena.

Then, Xiao Feng saw a rather strange-looking four-wheeled vehicle suddenly appear next to the middle-aged man.

"What is that?" Xiao Feng asked, pointing to the car.

"That's a small asphalt truck, used for road construction." Qian Duoduo said next to him: "This person is the airbending master responsible for repairing the stadium."

Xiao Feng: "..."

Okay, I saw another weird ability.

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