People are willing to fight, starting as Huashan Xun

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Inside the warehouse.

The distance between the dark night and the Wakaraka samurai is about one meter.

The referee who had just arrived stood in the middle.

Feeling the pressure coming from the two of them, a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but fall on their heads.

The members in the audience also watched the two intently.

There was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Although in their hearts the verdict on the result of this competition has been decided.

The strange power king of the boxing wish club is still thinking about the result of a high school student?

Looking at the dark night as the opponent of the Tigers, they couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

This high school student may be physically strong, and he may have never met an opponent in those places at school, but he is still too arrogant!

"The true face of the world is far from being as simple as you think!" the crowd muttered in their hearts.

They all think that the night is lost!

The whole audience is except for the small universe that has fought with the night.

Even Twilight Stone wasn't optimistic about him.

In his opinion, if the dark night is an uncarved piece of jade, then if the samurai is a fine jade that has been made, the difference in value between the two is very different!

"Fujii-kun, remember this defeat!

Twilight looked at the indifferent night and said silently in his heart.

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At this time, the referee standing between the two felt the breath coming from the two of them.

It's almost unbearable.

If it's just a samurai, it's not enough.

But what he didn't expect was that the momentum on Styx's body was so strong.

"Boom!".

"Is this really just a high school student, and why does it make me feel more terrible than Gozo Murobuchi?" the referee swallowed.

With such a mixture of momentum, he almost forgot that this was not an official fighter competition.

It's just a test of grip strength.

"Yes, it's just a grip test, I don't have to be so nervous!" Thinking of this, the referee's heart calmed down a little, and he quickly raised his right hand high.

Then he slammed it down and shouted, "PLAY!!!"

Smack!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the two who had already been ready to go collided together, and the moment they collided!

A powerful wave of air visible to the naked eye blew away the surrounding dust directly, and made a deafening sound!

The sound was not at all like the sound of two people's palms striking! It was more like the roar of an airplane when it was launched!

The referee closest to the two was almost forced back by the air wave of the collision between the two at the moment when the two collided!

This also made everyone present suddenly realize that the game about grip strength in front of them did not seem to be as simple as they thought!

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The two people in the center of the storm didn't have that much thought at this time, and they started to exert force at the same time the moment after the collision.

If the samurai didn't spare his hand at all, he almost used the strength of his whole body as soon as he came up!

He wants to make the boy in front of him understand that his thoughts are arrogant and nonsense!

"Fujii-kun, let me tell you who is right with the outcome of this match!" Wakaki Samurai said silently as he looked at Fujii Night, who was staring at him.

Then the whole body exerted, and the muscles in the body began to swell and congest.

The muscles with clear textures and taut muscles can clearly feel that he is using all his strength without reservation!

But at this moment, the warrior who used all his strength suddenly discovered a strange thing.

He couldn't help but look up at the night.

I saw that the expression of the dark night was still cold, as if he hadn't exerted his strength yet.

"No...... I've used all my strength, how could he not have exerted his strength?" the Samurai looked at the night with disbelief in his eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, no one is stronger than himself in terms of strength.

Even if there was a superhuman physique like himself, he couldn't suppress himself with his strength!

But he can't deny the facts in front of him!

He had already used all his strength, but in the palm of the night, it was like a black hole, devouring all these powers, and he didn't make the slightest wave!

On the contrary, he felt that the power coming from his hands was getting bigger and bigger, and his body began to sink gradually because of this power!

"Damn!" the samurai roared in his heart, and immediately the quadriceps muscles in his thighs began to exert force, and he wanted to press down the night!

Under the power of the Wakaraka samurai, the ground began to collapse and crack, and the Wakaraka samurai's muscles began to turn red slightly due to congestion.

Anyone on the field could see that he didn't keep his hand!

But even so, the body of the uncrowned king of the Fist Wish Society still couldn't stop falling down!

It was incredible for everyone in the room.

Could it be that a samurai would lose to a high school student in terms of grip strength?"

The thought came to their minds and they hurriedly rubbed their eyes, thinking that they might be mistaken.

But when they opened their eyes again, the situation in the field remained unchanged.

No matter how much they didn't believe it, now that the samurai's knees had begun to bend downward, he could only use his toes to support himself from falling.

Whether it was the sweat on his forehead or the bruises on his body, it was telling others that he had exhausted his strength.

But on the other hand, the opponent's face still has no waves, except for the hands gradually overpowering the samurai little by little, there is no change at all!

It's like playing with a child!

But his opponent is not a child!, but the strange power king of the fist wish!

"Come on, samurai, don't lose!".

"You can't lose, Tiger!".

"The opponent is just a high school student, come on!".

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I don't know when, the sound of refueling began to sound in the warehouse, and then the sound of refueling began to rise and fall and slowly became louder.

The members of the Fist Club shouted hoarsely as they refueled the samurai.

They don't believe it, and they don't want to believe that a samurai can lose to someone else in strength!

Listen to the cheering sounds coming from all around.

If the samurai also pulled himself together again, gritted his teeth, and began to exert his strength, others did not want to believe in his failure, and he himself did not want to!

This time the crack under the samurai's feet began to widen again.

Even the craters appeared under his feet, but these did not stop the fate of his knees slowly approaching the ground.

Bang!

With a soft sound.

The samurai's knees touched the ground and he fell to his knees in front of Fujii Styka.

When the audience saw this scene, their expressions froze.

Among them, Gu Hai Heihachi opened his mouth wide, and the samurai was raised by him since he was a child.

He had a better idea of how powerful a samurai really was than anyone else.

The rock wall used by the samurai for cultivation could easily be smashed into a large hole by him, and it was easy for him to lift a small car weighing a ton.

Such a samurai is almost an inhuman being.

But now this inhuman being has lost the battle of strength? How can he accept this.

At this time, the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

No one can accept this result!

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the referee was the first to come to his senses.

He looked at the kneeling samurai and took a deep breath, then shouted loudly

"It's over!".

"Winner!".

"Fujii Night!".