Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

After the rest time, the continuous boiling vocals completely pulled Fujimaru Tatsuka's mind back.

"Boy, it's still too late to admit defeat." The man said in a low voice. He didn't know why he said the words to persuade him to surrender. Facing those blue eyes, he felt that if he didn't say anything, he would be defeated immediately.

The young man moved his neck, and he replied with a brisk smile: "No need, it's already reached this point, it doesn't look good to be a deserter at all, right? And I'm sorry, I was really distracted just now, and I didn't respect you enough .”

The tone he used was very humble, but the content and the bomb were undeniable, and the chariot wanted to jump up on the spot to show him some color, and the man said viciously: "Then remember what you said! I will kill you in the next game! Knock it down under the table mercilessly! Then tear your little arms and legs to shreds!"

"Well...Although it's a bit embarrassing to say that, but you can't do it."

"you!"

Chariot wanted to sneer a few more words, but the host over there announced the start of the second round.

Two hands of unequal size were held together again, and Fujimaru Tateka couldn't help showing a distressed smile. After all, the gap between human beings and heroic spirits was too great, and he had to be careful not to hurt each other.

In order to maintain the atmosphere, the host specially added a countdown.

Giotto has put the ring on his middle finger, and his whole body is like a taut string, turning himself into an arrow here, ready to go to the rescue at any time.

Naker used to be a colleague of Chariot, so he naturally knew what kind of bad nature this man had-playing with opponents, tearing opponents apart, and after the winner was decided.

Therefore, no matter whether the boy loses or wins, what he will face in the end will be a hand-to-hand combat.

In order not to expose their traces, the priest had no choice but to explain the situation to the leader of the self-defense group around him. Giotto couldn't help but frown. He decided to take the boy away directly, and at worst, he would transfer the women and children in the church overnight.

At the moment when the orange Flame of the Great Sky was about to be ignited, the boy who had lowered his head suddenly raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and shook his head slightly as before.

"three two--!"

"one!"

A slight cracking sound came from the table, and almost at the same time as the countdown ended, the black-haired boy easily knocked the chariot's hand aside.

The man's broad palm spread out feebly, and people could clearly see that he only used one finger, and the white fingertips were touching the man's calloused palm, like a dragonfly that stopped quietly for a moment. , and fly away.

At the same time, there was a continuous crackling sound on the table. When the chariot shivered and pulled his hand back, the table immediately shattered into several pieces!

"This...how is this possible!?" The waiter, ignoring his own manners, exclaimed, "That's a chariot, the man who wins the most with strength! Impossible thing, what did he do!"

When he finished yelling, he realized that there were still distinguished guests in this private room, and he immediately fell silent.

However, it seemed that the two similar-looking guests were in a very good mood at the moment, without any intention of blaming them, and one of them even spoke.

King Xian leaned on the back of the chair, resting his chin with his hand, "The more you rely on strength alone, the worse you will be. People who rely solely on strength cannot grow. In other words, there are too many flaws."

The King of Heroes sneered, "It's too lax to judge that kid! In my opinion, this guy is just playing tricks."

It was still quiet outside until the two finished talking.This situation has been repeated several times tonight, and people finally realized their mistakes-that boy is by no means an ordinary person.

Naker stared dumbfounded at the broken table on the stage, and asked in a daze, "God, who is he?"

Giotto smiled wryly, "I want to know too."

This young man appeared too abruptly, just like the gentleman, he pursued it curiously, but found nothing, instead the honorable gentleman gave him a warning.

So far he still hasn't figured it out, it's obviously his own top-secret action, and even his assistants haven't told him, it's just the thoughts in his heart, even if it's like this, people will see through it.

The young man shivered involuntarily, it was terrible.

Whether it's that man or this boy.

People are always afraid of the unknown, and Giotto is no exception, but he is more fortunate that at least he has not made enemies with these two.Rather, after seeing the result of this round, he finally understood why Fujimaru Tatsuka asked him to bet on himself. It was obviously a good opportunity to make money!

"Impossible, do it again, there is one more game!"

"Yes! There is still one round to decide the outcome!"

The people holding the ballots gathered together and began to boo non-stop.Yes, there is still one more round, but in the eyes of discerning people, the outcome has already been determined.

Chariot is an experienced boxer, and he knew that his failure was not accidental. At that moment, the force rolling down on him was extremely terrifying, but the opponent stopped at the critical moment, finally causing the table to shatter.

The more he thought about it, the more excited the smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. He decided to crush this little guy's head first in the next round!

The kind that shows no mercy!

The host felt that he ran into a ghost tonight. It was a good show. It was obviously his home game but he was beaten into an away game. How could he not feel aggrieved.However, that kid still looked at him with an innocent look, and asked softly: "The table is not strong enough, you see I didn't use much strength, so I shouldn't have to pay for it?"

"...No need." He swore, he almost squeezed these two words out of his teeth, as if he was stuffing himself in through the crack of the door.

"That's good." Fujimaru Tachika breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he has no money! ?Being penniless and relying on soft food, it can be said that it is miserable to get to this point.

There must be a bounty for underground boxing matches. Although he doesn't need it, it's hard to keep what he needs.And he remembered that he borrowed a sum of money from the King of Heroes in Fuyuki, and he still hasn't paid it back...

The host sent someone to clean the arena, and then put a brand new table, which still exuded the fragrance of wood.

Because the hand of the chariot was injured in the round just now, the two of them switched from the right hand to the left unanimously.Most people usually use the right hand, so the strength of the left hand is relatively weak, but this is not a problem for men. He has practiced hard from top to bottom, otherwise he would not be alive today.

"Three, two, one!"

Chariot laughed until his gums were exposed, and looked extremely terrifying under the dim and flickering candlelight.Neither of them made any effort and maintained their original posture. After seeing his smile, the young man reminded him in a low voice: "Did you eat vegetables at night? It's better to brush your teeth."

The man's smile suddenly shattered into cracks, and his eyes turned dark. He must show this brat a look!

The strong wrist suddenly exerted force, and at the same time, the idle right hand also attacked!

Crush his head!And the wrist is also smashed together!

In the blink of an eye, Giotto and Naker crossed the railings of the ring one after another, but stopped after walking a few steps.The young man easily restrained the two hands of the chariot, and there was a penetrating smile in his blue eyes, as if he had already seen the despicable thoughts of his opponent.

Chariot moved his wrist, and found that he had no strength to resist at all. The ferocious smile froze on his face, turning into a source of humor.

Fujimaru Tachika fixed the opponent with only four fingers. To be honest, he didn't want to use the power of the heroic spirit to show off his might to ordinary humans, but the opponent's refusal was considered out of the rules!

"Mr. Chariot." He raised his head and met the man's gaze, "I think it's better to be upright."

"What do you mean!?!"

The young man smiled, "Please end now."

Under the horrified eyes of the host and the audience, Tatsuka Fujimaru easily pulled Roshan from the opposite side of the table to his side, and kicked him out of the venue.

After doing all this, he signaled to the host: "You also saw that he broke the rules. I won this round, right? Don't forget to ask the doctor to treat him."

"..."

"..."

Giotto and Naker turned back by themselves silently with blank faces. It seemed that they were worried. They must be a little devil at all! ?

And because of the big upset, Giotto also received a huge sum of money, which made others envious.The young man sighed in his heart, this money will definitely attract people to covet it, Fujimaru Tatsuka has thrown him a big trouble.

After two consecutive upsets, the audience booed and almost drove up the boxing ring to close down.At this time, the protagonist of the third scene—a man with a hood on the stage, the host did not introduce much, and it was obvious that the audience was not familiar with him.

"The one who is playing now is the rookie of our Noel Boxing Arena, please call him Hood, everyone, don't underestimate him! I can assure you that his strength is the strongest we have ever had here!"

The audience in the audience didn't buy it at all. After the first two rounds, they began to be interested in that little gentleman.

However, in stark contrast, Fujimaru Tatsuka felt a sudden shock in his heart, he felt a sense of disobedience and familiarity, this person...he seems to have a little impression.

Strange, I have not been here for too long, and it is even more impossible for the locals to meet each other.His keen intuition was clamoring, and he dared not ignore it.The body immediately retreated a few steps, the back arched like a leopard, and the eyes suddenly became sharp.

No matter what kind of opponent he was in the previous two games, he always looked calm and calm, but this time he made a defensive move first, which made the people in the audience confused and fresh, and the betting hands were also varied. .

Noel ordered his men to put a lot of money on the hood, but the attendant hesitated and said, "But that little gentleman..."

"Don't worry, no one can win the hood, he's a monster!"

Due to the boy's abnormal behavior, Giotto and Naker's hearts were raised again.

On the contrary, the young man on the opposite side tilted his head, as if he was puzzled by Fujimaru Tachika's face.The two of them stalemate for a while, no one would give in to the other, and they didn't even pay attention to the host's words.

King Xian sat up: "That guy..."

The hero said: "Ah, that's right——"