bookbashuk 273. I'm Afraid There Is No One Who Can Defeat Him
273. I'm Afraid There Is No One Who Can Defeat Him
The game came to a halt two minutes and eleven seconds after the start.
When Yato walked out of the players' lounge, he happened to meet Mi Lei Ling who was being carried away on a stretcher.
Although it is only a few glances, it is still easy to see through its current physical state.
Hands, waist, legs..... Mainly the muscles in these three places were severely strained, especially the leg muscles, the tendons were ruptured, the bones were shattered like broken tiles, and how many blood vessels burst.
The seven orifices of the head are also bleeding, and it is completely conceivable how terrible mental pressure he has experienced before.
But 80% of this injury is the price he paid for his strength.
There are only three truly critical injuries.
in other words………
With just these three attacks, the opponent drove him, a super first-line fighter, into the abyss of defeat beyond redemption.
"Kuroki Gensai, he is truly a terrifying man, but it is precisely because of this that he is worth defeating.
Wow!
Shouts and roars like a storm swept the venue.
That head of hair was flying wildly in the sound waves.
Katahara Sheaka raised her arms high, clenched her fists as if she was about to squeeze people's hearts.
"Second round! Final round!!"
The clear and passionate voice was transmitted through the microphone to the ears of every audience at the scene and netizens who were watching the live broadcast of the game from every household around the world.
"The first one to appear is this man!"
"Facing the living legend of the fighters in the underground world as a new 180 people, he broke his fangs in the first round and destroyed his dynasty, the 'King of Miracles' who ascended to heaven in one step! Now he will continue to create new legends, ——Defeat those tyrannical powers who covet the throne and establish a more glorious dynasty, or is it a natural disaster that people fear and run rampant?"
"【Night King】—Igarashi Yato!"
boom!
The venue instantly boiled.
different from before.
Someone who stepped on the Garner to the top has gained countless popularity around the world with just one round of performance.
Before people arrive, the world is in turmoil because of its prestige!
The colorful lights and shadows were projected onto the auditorium to recreate the wonderful battle clips of the last round, which were also played back on the venue screen.
Yato stepped out of the player's entrance and exit in this atmosphere full of amazing heat.
He was still wearing a gray-white exercise suit that was so thin that it could be split with a single punch, and his neck, collarbone, and strong trapezius muscles were clearly visible.
There is not a trace of sweat on the body, the breath is extremely restrained, and there is a feeling that it will melt into the air and disappear without knowing when, but the eyes are on the contrary, they are incredibly bright, and they will attract the attention of others unconsciously, just like the sky (bgfh ) the same as the sun, but when you look at each other, you will feel stinging pain in your eyes and feel very uncomfortable.
This is a manifestation of the 'God' growing to a certain extent.
Qi meridians are connected, and there is no gap between the three of spirit, energy and spirit.
The body's energy is integrated, and it is possible to hit the peak with every gesture.
The sleeves are swinging, which looks like walking or air traction. In fact, the whole body is in a highly sensitive state, and the force is flowing, just like cotton needles are stored in most of the capillary pores of the whole body through the vigorous and active air. Every time Yeto breathes, his energy will be agitated, and even his clothes will automatically and rattling without wind.
Taking a step forward, what is left on the ground is not footprints, but faint but extremely deep sharp marks, and the surrounding sand and dust are quietly 'pushed away' by invisible forces.
—————It’s almost like a humanoid tornado.
Ouma in the stands suddenly said something.
"What, what?"
Yamashita did not understand what this meant.
"Exhaling is a strong wind, waving an arm is a strong wind, kicking a leg is also a strong wind... When every action of a person can bring about this effect, then the person himself is no different from the effect he brings, It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the "incarnation of Lan".
"I think there is probably no one in this world who can surpass him in terms of 'qigong'. It turns out that this is the secret of his strength, and it is also the main reason why his physical function is different from ordinary people, and he can perform that kind of vacuum kicking technique." .”
"Although it is a good thing to understand these before the official confrontation, but because it is too shocking, it makes me at a loss, and I don't even feel surprised."
Ouma rubbed his temples with a complicated expression.
"The following is also unprecedented, breaking the long-standing tradition of the "legend", entering the second round as a woman under the age of 20, and causing widespread controversy. The successor of ancient martial arts!"
Katahara Sheka kept her tone unchanged and continued to introduce another contestant.
"【Female Emperor】——Tian Yu Zhan Zhan!"
boom!
The venue was detonated again.
These days, appearance is justice.
What's more, there is still a solid strength.
Being circled is also a matter of course.
But soon, those fans of Tian Yu couldn't shout anymore.
It was a long time after the introduction by the master of ceremonies, Katahara Sheaka, just when many people wondered if Tianyu had abstained, the black-haired girl just appeared.
It's just that her current appearance is as bizarre as her late behavior.
Contrary to Yato, the pure black-toned karate suit is as embarrassing as spending half a year on a desert island. The trouser leg is missing, the cuffs are greatly torn... and there are various tears. These are actually It doesn't matter, the key is that Tian Yu himself seems to have suffered serious injuries.
In the past, the snow-white skin that seemed delicate but actually tough had wounds, and there were more than one wounds.
It's hard to tell what's causing it just by looking at it with the naked eye.
The only thing that is certain is that these injuries were left in the last few hours.
Seeing this scene, Katahara Sheka was dumbfounded.
What the hell is going on?
Obviously it was fine yesterday.
Could it be that he was attacked by other contestants?
This possibility is quite high.
Rather, it couldn't be more normal.
"It doesn't look like you've been attacked."
A group of 'loser's group' in the stands were also discussing enthusiastically.
Guan Linchun touched his chin to give his own judgment.
Ghost King Shanzun asked doubtfully, "Why do you say that?"
"Although I don't know martial arts, this little girl's breathing rate is too steady, she doesn't look like she just finished fighting with someone." Gozo Murobuchi analyzed from the perspective of an athlete.
"There is also this aura... There is no sign of weakening after the First World War. It is better to say that the mental state has reached the peak until now. Could it be that? Bloodletting before the game can improve concentration, Does anyone still use the method of strengthening the competitive state?"
Guan Linchun thought about it.
"Unfortunately, no matter what method is available."
Haruo Kono seemed to empathize a bit, and couldn't help sighing.
He also encountered an opponent that he could not beat no matter what.
"Yeah, it's really sympathetic to fight with that kind of guy."
Masami Nezu rested his elbows on his knees, staring at the field, with beauty and self-mockery in his eyes.
He also had the possibility of winning the game and entering the second round, but he was blinded by his arrogance and ruined the hope of saving the paradise.
And the man on the field.
Even arrogant and arrogant.
Put yourself in the vortex of many unfavorable factors.
There is probably no one who can defeat him, right?