However, anyone with a discerning eye can see one thing. That is, the outcome will soon be decided. This is obvious. After all, Yifang has suffered countless takedowns and punches from wrestlers. Although he was basically not injured in the vital parts, he still looks unscathed and energetic. This makes people wonder whether he is a human being or a monster in human skin? On the other hand. "Huh...huh...huh..." His head and body were covered in blood, and although he still had a hearty smile on his face, he was visibly tired and his movements were deformed. From the former to the latter, it was like returning from a science fiction world to a real city, which made people sigh. ——This is the reaction a normal human being should have. And inside the arena. Looking at Gong Yang Zhen's still upright body, Guan Linchun felt happy but also lonely. “…We lost.”
"This guy is a natural born wrestler. Wakatsuki... you have a rival now. There is also the 'Metō no Ya'. Is he really the strongest fighter of the Kengankai?" "It's not like he was only active in the era when this guy didn't exist, so he escaped." His thinking has become a little slow and scattered. Normally at this time he would only think about how to counterattack his opponent in a spectacular way to liven up the atmosphere, but now he has started to think about all sorts of things. This is clear proof. Opposite him, the man who seemed like a cliff and made people feel desperate moved again. [Heart of Steel - Passive - Huge Devour has been fully charged. 】 "..." This guy is almost dying. Looking at Guan Linchun's miserable situation, Gong Yangzhen made a judgment immediately. This is a very normal thing. After all, not everyone is a cockroach-level creature like him. At this moment, if he was a man with a heart as hard as iron, he would continue to boil the frog in warm water, continue to slowly add steel, keep his opponent awake, and burn himself out bit by bit in this arena. But he is Gong Yang Zhen, a man with his own way and righteousness. "It's not surprising for an uncle to fall down at any time, but he can still stand up. It shows his extraordinary willpower." "OK then." "A man like you—you deserve a grand ending." My mind slowly sank into the depths. The noisy shouting and cheering in the venue, the opponent's heavy breathing and laughter, everything seemed to have disappeared. Gong Yangzhen's spirit body once again saw the gods and demons that were forever sealed in silence in the Fighting Spirit Arena. Who is he looking for this time? Among the countless majestic figures, a red-haired man with a golden aura all over his body slowly stood up from the throne and touched his chest hard with both hands. "—Then it has to be me!"
Suddenly he opened his eyes! Two golden rays of light seemed to shoot out from his amber eyes. At this moment, Gong Yang Zhen was completely controlled by the image, forcing him to use a strange move that he had never used before. "Come on, Guan Linchun——" Take off! Borrowing photos, masters, and amazing! Chapter 113: Breathtaking! The Hell Angel Withers In a luxurious private room at the highest point of the Kengan Dome Arena, two elderly men, nearly a hundred years old, stood shoulder to shoulder, looking down at the battle in the arena below through the one-way translucent bulletproof glass cover. Needless to say, it was the head of the Wu family, Wu Huiliyang, and Katara who were killed. However, what was strange was that even though the battle in the arena was one-sided, Wu Huiliyang's expression looked quite strange. This was probably because he had previously boasted in front of his old friend about the excellent innate talent of his great-grandson-in-law, and his current outstanding martial arts skills, which would soon even surpass himself, who was decades older than him, in the field of "skills". However, not long after the words were spoken, Gong Yang Zhen was seen using all kinds of wrestling techniques that he had just learned from Guan Linchun. These techniques looked gorgeous, but actually had very low practical value. The degree of completion is even quite high! Such as German back drop, diamond arm, high elbow drop, DDT and so on. You come and I come, the performance is wonderful, the audience is passionate, but there is no technical content. (PS: This is a sharp review from a big boss of the assassination clan. In fact, wrestling skills are still very particular.) It's more of a dance than a martial art. Wu Huiliyang: Wow, I don’t want to watch this!!! On the contrary, Wu Lei'an, who was previously criticized by him as a "demon" with strong limbs but no brains, performed remarkably in the previous battle with the "weeper" Meguro Masaki. It was clear that a few months ago he was still a beast who had given up on technology and played with his opponents solely by relying on his unique physical fitness and the overwhelming power brought by full-power "liberation". I thought he would just activate "Liberation" and start fighting, just like he did in the tribe, and use his superhuman panel advantage to crush his opponent. However, in the battle, he was patient and fought steadily, showing a high level of family martial arts skills throughout. He insulted and raped the killer jujutsu master Masaki Meguro almost without any injury! The latter, because of his monstrous ability to withstand blows and a special physique that increases the amount of anesthetic secreted in the brain according to the proportion of pain, refuses to fall down no matter what. In the end, he was beaten to death in the arena. This is so unlucky, it's the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show. The main point is that I have a rebellious mind. I will do the opposite of what you say. Not only did it embarrass Old Wu, but even Katara Mietang next to him laughed. Of course, if you tease him again at this time, you might get pinned to the ground and beaten. Katara Metō held back his laughter and made amends for him. "Well... it's normal for young people to like to play a little. It's a good thing to be energetic." "I also watched his performance in the qualifying rounds. There is nothing wrong with what you said." "What an interesting young man, and very powerful. Looking at him makes me look 20 years younger. Hahaha... How about letting him be the next 'Ya'?" "Don't even think about it!" The two old men were fighting fiercely on the high ground, and this unique battle in the arena was gradually coming to an end.
For a moment, it seemed as if golden flames surged out of his eyes, and then the ram shook. He pushed off the ground with his hind legs and completed the acceleration process from standing still to sprinting at maximum speed in just a split second, rushing straight towards Guan Linchun like an arrow shot from a bow. ——Guan Linchun, who was clearly covered in wounds, still maintained the dignity of a wrestler and stood still without dodging. [Heart of Steel - Passive - Huge Devour has taken effect, your maximum health has increased. ] As soon as his arm touched Guan Linchun's waist, the power generated was fucking terrifying! The power from "huge swallowing" made Gong Yangzhen's wrist strength increase dramatically! Increased wildly! Increased vigorously! Such strength was extremely terrifying. At this moment, the giant man weighing more than 200 pounds was lifted up by him with his legs off the ground! "Tianlang" what is he going to do? What else can you do? Of course, end the fight! With his tremendous force, he threw Guan Linchun away, but Gong Yangzhen's momentum did not decrease at all, and he flew into the air holding Guan Linchun! Hug, turn, fall from high altitude—— Borrowing photos? Master? Amazing! Although he was carrying a person, he was at least ten meters off the ground. At this moment, Gong Yang Zhen flew like an eagle to a height that no human could reach! At this moment, Gong Yang Zhen was below and Guan Linchun was above, with the latter's head clamped in the former's arms, unable to move, and then smashed down! follow closely-- "Boom!!!" The total weight of nearly 800 kilograms fell to the ground like a missile carrying out a targeted bombing. The sound was earth-shaking and deafening! "!!!" "A Guan!——" If someone falls on his head in this position, even a strong tiger would not be able to survive! Responding immediately, Wakatsuki leaned on the fence and looked far away, trying to see through the diffuse smoke and check on his old friend. But more people were simply aroused by the huge momentum and their primitive animality and bloodiness. As the first shout sounded, screams and cheers exploded in the whole audience! The atmosphere was so enthusiastic that even the front row spectators, who were the heads of their respective countries at the time, stood up and cheered! They forgot all about modesty and etiquette! Such a domineering power, a destructive force beyond that of humans, such a terrifying demon god, how could they not raise the flag? ! When the noisy voices gradually subsided, a figure slowly stood up from the smoke, but it was not the figure of either "Hell Angel" or "Heavenly Wolf". ——He looked more like a dwarf, with a strong outline but a short height that was different from either of the two previous strong men. "D-What did you do?" "How could this happen?" Could it be that someone was directly broken into half of his body? All confusion was revealed when the smoke cleared.
Flop! How could a person become shorter out of thin air? Of course, the sandy ground was dented by the huge bodies of these two strong men! Standing in the dent made by his own back, Gong Yang Zhen looked at the wrestler in front of him with his eyes rolled back, and remained silent. "..." Nice wrestling. These were the last words uttered by Guan Linchun when he was flying in the air with him. He showed no sign of nervousness or fear, but instead had a childlike smile on his face. Instead of cursing or begging for mercy, he praised Gong Yang Zhen for using a wrestling technique that was not imitated from himself for the first time since the start of the competition. And with a vague regret, he died in the fourteenth match of the first round of the Quanyuan Fatal Knockout Tournament. What is he regretting? Was it because he failed to go further in this competition? Or was it because he failed to make this man who had been playing the whole time take the serious action? ——Perhaps it was simpler than that. He just felt regretful that he was not worthy of enjoying the grand cheers created by such beautiful art. Although he adjusted his position in time in the air, using his back as a cushion and relaxing the muscles in front of him to prevent the opponent from suffering too strong a shock. But it was only a dozen meters high, and the opponent was a human being who was almost exhausted, so he had no ability to continue fighting. However, although he had lost consciousness, the man's instinct was still driving him, and he was moving slightly, as if he was caught in another battle. A battle with the body, with the instinct of survival, because - No matter how many times a wrestler gets knocked down, he will always stand up again! "..." This situation made Gong Yang Zhen fall into silence for a long time. "Ram contestant! The winner——" "Please wait a moment, Mr. Referee." Waving his hand, signaling the referee on the sidelines who seemed to want to stop him from continuing to hurt his opponent who had lost the ability to resist to step back, Gong Yang Zhen stared at the pale face of Guan Linchun who was lying on the ground and still twitching. “Maybe you can’t hear it anymore...but you have a share in the cheers and applause.” "What a romantic man you are. I approve of your wrestling, Guan Lin... No, it's 'Hell Angel'." "You should sleep well next." And when I woke up again—— The "Sirly Wolf" who eliminated you personally will still be invincible. He slowly squatted down and lightly pressed the opponent's heavy shoulders with his elbows. Gong Yang Zhen had a blank expression on his face, his lips opened and closed, but he was slowly counting down. "—three, two, one." Suppress for three seconds. Hmm, the movements are not standard, please bear with me.
——After all, I’m not a wrestler. As the third countdown came, Guan Linchun, who was unconscious with his head tilted to the side, stopped what he was doing, as if by some mysterious force. Because the winner has been decided, whether it is wrestling or fighting, and the wrestler, "Hell Angel" Guan Linchun can rest. Biography of the Wu Clan: Keeping Peace in Mind. The oppression and murderous intent from the higher creatures in the food chain quietly subsided, and when he stood up again, apart from his body which was much taller and stronger than that of an ordinary person, the aura around Gong Yang Zhen was already peaceful. This finally stopped the trembling of the referee on the sidelines, who had been feeling a vague fear as if it was engraved deep in his soul. Seeing that Gong Yang Zhen did not take the next step and looked directly in his direction, he suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and even forgot to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He immediately announced loudly: