Mr. Yamashita, who was sitting in the special seats for combatants, was so frightened by the cement fragments flying in front of him that he almost jumped up.
After a while of fussing around, the good old man saw Xiezi sitting not far away.
After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips and walked over.
This lady should be Brother Bai Tang’s girlfriend, right? After all, they looked very close on the boat.
If your lover receives such a heavy blow on the field...
Wow! Mr. Yamashita! Why have you never learned how to comfort people?
And when the skinny little old man came to Saeko, he didn't know how to express comfort.
Saeko's gentle and dignified voice sounded first.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yamashita."
"Eh?" Mr. Yamashita touched his head, at a loss. "I, you... Well, it's a good thing to have confidence in your lover, but Ms. Busujima, after suffering such a blow, she should admit defeat quickly and send her to the hospital.
Compare......"
"It's not blind confidence, Mr. Yamashita." The purple-haired beauty's smile was gentle and natural, and she pointed a finger into the gradually settling smoke. "It's the fact."
Inexplicably, after saying these words, Yamashita's intuition that has shone brightly since he came into contact with the fighting world is unique to him.
-Start screaming!
Like an old puppet, Yamashita twisted his neck stiffly.
My neck, which was usually a little sore but never bothered me, felt as stagnant as a rusted gear at this time.
You can even vaguely hear the "crunching" sound of stiff joints.
My body, what's going on?
Although the air conditioning of the indoor air conditioner is very powerful, sweat still flows down as if a valve has been opened.
Yamashita's heart was panicking, but his body still turned in the direction of Saeko's finger as if out of control.
Just like the dinosaurs at the end of the era, even if they are afraid, they can't help but look at the evil star that destroys the world.
Thinking of this, a flash of understanding suddenly flashed in Yamashita's eyes.
"So...I'm scared?"
"My survival instinct as a living thing... is fear?!"
Finally, I was in the auditorium where the surrounding people were unaware of anything and were enjoying themselves.
Yamashita's stiff body turned half a circle and saw the cloud of smoke that was gradually settling.
"Plop-"
His legs suddenly became weak and could not even support his own weight. Yamashita suddenly collapsed into the empty seat next to Saeko.
"That's a good intuition, Mr. Yamashita." The gentle and beautiful voice was still the same, "It's a pity that you haven't set foot in the martial arts world, otherwise you might be able to make a big difference."
"But now, please watch the performance in the mirror."
Mr. Yamashita didn't hear a word from the purple-haired beauty next to him.
His glasses drooped on his face, but he still stared at the smoke uncontrollably.
A white and slender palm stretched out from the smoke!
Then simply press down.
The speed is neither fast nor slow, and the force is neither strong nor weak.
But it was such an ordinary wave that anyone present could clearly see it.
But it seems to control every tiny particle in the smoke!
The moment he pressed his palm down, the smoke that flew more than three meters high was also pressed to the ground at the same time!
A young man with his hair slicked back was revealed among the ruins.
“…!!!”
It was an almost surreal scene, as if it instantly strangled the necks of everyone present!
The noisy Death Arena fell silent for an instant.
Unlike ordinary people, most combatants know that the "secret skills" and "unique skills" in the world have incredible expressive power, so they don't look shocked.
But in the audience seat, a man wearing a black karate uniform, with shaggy hair and as strong as a black bear, suddenly widened his eyes. The solid floor under his feet was even unconsciously stepped on by him in a sitting position that was not suitable for exerting force.
broken!
The ignorant juniors thought this was just a move they had never seen before, but he was a guy who spent his whole life trying to perfect his martial arts!
He can be sure - that is not a boring [secret skill] at all!
"what is that?!"
His eyes, which were originally as calm as an ancient well, are now mixed with surprise and disbelief, radiating a light visible to the naked eye.
The vigorous desire to fight even made the [Superman] manager next to him look at him as if he were looking at some alien creature, and his body trembled unconsciously.
On the playing field, in the silence, Bai Tangjing put down his palm and walked leisurely in front of the hill-like Julius.
Looking up at him.
"Not bad strength, uncle." Bai Tangjing greeted with a smile and raised a fist. "Now, let me punch you."
"Did you read Ren Xia's novel and get it into your head? In this unscrupulous arena, you are still thinking about fighting each other?"
I don't know if it was the muscles created by science and technology that caused Julius to lose control of his facial muscles. Even when facing Baidang Jing who looked like he stepped out of a legendary story, his face remained expressionless.
Instead, he mocked the young man in front of him who regarded a competition involving tens of trillions of assets as child's play.
But Bai Tangjing's smile did not change at all.
"Ha, did I misunderstand you?" He patted his forehead as if he suddenly understood.
"Let's be honest...
What I mean is, if you are confident in your own strength, then I will fight you head-on.
If you are confident in your speed, then I will chase you and fight.
If you have confidence in your skills, then I will fight you every move..."
As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the young man's handsome face.
"It's not just you, I'm actually talking about all the fighters who will fight me.
——I will crush you with the most irrefutable advantage in the place where you are most proud."
The high-tech stage equipment spread the boy's nasty smile and words throughout the entire Arena of Destiny!
The arrogance and confidence in those words swept across the entire audience like a strong wind!
The venue, which had been silenced by the surreal scene, became noisy again!
And several waves of majestic murderous intent are rising from the positions where the combatants are watching the battle!
"He, I, he..."
Yamashita was almost stunned by this extremely arrogant declaration.
On the side, the enchanting and dignified Saeko kept holding his hands like a sword, looking at the Shirodo mirror on the field with a smile and blurred and scarlet eyes.
The moist tip of his tongue traced the corner of his mouth.
"Mirror, it's really... amazing!"
And the combatants who were just listening in the audience could not help but feel murderous intent. So what would happen to [Monster] Julius who was standing in front of the boy?
——Of course it’s just Todoroki!!!
Julius, who was so angry that veins popped out on his bare head, leaned over and gave a big Russian punch!
"This punch! Watch what the hell you do next!"
"Bang-"
Before the punch even landed on his body, the wind from the punch rippled the surrounding sand in a circle.
And after a muffled sound landed on the side of the boy's face, a large amount of dust was raised!
Spider web-like cracks instantly spread out under their feet!
However, Baitang Jing, who was hit hard on the head by a fist as big as a man's head, did not fly out like last time.
On the contrary, Julius, who was as tall as a mountain, had his pupils shrink suddenly.
He looked at the young man whose head was tilted under the pressure of a fist in the dust.
"Why do you have such a surprised expression, uncle?" The young man raised his huge fist, turned his head back, and smiled.