After almost missing the entire battle between the two favorites, [Floating Cloud] Hatsumi Izumi and [Medou no Ya] Kanagawa.
According to the tight schedule of three consecutive fights on the last day of Fist Fighting, Hakudo Kei entered the fighter channel again after greeting his master and Saeko.
Unlike most fighters who would adjust their status in a waiting room prepared in advance.
The Baitang mirror has an intelligent brain that monitors the body's status in real time, and can use the dragon's blood internal force, a superhuman energy that goes deep into the soul and body, to self-regulate.
It can be said that as long as you think about it, you can always be in a battle-ready state where you can engage in high-intensity battles in an instant.
Therefore, he basically does not have to use the rest and preparation room allocated to the players by the boxing club.
Except for the time when Julius and the others wanted to remove him from the competition before the game, he had never even met anyone else in this fighter corridor.
But today, the boy met Ten Ghost Snake King Horse here.
Wearing fighting shorts, the strong and handsome seaweed head was sitting on the bench in the corridor holding a can of energy drink.
The young man naturally walked to his opponent two minutes later and sat on the other end of the bench.
The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma also opened the drink can in his hand as if turning a blind eye and took a sip.
"Mr. Ouma."
"Gudu-huh?"
The young man took off his glasses, wiped them, and said them in a very formal manner, seemingly unintentionally.
"I have reached an agreement with President Nogi, and now we are on the same boat."
"So what?" Ouma swallowed the liquid in his mouth boldly. His eyes were blank as he stared at the wall, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Can you do such an ugly thing as match-fixing, kid?"
".I don't hate you, uncle." After a brief silence, the young man seemed to have said something off-topic. "To be precise, I have to respect all those who hold the consciousness of risking their lives, even if they are kneeling or crawling.
I don’t like anyone who is progressing towards his goal.”
"So, uncle." Bai Tangjing turned to look at Ouma's side face for the first time since the conversation, "Just give up."
"With your body so damaged, the lifespan of your heart is only a tiny bit. Dr. Yingchu should have made it clear to you."
"As for me, I don't even have a decent scar left on my body during the competition so far."
"Instead of participating in such a battle, why not seize the time and give yourself a more relaxed farewell ceremony?"
Ouma said nothing.
But the palm with bulging veins instantly crushed the can in his hand into a ball!
"哐-"
With the sound of metal twisting and deforming, the sweet energy drink was squeezed onto the floor, splattering an ugly trace.
"I don't care about the cooperation of businessmen or the operation of capital."
"The only thing I care about is whether I can beat you. I won't know until I beat you."
Contrary to the violent movements of his hands, the expression on the face of Ten Ghost Snake King Ma, who always showed ferocious violence, was calm and confident when he said this.
But compared to before, what has never changed is the firm will and determination to prove oneself even if it means risking one's life!
Beside him, the young man who took off his glasses gradually lost his careless expression after receiving the response.
And the corners of his mouth were grinning uncontrollably.
——A curve that smells like blood!
"Mr. Ouma, do you know?" The young man smiled cruelly and put his glasses into his pocket. "Before I came to the Judgment Tournament, I had completed my training goals. I thought that no one in this world could hurt me.
I."
"Until I met you fighting masters, I thought at that time"
"It's awesome!" the young man exclaimed, "There are still such a group of warriors in the world who have a burning fighting spirit, sharpen their claws like crazy, and are eager to trample all opponents under their feet."
"When Samurai Wakatsuki used that move [Explosive Core] to dislocate my wrist, I'll tell you the truth." Baidang Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouma sideways. "I was so happy that I almost cried.
!”
Ouma, who was still looking at the wall with blank eyes, listened to this almost shameful self-destruction.
He didn't say anything more, but chuckled deeply in sympathy.
The top fighters are a group of warriors who devote everything to fighting!
No matter what kind of packaging is given to this desire to fight, whether it is loyal to the Lord or obsessed with wealth.
This can be seen from the final confrontation between the loyal dog of the Thai royal family - [God of Fighting] Gaolong and [The Fang of Destruction].
In the end, loyalty and honor are nothing more than foam on the water, light and qualityless!
What really makes them fight until their bones are broken is the obsession with violence rooted in human desires.
After all, these guys are just a group of madmen who are eager to chase the strong and then use their fists to fight to the death!
And for these war-mad people, encountering a battle is enough to make people happy, let alone cry with joy.
Even if you get up on the spot, it is common sense!
The young man stood up.
The shadow of broken hair blocked his eyes.
But it made the chilling arc at the corner of his mouth even more eye-catching.
"Always, first Julius, and then Samurai Wakatsuki, they have always been muscle monsters."
"Uncle Ouma." Bai Tangjing patted Ten Ghost Snake Ouma's shoulders, "I'm really looking forward to the surprises that you, a skilled person, can give me after I have retrieved all my memories."
The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma, who has experienced successive battles, was analyzed by Bai Tangjing's brain.
Although his body was already like a broken sack, his heart was as dead as a piece of rotten meat.
But the insanity caused by the inexplicable martial arts techniques that compressed the spine has completely disappeared.
In other words, after defeating the Wu clan's [Demon] Wu Lei'an and [Strangler King] Imai Cosmos one after another.
The current Shigui Snake King Ma, although his body has become a pineapple, his fighting power is at the peak of this period!
After saying that, the young man took off his shirt and walked towards the already crowded arena aisle.
As for Seaweed Head, he opened his palm holding the flat can.
In that palm, a metal jar with hard material and sharp edges has been molded into a perfectly fitting metal ball by a mere fleshy palm without unnecessary rubbing!
This is the result of strong hand grip and smooth control skills.
Open your palms and let the ball fall.
"Dangdangdang~"
Ten Ghost Snake King Ma stood up with the stability and indifference of a rock and walked towards the arena.
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