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Chapter 91: Itchy Hands, Desire to Fight

 At 1:50 pm, Kurapika arrived at the 215th floor arena of the Sky Arena on time, only to find that there were more spectators here than on any floor below the 200th floor.

Because he arrived late, he paid a little premium to get tickets at the door.

After entering, there were a sea of ​​people in the surrounding auditorium. On the ring below, Zhen Yuanzi and another contestant were about to take the stage.

He glanced at Xiaodi and another young man with glasses standing in the aisle on the other side, preparing to watch the game.

The referee was enthusiastically warming up the field and shouted into the microphone: "Dear audience friends who came to the scene! Today's game is really eye-catching! The two sides that are about to fight, one is to fight twice every day.

Victory, player Zhen Yuanzi, who calmly reached the 200th floor! Another player, Zhehao, won 8 consecutive victories in a row with many masters on the 200th floor!

"Player Zhen Yuanzi is an exciting new star! Player Zhehao is even more powerful and has never lost!

"Today, will player Zhehao give newcomer Zhen Motoko a showdown, or will newcomer Zhen Motoko interrupt player Zhehao's winning streak? Let us wait and see!"



"What are we waiting for?"

In the stands of the audience, there were many Zhehao supporters and fans, who were quite dissatisfied with the referee's words.

In the crowd, there were several contestants who were also on the 200th floor. Among them, there were some who had lost after fighting Zhehao, and some who had not yet fought against Zhehao but were very afraid of him... The same thing was

, they have a general recognition of Zhehao's strong strength.

Genius martial artist Zhehao!

He seems to be born for the ring!

Since Zhehao was promoted to the 200th floor a year ago, very few people have even scored more than 5 points on him.

"Zhe Hao will never lose." Some players who have lost to Zhe Hao know this very well and are a bit of a joke. "This newcomer will suffer a big loss. He will definitely be shocked!"

"This is the 200th floor. It's a different realm from the minions below!"

Among these people, the one who most wanted to see Zhen Yuanzi defeated was, of course, the martial artist who was defeated by Zhen Yuanzi on the 81st floor, Zhehao's brother Zheluo.

"Zhen Yuanzi, let me see how you can keep pretending!" Zheluo looked at Zhen Yuanzi and his younger brother Zhehao who were taking the stage. "If you have the ability to be on such a stage, how can you pretend to hide your strength again?"

?It’s so disrespectful!”

He shouted loudly: "Zhehao! We must teach him a lesson!!"

The game had not yet started, and although there was some noise in the venue, Zerro's shouts still stood out from the crowd and stood out.



Compared with Zheluo's high mood, Jing Yang's group of relatives and friends seemed a bit dull.

Xiaodi would only take the initiative to ask questions when her curiosity was strong. At this time, the game was about to begin, and she quietly looked at the two people and the referee who were getting ready on the ring.

Yun Gu couldn't find anything to talk about for a while, because among the duo of Zhen Yuanzi and Xiaodi, Zhen Yuanzi, who was more willing to communicate, was now on the stage.

At this time, Kurapika came over, and Yun Gu recognized him. He was the person who had watched Zhen Motoko's game together like this when we were at the lower level before. I didn't know this. Yun Gu was a little surprised when he saw this.

The yellow-haired boy actually awakened to mind in just a few days?

Looking at the state of Qi, it turns out that I am deliberately maintaining it at all times! I am really practicing at any time and anywhere.

Yun Gu wanted to chat for a few words, but it turned out that Kurapika didn't seem to chat easily with strangers. He just looked over because of his gaze, then stood next to Xiaodi and looked at the ring below - let me see

Well, what is the battle of telepathic people like?

Yun Gu burst into laughter and looked at the ring seriously, the game was about to begin.

Looking at the atmosphere at the scene at this moment, it seems that not many people are optimistic that Zhen Yuanzi can win...

In fact, he doesn't think much of it either.

Although most of the players on the 200th floor of the Sky Arena do not seem to be very strong, there is no inevitable situation in the world of telekinesis users.

It's strange, but who knows what kind of abilities each of these seemingly weak and rudimentary players has hidden?

Zhehao can win 8 games in a row without losing a single defeat, so there must be something great about him.



Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Jing Yang and Zhe Luo, who had perfect muscles and wore martial arts uniforms, stood opposite each other on the ring.

The referee said: "There is no time limit for the competition on this floor. It also adopts a points system. The first party to score 10 points will win by KO, or one of the parties will lose the ability to fight and be KO. Are you clear?"

Neither Jing Yang nor Zhe Hao had any objections.

"Then, the game -" the referee waved his palm, "start now!"

The cheers from the surrounding audience suddenly increased to a higher level.

Surrounded by such noise, Zhehao on the opposite side smiled lightly, pointed at Jing Yang, and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, do you know? I have already won."

"Referee, he is so shameless, why don't you deduct points?" Jing Yang turned to ask the referee with his eyes wide open.

The referee thought to himself that based on Zhehao's previous record, it seemed reasonable for him to say this. But of course he couldn't say this, "Two players, please compete well."

"Zhen Yuanzi, let me ask you, what was the first thought in your mind when you awakened this power after baptism?"

Zhehao seemed not to have heard the referee's words, looked at Jing Yang and said, "My first thought was: This is too ridiculous, isn't it?

"As a martial artist, I spend all my time and effort on honing my martial arts. What I enjoy most is the passion of sparring with others and fighting in blood and flesh!

"I was born for the martial arts arena!

"But what's the result? In the end, I discovered that none of this is important at all! It turns out that as long as you have this kind of power, you can obtain all kinds of unconstrained and weird abilities..."

Zhehao slowly clenched his fists and said angrily: "Martial arts, fists and kicks seem to have become a joke! I came to the Sky Arena to hone my martial arts, but in the end I was suddenly asked to give up these, and my opponent became

They are all so-called superpowers...isn’t this ridiculous?”

Jing Yang clearly saw that the Qi on Zhehao opposite him was slowly... shrinking or weakening as he spoke?



"As long as he is in the ring, Zhehao is undefeated!"

In the audience, some players who had come quietly to watch the competition who had lost to Zhehao sighed secretly, "It's actually nothing to lose to such a talented martial artist! What's more, he is still a newcomer."

"After Zhehao wins this game, he can win 10 more games if he wins another one. I wonder which poster he wants to challenge?"

"Even if you are the poster, I'm afraid it's impossible to defeat Zhehao..."



"Huh?"

Kurapika looked at the two people on the ring and couldn't help but feel strange, "Didn't he say that in actual combat, before you know the details of your opponent's ability, it's best to stay strong and defend?"

Kurapika's eyes were filled with energy, and he observed the scenery on the field attentively.

Jing Yang didn't hold up his strength.

Not only that, the Qi around Jing Yang's body seemed to be shrinking. From the looks of it, it seemed to be weaker than his usual strength.

Seeing this, Yun Gu suddenly thought of something, and said to himself in surprise: "Could it be that this Zhe Hao is..."

Xiaodi didn't react at all and watched the action on the ring quietly.



"I think you've also discovered it, right? Yes, this is my ability. I can make judgments on the stage!" Zhehao shook his arms, bulging all the muscles in his body, and put on a seamless and flawless posture.

He started martial arts, smiled slightly at Jing Yang and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, let's fight each other!"

He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had rushed to Jing Yang, his fist covering Jing Yang's face.

Whether it is on his body or on his fists, there is only a thin layer of Qi left, which is no different from ordinary people. This is pure physical strength and the explosion of muscles!

Winning! Zheluo thought in the audience.

On the ring, looking at the incoming fist, Jing Yang was quite speechless. It seemed that he had guessed right.

He calmly dodged the opponent's fist, pulled the latter's arm, and punched the opponent's chest like lightning.

Yun Gu said: "This Zhehao's telekinesis ability is probably a conditional operation system ability! No wonder he can win 8 times in a row..."

boom!

Jing Yang punched Zhe Hao so hard that his feet stepped on the ring and he drifted back several meters.

Xiaodi thought:

Whoosh!

On the ring, this time it was Jing Yang who dodged to catch up with Zhe Hao who was knocked back, and followed him with countless punches on his face expressionlessly.

"Haha, this is so happy!"

Zhehao laughed, his palms turned into afterimages, and he effortlessly neutralized Jing Yang's attacks one by one.

But gradually, he discovered something was wrong...

Zhen Yuanzi's tricks are getting closer and closer to him!

Not only that, Zhen Yuanzi’s fists seemed to be heavier each time!

This is impossible, I have obviously suppressed his anger...



Judgment on the stage

Zhehao and his opponent compete fairly in the ring. Both parties will not be able to use any telekinesis abilities, and their energy will become as strong as that of ordinary people...

1. It must be a one-on-one contest recognized by both parties.

2. A third-party referee must be the witness.

3. Before the victory is determined in the competition, the effect of the ability will continue, for both sides.



The star mark on the back of Jing Yang's neck was hidden by his collar.

After guessing that his opponent's ability was in the operating system, Jing Yang felt that the game had already entered garbage time before it even started...

Shooting stars like the wind!

Jing Yang deliberately imitated the opponent and adjusted the Qi around his body to a similar state - this was to avoid being seen by onlookers as much as possible that he was not affected by some of Zhe Hao's operating system abilities.

At the same time, he directly activated the star mark on the back of his neck and activated the self-controlled combat mode.

Zhehao is indeed a genius martial artist. Even his physical fitness and strength of fists and feet are far superior to ordinary people. I am afraid he is also a master who can push through the first, second or third door of the trial.

However, it is ultimately in vain.

The operation system emphasizes that the first player wins, first come first served.

Jing Yang, who carries the star mark 24 hours a day, is basically immune to any enemy's operational abilities.

In less than a minute, under the stunned gazes of all the spectators, there was a "boom" on the ring like an explosion, and Zhehao was punched by Zhen Yuanzi and flew out of the field...

In the audience, Zheluo and several contestants who had been defeated by Zhehao were all stunned, their mouths opened wide, and they did not recover for a long time.

Wait, isn't this right?


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