"Wow, it's Cloud Dog Fist versus Upper Crescent Fist Gym!"
"Is it so exciting right from the start? They are all members of the East Nine Sects. Cloud Dog Fist is a first-rate school, and Crescent Moon Fist Gym is also a second-rate school. The strength and quality of their core disciples are much higher than those of ordinary schools. Let's see what happens next..."
"I didn't expect that members of the East Nine Sects would meet each other on the first day. This game should be the highlight of today."
"Crescent Moon Fist Gym is also unlucky. They had bad luck in the draw last night and unexpectedly ran into Cloud Dog Fist. Each of them has five candidates for a round-robin match, and they are all strong core disciples. The Crescent Moon Fist Gym should not be able to win in terms of overall strength. I just don't know how many candidates of Cloud Dog Fist they can knock down before losing. As both are from the East Nine Sects, I predict that it should be three..."
"Two." "I guess one." "Zero!"
"Zero is simply impossible. This is a round-robin match, and you won't have much time to rest. If you want to win five games in a row, especially in such a high-quality competition, even if the first three stars from the East are on the field, it won't work. To be conservative, I'd guess two or three..."
The area around the No. 1 ring was full of discussion, and many disciples of various schools cast their eyes towards the ring. Even other areas shifted their focus, because the opening matches of the remaining rings were all contests between ordinary schools.
Obviously, it is not as eye-catching as the No. 1 ring.
whoosh.
On the left side of the ring, a young man with a crew cut and wearing a blue uniform turned over and stood on the side of the ring. His facial features were not handsome, but his body and muscles were quite perfect, with a cheetah-like aura of strength. There was a crescent moon logo on the left shoulder of his clothes.
Klin, the second core of the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School, is a boxer at the second level of blood acceleration. He was sent out first just to have a chance to fight with the Cloud Dog Fist. If he is lucky, he might even be able to win the first game. This is a strategy.
Standing on the circular ring, Krillin felt the elastic rubber texture of his shoes and took a few deep breaths. His heart was beating fast, and it could even be said that his blood was surging.
Krillin could feel many eyes were watching him, including those on the second and third floors. If he performed well and showed his strength, he would surely become famous soon.
At least, the various schools of the Eastern Esoteric Martial Arts World can remember that there was a Krillin in the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School at this martial arts exchange competition.
He poked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, grinned slightly, and swayed his feet to warm up. He looked towards the direction of the Cloud Dog Fist with excitement, and suddenly he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
The hot blood in my chest suddenly ran cold.
"Thunder Dog Simone!!! Are you kidding me? Playing the finale at the very beginning?" His expression was a little out of control.
There was also a lot of discussion off the field.
"Three stars in the East? Thunder Dog Simeone is leading the team?!"
"Don't you give your fellow juniors a chance to show off..."
"He wants to defeat five opponents alone? Interesting. Today's opening match on Arena 1 is really interesting. There will be a lot to watch next."
Other areas, especially the Star Ring Fist and Soul-Destroying Sword.
The eyes of the two young men with strong auras became solemn.
On ring number one, Klin’s eyes blurred and he saw Simeone disappear from the aisle and appear in the other corner of the ring.
His expression was a little stiff, and the little ambition in his heart was instantly shattered. After all, the opponent had changed from the expected ordinary core of Cloud Dog Fist to one of the three stars in the East. How could he win? He could only try his best to consume the opponent's physical strength and state. Leave Simeone to the subsequent brothers.
Krillin had sharp ears and could hear the discussions of the people around him. Although he was a little afraid of Simeone, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Want to defeat five people at once? Even if you are one of the three stars in the East, it is still wishful thinking! Next, I will directly enter a defensive posture and fight with you. If I don't fight with you for hundreds of moves and consume half of your physical strength, I am not called Krillin!"
He took a deep breath, lowered his center of gravity, and let the blood in his body enter an active posture. He waited for the one-minute preparation time to end. The referee walked to the edge of the ring and suddenly jumped down.
“The game begins!”
Clinton's body sank, his limbs were in a flexible defensive posture, his waist was like a bow: "I will first..."
whoosh!
“So fast!!!”
Klintong Kong shrank rapidly, and Simone, who was originally dozens of meters away, flew over like a ghost, and the cold eyes on his pale face pressed straight like hooks. Suddenly, it seemed like a tiger pouncing on its prey in the mountain stream.
"First quarter moon!"
Krillin hurriedly used a secret technique.
Bang!
The powerful straight punch was deflected by the ferocious tiger claws.
Klin's face changed, and he thrust his left elbow forward. Unexpectedly, the fist that came at him hit the joint and the tendons, and his whole arm went numb. The defense in front of his chest was wide open.
He could only watch helplessly as the figure rushed towards him and suddenly crashed into his arms, at a speed so fast and so violent. One rush and one push!
Klin flew out, soaring three meters above the ring, and then fell straight down. Fortunately, the referee jumped up and caught Klin.
"Wow! Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..."
Klin spat out a mouthful of blood and started coughing rapidly. He was still a little confused at the moment. Was he defeated? It seemed that they had only exchanged two moves from beginning to end. Simeone rushed over at high speed, and used his tiger claws to swipe away his straight punch, and then swung and hit the numb tendon of his elbow. Then he flew away with a collision.
"This... This... Isn't the gap too big? Is this the Eastern Three Stars? They are not even on the same level of strength..."
His confidence was thwarted, and he was extremely depressed. What's the point of consuming half of the opponent's physical strength? I'm afraid it's not even one percent.
Ten seconds later, Klin was taken away by medical staff. During the break in the second round of the game, the discussion around him became more intense.
"Clean and neat, really clean and neat. He only used three moves from beginning to end. The second core of Crescent Moon Martial Arts School was no match for him. He is worthy of being the Thunder Dog Simone among the three stars in the East..."
"Amazing! This level is close to being a fighter..."
"Three stars from the East, Thunder Dog Simone, Moon Fist Shaq, and Dead Soul Sword Cid. These three are at the same level, far ahead of the rest of the younger generation. It's really the back waves beating the front waves..."
On the ring, Simeone listened to these words, still expressionless as a dead man. But in his heart, he sneered at it. What a bullshit three stars in the East. If it weren't for the physical defects that prevented him from exerting his full strength in daily life, how could those two fakes be compared with him? They were still at the same level. There is no three stars in the East, there has always been only one star in the East!
As for defeating the opponent in three quick moves, Simeone didn't think there was anything to be proud of. He believed that a truly strong person should be able to defeat the enemy without fighting, and be able to crush the opponent simply by emitting a terrifying aura like a monster!
This is the gap! A huge gap like a chasm!
When you stand in front of that person, you don't have the courage to punch him because you know you will die if you do!
Simone had felt this deeply in the leader of the Golem Sect.
How can being close to a fighter be enough? I want to be far superior to ordinary fighters! I want to display my talents on a wider stage!
At this moment, Simeone no longer showed the lazy mentality of recent years, but showed unprecedented ambition.
Fight! He wants to fight!
He was an orphan who was picked up when he was young. Uncle Faith was the only one he could rely on, and he had no other support.
After practicing the Secret Martial Arts, he discovered that he had congenital scoliosis. Not only did it have an upper limit, but it was also extremely painful to practice every time. He could not exert his full strength against the enemy, and could only exert 60% to 70% of his strength. This was equivalent to losing 30% to 40% of his practice results. How cruel it was. But Simone broke through the obstacles under such restrictions, and became the first core of the Cloud Dog Fist and one of the three stars in the East.
It is impossible to say that he does not have a strong will and the ambition to pursue strength. It was just that the failure of the breakthrough a few years ago was really a blow to Simeone's heart, and he stayed in bed for a long time. After that, he became depressed, showing a warm and sunny attitude on weekdays, but lazy and negative attitude in private.
And now, a turning point has appeared!
The leader of the Golem Sect, Kaxiu, admired him very much! This mysterious organization was willing to perform a successful spinal correction surgery on him! In fact, the leader of the Golem Sect, Kaxiu, performed the surgery himself!
If the operation is successful, Simeone is almost 100% sure to enter the realm of a fighter. That will be a new world!
He did not doubt that Kaxiu was lying to him, because the magic seed and life vibration energy injected into his body were quite magical. First of all, Simone had only been exposed to the magic seed for a short time and only knew one breathing method. After trying it last night, he felt that the effect was excellent, and it could enhance physical fitness without any side effects.
This needs to be combined with Simeone's own physical condition.
His spine was deformed, so he couldn't practice with most potions and exercises. Forcing himself to practice would only increase the burden on his body and cause huge side effects. However, the Golem Breathing Method was very strange when it was running, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside.
It was like there was an invisible magnetic field in the body, radiating in all directions, nourishing the physical strength.
There will be no irritating side effects on Simeone's body.
In addition, there is also life vibration energy. The sect leader only gave him one, but Simeone already felt its important role.
When the life vibration energy was present, he could actually exert his full strength without restraint. The overload and side effects of spinal deformity on the body were offset by the life vibration energy. It was like one was destroying and the other was repairing.
With these two magical things, the Golem Gate was very attractive to Simone. He thought to himself that he was an orphan and was born free. Except for Uncle Faith, there was nothing in the Cloud Dog Fist that he cared about too much.
Otherwise, just rebel.
The man named Amos said that he should go all out and show his sweeping strength. If he performed well, he would have the Golem Sect Master Kashu perform spinal correction surgery on him in advance, helping him break through to the fighter level in the middle of the martial arts exchange competition.
The next step was to win the championship without any suspense.
In the end, it was a crazy challenge to the host's Evil Eye Fist.
The target is the leader of the Evil Eye Fist!
After this normal process, the name of Thunder Dog Simone is likely to be well-known and famous. Even if there is a magical twist in the end, it does not hinder the grandness of the previous part. Simeone thought about it and suddenly felt relieved.
He put his right hand on his face, covering his facial features, but the smile on his lips could not be concealed. Simeone felt that after wearing the mask for more than 20 years, it seemed a good idea to take it off today. He needed to be wilder, more arrogant, and even more domineering.
Just like the leader of the Golem Gate!
"The game begins!" The referee jumped off the court again.
The third core muscle of the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School was tense, his powerful fists opened quickly, and he stood in place and took a deep breath.
Bang! A black shadow flashed by, and a figure flew up.
He lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. The last image in Tong Kong's mind was a fist that was rapidly enlarging in front of him.
"What a fast speed, what a fast fist!"
“One punch!”
“The gap is getting bigger and bigger!”
The entire first floor of the Black Tong Building was in an uproar. In martial arts competition, what could be more powerful than defeating an opponent with one punch? I rushed over, swung my fist, and you were gone!
There is a refreshing feeling that is both hearty and clean.
Next, two core disciples from the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School took turns to fight. However, they were all easily defeated by Simone.
In the seating area of the Cloud Dog Fist, half of the disciples stood up excitedly. They looked at the strong figure standing proudly on the ring, with a cold face, quietly waiting for his opponent. Although they didn't know why the senior brother, who was usually a bit lazy, was so wild today? However, it was really cool to see the senior brother defeat four people at once!
In the fifth match, the opponent is the top player of the Crescent Moon Martial Arts School.
He is also a master who has reached the great perfection level in boxing.
In the past, Simeone would be more careful, after all, he would only use 60% of his strength under normal circumstances. As for now? He was going to push forward with full strength!
Let the other two so-called Eastern Twin Stars see what it means to crush them. There is also a gap between the top talents in the East!
Boom boom boom boom!
A series of hitting sounds were heard on the circular arena, and the white figure was suppressing the blue figure like lightning.
The ground around was vibrating and buzzing.
Swish!
Simone swung his claws out, tearing through the air, passing through the opponent's arms and pressing directly into his chest.
Kacha, the first core member of Crescent Moon Martial Arts School flew out backwards.
"Ring number one, first match, the winner is Yunquanquan!" The referee turned over and announced the result of the match loudly.
Simone glanced at the audience seats that were as noisy as a vegetable market, and suddenly raised his eyes to the third floor.
On the edge guardrail of the circular hole, a blond young man in a windbreaker looked over with a smile and nodded at him.
"Master..."
Simone's eyes flickered, and his gaze suddenly fell on the boy in a black suit next to the young man: "Tsk..."
Black Child Building, third floor, next to the metal guardrail.
"Kaxiu, that kid is imitating you, did you notice?"
Yamos lifted his glasses, the lenses reflecting the light.
"Hehe..." Kaxiu chuckled: "Let him imitate as much as he wants. After all, there is a very good role model right next to him, and everyone will be moved. If he can be even a little bit like me, he will be a genius with the heart of a strong man, right?"
Amos sighed, "No wonder you were covered in wounds during our fight, even your heart was pierced, but your facial features didn't show any injuries. You are really ridiculously shameless."