Gasping for air.

Autumn Cicada doesn't know how long she can fight.

At the very least, he wants to win.

The next blow is the final blow.

Gambling with their own lives, with Serena's smile, with the future of the residents of District 5, on everything.

Final Blow!

Looking at the dying and struggling autumn cicada, Ye Chou smiled again.

When Jianming was victorious, he also laughed like this.

"Young man, don't you know what to do right about making the right decision?"

Qiu Cicada had no room to answer, he clenched the only fist he could still clench, and gritted his teeth. Rushed over.

Chen Lao's eyes narrowed instantly, and his gaze became sharp.

Dogs can jump over the wall in a hurry, and the power that bursts out at the end of life should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, the autumn cicada is very close!

Fight!

Chen Lao had already read the last move of Qiu Cicada's extremely fast and powerful one.

He was 100% sure he could take the punch............

However, Qiu Cicada's last move is not a fist.

It's the palm.

The fist is just a trick, and what he really wants to use is a palm technique that can deliver the greatest destructive power with one hand.

Feints, variations, and the 'Tai Chi' that Chen Shihu taught him.

This is the ultimate move of the Autumn Cicada to turn defeat into victory and Jedi counter-kill!

Through the rotation of the wrists, arms, shoulders, waist and abdomen, the maximum torque is achieved, and the palm is pressed against the opponent's body for twisting and destruction.

This is his-[Qiankun Palm]

Autumn cicada's eyes were already staring at red blood spots.

He gritted his teeth and put all his faith into this move.

With this move, you can definitely defeat the opponent in front of you!

Defeat the opponent in front of you!

The palm roared towards Chen Lao's chest.

Halfway through, Chen Lao also discovered that this trick was a change of trick.

So he started dodging.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough speed to dodge, and just barely managed to shift the blow from his heart to his shoulder.

Touch!

Hit!

Heaven and earth are turned upside down, turning things around.

The opening was less than five minutes.

In this battle, the winner has been decided.

There was only one man still standing in the center of the venue.

It's him?

No!

It's him!

He is skilled and superb, which can be called immortal magic.

He was over the age of six, his face was wrinkled, and he was as skinny as wood.

At the last moment, when the autumn cicada was about to hit Chen Lao.

Chen Lao also made his counterattack.

First, he attacked Autumn Cicada's broken hand, making Autumn Cicada unable to resist while suffering pain.

After that, he grabbed the broken hand and added his weight to the autumn cicada while dodging the autumn cicada. Let him feel the 'weight'.

In the end, he just lightly kicked Qiu Cicada's leg, which was already leaning sideways.

Qiankun's palm brushed Chen Lao's shoulder, and Qiu Cicada's whole person had already spun upside down and flew into the air.

The sound of the bang was the sound of the top of his head hitting the ground solidly.

【Baihuitou】

As the name suggests, it is a throwing technique that hits the ground with the opponent's Baihui acupoint.

"In this battle, the winner !!!———— Chen Lao!!!!!!!!!"

"Oo——————!oo

Ben's audience, which had been silent since the final blow of the autumn cicadas, erupted into thunderous shouts.

Among them, there are also the cries of women and the encouragement of some men to the autumn cicadas.

It's a pity that the current autumn cicadas can't hear it.

He had fainted.

Tread, tread.

Chen Lao slowly walked towards the fallen autumn cicada, slowly helped him up, and let him lie flat on the ground.

Autumn Cicada's sleeping expression is like that of a prince in a fairy tale book.

I couldn't see the hideous face that gritted his teeth and blood spots in his eyes just now.

Faced with such an autumn cicada, Chen Lao pressed his shoulder and said gently............

"You are strong, I am weak, it's not that I defeated you, but my martial arts defeated you.

........................

The audience was silent.

The players in the lounge didn't say a word, just opened their mouths wide.

Jianming is no exception.

At that moment, the contestants understood, and the audience understood. Everyone present understood.

This man, this old man, is the only one among the martial artists who has challenged the martial arts conference as a weakling......

He is there to prove the strength of the weak......

Only then did he take risks and kill the wolves......

"Oh oh oh !!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The audience burst into thunderous applause again.

The audience was moved and moved by this spirit.

Eighty percent of them are not martial artists, let alone martial artists, just weak people.

Chen Lao's talisman guarded and guarded his weak self.

He proved to everyone, proved that the weak are strong.

There is no doubt that the autumn cicada is strong, definitely strong enough.

But in the face of this strong man.

That ultimate talisman allowed the weak man to win the victory unscathed.

Look at that!

That's the proof!!!

Only know your own weakness!!

Talent will become strong!!!!

What's wrong with the weak defeating the strong?!?

The weak also have the way of life of the weak! There are also the ways of fighting of the weak!

As long as you work hard, it doesn't matter if you're weak!

As long as you have your own method, as long as you have the direction you have been working towards!!

The weak will not lose to the strong!!

........................

The applause on the stage was thunderous, and even after Chen Lao left, he couldn't stop for a long time.

Qiu Cicada was carried into the infirmary on a stretcher, and she was strong and strong, and did not hurt her life.

Chen Shihu and Wang Dazhu in the audience had sad faces.

Especially Chen Shihu.

After seeing the 'ultimate of softness' with my own eyes, and even more witnessing the failure of 'Tai Chi'.

He didn't know what kind of mood he had to face the autumn cicada after waking up.

Now, we can only hope for Jianming.

But............ The old man who the autumn cicadas couldn't hurt.

Jianming ...... What are the odds of winning?

In the lounge, Jianming's face was not much better.

On the one hand, he is worried about Qiu Cicada's injury, and on the other hand, he is worried about the opponent he will face in the next second round.

Fortunately, he was the first to play, and there were still two games between the second game.

By that time, the stamina he had expended in the first game would have almost recovered.

In comparison, the speed of the old man's physical recovery, and the consumption caused by the autumn cicada to him...... So what?

Just when Jianming began to formulate a combat strategy based on rapid attack.

The third game is about to begin.

"Player Admission !!!!!!"

The man who appeared in the corridor in the southeast corner looked very 'special'. ’

Combing the head of the plane, wearing a special attack suit, the white cloth wrapped around his waist and his sharp eyes reveal the extraordinary nature of this man.

He didn't look like a respected martial artist.

The corner of the hanging eye, the smell of smoke.

Looks more like ...... A thug on the streets.

"What if............ If there is a marathon that starts on the fly, he must be the first to cross the finish line with his own willpower!"

"His stamina is unmatched!! he is the one who can withstand beatings!!!"

"This man is not an ordinary gangster!! a gangster among his gangsters, a man among men!!"

"The streets of the night are covered by him!! the largest leader of the rampant clan from Wano Country !! !!!!"

"Southeast Corner !!!"

"Iron Man, Chogoin. Fighting 100 Sections - [Fighting King] ————Wada Hikari !!!"

————Oooo

It seems that the audience is particularly enthusiastic about his appearance.

It's just that most of the martial artists don't have any mood swings, and unexpectedly, Hikaru Wada doesn't seem to be very likable in the circle of martial artists.

He beckoned around the audience, and after finding Ye Chou, he turned one hand into a palm and trembled, as if he was saluting.

Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and smoked it himself.

On the other side of the dimly lit hallway, a man was striding high.

The way he walks gives a sense of majesty and solemnity.

And under that serious atmosphere, there is a completely different, as if beyond the world's strong atmosphere.

is somewhat similar to Jianming, but much higher than Jianming, this man ...... Finally......?

Walking out of the corridor, we can get a glimpse of this man's figure.

The muscles all over his body are not much different from those of Hikaru Wada, and he is wearing a uniform that I don't know what martial arts school it is, and it looks like he bought it casually on the Internet.

The haphazardly trimmed hair has no shape, it is messy and noisy, and it looks very different from the autumn cicada.

His gaze was a little hollow, but there was some unwavering conviction in the hollow.

We've seen it many times, and that's the belief of a soldier on the battlefield.

"Finally waiting for this man's appearance!!!!!!"

"Penglai's empty-handed candle shooting record holder since ancient times!! can extinguish a candle with a punch from fifteen meters away!!!!!"

"It is rumored that even Wuzun Ye Chou can't follow suit with his fist!!can't fight head-on!!can't take the !!"

"No one has ever come before! No one can dodge his punches! His punches will shatter everything that stands in his way!!"

"Northwest Corner !!!"

"[Sharpshooter] —————— Yan Shuangying !!!"

Oo——————oo

After Yan Shuangying in the northwest corner finished his introduction, a noisy shout came from the stage again.

It's just that this time it seems that there are more people from the martial arts group.

They silently contained a sense of awe in their hearts for this man.

Hiss————shhh~

Hikaru Wada took a deep puff of his cigarette and whistled along with the smoke.

seems to be ridiculing Yan Shuangying, or relaxing himself.

It's more likely that you don't know what to do.

After all, the gangsters are such creatures.

Gaba, Gaba.

Yan Shuangying ignored the opponent's picking, and kept moving his body, stretching his muscles and bones, and releasing the air in the joints.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you've been waiting for !! strongest spear!!!The strongest shield !!"

"The game starts !!!!!!!!!!"