125, Mr. Satan's great battle

The game between Leping and Tao Baibai came to an end, Leping easily defeated the old-timers, and next, it was the turn of TJ to play. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

TJ Fan didn't seem to have come out of the shadow of his uncle's white and crisp defeat, and he walked into the ring uneasily.

And his opponent, the man who calls himself Mr. Satan, is very arrogant.

As the new World Martial Arts Champion of the World Martial Arts Championship, Mr. Satan carefully placed the glorious championship belt on the edge of the ring and then stepped into the ring with a backpack.

"Mr. Satan, the use of props is forbidden in the world's first martial arts tournament, please don't bring any props to ......the court," the Sunglasses referee tried to stop him, but Mr. Satan dispelled the Sunglasses referee's doubts with his confident words.

"Don't worry, this is not a prop to be used in battle. ”

"Is it some kind of medicine? Mr. Satan, although this conference does not explicitly stipulate it, it seems that it is not easy to take medicine......

"Hahaha......" Mr. Satan laughed: "You think too much, how can I, Mr. Satan, use that kind of thing, you just look at it." ”

Subsequently, Mr. Satan took the ...... out of his backpack A stack of tiles.

Even Zhang Wutian in the room couldn't stand it, and he began to think about whether to use invisible qigong and other moves to drive this guy off the stage directly.

This was followed by a boring splitting session, and Mr. Satan's actions silenced the audience.

"That idiot, what is he doing?"

"It seems to be showing off its strength. ”

"Show off your strength, smash the tiles?"

"Doesn't he know the true strength of a martial artist? Couldn't it be a hillbilly who ran out of a small place with closed information?"

"It's a shame for a martial artist......"

"Why does this kind of person make it to the finals? Is it because of cheating?"

There were whispers in the audience, but Mr. Satan thought that everyone was probably overwhelmed by his mighty power.

"Hahaha, you all see my strength! I, Mr. Satan, was not satisfied after winning the World Martial Arts Championship, and in the following years, I continued to challenge myself, practicing in the mountains, meditating under waterfalls, and now I am invincible in the world!"

"Is this guy a real idiot?" TJ Han, who had already released a little breath, found that Mr. Satan in front of him had not even mastered the skill of sensing the opponent's breath, and there seemed to be a trace of non-existent qi on his body, but it was completely wild, I am afraid that as he said, it was a little bit of power obtained by cultivating in the deep mountains and meditating under the waterfall.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll be merciful and won't smash your bones like tiles. ”

TJ Rice: "......"

With Mr. Satan's wild laughter, the third final begins.

"Take it, Satan's Iron Fist!!"

TJ Rice flicked it off, and Mr. Satan flew out......

"Eh, my feet slipped a little, hehe, you're lucky, I'm going to be serious next!!" Mr. Satan, whose head hit the ground first, covered his face and stood up, seeing this scene, there were boos from the audience around him.

Amid fragmentary boos, Mr. Satan strikes again.

"Watch my satan fly kick!!"

TJ Rice catches Satan's flying kick and then throws the other person out again.

"Mixed ...... Bastard! The ground was so uneven that it made me fall again. ”

Satan landed his head on the ground again, then stood up again, clutching his head, which was beginning to bleed, and once again put on a stance.

It's like a clown with oil paint on his face.

"Hehe, good luck can't save you for the third time, and then I'm going to perform the real trick!"

After all, he is a person who claims to have practiced in the mountains, and that kind of Satan seems to be really powerful.

Then, he shouted, "Look at my Satan's invincible killing explosion flying kick!!"

"This guy, can't you feel the gap between each other at all after the fight?" In the face of Satan who rushed over repeatedly, TJ Rice was speechless, and he used a little strength to kick Satan away.

"No...... But Satan didn't fall down as he expected, and he staggered to his feet again.

"Is it endless?" said TJHAN decided to end the ridiculous match, and he walked towards his opponent.

"Hehe, are you coming? Just let the horses come, I, Mr. Satan, will never lose!!" said the disgraced Satan with a hard mouth.

The next moment, at least in the eyes of the surrounding audience and Mr. Satan himself, TJ Rice simply appeared in front of Mr. Satan as if he was teleporting, punching Mr. Satan with a heavy, but not enough to kill ordinary people.

This time it was no longer a casual blow, TJ Rice was a real punch with the idea of knocking Mr. Satan down, and this punch once again knocked Mr. Satan away.

This time, Mr. Satan finally fell to the ground, and the sunglasses referee saw this and began to count the seconds.

Seeing this scene, the audience talked a lot.

"TJ Rice is really lucky this time, and I actually met a parallel import. ”

"It's just, how could you let that kind of guy get in, the level of the game has been lowered by him. ”

"I heard that he was still the champion of the World Martial Arts Championship, probably some low-level competition. The world's No. 1 martial arts tournament is completely different from that kind of competition!"

With the tumult from the audience, the sunglasses referee's countdown also reached the end.

“8…… 9…… Oh my God, the Satanist is on his feet again!"

"Eh...... Eh, ......" Satan clutched his stomach, gasped for breath, and struggled to get up from the ground.

"That punch just now is good, but this kind of punch can't defeat my World Champion Mr. Satan!!"

This time it was TJ's turn to be surprised, the punch just now was actually not weak, TJ was confident that Mr. Satan would fall to the ground, but once again things were beyond his expectations.

"Because I was afraid of killing the other party, did I subconsciously show mercy to my subordinates? No, the other party is not a simple clown, this is a defensive force formed by meditating under the waterfall!"

It occurred to TJHAN that looking at his opponent who was struggling to stand, he decided to take the initiative once again and end the fight once again.

"Boom!" This time even the sound of the blow changed, and Mr. Satan flew out again like a kite with a broken string.

But he still didn't fall, and stood up supporting his already scarred body.

"I ...... I can't lose! I'm ...... World champion!!"

Mr. Satan, who was already out of order, stretched out his arms and rushed towards TJ Rice, TJ Rice dodged sideways, and Mr. Satan, who failed to touch TJ Rice, relied on inertia to rush forward for a distance, and then fell down with a thud.

"Eh...... It's so slippery, I fell again......" I tried to support my body, but my body couldn't exert my strength, my whole body hurt, and my body almost became a bloody person. No matter how much Mr. Satan struggled, he couldn't get up.

"That's the end of it, it's okay, I'm a human, how can I fight monsters?"

With this thought, the breath that had kept Mr. Satan until now finally disappeared. Mr. Satan gave up his resistance and lay on the ground weakly.

"That's right, that's the end, so that you can get the comfort of ordinary people, and your body hurts...... I'm so stupid, why do you want to hold on until now? Let this damn game be over soon......"

"Mr. Satan, come on!!" At this moment, a spectator who had watched the World Martial Arts Championship suddenly shouted in a loud voice.

Although it was a low-level fighting tournament, it was completely incomparable to the world's first martial arts tournament in front of him, but in that tournament, Mr. Satan's tenacity shocked him a lot.

In the world's first martial arts competition, the audience had already given up their support for Mr. Satan, but when they saw Mr. Satan standing up again and again, the shock of the beginning resurfaced again.

Hearing someone cheering for himself, Mr. Satan, who had already given up resistance, was shocked.

Next to him, it just so happens to be the World Champion belt that was previously placed on the edge of the ring.

The blood on Mr. Satan's body dripped down, and the red blood fell on the gold belt drop by drop, just like the gold belt representing the champion shed blood and tears.

"Are you crying even for my belt? Damn! How can a World Champion fall here?! Someone else trusts me! Get me moving, body!!"

Having exhausted all the strength of his whole body, draining all the strength hidden in his muscles, bones, and even spirits, Mr. Satan, panting, stood up again and took a stance.

"Satan......" he shouted in a voice that was countless times weaker than when he appeared, "Miraculous...... Super invincible ......"

At some point, the boos all around him died down, and the audience fell silent, watching what could be called the boring battle of ants against elephants, and watching Mr. Satan, who has turned into a bloody man, challenge TJ Rice, which is absolutely impossible to defeat.

In the face of an absolutely invincible enemy, Mr. Satan used all his strength and shouted at the top of his voice: "...... Powerful Iron Fist!!"

Shouting the ridiculous name of the move, Satan staggered and sprinted like an ugly duck towards TJ Rice.

"Come on, World Champion!"

In the face of such a Satan, TJ Rice took a serious posture, as serious and cautious as he looked at a real opponent.

Mr. Satan staggered towards TJ, as if he was going to fall at any moment, and as he ran, a line of blood followed him all the way to him.

Even though he looks like he stumbles, Mr. Satan persevers to the end, and he successfully rushes in front of TJ Rice and throws his fist.

TJ rice moved.

He instantly came to Mr. Satan's face, unleashed his opponent's weak fist, and then slapped Satan in the abdomen.

A wave of air erupted in all directions, and the dust on the ground was blown outward, forming a circle.

After eating TJ's serious palm, Mr. Satan's whole body stiffened, and finally he lost consciousness and hung on TJ's palm.

TJ Rice grabbed Mr. Satan's shoulders and lowered him sideways to the ground.

The medical staff with the stretcher quickly rushed to the ring, and as the stretcher carried Mr. Satan away, TJ picked up the World Championship belt that had been left aside and carefully placed it next to Mr. Satan.

"You're a good opponent and I'm sure you'll get stronger and fight me again. ”

At the same time, there was a round of applause.

In the eyes of the audience, this is a battle worthy of their applause.

"That Mr. Satan, did you have this side when you were young? Zhang Wutian was also applauding, and while he was clapping, he looked at Mr. Satan who was carried away.

It's still weak, but with a little training, you should be able to become a good player.

Considering the strong luck and performance of this Mr. Satan in the original work, Zhang Wutian started the idea of including him in his subordinates......

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Small Theatre:

Although I am still young, I think I will give birth to a lovely daughter in a few years.

Considering the daughter of this Mr. Satan in the original work, Zhang Wutian, who is also the god of lolicon and the god of ghost fathers, moved the idea of including her under his disciple...... (To be continued.) )