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Before he could fully come to his senses, a huge force came from behind him again, knocking him into the air.

A similar scene kept happening, and the rest of his life was like a volleyball in front of this real speedster, first being knocked flying, and then in the process of being knocked away, he was slammed into the air again by Pietro, who was chasing after him... In the process, Pietro has become faster and faster, even more than twice as fast as he was at the beginning.

Correspondingly, his blows to the rest of his life have become more and more violent... If it weren't for the fact that he was constantly increasing the energy output of 'petrified skin' for the rest of his life in this process, he would have been beaten unconscious by this moment.

...

“... I see... Just a defense-savvy person? I'll just say where there are so many speeders..."

After finally seeing the battle process clearly through a hundred times slow play, the fat man also sighed... Then he drew boos from the audience.

"If you look at it this way, Pietro now has a great advantage..."

Resisting the urge to laugh at the fat man's commentary, the young commentator on the side also expressed his opinion.

"It's not just about strength... In the face of a speeder, if there is no large-scale ground-scrubbing attack that leaves him with nowhere to hide, then that speeder is basically invincible, so..."

The fat man completely ignored the boos around him, and still said his concluding speech with a serious face.

“... This game, Pietro. Allen has already won steadily, and Zhang San doesn't even have the ability to resist at all! ”

"What... You can't say that, just in case..."

"No case, let me tell you, I am a professional commentator, please trust my judgment and don't question my professionalism!"

“... All right. ”

Facing the fat man's commentary with a serious face, the young commentator on the side could only nod his head to express his approval of his point of view... I don't know if it's an illusion, after the fat man's commentary angrily published the above summary, the audience's boos were a little smaller?

...

It won't go on like this.

Although he was a little delirious after being beaten by his opponent as a volleyball, he realized that if he continued like this, he would lose only a matter of time before he continued to do so.

Under the huge speed gap, his consumption is much greater than that of his opponent, who can only be beaten unilaterally, and if the status quo is maintained, I am afraid that he will lose the ability to resist in no more than ten seconds... So you have to fight it!

I wanted to fight for the rest of my life, and the first thing I thought of was 'burning silence'... Then he broke off the idea of using this suicidal ability.

He didn't have a deep grudge against Pietro, and the other party didn't hurt his friends or relatives... It's just a game, and I can't fight with him.

Anyway, even if he loses, it's just a matter of postponing the time to meet Fei'er a little later... He didn't believe that the hooded man would be so bored that he kept Fei'er under house arrest, just because he was defeated here.

Speaking of which, I have to mention what I think of the hooded man for the rest of my life... I don't know if it's a delusion, he always feels that the hooded man has no malice on him, but is 'helping' them to some extent?

That's why Yu Sheng accepted the hooded man's 'game' invitation, instead of returning to Union College as soon as he was free, and begging the accompanying mentors to 'rescue' Phil.

As for the requirements for winning this 'game', that is, defeating and killing those three people with abilities similar to 'war' in the 'final battle' of this academy exchange conference, Yu Sheng also felt confused.

However, he already knows the region where these three capable people are located... After all, the opponents have made big news in the knockout rounds of their respective regions.

But that's a bit of a stretch now... Let's keep our eyes back on the battle.

Although he realized that he had to make a decision as soon as possible, he was hit by Pietro's storm, and he never found a chance to break away for the rest of his life... Now, he's like one of those arcade fighting games who is forced into a corner and constantly taking volleyball lessons - but in reality there is no protective measure to force disengagement.

So... In other words, you have to let the opponent take the initiative to stop your combo?

Thinking of this, a more negative method came to my mind for the rest of my life...

Prothorax... Back... Left waist... Right waist... Neck... Did you really play me like a volleyball?

In the process of being beaten, Yu Sheng also found that the other party's blow parts seemed to have been repeated, forming a certain pattern...

In that case, that method will be implemented smoothly, right?

So... Next time it's the chest!

Come on, hit as hard as you can...

...

Presiding over the stage.

"Look, look... I'll just say that Pietro, who is a speeder, has already won, right? ”

Faced with the one-sided situation in the ring at the moment, the fat man kept spitting foam to show how correct his previous views were.

"This is simply a one-sided hanging! Crushed without the slightest suspense! Under the suppression of the opponent's speed, Zhang San no longer had the slightest power to fight back, so he could only quietly wait for the coming of defeat! The results of this tournament are in, and Piet Rome is coming..."

“... What if he loses?! ”

I endured it for a long time, and at this moment, it seemed that I finally couldn't stand the fat man's explanation, and the crooked young commentator suddenly asked.

"What? Will Pietro, who is a speedster, lose? Are you making me laugh? ”

Faced with the doubts of his colleagues, the fat man suddenly began to laugh as if he had heard some big joke.

"Hahaha... How could this one who could only defend passively win against a real speedster? So far, Petro has occupied the absolute upper hand, no matter how strong Zhang San's defensive ability is, he should have reached the end of the strong crossbow at this moment, and he is about to be completely defeated... With this advantage, how could Pietro lose?! I can't lose~ Please tell me how he is going to lose! ”

Faced with a series of rhetorical questions from the fat man's commentary, the young commentator just pointed to the ring with a strange face...

...

BOOM！

Just as Pietro expertly punched his opponent in the chest, as he had done so many times before, trying to continue his volleyball-style combo... This time the feel is different?

Before he could react, a sharp pain came from the fist he swung...

The next moment, the rest of my life, which had been played like a volleyball, finally landed successfully... Because the man who kept hitting him in combos stopped.