"Hit him, hit him", amid the shouts of the audience, Eric and the Golden Wolf began their first contact in their lives.

There was no trick, and the golden wolf leaned over violently, and smashed his fist into Eric's face with a flick of his fist.

With tentative intent, Eric didn't dodge and threw a heavy punch with the side of his elbow.

Originally, he planned to unload his fist and fight back, but as soon as the two arms were entangled, he had to give up, because this golden wolf looked slightly smaller than the fat Will, but the strength was really big enough, although both sides did not use all their strength, and it was not a head-on resistance, it still made his arm hurt, and he had to take a step back.

Knowing that the opponent's strength was inferior to his own, the golden wolf was unforgiving, gritted his teeth and sneered and pursued again and again, and for a while he had the upper hand on the field, chasing after Eric, this one-sided situation made the people who felt bored on the field lament loudly.

"The golden wolf shows its talents, and we should probably bet on how long a strange naked man from a foreign land can hold up. A minute, or thirty seconds, I personally think he's going to be out there soon and be another corpse at the feet of the boxing champion. The narrator shouted that his apparent disapproval of Eric represented the general perception of the audience.

"Your vision is too bad, and the show is over here." While dodging, Eric did not forget to complain about the commentator.

During these few attempts, Eric figured out the means of the golden wolf. This person does look very strong on the outside, the bronze muscles are extremely strong, and the reaction is not slow, but basically relying on the body to support, the fighting skills are only a little stronger than the street gangsters, the punches are straight and straight, there is no change at all, on the surface it seems that he has no power to fight back, in fact, there is no risk at all.

Even some seasoned spectators saw this, so far the two sides only had the first collision, and the fists of the golden wolf in the back all missed, and every time Eric dodged at the moment, leaving the opponent to follow and eat ashes.

"Can you hide for the rest of your life?" The enemy is too slippery, and the golden wolf is a little bored.

"No," Eric was honest, taking advantage of the distraction from the other side, a side kick kicked him in the leg, and the golden wolf staggered away.

"So from now on, I'm going to let you hide from me." When his opponent lost his balance, Eric took the opportunity to step forward and unleashed a combination of punches that hit the Golden Wolf in the head in quick succession, knocking him to the canvas.

"Pretty".

"Well done naked man".

Seeing that Eric, who was already at a disadvantage, not only succeeded in turning the situation around, but also knocked his opponent down, the people under the iron cage ring immediately became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"I'm not called a naked man", Eric's inner complaint was not heard, and he could only complain to his opponent.

In fact, most of the audience is not optimistic about Eric, and few people bet on him, but there are too many people who have missed on the Golden Steel Wolf these days, and the resentment has accumulated deep enough.

And that's yet to come.

Then Eric taught everyone a lesson, telling them what it meant to be a skilled martial artist. He tried all kinds of methods, and became tricks to make the golden wolf fall to the ground, although the winning general in the boxing ring roared again and again, but completely reduced to the situation of being passively beaten, except for the first time the two sides fought once, and then he didn't even touch a single hair of the opponent, but was knocked to the ground many times by a ** storm-like attack, which became the background of the person who waved his hands to cheer for the audience.

The audience and the dealer are extremely excited, the audience is to be able to see the birth of a case of defeat of the weak against the strong, and the long-term resentment of the Golden Steel Wolf to occupy the position of the boxing champion, the dealer is for the shiny banknote---- if he wins like this, this wave of bets is basically no one bets right, he makes a lot of money.

It would be nice if he could persuade this naked man to stay, it was simply a golden pillar, and the dealer was so happy that he couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west.

But if they could see through Eric's heart, they wouldn't be so excited.

Now Eric is like a proud wolf at the beginning, not as easy as it seems on the surface, and it feels like a tiger is difficult to ride.

His skills still play a huge role, and the golden steel wolf, a tenacious guy, never seems to learn to learn from setbacks, but behind the knockdown again and again is the consumption of the body and the increasingly painful hands and feet---- it is really like beating a piece of steel, the other party seems to have no feeling at all, but he is about to be unbearable.

If it had been a regular boxing match, he would have won by points by skill.

But in reality, he has to face a guy who can't be defeated.

Looking at the golden wolf's more and more vicious expression, his strength gradually increased and he punched out the sound of breaking the air, and even Eric was very distressed when he encountered such a guy.

"It's not interesting to fight like this, it's better for you to admit defeat, and I'll give you one-tenth of the money." Eric was busy stealing. Bewitch him.

"Phew." The Wolf replied, then was taken down by an over-the-shoulder takedown.

"Too little? That's one fifth. Eric cut his flesh in pain.

"Go dream." Another hug and fall, and the golden wolf fell to the ground again.

"You don't want to divide it evenly, don't be too greedy."

"......" The golden wolf gritted his teeth, got up from the ground and fought again.

Beyond the iron cage, Eric could see the expressions on the faces of the audience, they shouted their names, swayed their bodies, and were almost singing and dancing with joy, the smiling faces, the wide open mouths, and the smiling eyes could be seen clearly, and the atmosphere gradually increased. The tide climbs, just waiting for the excitement. The moment when the emotion radiates.

However, the guy in front of him never cooperated, his expression was like a stone that had stood on the ice field for ten thousand years, there was no change at all, no matter how many times he was knocked down, he would silently get up and charge as before.

This kind of copper peas, which are not cooked and chewed, make Eric feel quite tricky.

If you use ordinary means of attack, it is a little too light to wield the effect it should have, and if you use lethal means, it is a bit excessive, after all, this is not a battle of life and death.

But if it drags on all the time, it's hard to say whether it will be accidentally entangled by the opponent and eaten a few times, which will be too embarrassing.

After this battle, he already felt that the other party was not an ordinary person, from his unique perspective, that person's body was shrouded in a layer of metal halo, as if made of steel, completely different from ordinary people, this characteristic made him an extremely annoying hard character in hand-to-hand combat.

Just when he was having a headache, an unexpected spoiler appeared.

"Will, don't", Eric was about to push the pounced Steelwolf out, when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting in a changed voice.

He tilted his head slightly and looked over with his peripheral vision, and a fat man with blood-red eyes was pointing a shotgun at this side, it was the inverted frieze ghost Will who had been knocked unconscious in the lounge by him twice.

Without thinking much about it, Eric rolled over like a civet cat to dodge, and then heard a "bang" of gunfire behind him, and more than a dozen projectiles shot out of the muzzle, penetrating the iron cage and hitting the unprepared golden steel wolf head-on, opening four or five holes in his upper body.

The golden wolf fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing the evil ** life, both men and women screamed, and the crowd immediately scattered and fled like ants dousing boiling water.

"I won't be grateful to you for helping me out of my opponent," Eric teased as he teased outside the cage.

"F***you", he replied with another gunshot.

Maybe he was bullied too hard, and the fat man was red-eyed, and vowed to beat the guy who made him ugly into meat sauce.

When the muzzle of the gun came over, Eric had enough time to dodge, but he suddenly had another idea.

The fight with the golden steel wolf was like a whetstone, removing the rustiness of the first arrival, so that his mastery of his body was quickly improved, and he began to feel the strange and familiar power pulsating in his body, which seemed to allow him to control a qiē.

He wanted to try to harness the power.

The fat man pulled the trigger.

Eric faced the muzzle of the gun.

In the midst of the crisis, a fluctuation from the depths of his blood caused him to have a strange resonance with the outside world, and he couldn't wait to find an outlet for this emotional outlet.

In that moment, time slowed down.

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, with a dazzling fiery red and golden color, pushing the metal projectile forward.

Eric looked at the bullets in the void, and the feeling of blood blending came spontaneously, and he stretched out his hand, as if to greet a friend who had come from afar.

Then the projectile carrying strong kinetic energy stopped in front of him in violation of the laws of physics, floating in the air.

The fat man didn't believe in evil, fired a few more shots, and ran out of ammunition, still not doing a single damage, they all stopped in mid-air.

Looking at the iron projectile like a human bird, spinning happily around Eric, the fat man couldn't believe his eyes, and his expression was terrifying as if he had seen a ghost.

"Look, this is me, echoing the magnetic force, and every qiē metal is surrendered in front of me." Far from harming Eric, the flying projectiles seemed to touch a wonderful switch, causing infinite power to emerge from the bottom of his heart. Now that he didn't have to take control of it carefully, a new world opened its doors to him.

Dozens of metal projectiles swirled around him like fireflies, at first they were still warheads, and then they quietly changed shape, becoming more and more round, more and more smooth, until they became metal balls that were recognizable.

They stood guard around Eric like stars around the sun.

Eric squinted, reveling in the strange sensation of communion with the steel elf.

"Weird...... Monster", the fat man let go of the gun and retreated in horror.

Opening his eyes, Eric looked at him with a smile, and was about to make a move, when the golden wolf who had fallen to the ground suddenly sat up like a corpse.

"I'm going to kill you, you bastard." The golden wolf stared at the fat man, and the projectiles that shot into his body were squeezed out by the muscles, and the wounds quickly healed as before.

"The guy who won't get hurt is really abnormal, I didn't expect that there really is a golden steel skeleton." Eric, who had awakened his ability, looked at it again, and the magnetic field of the golden wolf was like a raging fire, and a silver skeleton in the center of the fire revealed his biggest secret.

"Help, help", the impulse passed, the fat man's courage quickly fell, and he ran out of the bar door screaming.

"Don't try to run, let me die." With both fists clenched, six metal claws stretched out, and the golden wolf tore open the iron cage and jumped out to chase the fleeing fat man.

Watching this farce, Eric laughed dumbly.

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