120 John the Victor

"I remember you!" John had just walked into the arena from the passage when suddenly a voice came from beside him, and he subconsciously looked back at Johnny next to him. "Mutant kid who can play with fire, you weren't forced to suffer by Eric, were you?"

"Hello, Storm!" Eric often told the students to be polite, and today John finally remembered that, although his face was expressionless, he was the first to say hello. "I've been wondering when I'll meet you again, but I didn't expect you to find it by yourself, I want to thank you so much, it was you who gave me this opportunity."

"Don't say that, I'll regret my rudeness." Johnny spread his hands.

Now that all the spectators saw that they were getting closer and closer, it was the first time that people saw the duel between the two heroes, although they were not the strongest known, but they were also members of the level heroes, considering the rare opportunity, I don't know who led it, more and more shouts began to echo in the arena.

"If you don't feel good, just admit defeat, I won't bully people who have just come of age." A wave of heat emanated from Johnny, and the air began to hear the sound of crackling horns, his voice muffled, but John heard it clearly.

"The same goes for you!" John nodded quietly, then stretched out his right hand, "Come on, let's have a big fight!" ”

With the exit of these words, the firelight suddenly shrouded the center of the field, and there were red flame tongues everywhere in an area of more than a dozen square feet, although Johnny was contemptuous on the surface, he was actually very cautious, he released extremely strong power from the first second, wanting to knock John down once, and then challenge Eric with the momentum of a big victory.

This time the temperature of the flame was better than the last time, and once it fell on John, it might have overtaken his ability to control the fire and turn his clothes into ashes, but just as the tongue of fire was close to him. John's hand suddenly raised, and months of hard work will be waved at this moment.

The firelight turned into thin lines, forcibly gathered from all around, and almost once it took to exhale, they coalesced in front of John, forming a thin wall of fire that pushed towards John.

Johnny is immune to fire damage, so he doesn't care about the wall of fire, but his fire is natural fire. It couldn't burn without oxygen, and John's attack pulled out of the air, and as Johnny passed by him, Johnny's body slammed, and the burning momentum fell sharply, dissipating as if swept by a gust of wind.

"You have a lot of ideas, join our team, we can kick the stone man out, he's a mascot anyway, I'll teach you well instead of Eric." Johnny shook his head. He was not injured but he was a little deprived of oxygen, which made his face glaze down, so he lunged at him without waiting for John to answer. Under the help of the flames, his degree was very fast, and although he was unprepared and suffered a little loss just now, it had no effect on his strength.

John also came up to him, he was no longer the rookie who would be injured by fire in the past. Now he has learned to do the tricks and keep the heat as close as possible out of his skin, so that he is not harmed. When he saw Johnny pounce hard. He also jumped high, the two of them collided violently in mid-air several times, the fire burst out from the collision in front of them, a huge sound, and then pushed away by their respective forces, Johnny couldn't hold his feet, and slid backwards for a distance, and John was slightly better, under Eric's arrangement, he paid full attention to physical exercise, when their abilities offset each other, the comparison was physique and determination.

Although Johnny was a few years older than John, he still suffered a loss, and finally stood firm and John's figure appeared in front of him again, and he didn't even catch his breath before he came over.

"Taste this!" Johnny yells, and a fireball pops up.

This fireball was very hot and dark, and John had been chased by them like rabbits in the past, and now that he saw it again, John pushed out the wall of fire without thinking, trying to keep it out, but as soon as he came into contact with the fireball, the fire pierced through the barrier and flew towards his face.

Seeing that he was in danger of being disfigured, the audience couldn't help but take a breath, the organizer had arranged a commentator, but they all saw such a battle for the first time, and they were stunned for a while, holding their breath and forgetting to speak.

John's eyes widened as he saw the fireball rushing towards him, and there seemed to be a flame rising in his pupils, and when the red light approached his cheeks, the blood in his entire body boiled, as if it was about to burn out from the inside out.

Then he looked at the high flame and pressed his left hand down hard, as he had done in a tactics class before, holding it in his hand despite the pain.

At this moment, John seemed to be back to the moment when he faced Johnny's incarnation, although the thunderbolt was stronger than the incarnation, but John himself was one step further than then, the distance of strength was not as big as it was at the beginning, he endured the pain for it, and now it was time to reap the rewards.

The fireball exploded out of John's hand with a bang, enveloping his whole body, as if the fire man had suddenly worn a flaming armor, and at this time he had completely controlled Johnny's fire control in his hands. Then with a wave of his right hand, the flames all over his body gathered in the palm of his hand, as if even the sunlight in the sky was rolled in, and suddenly the sun became dim, and in the entire arena, only a white fire light in John's palm scattered endless brilliance.

The temperature of the flame determines the color of the flame, and from 1,000 degrees Fahrenheit to 5,000 degrees Fahrenheit, the flame will change from red to orange, but to go further to yellow and white, it will have to reach around 7,000 degrees.

John may never have learned to produce a flame on his own, but at this moment he gathered up at a temperature far beyond Johnny's limit, as if as soon as he moved his consciousness, the fire could get out of control and burn for a while.

Johnny's face has lost its blood, and he is now angry, obviously the boy who could fiddle lightly last time has become a fire-controlling monster this time, and the flame attack that he is proud of has completely lost its effect, and the other party's flame temperature is high, and he may not be able to withstand it, which makes Johnny really a little confused.

Do you want to beat each other with your body like boxers?

Johnny hadn't done such a thing for a long time, he was an eagle flying in the sky, how could he fall to the earth and be in the company of wild boars?

Before he could come up with a clue, John threw the fireball, and an earth-shattering bang exploded at Johnny's feet, the turf disappeared completely, the soil turned into a scattered glass mass, and in the center of the crater, a stream of magma melted by the heat kept tumbling with scorching heat, and it did not subside for a long time.

Spit out the dust in his mouth, Johnny looked at the pit for a while, and silently left the arena.

The audience looked at his back dumbly, this battle didn't last long, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, it sounded a little monotonous, but those high temperatures that seemed to be able to scorch the whole audience to ashes made them feel suffocated, every blow of the two people was like a roar with the god of fire, I really don't know how these two people could do this.

The sun was still fiery red, but no one could feel its temperature now, and John's final blow told the world that mutants could make the flames so hot, and the magma in the pit had only now begun to stop tumbling.

The narrator hesitated for a moment, then he remembered his duty and hurriedly shouted loudly for the victor.

"Victor - Burning Man John!" He stood up with the microphone in his hand and shouted excitedly. "The strongest flame man of all time, God testify, I can't even believe my eyes right now, did the mutant John really burn a big hole in the lawn with flames? Can anyone tell me that this is a dream? ”

No one can deny this, now everyone reacts, everyone clapps their hands, they love the story of the weak defeating the strong, Johnny is not a bad person, but now everyone prefers the winner, John's table Xiàn makes people forget his clumsiness when he faced the enemy last time.

The scene replayed on the giant screen, John pushed out the wall of fire, Johnny's flames dissipated as if they were blown by the wind, and then he used a large fireball, John held the fires in the palm of his hand, causing them to heat up sharply, and finally turned into white flames, forcibly overpowering Johnny.

"It's amazing." The narrator was amazed. "I'm going to build a message to those countries that are plagued by volcanoes, and when you see that there is a place in your land that is not quiet, don't take refuge, and don't be in a hurry, invite the Burning Man Boy to you, let him suck the flames out, and throw them into outer space, and then the problem will be solved - there will be this day, keep up the good work, boy."

After many days of wishing it done, John finally had a smile on his face, and now he was relaxed, looking at Eric who was applauding on the stage, he tapped his heart hard, and then walked towards the passage, where there was still a girl waiting for his good news.

"John is strong, right, Babie?" Eric applauded and asked the student next to him, and Bobby was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly.

I don't know why, but now when he looks at John again, he suddenly feels strange, that former friend has unconsciously grown into a character that he needs to look up to see, and he is still so small.

"You're too old-fashioned, Babi", at this moment, his ears rang again with the words that John had once said.

Babi was suddenly a little stunned, and he clapped his palms mechanically, completely forgetting to say hello to his friend.

After thanking the audience with the students, Eric waited for Ms. Potts, who had been plagued by anxiety for days.

"Are we friends, Mr. Eric?" Ms. Potts asked hopefully.

"Of course, we're here to help." Eric said with a smile. (To be continued!)

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!