The long-awaited battle for the defending champion is finally underway, but against a fledgling newcomer. Hemingway, as the previous champion, also wanted to know how many pounds the young man opposite was, so he decided to start with the basic test first. As his opponent, Nero is both nervous and excited, and it is a great honor and reward to be able to play one of the strongest fighters in the Bazak Arena, and he values and cherishes this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Soon, after some ridicule, the two officially entered the role. The atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn and serious. Hemingway also straightened his face and looked at Nero opposite. Nero took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and gathered strength. After a brief standoff, Nero decided to attack first and try to see what was going on between himself and his opponent.

"Hah!" Nero shouted, slamming the ground and charging at Hemingway, who was standing motionless.

"Bang!" Nero swung his fist and hit Hemingway in the face with all his strength, not only hitting, but also sending Hemingway flying. Hemingway slammed into the ground from the air, cracking the floor of the ground, which shows the strength of Nero's punch.

"Ahh

"It hurts!" Hemingway said as a carp jumped up from the ground, covered his swollen cheek with his hand, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I see, you deliberately hit me to test the gap between me and you, right? Although I know that you are very strong, but uncle, you are a little too contemptuous of people by doing this, right?" Nero shouted at Hemingway with a sullen face.

"I didn't expect to be punched by you like this, I'm not ready!" Hemingway shouted as well.

"What?" Nerro was stunned, "Uncle, what are you talking about, the game has already started, and now I said that I was not ready." ”

"Oh, I was thinking about what to treat you and Anping to eat at night, who knew you would attack like this," Hemingway said as he rubbed his face, "The fist is so heavy, you want to kill someone?"

"What's the situation?" said Nero, a little messy.

"Okay, forget it, let's play first, I'm going to be serious now!" Hemingway said with a smile, his eyes full of fierceness.

Hearing Hemingway say this, Nero didn't dare to think about anything, and was engrossed in preparing for battle.

"It's coming!" Hemingway shouted, and a stream of air came out of his body, like a jet, and suddenly came to Nero's side.

"So fast!" Nero was shocked, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Hemingway swept at Nero's head, and Nero hurriedly jumped upwards and jumped five or six meters high, dodging Hemingway's attack. Then, with a force in the air, Nero made an upside-down onion, and turned his hands into palms and went straight to Hemingway below. Hemingway waved his palms and slammed upwards to meet him, with a "bang" sound, palms to palms, pushing Nero into the air, shaking Nero's arms numb.

"That's a lot of force. Again he was pushed into mid-air, and he didn't expect Hemingway to completely overwhelm himself in power and speed.

Unwilling, Nero flipped in the air and kicked Hemingway on the ground. Hemingway saw it clearly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Young man, you can honestly float in the sky for me." Hemingway saw the opportunity, kicked out in the sky, and was carrying the soles of Nero's feet, Nero was like a rocket launch, "boom", jumped into the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, without a trace.

"Wow, it's flying so high!" Hemingway stretched his hand to build the pergola and looked high into the sky. "Is it too much force?"

"Nero was kicked by Uncle Hemingway and disappeared, what kind of foot power is this?" said Ping An who was watching the game from the audience.

Hegel, who was sitting in his seat, stared at Hemingway in the center of the field, and said in his heart: Hemingway, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? With his strength, he should have ended the game a long time ago, and he was playing games there again!

The audience in the stadium also looked to the sky, wondering where the hell had gone to the kicked Nero.

After about ten seconds, Hemingway looked up suddenly, looked at the sky with a smile, and said, "Finally back!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a meteor fall from the sky, heading straight for Hemingway's location and falling. Hemingway put his hands together, leaned on his waist, took a deep breath, and gathered energy in the palms of his hands: "I'm sorry, it seems that you can only go so far, this time I will directly knock you out of the court, I hope you don't get hurt!"

The person in the meteor that fell at great speed was none other than Nero, and I saw him with his fists stretched out, pointing directly at Hemingway, wrapped in flames burning due to the high heat caused by friction with the air, and his eyes looked directly at Hemingway, who was about to launch a powerful attack on his own.

"Go!" Hemingway shouted, his hands were just about to be raised, and suddenly he saw Nero's eyes on the other side, and an invisible force trapped him at once, and Hemingway, who was amazingly powerful, was instantly imprisoned in place, as if he was tied up and down, and couldn't move.

"What happened?" Hemingway had never encountered anything like this.

At that moment, Nero had already pounced in front of Hemingway, only to see him press his hands on Hemingway's shoulders, and the top-down gravity suddenly pressed Hemingway to the ground, and Hemingway's whole person was pressed into the floor, smashing out a deep humanoid hole. With a flick of his arms, one turned over and jumped beside Hemingway, exerting all his strength, raising his hands, his eyes were cold, and the entire ring of the game began to vibrate and tremble, and the stones on the floor continued to break, flying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had converged into a huge stone.

"Hah!" Nero shouted, and with a wave of his hands, the huge stone fell and smashed into Hemingway.

"What, this is?" Hemingway watched the huge falling rocks come at him, and knew in his heart that it was not good.

With a loud bang, a huge falling rock was smashing on Hemingway's body, burying Hemingway completely underneath, with almost no gaps.

After doing this, Nero breathed a sigh of relief: "Forgive me, Uncle Hemingway, I have to do my best to have a chance to win you, I hope you don't get hurt because of this." ”

After speaking, he looked back at the referee wearing a transformer mecha floating in the air, and said to him: "Is it going to be a few seconds, he has already fallen to the ground, and if he can't get out in 10 seconds, I will win!"

His words alerted the referee, and Crick hurriedly began to count the seconds: "1, 2, 3......"

"What, this little ghost, it was originally planned like this, if you don't take measures quickly, you will really lose!" Hemingway, who was crushed under the boulder, did not receive much damage, but realized that the situation was not good.

"4!" Crick had just counted to "4", only to hear a loud noise, buried under the boulder Hemingway roared, a huge shock wave from below, straight through and smashed the boulder above, blasting it into powder, the sky of smoke and dust came to his face, and out of the dust came out of Hemingway, who was faintly glowing with white light.

Seeing this situation, Nero couldn't help but gasp, and thought in his heart: There is such a powerful explosive power in this situation, it is too powerful, not inferior to the strength of the master!

Hemingway looked at Nero, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really amazing, I didn't expect you to be so young that you have mastered the telekinesis of one of the three major forces in the world, is this your evolutionary ability?"

Knowing that Hemingway had already seen his ability, Nero did not hide it, and replied frankly: "Yes, my ability is the power of mind." ”

"No wonder, you can trap me in an instant, and you can also use your mind to move objects to gather and attack, it's a great ability, but you're not perfect enough, otherwise I would have lost to you a long time ago, in time, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will definitely surpass me, but today, you still have to face the inevitable failure in your life." Hemingway pointed to Nero and said.

"This time, I will use my true skills, as an admission to you, I really will not show mercy to my subordinates anymore, if you are afraid of death, it is better to admit defeat!" Hemingway didn't mean to joke this time, and his eyes finally showed a long-lost killing intent.

"Although I must also admit that my strength has not reached your level, I am still unwilling, just admit defeat, and I also have the same stubbornness and desire to become stronger in my bones, so I still have to fight, there is no way, maybe I will be seriously injured." Nero smiled helplessly, and once again assumed a fighting stance.

"Okay, so let's get to the end of this game!" Hemingway admired the young man opposite.

Nero thought to himself: I am definitely not his opponent in hard fighting, I have to find a way, use that skill, and find an opportunity.

Hemingway's body bowed, popped out in an instant, as fast as lightning, and came to Nero. Seeing this, Nero's eyes widened suddenly, and he used his telekinesis to immobilize Hemingway, but Hemingway's body lit up violently, and Nero's telekinesis was easily broken free.

"What's that?" Nero was startled, and the fist of Hemingway's right arm flashed with white light.

"Mind shifted!" Nero shook his whole body, turned into an afterimage and instantly came behind Hemingway, who punched him into the air.

"And this trick?" Hemingway thought in his heart, controlling his body, a whirlwind leg kicked behind him, Nero activated his ability again, used his mind to teleporte himself to Hemingway's left side, and kicked Hemingway on the shoulder, "snap" Hemingway kicked Hemingway out, Hemingway used the ability to fall a thousand pounds, the center of gravity of his body sank, and he used force under his feet to firmly step on the ground. He stepped out of a deep trench on the floor, and his body rubbed against the ground and slipped on the edge of the ring, and his toes were stepping on the edge of the ring.

"Telekinesis? Thinking of this, Hemingway emitted a faint white light, "Okay, I'll also use my moves, anyway, the other party is not an opponent that can be defeated casually." Hemingway thought of this and jumped violently in the air, jumping dozens of meters high. Condescendingly, looking down, I thought to myself: I'll blow you up the ring to see if you still have a foothold, so that you can win the game without hurting Nero.

"Nero, the next move is very powerful, you must dodge it, otherwise you will die!" Hemingway in the air shouted to Nero in the ring as he floated down.

"Is it going to be the same as last year? Don't!" Referee Crick heard Hemingway's words, and sweat broke out, he had seen what Hemingway did last year, the terrible force that almost destroyed the entire playing field. Crick hurriedly activated the armed mecha and flew far away, lest it be affected, and looked at Nero, who was ready to deal with it: "It's a pity to be so young!"

At this time, Hegel also stood up and looked up at Hemingway in the air: "This guy, do you want to use that trick?"

I saw Hemingway's body glow with dazzling white light, and white steam bubbled out behind him.

"What a terrible momentum!" Even Ping'an, who was watching the game from afar on the ground, was shocked by Hemingway's power, and he turned his head to look at Nero in the ring. "Nero, what are you going to do?"

Nero also realized that Hemingway would use a very powerful move next, and he would definitely not be able to withstand it, but he also thought of a countermeasure, and he also hoped to take advantage of that fleeting precious opportunity.

Hemingway's right hand pushed down violently, and the breath emitted from his body converged in the palm of his hand, and a huge white pillar of light shockwave came from the sky: "One breath through the sky!"

"Boom" There was a loud bang, and the huge competition ring was instantly bombed, leaving a huge black hole with a depth of ten meters on the ground, and the shock wave wind pressure set off by the huge explosive force blew onto the players' seats, and the super alloy steel glass that protected the audience around vibrated "buzzing". The players who were so proficient were also shocked by this powerful power, and Ping An was even more frightened and sat on the ground.

"Is this what a champion is capable of?" Gittels, sweating all over his face, was completely stunned.

"The gap between us and him is too big!" Catwoman didn't know when she was already standing at the edge of the contestant's seat, changing into a brand new black leather coat, her hair was scattered, and the cat-shaped mask was taken off, revealing a delicate face.

"Hemingway, this trick, I always remember, I will not forget. Hegel clutched the old wound on his left chest, remembering the scene of last year's final, and still felt a faint pain.

Ping'an got up from the ground with a grunt, and couldn't wait to look at the ring: "Where's Nero?"

As the smoke and gunpowder cleared, the eyes of the audience and the players were cast on the ring. I saw a person floating on Hemingway's head, it was Nero, and at that moment, he was rushing towards Hemingway below at high speed.

Hemingway closed his eyes as if he didn't see him, allowing his body to do free fall.

"Nero!" Seeing that Nero was not dead, but still appeared on Hemingway's head, Ping An was excited, and even the audience was amazed, I don't know how Nero did it, only Hemingway knew it in his heart.

"It's at this time, I've been waiting for this moment, as long as you're still in the air, I can launch a counterattack, uncle, I've won!"

However, just when Nero's attack was about to be launched, and before it could be launched, a smile appeared at the corner of Hemingway's mouth, and his whole body lit up, and an invisible aura scattered out to the surroundings, hitting Nero's body, and Nero was like being hit by electricity, and his eyes were black, he lost consciousness and fell. Hemingway slapped down, using the air flow from his palm to push himself into the air, catching the unconscious and falling Nero, and throwing him towards the safety of the sidelines: "Anping, catch him!"

When Ping An heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and caught the falling Nero.

"Snap!" Hemingway landed gently beside Ping'an. Since Nero was on the field first, the referee ruled that Hemingway had won.

"The winner is the defending champion Ernest Hemingway!" the host announced the result, and the audience cheered and applauded the wonderful game.

"Nero?" Ping An looked at Nero in his arms, still unconscious.

'There was no injury, just passed out and he did well. Hemingway couldn't stop praising Nero.

"Nero, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it seems that I have to work hard!" said Ping An in his heart.

Hegel, who was in the contestant's seat, stood up and walked to the lounge with his head bowed: "Hemingway, what new skills have you practiced? But it doesn't matter, no matter what new moves you learn, the championship is definitely mine, because I am ten times stronger than last year!"