Afternoon.

Towards the end of the game, a trace of worry appeared in the heart of Mei Ji of Phoenix Academy.

In her opinion, Tetsuji Hojo should be defeated soon.

In order to keep that person from running into Armat , she secretly operated in secret, stuffing some powerful guys to fight with Tetsuji Hojo, trying to block that advance.

Unexpectedly, Tetsuji Hojo passed all the way, and at the end, he still met Armart.

Phoenix Temple Miki can't continue to engage in black-box operations, and she can't send a message to Tetsuji Hojo to abstain.

The housekeeper, Kazuki Miwa, stood in the back, seemingly assisting her with the work on the scene.

In fact, there is also a layer of surveillance.

Mother already knew about Tetsuji Hojo's participation in the competition.

Although he didn't make it to the game, he was able to watch what was happening here live.

In order to prevent Mei Ji of Phoenix Yuan from making a wrong judgment due to her feelings, Hu Die asked Miwa Kazuki to monitor her and did not allow her to interfere in the game.

Phoenix Temple Meiji picked up the tea and took a sip, but she couldn't soothe the anxiety in her heart.

Defeat is either death or encountering that kind of thing.

Her only hope is that Tetsuji Hojo can continue to win.

But the other party is Armat , who is completely a humanoid beast.

Phoenix Temple Mihime is not very sure that Tetsuji Hojo can win, but she only knows that Tetsuji Hojo lost this game very badly.

……

"Brothers, Zone C is the first to start the promotion to the quarterfinals.

The mad beast Amat and the dark horse boy, in today's last game, who can stand out from the two? ”

There was no commentary at the scene, but the blogger of the live broadcast naturally wanted to mobilize the emotions of netizens in the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers exceeded 100,000, so he had to cheer up and take over this splashing traffic.

It's just that this game has been played long enough to let him drink bottle after bottle of water, and his brain and words will be squeezed dry.

The words are not as attractive as they used to be, but the game is exciting enough for him to keep his netizens.

He turned the camera to the entrance and exit of C1 below.

The door opened, and Amat stepped inside, and the terrifying sense of oppression could be felt even by those in the audience, as if a prehistoric beast had entered the arena, baring its teeth and claws.

He ignored the people in the audience and stared at the boy at the entrance and exit of C2 opposite, the joy in his heart that caused his blood to turn into a fire and flow to his limbs.

The whole person became warm.

For the first time in her life, Amat had such a strong urge.

But his expression showed no hint of excitement, and he was more indifferent than ever.

Even the dragon king didn't look up.

Knock, knock, he stepped forward in a few steps and said in a low voice: "Tetsuji Hojo, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." ”

Although the words were plain, the suppressed to the extreme, almost crazy desire jumped out from between the lips and teeth.

Since discovering the beauty of Tetsuji Hojo, the players who fought in the back looked ugly one by one, making him only have a desire to die.

With blood and limbs, to ease the excitement in his heart.

He is willing to endure because he believes that he will meet Tetsuji Hojo.

"Come on, please me as much as you like!"

"When you're old, you don't want to read that kind of secondary two lines, uncle."

Tetsuji Hojo complained, suddenly paused, touched his chin with his hand and said: "Wait, this contrast may not be bad, it is obviously the overlord of the universe, but it is unexpectedly a chatter."

Aosawa also said that villains need to have strong personalities. ”

This series of words made Amat a little confused, but he was not angry, the temper of the strong is a little weird, that is called character.

He can understand it, because he is also a person who talks to himself and lives in his own world.

"Referee, aren't you going to start counting the seconds?"

Of course, Amat was very impatient with people other than Tetsuji Hojo, and just a simple glance scared the referee into almost wetting his pants, and hurriedly said: "One, two, three!" ”

The whole person quickly stepped back and withdrew from the circle.

Amat's eyes lit up, and unlike his previous matches, he chose to take the initiative this time.

Boom, the sound of wind and thunder exploded, and he was like a tiger swooping down from the mountains, and his tall body rushed forward with a fierce wind.

A knife tore through the air and slammed down.

Tetsuji Hojo raised his hand to block.

Bang!

The tatami mats under his feet shattered and collapsed.

Tetsuji Hojo's eyes flashed with surprise, it was the first time he had been suppressed like this in terms of strength.

Although this uncle has a strange personality, his strength is unquestionable.

"Haha!" Amat was even more excited, and his right foot suddenly kicked up, like a flash of lightning, and like a treasure knife out of its sheath, hitting Tetsuji Hojo's chin.

He quickly stepped back and landed a backhand punch on his opponent's right calf.

Amat slammed the tatami mat with his left foot, his huge body did not waver, maintaining the independent posture of the golden rooster, and pressing the fist of Tetsuji Hojo with his right foot.

He had to step back, the wind like a knife, cutting the skin of his arm, and a trace of blood poured from his forearm.

"Hey, you're more than that, aren't you?

Don't treat me like one of those third-rate goods, just go all out. ”

Amat was very dissatisfied with Tetsuji Hojo's performance, he stretched out his arms, and the vest on his body directly cracked, and muscles clearly emerged from his tall body.

The huge body seemed to be draped in heavy armor at this moment.

"I'm pretty excited right now."

He growled.

"Wow, is he really human?"

Qiu Yue's face was full of shock, the original Amat was terrifying enough, but with the blessing of muscles, the whole person became more and more hideous, like a demon god descending into the world.

Even the well-informed Takahashi had to admit that Amat was indeed qualified to compete for the title of the strongest martial artist on the surface.

Among the martial artists she had seen, there had never been one with such an exaggerated and powerful sense of oppression as Armart.

It's like the power of even a blood vessel can be stronger than a normal person.

"Transformation? I see, this is indeed an operation. ”

Instead of being intimidated, Tetsuji Hojo burst into a new inspiration in his head.

He directly took off the T-shirt on his body, and turned to the referee and said: "Help me hold the T-shirt, if I break it, I will be talked about by Xiaozi again when I go back." ”

"Oh."

The referee responded dumbfoundedly, thinking to himself that this was no longer a matter of whether he could go back.

It's a question of whether you can live or not.

……

The avenue was well lit, and Tetsuji Hojo walked back to his place, looked at the big guy in front of him, and beckoned, "Come on." ”

"Okay."

Amat roared, the tatami mat under his feet burst directly, the air let out a sharp whistling, and the whole person rushed forward.

The oncoming wind tried to slow him down, but Amat didn't reduce, but split the wind with an extremely arrogant attitude, rushed in front of Tetsuji Hojo, and threw a domineering punch.

Tetsuji Hojo did not dodge or dodge, and also threw a punch, one large and one small, and the two fists met in the air.

Rumble!

The strength was evenly matched, and neither of the two retreated, but the tatami mats under their feet showed traces of cracking.

Amat flashed with surprise in his eyes, and was covered in ecstasy, rushing through his chest.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly, his chest suddenly lifted, his muscles seemed to squirm, and his bones made a crackling sound.

In the sound of fried beans, the power burst out from the right fist again.

Tetsuji Hojo didn't have such a skill, but instinctively jumped backwards and tried to unload the power as much as possible.

The moment when the person flies upside down.

Amat stepped forward.

Tetsuji Hojo leaned his head down, and the whole person flipped around, kicking his right foot from the bottom up.

In an instant, Amat grabbed Tetsuji Hojo's right ankle with his left hand down, and his face was hideous, and he was about to throw it at the ground.

Unexpectedly, Tetsuji Hojo hooked his left arm with his left foot in turn, taking the opportunity to exert force on his waist, and his upper body instantly sat up in the air, and his hands slashed directly down at his temples.

It was too late, it was too fast, and Amat didn't even have time to block, so he could only grit his teeth, the muscles on his temples bulged high, and the green muscles and blood vessels were exposed.

Boom! There was a muffled sound.

Amat had blood on his nose and red eyes, "Ah! ”

A roar of rage popped out between his clenched teeth, and he twisted his waist and slammed his hand into the ground.

Rumble.

A tatami mat was directly torn apart, and even the ground was dented.

Tetsuji Hojo spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and stabbed his left foot straight as a knife in Amat's right eye.

"Ahh Those thin eyelids naturally couldn't stop Tetsuji Hojo's feet.

Even when it was tightly closed, the eyeballs still burst, blood spilling through the gaps in the eyelids, and Amat became more and more crazy, and stomped heavily on Tetsuji Hojo's chest.

Creaked, the sternum broke, and Tetsuji Hojo's left foot was stiff.

The brief pause didn't let Amat go, he gripped Hojo's right ankle again, used his left foot as a fulcrum, picked the person up directly, spun around twice, and then slammed it to the ground.

Boom Boom!

Once, twice, three times, Amat went berserk, using Tetsuji Hojo as a whip and constantly whipping him to the ground.

Each time it caused a loud bang that drowned out the sound of battle in the remaining seven divisions.

It gave the people present the illusion that the entire Tokyo Budokan was trembling.

The audience on stage was dumbfounded.

Not enough, not enough!

Amat roared in his heart, he didn't need to see it with the naked eye, he could know by feeling that Tetsuji Hojo could still resist and couldn't stop.

Can't give this kid a chance.

By the time he reacts, there is a good chance that he will lose.

It was the first time in Amat's life that he was so desperate to bring down someone.

He shook Tetsuji Hojo and smashed all the tatami mats in Area C to pieces.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, but he still didn't stop, but it lasted for nearly ten minutes before Amat let go of his hand, letting Tetsuji Hojo's right foot fall to the ground, and let the thick smoke and dust drown.

"Ha, ha."

He was panting, unable to see the people below, his hands shaking.

This was the first time in Amat's life that after defeating an enemy, his body was unable to react.

All energy is spent on defeating the enemy.

"It's a hearty battle."

Amat exhaled, experiencing this unprecedented satisfaction, and turned around to walk towards the C1 entrance.

The referee came back to his senses and shouted, "The winner of Zone C, Amat!" ”

"Medical team, what are you still doing in a daze!"

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji shouted.

(End of chapter)