The Sven man wearing glasses under the ring looked at Aoba's watch at the moment, but his heart gradually beat violently.

Looking at Aoba's flickering light, the scalpel in Sven's hand kept turning around his fingers.

"Don't rush, don't rush. Soon, I'll be able to fight him soon, I'm really looking forward to it! The Sven man muttered to himself.

At the same time, the battle in the ring continues.

Aoba stood there with lightning flashing, with no intention of taking advantage of the situation to fight back at all, just waiting for the attack of the middle-aged man opposite, looking like he was in a good time.

But Aoba completely angered the middle-aged man opposite.

"Bastard, I don't believe you're invulnerable. Seeing that the pistol really didn't work, the angry middle-aged man was not discouraged, but reached out and took out a few grenades from his briefcase, and then threw them towards Aoba.

"Lie down. The audience looked at the lively people, and when they saw the grenades that were thrown, even if they were still far away, they chose to lie down and dodge, which shows that even the spiritual ability is inferior to the modern violent weapons that are purely for the purpose of destruction.

After all, although the spiritual ability is strong, it is more reflected in diversity, and modern weapons are still stronger when it comes to pure violent destruction.

However, not everyone chose to lie down, and those who were strong enough could naturally ignore the destructive power of grenades.

For example, the Sven man with the scalpel in his hand still turning, and another man with a baseball cap on his head all the time smiling.

So the next moment the grenade exploded.

With a loud bang, a large hole was blown out of the ring.

At the same time, the shrapnel and gravel flying everywhere also shot in all directions, and the Sven man's eyes instantly became solemn, and at this moment, he didn't care to observe the continuous swing of the scalpel in Aoba's hand, bouncing off all the shrapnel and gravel that flew in.

The other man wearing a baseball cap instantly rolled up around his body with a whirlwind that blew all the flying shrapnel and gravel out of direction.

It wasn't until the dust settled that the man lying in the ring got up and looked back at the stage.

I saw that Aoba, who was surrounded by electric light, was still standing there intact, while the middle-aged man opposite Aoba had just gotten up from the ground and looked at Aoba with an incredible expression.

"Impossible, this impossible, a grenade that exploded at such a close distance, how could you be okay and come again. A fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his hand reached for the briefcase again.

But this time Aoba wasn't ready to give him a chance.

"Alright, the game is over! Your briefcase is good, I'll take it." As soon as Aoba's words fell, he raised his hand, and the middle-aged man's briefcase flew out of his hand and flew towards Aoba.

"No, give it back to me. The middle-aged man immediately rushed towards Aoba with a frightened face.

But with a wave of Aoba's hand, a flash of lightning flashed, and he flew out and fell to the ground convulsing and couldn't stand up.

"I like your briefcase very much, how about giving it to me in exchange for your life?" Aoba looked at the middle-aged man's briefcase and nodded with satisfaction.

This briefcase has the attribute of space, and it can put things several times the size of the briefcase.

The middle-aged man is also a psychic person, and this briefcase can be said to be his psychic ability.

At first, the reason why the middle-aged man chose this for his spiritual ability was to smuggle and transport all kinds of contraband, and later for the needs of the battle, he began to install various weapons in it.

Therefore, although this briefcase has limited space for expansion, it can't be compared with Aoba's Qiankun bag at all, but after all, it is also a space item, and Aoba will be interested.

"Don't think about it, that's my stuff. Who knew that the middle-aged man who fell to the ground and convulsed, but he felt a little reluctant to give up his life and money, staring at Aoba viciously.

"Don't you want to? I think this deal is very good! Isn't it worth it to trade this for your life?" Aoba frowned and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Hmph, then you might as well kill me. The middle-aged man looked at Aoba viciously.

"It's a shame. Aoba said, waving his hand and throwing the briefcase back to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground and was just able to struggle to stand up took the briefcase with some surprise and looked at Aoba puzzled, obviously not understanding why he wanted to return the briefcase to himself.

"You, did you give it back to me?" don't you want it?" the middle-aged man asked stunned, forgetting for a moment that he was still in the middle of a fight.

The people in the audience also looked at this scene in puzzlement, not understanding what medicine was sold in the green leaf gourd.

"Although I want to, I just want to trade with you, and since you refuse the deal, then it is naturally yours. Aoba looked at the middle-aged man and replied seriously.

"That's it, just because of this?" the middle-aged man looked at Aoba with puzzled eyes.

"That's right, what's yours is yours, and I don't like to rob other people's things unless it's ownerless. Aoba nodded and said lightly.

The middle-aged man continued to look at Aoba with puzzled eyes, he really couldn't understand Aoba's thoughts, but there was gradually a sense of looking at a fool in that look.

That's right, I don't understand Aoba's thoughts, but Aoba is a fool in the eyes of middle-aged men when he does this.

Not only did he think so, but so did the people in the audience.

They all think that Aoba is not too old but pedantic.

At this moment, Aoba spoke again.

"Speaking of which, you were going to kill me just now!" Aoba asked suddenly.

"Hey, yes!" the middle-aged man said stunned, the two had just fought to the death, was there anything else to confirm.

"Well, I'm not a person who likes to kill people casually. But since you're going to kill me, then killing you now won't be a casual killing. Aoba nodded and said to herself.

"Hey?" The middle-aged man was stunned by the turn of his back, but he still subconsciously took out his weapon from his briefcase to resist.

However, before he could make a move, Aoba's figure had already disappeared in place in an instant with a flash of light.

When he reappeared, Aoba had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and the electric light gathered on his body bombarded the middle-aged man's body with a bang.

The middle-aged man, who was instantly black, puffed out a puff of black smoke from his open mouth and fell to the ground.

Aoba's electric shock, although the middle-aged man's body surface was scorched black, but it was only a skin injury, and the fatal part was that the middle-aged man's heart stopped beating under this blow.

So the last moment of the middle-aged man who fell to the ground was seen in Aoba bending down and taking the briefcase from his hand.

"I don't like to steal other people's things, unless it's ownerless! Now that you're dead, it's ownerless, so it's mine. Aoba said lightly, waving his hand and patting the dust on the briefcase.

The dust fell into the middle-aged man's round eyes, covering the eyes that had lost their luster with another layer of dust.

And the people in the ring who were still secretly laughing at Aoba's pedantic people were all stunned by Aoba's god-like workaround at this time.

After a few moments, it was the Sven man who put away the scalpel in his hand first, laughing and clapping at the same time.

"Yes, yes, I like people who have principles, but I prefer people who can be flexible in principles, and you're good. Sven Man said with a laugh.

Aoba smiled and nodded at the Sven man, which was considered a return gift.

And it was only then that Yoshida Tiger reacted and loudly announced that Aoba had won.

And as Aoba walked out of the ring, everyone in the audience was carefully observing Aoba, secretly analyzing the strength that Aoba had just expressed, as well as his strange appearance.

Sven Man was the first to greet Aoba, looking Aoba up and down with a very satisfied look.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't like men, and I have a girlfriend. Aoba joked.

"That's a shame. The Sven man shook his head regretfully.

"You don't really like men, do you?" Aoba looked at Sven in surprise.

"Of course not, it's just that there are many female nurses in the hospital where I work who don't have boyfriends, I can introduce you if you like, even if you have a girlfriend, it doesn't matter!" said Sven Man waving his hand.

"Yes, that's really a good thing, are there any conditions?" asked Aoba with a smile.

"Of course there is, in the next competition, if you can survive from my hands, I will introduce you. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Sven's man's mouth, and there was a hint of appreciation that you were going to kill you.

"Well, haven't you thought that if I survive in your hands, doesn't it mean that you are dead?

"Oh, I actually ignored this! However, I still cherish my life very much, and when I really can't bear it, I will still admit defeat decisively! I just don't know if you can have a chance to admit defeat before my scalpel cuts your throat! I hope you have a chance!" Sven Man said with a smile.

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll pay attention. Aoba said with a smile.

Immediately, the attention of the two turned to the ring, because under the auspices of Tiger Yoshida, the third fight had already begun.

At the same time, one of the participants in this game is the man who is wearing a baseball cap that Sven is paying attention to in addition to Aoba.

I saw a man wearing a baseball cap and a breeze around him, and he came to the ring lightly.

Standing across from him was a man dressed like an ancient samurai in a kimono.

With Yoshida Tora's order, the conflict between the two began immediately, but it ended in the blink of an eye.

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