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Chapter 131 Crazy
"Tonight's seventh gladiatorial fight! From the mad blood of the berserk! Fight against our newcomer—the Bull Warrior!"

"Cut~" There were boos everywhere.

In the sound of the host's introduction, the newcomer, who seemed a little helpless from the side of the iron cage, stepped into the arena, looking so thin and weak.

The figure is not strong, and the appearance is not public enough.

The body is wrapped under the white and light blue jeans that look a little old, and the most ridiculous thing is that there is a khaki sack with only three holes on the face, and the movement of looking around tentatively seems so of cowardice.

"Where did the little furry come from!"

"Are you weaned? Come to Mommy to give you a sip!"

"Take off the cover! Coward!"

Despite boos everywhere, the audience is still full of interest, waiting for the upcoming good show.

Everyone knows the organizer's routine——

As the organizer of the competition, considering the need to arouse the emotions of all the audience as much as possible, it is natural to control the comparison of combat power between the two sides of the competition.

One-sided crushing is of course meaningless, so "Rampaging Crazy Blood" sounds bluffing, but it's actually just a crazy boy who only fought two games and only won one with difficulty.

Neither side has much gold content, even if they are rookie pecking each other, they are evenly matched opponents.

This kind of gladiatorial fight is destined to be unable to hold hands, and pure physical entanglement with the lowest technical content can also satisfy the primitive violent impulse.

Moreover, the organizer was afraid that both sides in the battle would be cowardly players, so they specially arranged for one of the participating parties to be a lunatic...

Even if the newcomer is timid on the spot, the audience can still feast their eyes on it before the order maintainers rush to save lives.

The shattering of limbs does not prevent death, but also satisfies the desire for violence.

"Boom!"

The iron door was locked behind him, and Kuang Xin was subconsciously startled.

The noise in his ears was too noisy, which made his whole brain a little bit unclear.

It was the same as when TM High School climbed over the wall and went online to review the whole school under the national flag.

But the strange thing is...the body doesn't resist the situation.

in fever.

trembling.

Excited in...

A stage where violence is wantonly vented, pouring out desires without scruples.

The field of vision is gradually condensed, and the thinking is gradually clear.

The adrenaline is secreted rapidly, the vision becomes narrower but more focused, and the hyperemia response of the limbs becomes more agile.

The opponent with red eyes was grinning at him, Kuang Xin moved his wrist and turned his fist.

Skill?No?

train of thought?No?
value?It seems that it is not enough.

Yes, only instinct!
"Roar!"

The moment the bell rang, both sides attacked their opponents at the same time, almost like the most violent beasts.

[Use melee attack to hit the target, fighting proficiency experience +2, brutal body (unlocked) unlock progress 86%. 】

[Current fighting proficiency experience 15/100...]

[Cause 1 point of blow damage to the target! 】

[With the target attack, you have received 1 point of blow damage. 】

The body is swaying, and the movement is coordinated with the attack.

The scorching snort circulated in the sack, making him feel a little stuffy, but it couldn't affect Kuang Xin's combat state.

His eyes were fixed on the opponent's punching movements, and every time he launched an attack, he needed the cooperation of his whole body.

Any small action may reveal intent.

He didn't know what kind of muscle mobilization was behind what kind of movement, he just subconsciously used his intuition to guess the opponent's offensive intentions.

It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, it's just a game in itself!

What is he afraid of?
[Use melee attack to hit the target, fighting proficiency experience +17, brutal body (unlocked) unlock progress 87%. 】

[Current fighting proficiency experience 32/100...]

[Cause 1 point of blow damage to the target! 】

[With the target attack, you have received 1 point of blow damage. 】

Another punch on the nose... a little blackness in front of my eyes.

But the opponent was also punched in the stomach by himself, so he must not feel well!
madman?What are you crazy about!Why are you crazy?
I am not in pain!You hit me like a massage.

Do more!Do more!
Injury for injury, I see whether you can't resist first, or I can't resist first!
This TM is a game!I am afraid of you? !
"Hahahahaha!" Kuang Xin couldn't help laughing wildly during the battle.

beat!come!

Are you crazy?Then what am I? !

I can try all the handsome moves that I dreamed of doing before.

Violent catharsis can be vented wantonly without acquaintances.

Teeth, fists, thighs...all can be used as weapons for attack.

If it is wrong, it is wrong, even if the attack method is unscientific.

Can you bear my fist? !
I will be afraid of you! ?
"Hahahahaha!" Kuang Xin, who was temporarily kicked away, smashed his chest like a gorilla, "Come on! Come on!"

The violent fighting spirit was vented everywhere, and the fighting method was more brutal than that of wild beasts, which made the opponent's heart tremble.

"Crazy! Crazy!" Crazy Blood stared at the strange boxer wearing a helmet not far away.

I use madness to disguise cowardice.

The boxer in front of him had madness engraved in his bones.

"Crazy! I don't want to fight him!"

"You! Where are you going!"

Kuang Xin gritted his teeth, leaped in the air, and hit the opponent's chest with a Superman punch...

don't run!

……

[Use melee attack to hit the target, fighting proficiency experience +14, brutal body (unlocked) unlock progress 88%. 】

[Current fighting proficiency experience 46/100...]

[Cause 3 hit damage to the target!The target has fallen into a "fainted" state. 】

"Congratulations for witnessing the most exciting gladiatorial fight tonight! Our winner is the bull-warrior!"

"Wuhu!"

"Beautiful play!"

"One more time! One more time!"

……

The manic bull warrior set off a violent wave, and Old Hans hurried to find the organizer with the bill in his hand.

"Win, win! According to the odds of 1260:[-], you have to give me [-]!"

"You don't need an old thing to teach me!" The man with a smoky cigarette in his mouth cast a disdainful glance at Old Hans, casually put the principal and odds in a tray, and pushed them out of the window together.

There were odds and ends, cellophane-like banknotes and crystal-like coins were piled up in disorder. Old Hans, who had never seen so much money at once in his life, stared straight at him.

After a guilty glance, the silly boy was still surrounded by enthusiastic audiences and had no time to come to claim the property that should belong to him.

[Run! ]
Stuffing all the money in his pocket indiscriminately, Old Hans turned and ran away.

Familiar combat tricks covered his body like an instinct, and while running, Old Hans felt that his steps were much lighter.

Sure enough, I still have to have him!
As for the possible hostility of that silly boy after he found out that he was deceived...Silly, I will fool around next time I see him.

Facing the benefits that are close at hand, anyone would be crazy!

(End of this chapter)