Oliba stopped in pain, the beast's mandible was dislocated, and now it couldn't eat anyone.

But this does not prevent the upper jaw from biting, his raised right hand smashed towards the top of Roja's head.

"boom!"

Roja's left hand held Oliba's hammer, and his feet sank a few centimeters into the concrete floor.

The spin is a combination of drawing boxing + hand penetration + dead force throwing out the right hand to fight back.

Oliba's hairs stood up instantly, subconsciously covering his throat with his left hand.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones.

Then there was the puffing sound of blood gushing out.

"Doctor! If you don't hurry up, you will die."

Roja roared, then turned and left.

"Ho ho..."

Oliba wanted to say something, but coughed up blood.

A cut was made in the palm of his hand, and at the cost of bone fragments, he blocked the extended damage of the penetration force, but failed to block its sharp penetration, causing the throat to be cut open.

Medical staff rushed forward to rescue him.

The host announced Roja as the winner amid the gasps of the audience.

Twelve midnight.

【Ding!A day of amazing skills has been signed in, reward: Cancer monster's physical fitness] (PS: Appeared in the chapter of Zhongsu Moqi)

Apparently, the system is quite satisfied with Roja's improvement today.

Oliba

Chapter 21

The third day of the big competition.

"Sir, your injury is still not healed, please don't move around without authorization."

"Sir, you will make the injury worse."

"Dean, the patients admitted to the special ward yesterday will be forcibly discharged."

More than a dozen nurses insisted on not stopping the patient on the hospital bed - Oliba.

"Ahem, I'm fine. If you miss watching today's game, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Oliba pulled out all the tubes and needles stuck in his body.

"You can also watch TV channels, Oliba, you don't look like you're all right, take a good rest."

Hearing the movement, Ji Haiwang tried to persuade him with good words, and Oliba's hoarse voice was an ironclad proof that the injury was not healed.

Speaking of which, Jihai King was lucky. Because of his weak strength, he was slowed down overnight by Roja's three moves.

Both Saber and Yujiro will compete, and he will take care of Oliba and the little Ali in the next bed.

Oliba shook his head, hissing... the wound was torn, it seems that intensive training in the throat should be strengthened.

Now I can only wave my hands and say: "What's the point of watching it on TV? If you want to watch it, you have to go to the scene to witness it with your own eyes."

"Add me."

Little Ali, who was covered in bandages, raised his hand and said that his injury was not serious, just multiple soft tissue injuries.

King Jihai said helplessly: "There is really nothing we can do about you, let's go, I will take you there."

In fact, Ji Haiwang also wanted to go to see the scene in his heart. He had a strong premonition that he would see an earth-shattering battle.

Big arena...

"Mr. Roja, thank you for helping me detoxify that day."

Blade Ya stood on the field and performed a very standard fist-cup ceremony to Roja, which seemed to be learned from King Lie Hai.

"You're welcome. I believe you already know what to use as a thank you gift."

Roja smiled and returned the same clasping salute.

Clasping the left fist with the right hand, they already understood the meaning of the other party.

There is no end-to-end sparring, only the free and easy all-out effort!

Roja took the lead in launching an attack, using his fist-drawing technique to catch him off guard, and hit Saba's temple first.

And Saber actually blocked it, as if he knew Roja's attack method.

"Very good, is it the effect of the ghost brain?" Roja asked with narrowed eyes.

Blade Ya nodded and said: "Yes, I have fought with you countless times."

Ghost Brain, a bug skill comparable to ghost back, can simulate the opponent's breath according to imagination, and carry out targeted practice.

In the eyes of ordinary people, you are a fool fighting with the air, and you may even be injured by the air.

But in the eyes of the knowledgeable, you are engaging in a virtual battle with your opponent.

In other words, Roja's attack routines and habits have already been figured out by Blade Ya.

As expected of the Fanma bloodline, its purity is high!

"In that case, let's head to head."

Roja pulled his hands out of his pockets and launched a series of attacks on Blade Ya.

Saber also fought back without showing any weakness.

The two sides were going back and forth, with fast attacks and afterimages. The ordinary audience could not see the moves clearly, and could only hear the constant sound of fists and kicks that echoed in the field.

"The two of them are really strong!"

Oliba couldn't help sighing, such a dense and swift attack, even if he was hit, it would be uncomfortable.

"Damn it, he didn't try his best when he confronted me!"

Little Ali was very unwilling, and his fists clenched loudly. He took the position of Blade Ya, but found in despair that he might not be able to make three moves under Luo Ya's hands.

"Warming is over!"

Roja laughed heartily and punched the enemy with a dead blow.

Blade Ya's expression changed, and he crossed his hands to defend himself. Still unable to withstand the terrifying force, his feet plowed backwards on the ground for more than ten meters before he stood firm.

Roja bullied himself up and added a heavy whip kick.

"boom!"

The old power is gone, the new power is not yet born, Saber Ya can no longer resist, like a shell fired from the chamber, it is firmly embedded in the wall.

"Elephant kick!"

Roja sent a deadly kick towards the blade mounted on the wall.

"Is it over?"

For a moment, a question mark popped up in the hearts of Ji Haiwang, Oliba, and Little Ali.

"Hahahaha, the end? No! The most exciting thing is coming!"

Yujiro Fanma grinned, his eyes full of violence.

Blade Ya, you are from the Fan Ma family, how could you lose so easily!

Sure enough, before the attack came, Blade Ya buckled himself from the wall and turned into a rolling gourd to hide far away.

Roja's flying kick hit the wall firmly, causing a big hole to appear in the already cracked wall.

"Huh~, I almost got kicked."

Saber looked at the big hole in the wall with lingering fear.

"Blade, if you are nothing more than that, you will be beaten to death by me."

Roja wiped the dust from his feet.

"Yeah, although I don't want to admit it, but if I don't use that skill, I can't defeat you."

Blade Ya raised his hands high, and a figure appeared in his mind that he both respected and feared, but also hated extremely - Yujiro Fanma, the man who killed his mother.

He never recognized that he was a member of Fan Ma's family, but now he had to rely on Fan Ma's blood and rely on his father's famous stunts to defeat the opponent in front of him.

Ghost back!

Saba's raised hands slowly flattened, and his forearms were bent, like a biceps display in a bodybuilding competition. The muscle texture on his back gathered into a pattern that resembled the face of an evil ghost.

boom!

Roja and Saber punched each other with the neutralized force.

Saber never retreated, Roja stepped back a few steps.

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Looking at the red and swollen fist, Roja only had excitement in his eyes.

It is indeed a stunt that can improve physical fitness geometrically. Originally, it was barely enough to block my punch, but now I am not as good as him.

"Mr. Roya, next you should be careful and don't get beaten to death by me."

Blade Ya punched, and Roja rolled backwards to dissipate the force.

But before Roja's somersault had finished, Saba's whip leg had already struck.

Roja resisted with bent arms and was kicked towards the wall like a rubber ball.

But during the rolling process, he kicked in time and landed gracefully, so as not to be embedded like a blade, but the wall that was kicked would inevitably add another big hole.

"Ghost back, very good! This way I don't have to worry about not being able to control my strength!"

Roja's eyes were full of fighting intent, he took a deep breath, and he used all his strength to run his whole body, and finally gathered on his fists, making them inflate.

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