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Wu Huiliyang stared at Wu Xiaxian and said in a deep voice, "You've been talking too much. Did that guy ask you to ask this?"

"No, I'm just curious. If the old man doesn't want to say anything, just pretend I didn't ask."

After Wu Xiaxian said this, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Did I let you go?"

Wu Huiliyang shook his pipe and snorted, "The Wu family is not something that anyone can offend. If he can't become a member of the family, then let him understand how naive and ridiculous his actions were."

"I see, old man. Then... what if, what if my cousin defends Kujo Ditaro?"

"Impossible! Since that kid has shown his attitude, Garuda must know what to do. She listens to me the most!"

Wu Xiaxian smiled awkwardly and did not respond.

Wu Huiliyang's face darkened and she broke her pipe without warning.

"Garuda would never steal my things before. It's all that kid's fault. It really pissed me off! What are you laughing at? Did I make you laugh?!"

"Ah? I didn't... I'm innocent!"

"What do you mean innocent? If it weren't for you, would Garuda know that kid? Die!"

Wu Huiliyang kicked out and hit Wu Xiaxian who was unable to dodge.

Wu Xiaxian knelt on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, with an extremely conflicted expression.

Wu Huiliyang waved his sleeves and cursed, "Stop pretending, get out of here, I didn't even use much strength."

"It hurts... I'm leaving now."

Wu Xiaxian crawled out of the room.

Wu Huiliyang walked to the window and looked at the sea view in the distance. Her eyes were a little deep, and I don’t know what she was thinking.

After a long time, he murmured.

"Family values are above all else..."

.......

After a long journey of 27 hours, the luxury cruise ship arrived at its destination.

Wish Flow Island!

That’s right, this Kengan tournament is held on a small island.

The cruise ship is about to dock, and some of the passengers on board are relaxed and comfortable, while others are hesitant and uneasy.

The reason for this is that several unknown attacks occurred last night.

Several fighters who were not strong enough were secretly dealt with by someone behind the scenes, who sent people to deal with them and replaced them with his own men.

"Digo, you look in good spirits."

At the edge of the guardrail, Kujo Ditaro's shoulder was suddenly patted.

Wu Xiaxian followed suit and leaned on the railing.

Kujo Ditaro glanced sideways but said nothing.

Wu Xiaxian raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "I didn't provoke you, did I?"

Kujo Ditaro withdrew his gaze and looked at the small island in front of him. "Nothing, just this private island?"

Wu Xiaxian seemed to have done his homework and knew a little about the Kengan Competition.

He nodded and explained, "This is Yuanliu Island. It seems that the Kenyuan Tournament was held here several times in the past. I don't know the details. After all, this is my first time visiting the Kenyuan Tournament, so I don't have complete information."

"Wish it's the island."

Kujo Ditaro tapped lightly on the guardrail, and the pleasant metallic sound attracted the attention of the people around him.

At this moment, a bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses walked straight up to the two of them.

"Mr. Kujo, President Katahara wants to see you."

Kujo Ditaro saw that people around him were also being taken away by bodyguards, so he did not hesitate and followed calmly.

Soon, all the people taken away by the bodyguards were gathered in a room.

Kujo Ditaro looked up and found a white-haired old man standing at the front of the crowd.

The old man was none other than the president of the Neon Bank.

Katahara Metō was leaning on a cane with a serious expression and a low voice.

"Everyone is ready, right? I won't waste any more time talking. Let's start deciding the matchups for the knockout rounds."

An image of the ranking of the contestants appeared on the large screen in the center of the field.

The meaning of Katara's destruction is very simple, which is to allow everyone to freely choose the position and number of matches for their fighters.

But before that, everyone needs to use a number machine to compete for the order of selection.

Kujo Ditaro suspected that this number machine had an inside story because his number was the smallest in the field.

Zou Ryuin Shion frowned and quietly came to the side of Kujo Ditaro.

"The last match is locked, and it's between President Katahara and the fighter. You have the smallest number, and the Fang of the Destruction Hall is likely to face you. Are you confident? Do you need my help?"

"The Fang of the Destroyer Hall."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a moment and shook his head silently, "Chairman Zou Ryuin, just do as you please. I have a plan."

Zou Liuyuan Ziyin's eyes flashed, and she nodded slightly.

As expected, everyone chose to avoid the sharp edge and bypass the Teeth of Destruction.

Kujo Ditaro had the smallest number and had no right to choose at all. He directly faced the feared Destruction Fang in the preliminary round.

Kujo Ditaro was not afraid, he was even a little excited, because the opportunity to make a lot of money was right in front of him.

Chapter 323: The Fang of Destruction was kicked away again?!

Many people want to see the situation where Kujo Ditaro faces Metō no Ya.

Both teams are very strong, and no matter who is eliminated, it will be good news for most contestants.

even!

If Metō no Ya is defeated, then the Kengan era ruled by Katahara Metō will come to an end.

Without the obstacle of the Fang of Destruction, anyone with a little ambition would try their best to get the ownerless crown.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Miedangzhiya is defeated, this Kengan tournament will enter a crazy state of chaos.

......

The competition began the day after everyone arrived at Yuanliu Island.

There are a total of thirty-two fighters, and they need to compete in sixteen matches.

Each battle does not take long, and the outcome is usually decided within ten minutes.

However, after each match, there will be a half-hour cool-down period.

The cool-down period is not simply for fighters to prepare before the match, but for the audience to buy in and leave the fight.

After all, the entire Kengan tournament venue is filled with wealthy businessmen from all over the world.

It took a full three days from the end of the first game to the start of the sixteenth game.

Before Kujo Ditaro went on stage, he called Wu Xiaxian to discuss the betting.

"Digo, all-in?"

"Well, after this fight, it's almost impossible to make money from me. If you want to make money, bet with me. My odds are 4.1 right now, which is billion."

"I understand. If you win, you get a luxury car and a young model. If you lose, you have to work in the adult entertainment industry!"

Wu Xiaxian ran excitedly to the betting point with the huge sum of money from Kujo Ditaro and his own savings.

As we all know, if you want to get rich overnight, you have to pay the price of being penniless.

After Kujo Ditaro bet 6 billion, he also called Zouyuan Shion and asked her to help bet some money for him.

Zouyuan Shion was very straightforward and directly borrowed 10 billion.

Kujo Ditaro calculated carefully that if he won the game, the net profit would be 480 billion.

Of course, there are no absolutes.

If Kujo Ditaro is defeated, he will have no choice but to carry the ship and run away overnight.

The half-hour relaxation period passed quickly.

Kujo Ditaro walked onto the spacious ring, surrounded by cheering spectators.

Unfortunately, however, amid the cheers, there were only four familiar words.

The tooth that destroys the hall!

"That man is coming!"

"He has a record of 157 wins and no losses in the Kengan tournament. He's 201cm tall and weighs 128kg!"

"The fighter representing the Neon Grand Bank, known as the Fang of Destruction...Gana-Gana!"

Amid the host's cheers, a man in black tights walked onto the stage with a stern expression.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the man and vaguely felt an unusual aura.

As soon as Ghana Ge appeared on stage, the heat of the entire venue reached its highest point in history.

In Kujo Ditaro's ears, there was a chorus of shouts of "Destroying Fang".

At the same time, in the VIP audience seats high up.

The president of a major Japanese bank, Katahara Metō, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, leaning on a cane.

"It's finally started. I can't help myself."

"Hey, it's started."

The handsome man with dark complexion replied calmly.

Without even turning his head, Katahara Mitsudo asked with a smile, "Clan Leader Wu, this fighter is said to have defeated the strongest of your clan. Is that true?"

Wu Huiliyang, standing nearby, responded calmly, "He was defeated, yes, but Wu Lei'an is an outlier. He didn't use any of our tribe's techniques in the competition. Based on physical combat alone, Wu Lei'an was indeed defeated."

"Oh? Really? That's quite a pity."

Katara Metō narrowed his eyes, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

While a few people were chatting, the game below was about to start.

The referee, who was covered in muscles, looked extremely short and fat between the two strong men.

After looking back and forth, the referee took a few deep breaths and then raised his arms high.

"...start!"

The moment the arm was swung down, the referee immediately stepped aside.

Seeing that neither of them moved, the referee felt somewhat depressed.

Who will win?!

The beautiful host on the stage, regardless of the shaking of her breasts, slammed the table and stood up to shout.

"The match has already started, but neither of them has moved. It seems they are observing the other's intentions!"

"This is truly a battle I'm eagerly anticipating. Will the brave warrior who challenges the king be able to take down the crown?"

"They still haven't moved, but even so, I can still feel the tension brewing between them!"

Don't move.

Kujo Ditaro originally wanted to play second fiddle, after all, countering the opponent's moves was his forte.

But the opponent didn't take the bait, and there was no point in continuing to waste time.

Before the Kengan Tournament, Kujo Toitaro originally wanted to keep a low profile and make money secretly.

But maybe there was some shady deal going on, but in his first match, he encountered a boss-level opponent.