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Yamashita swallowed hard, he was simply a superman.

If I were to replace Julius, I would have been lying on the ground begging for mercy after the first move. No, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to beg for mercy.

"I haven't lost yet!!!" Julius stood up covered in blood.

"It's over." Shanchui Huajin said suddenly.

This time everyone present was stunned. A primitive man from 65 million years ago could actually speak?

This is even more bizarre than Mars hitting the Earth.

Julius put his hand over one of his nostrils and exhaled forcefully, causing blood to spurt out of the other nostril.

"What do you mean the end? I've just begun." Julius looked at Shanchuihuajin with a ferocious face.

Shanchui Huajin gave him a desperate answer: "Warm up."

Julius didn’t know how to continue with this sentence.

Are you sure you were just warming up?

At this moment, Julius saw the enemy opposite him make a move he had never seen before.

Shanchui Huajin lowered his body very low, almost parallel to the ground, with his feet directly inserted into the ground and his hands tightly clasped the ground...

That posture is just like a ferocious beast preparing to hunt.

Only then did Julius realize that the other party was not lying.

The series of fatal blows just now might have been just a warm-up for the primitive man. He had already reached his limit, but the opponent was not serious at all.

At this moment, Julius felt murderous intent from the other party!

But this is a terrifying system that will only be released during a fight!

The next moment, the primitive man Pico launched an all-out attack, using all four limbs to exert force at the same time. The entire venue felt a slight vibration, and Pico rushed towards Julius at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.

It was already Julius' limit to be able to stand up, let alone block this earth-shattering onslaught!

Yamabuki Hanajin threw him directly against the wall behind him. Julius was as weak as if he was hit by an anti-aircraft shell. His brain lost consciousness in an instant and his body hit the wall heavily.

At the same time, the wall cracked like a spider web and a large area collapsed directly.

Those who bought first-class seats fell directly from above.

This is even more terrifying than falling into a tiger enclosure.

A male audience member had a close encounter with the primitive man Piccolo and was so frightened that he lost his mind and screamed loudly, even wetting his pants!

This thing is much more terrifying than a Siberian tiger when it goes on a killing spree.

"Help! Help me!"

The other spectators who fell down also let out terrible screams. If the primitive man lost control, their small bodies would not be able to hold him back.

Shanchui Huajin looked at these people helplessly and said, “I’ve told you many times that I don’t eat human beings.”

Of course, there was still human blood on his lips, so his words were not convincing at all.

Yamabuki Huajin dragged Julius directly back to the center of the ring. At this time, Julius had completely lost his fighting ability and lay motionless in the center of the ring.

"Medical team! Come up quickly and save people!" Katara Shoka waved to the medical team in the distance.

A large group of people from the medical team immediately rushed over and worked together to carry Julius down for rescue.

Katahara Shoka took a deep breath and announced the result of the match: "The first battle of the Kengan Fatal Tournament, the primitive man Pico versus the monster Julius. The winner is Pico."

The audience just felt it was a thrilling fight. This was a real battle between real men. The ticket price was worth it just for this fight.

It’s so cool!

Even old fellows like Katara Metō and Wu Huiliyang had shock in their eyes.

They had to admit that the physical fitness of the primitive man in front of them was far beyond that of modern humans.

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't feel anything. He hardly put any effort into hitting Julius. Even his force-dissipating and supersonic punch skills were useless.

Katahara Meika approached Yamabuki Hanae cautiously and asked, "Mr. Pico, can you understand me?"

"can."

"That's good. Do you have anything to say about the success?" Katara Shoka asked curiously.

"Weakling." Shanchui Huajin pointed at Julius.

But it was this one finger that aroused the desire to win in all the fighters present.

You may defeat Julius, but you may not be able to defeat me.

Those who can make it here are all outstanding people, and everyone thinks so.

The remaining thirty fighters looked at Pico with fiery eyes.

Just as Katahara Metō was watching the game with a smile, Metō no Ya Gana had already come behind his boss. Metō no Ya, who was hailed as the strongest of all time, had a fanatical look in his eyes.

"Sir, can you use the power in your hands to let me... let me have a showdown with this primitive man." Gana felt ashamed of his own words. He had lived an upright life, but he didn't expect that he would want to cheat in this matter.

Katahara Metō was not angry, instead he said with a smile: "I can understand what you are thinking, every fighter here thinks the same. However, this matter is of great importance, and my power is not unlimited. But as long as you can win in the end, you will definitely be able to have a hearty battle with this primitive man, come on."

Gana nodded vigorously.

Kuroki Gensai, please stand up. I have something to say: everyone here is garbage.

The manager, on the other hand, took pleasure in other's misfortune.

Since he had been beaten by primitive men, he hoped that all other fighters would be beaten by primitive men, otherwise he would feel psychologically unbalanced.

This is despicable human nature.

Katara Tiaoxiang said loudly: "I just received a notice that because the venue is damaged, today's competition will end here. The competition will continue after the venue is repaired."

Chapter 362: The Worst Mat in History, Bingshi Liang

After watching such a battle, everyone present felt satisfied, and it was also a fact that the venue was damaged, so the participants and spectators had no choice but to disperse.

Nogi Hideki has a new understanding of the strength of the primitive man Pico. To be honest, there are a total of 32 fighters. How many of them are sure to win against Julius?

And through this battle, Yamabuki Hanajima proved that his strength is at least T0 level, and he has a great chance of winning against any strong opponent present.

Kuroki Gensai kept staring at Yamabuki Hanajin. Although his eyes were very calm, they could not conceal the fighting spirit that emanated from him.

Which one is better: the skills that I have honed for decades, or the ultimate physique from 65 million years ago?

He was very curious now and really wanted to know the answer.

Just as the people from the Nogi Group were about to leave, a thin figure blocked their way.

"It is an honor to witness this battle in my lifetime. Let me introduce myself. My name is Kaneda Suekichi."

This is a man with a bowl-shaped head and a thin body. He looks frail and sickly.

"My biggest wish in this life is to fight with the strong. I wonder if Mr. Pico would be so kind as to have a fight with me?" Kaneda Suekichi asked curiously.

Yamashita looked at Kaneda Suekichi with a strange expression: "Um... I shouldn't have heard it wrong, right? Did you say you wanted to fight with Mr. Pico? You saw the match just now, right? He was a real monster, and you... I don't think you're that strong either."

Kaneda Suekichi scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face: "Actually, I'm not a professional martial artist. I'm the second son of the Kaneda family. Since I was weak and sickly since I was a child, I admire strong people very much. Don't look at me like this, I have actually practiced a lot of kung fu."

Yamabuki Hanajime stretched out her finger and gently poked Kaneda Suekichi's head, like an adult teaching a child: "This is not fun."

Kaneda Suekichi could only smile bitterly.

My strength is really insignificant in front of the primitive man Mr. Pico.

"There's nothing we can do in this case..." A very bold idea suddenly appeared in Kaneda Suekichi's mind.

If I could replace a fighter and participate in the Kengan Fatal Tournament, does it mean that I could have a thrilling duel with Mr. Pico in the competition?

Kaneda Suekichi bowed slightly to Yamabuki Hanae and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I am very sorry to bother you, but I will not give up this idea."

After saying this, Kaneda Suekichi turned and left. Because he had been weak and sickly since childhood, he was very obsessed with the concept of "strong", and he hoped that one day he would become a strong man.

Shanchui Huajin seemed to have guessed the other party's thoughts and suddenly followed with great interest.

"Mr. Pico, where are you going to wait for me?" Feng Akiyama immediately chased after him.

Kaneda Suekichi did not give up the idea of ​​participating in the Kengan Fatal Tournament, but went to find someone.

The ice room is cool.

Himuro Ryo and his boss were very curious when they saw a rich young man suddenly approaching them. They had met him before and they could barely be considered friends.

Kaneda Suekichi rushed over and grabbed Himuro Ryo's hand.

Himuro Ryo was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

This bastard wouldn't take advantage of his wealth to have any special intentions towards me, right?

"Kinda, let's talk it over and stop touching me." Himuro Ryo shouted.

"Mr. Himuro Ryo, I have something to ask of you, and you must agree to it no matter what."

"Let go of your hand first, then we can talk." Himuro Ryo shouted.

Kaneda Suekichi took a deep breath and spoke out his request: "Can you promise me that you will let me fight in your place? Become a fighter?"

After these words were spoken, Himuro Ryo was completely stunned.

In his eyes, Kaneda Suekichi was just a rich young man who had been weak and sickly since childhood, so he practiced some kung fu.

Why is the rock-paper-scissors match called "death match"? These guys really don't care about their lives when they fight. Why are you, a rich kid, joining in the fun? Isn't it better to just sit there and watch the show?

"This is the only time I will make a request in my life. As long as you are willing to give me the qualification to fight, I will agree to any conditions you give me." Kaneda Suekichi bowed at a 90-degree angle.

Bingshiro Ryo said helplessly: "I advise you to give up. This is not something a rich boy like you can participate in. This is fatal, do you know? I am doing this for your own good."

"Of course I know. In the eyes of Mr. Himuro Ryo, it must be ridiculous for me to dare to participate in the Kengan Fatal Tournament with such little kung fu, right? How about this, to prove my strength, how about we have a fight?" Kaneda Suekichi said with a determined look.

"are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious." Kaneda Suekichi immediately took his stance.

Himuro Ryo glanced at his boss. His boss and Kaneda were good friends. What if he accidentally beat up this bastard and seriously injured him?

The boss nodded slightly and said, "Just do it. The best thing to do is to wake this brat up."

Himuro Ryo took a deep breath and assumed a Jeet Kune Do stance.

Despite this, Himuro Ryo did not take Kaneda Suekichi in front of him seriously. In his mind, Kaneda was just a young man who practiced a little martial arts, and they were friends, so he really didn't want to hurt Kaneda.

"Mr. Himuro Ryo, please use all your strength to defeat me, otherwise I will never give up." Kaneda Suekichi was ready to use all his strength to defeat the powerful enemy in front of him.

In the eyes of top masters, Himuro Ryo's strength can only be considered as barely mediocre, but to Kaneda Suekichi, Himuro Ryo's strength has reached a height that he can hardly reach.

In this brief moment, Himuro Ryo launched his attack.

The boxing style he used was Jeet Kune Do, which focused on speed and striking first after being struck last.

In a short moment, Himuro Ryo launched so many surprise attacks. Kaneda Suekichi blocked five or six attacks in a row, but soon he could not block them anymore. His face and chest were attacked many times. In just a moment, he lay on the ground with his limbs spread out, his face beaten like a pig's head.

Himuro Ryo's boss couldn't stand it any longer: "Kaneda, why are you doing this? Can't you just watch the game here?"

Kaneda Suekichi stood up with difficulty: "I have a wish in my heart, that is to become a strong man, and I will never fall before that. Keep going!"

Himuro Ryo frowned and launched another attack.

But what no one expected was that all the attacks this time were actually avoided by Kaneda Suekichi.

The other party seemed to be able to predict his actions in advance, as if he had mastered the power of Observation Haki.

Shanchui Huajin was watching quietly beside them.

Kaneda Suekichi, it's a pity that his physical fitness is too weak. If he were given a strong body, he would definitely be a strong opponent.

Chapter 363: Double salary, Julius, how about working for me?

Kaneda Suekichi is more like an intellectual player. He can quickly analyze the enemy's attack pattern and give corresponding countermeasures.

But his battle faced two major difficulties.