Fist Godzilla

Chapter 65 Explosive Core!

"It's started! It's started again!" Compared with the first round, Katogen Sheka put her hands on the commentary platform and explained almost roaringly.

"Baitangjing's iconic strong attack! It's so simple and rough that it doesn't even need commentary!
That was extreme violence!Pure violence! "

"Bang bang bang!"

It is obviously the sum of fists and kicks between human beings, but the violent impact and noise make people think that they are in some kind of large-scale construction site!
Because the fists of those two people are as powerful as punching machines!

Every time they punch each other, the turbulent airflow will spread out irregularly.

Up to now, the field behind the two has been blown away by layers of sand and gravel by the punching wind.

The floor under the gravel is exposed in a diffuse manner!

And on the floor, the cracks extending from the two people's feet spread out like thunder!
"Hey hey hey! Just kidding!"

Himuro Ryo, who was in a plaster cast, looked at the field and patted Naoya Okubo on the head in a daze.

And Okubo, whose head was slapped like a ball, was not angry at this time.

He just turned his head and asked Sueyoshi Kaneda blankly beside him.

"Those two people, really played to change the terrain???"

"Well, although I don't want to admit it." Kaneda Suekichi sighed, "But these monster-like guys are really... unimaginably strong."

On the field, the teenager happily enjoyed the thrill of violence.

On the other hand, the samurai on the opposite side had a ferocious face and gritted his teeth, as if he was irritated by the young man's attitude, so he just punched down like this.

"What amazing courage! What amazing destructive power!
The offense and defense of the two players even changed the environment of the entire arena!

They forcibly created a piece of concrete ground! "

The hot figure and violent movements of the film source even made [Floating Cloud] Chu Jianquan, who was not far from the commentary booth, give up watching the game, and instead looked at the commentary booth savoring his chin.

Beside him, Guan Linchun, who defeated the sumo wrestler in the first round-King King Sanzun, had the same expression as him.

Watching the field as if savoring something.

"For the first time, have you ever seen a samurai look like he doesn't care and just fights?"

"Ah?" Chu Jianquan, who was drooling unknowingly, realized it.

Under Guan Linchun's contemptuous gaze, he unhurriedly turned his head to the direction of the field.

"Woo - that guy is planning."

Chu Jianquan rubbed his stubbled chin and said very firmly.

"Samurai Wakatsuki is perfect in the profession of [Fighter].

Solid foundation, strong body.In terms of character, he is a representative of the moderate school who is neither restless nor complacent, nor will he make rapid progress.How could it be possible to play some kind of boxing game with that kid like he lost his mind! "

"Really? You think so too." Guan Linchun, whose eyes never left the field, smiled with interest.

"Then the only question now is... when is the time for the samurai to be ruthless to that arrogant brat!"

"Oh!"

It is different from the samurai who use karate to attack and defend together.

Bai Tangjing has been practicing his declaration of "hard to tough" from the beginning to the end.

The arm wrapped with well-developed musculature contained the internal power of the dragon's blood, and while blocking all attacks, it smashed the opponent's body with undiminished strength!
"Yo! In terms of strength alone, you seem to be inferior to Julius, uncle!"

As the battle became more intense, the boy's tone also became aggressive like a knife.

But Samurai Wakatsuki turned a deaf ear to it.

Still clenching his teeth, he swung his heavy fist.

But this time, it's a little different
After another fist fight.

"sand-"

There was a slight sound of soles of feet rubbing against the floor.

On the pupils of Hakudo Kyou who captured the movement, the movement model of Wakatsuki Samurai has undergone some changes.

Some unusual changes!

In the smoke and dust scattered after the fistfight, Bai Tangjing suddenly saw that the warrior's face suddenly calmed down.

The intense emotions on his face just now disappeared like foam on the water.

"Is this posture... Rebellious?"

The boy's pupils shrunk.

In karate, the movement of punching forward with the same hand and foot, and pressing the force of the center of gravity together on the punch is called Shuntu.

However, the general is not the same as the hands and feet, and the movement that requires the rear foot to push the ground and twist the waist to exert force is called reverse protrusion.

The action of kicking the ground with the back foot is the most commonly used punching method in karate.

Relying on this method of exerting extreme force on the hind limbs, a superb karate master is like a fortress before he punches.

After punching, the punch is a cannonball!
And this punch of Samurai Wakatsuki is even more unmatched by ordinary karate masters.

"what!"

For the first time since the start of the war, Samurai Wakatsuki exhaled and spoke.

Shouting and cheering, the muscles fifty-two times denser than ordinary people were twisted into a rope and compressed to the extreme.

Then at the "vertex" of the compression, it bursts out suddenly with the force of the hind legs kicking the ground, and passes it to the fist!
[Explosive Core]!
Unprecedented impact!

The back foot that stepped on the ground directly stepped on a deep pit the size of half a person on the concrete floor!

At the moment of punching, Bai Tangjing's dynamic vision can see the ripples of air waves rippling on the edge of the warrior's fist!

Even without colliding with each other to generate a shock wave, just the air wave of punching left traces on the ground again!

"Kara"

The young man who was still maintaining his strength against the balance point made an unpleasant sound the moment his right hand touched the samurai's [exploding core] in inertia.

Immediately afterwards, he was blasted to the chest by a violent straight fist without any effort left.

"Oh!"

In the miniature pupils, there was a reflection of the fist that even the dragon's blood internal force and thoughts could not completely protect.

After a day, a scene resembling a funny animation appeared again in the Deadly Arena.

A 185cm, 87kg strong human being was beaten like a rag doll, with both feet off the ground and was sent flying dozens of meters away!

The trail of smoke and dust hit the high concrete wall beside the arena.

"Patter-"

But unlike Murobuchi Gosan, the boy adjusted his posture in mid-air.

The feet lightly relieved the force on the wall, stepped on a cloud of smoke and a cobweb-like crack in the explosion, and landed lightly.

"The right wrist was slightly dislocated, the one on the chest did not hurt the internal organs, but the muscles were damaged.

awesome! "

Amidst the smoke and dust, the teenager who was assessing his injuries did not show frustration or the anger of being tricked.

Instead, he praised his opponent's boxing skills with great interest.

But the next moment, the [Tiger] who raised his right fist suddenly tore through the smoke screen and came in front of the boy!
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