Fist Godzilla

Chapter 91 Black Wood's Intention

The battle between Kanako and Kuroki Xuanzhai was full of twists and turns.

[The Fang of Mietang], which overwhelms the entire group of boxing fighters due to its super speed of evolution.

It is different from Kuroki Xuanzhai's steady and solid strength.His strength lies in his almost invisible growth.

Every battle can provide him with experience and become nourishment.

Even the vast majority of fighters who have fought against him will give up their fighting career because of the despair that they will never catch up with him again in this life.

This kind of desperate feeling of being able to go back and forth with the opponent when playing, but being completely crushed near the end.

It is roughly the same level of oppression as Bai Tangjing's "defeat the opponent in the field he is best at".

These two tall and strong men fought with all their wits and bravery on the field.

All kinds of miraculous tactics and techniques are displayed from Ganaker's hands.

Kuroki Xuanzhai, on the other hand, relied on his terrifying martial arts qualities and used various ordinary basic techniques to suppress Ghana in all aspects.

There is a great momentum of "a pair of iron fists plus basic skills can break all kinds of tricks".

In the end, it was indeed as Takemoto Jiuan predicted.

Even though Ghana has a super speed of evolution, after a battle, the height he has reached is still not as good as that of Kuroki Xuanzhai, who has been practicing asceticism for decades.

After a surprise attack on the lower plate, Kanako, who was already exhausted and out of balance, was hit on the chin by Kuroki Xuanzhai's heavy fist instead of the [Magic Spear].

Sorry to leave.

The figure of this black bear-like man standing on the arena is more like a monster than the [Mie Tang Zhi Fang] who has ruled the boxing club for several years!

"Oh? It seems that he thinks that in the battle with Kagami, the body is more important than the strength of the heart." Amidst the cheers that shook the sky, Takemoto Jiu'an put his hands into his sleeves in the spectator seat and raised his eyebrows.

"Really?" Saeko asked suspiciously.

"I thought he would use one hand as a bait to lure Ghana to make a move." The old man stretched out one hand and shook a sly smile, "Even if a bone is broken, it's no big deal. It is a joke that a broken finger will affect the combat effectiveness."

"And in this way, the battle can be ended quickly, the mirror's rest time can be shortened, and it can also reduce his mental effort. It's a good deal."

"But now, he would rather count a few more moves by Ganaker than get injured. Apart from the bruises left by his thigh and the outer side of his arm when defending, he has no more injuries on his body."

"Huh?" Garuda said angrily, "Grandpa Takemoto, does that uncle look down on mirrors?!"

"No, it's not a question of whether you look down on it or not." Takemoto Jiu'an seemed to have guessed something, and rubbed his chin with great interest. "It's a question of fighting intentions."

"Compared to winning the game, Kuroki Xuanzhai wants to use his body more. What can he learn from the battle?"

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Kuroki Xuanzhai and Kanako, this match is enough to be called the final level, and it brought unparalleled excitement to the audience.

Cheers and roars seemed to lift the ceiling of the venue.

However, this excitement seems to be just a warm-up.

After a short intermission, as two figures walked onto the field, the entire venue was instantly covered by sound waves.

Even the film source Shea Xiang, who has always been full of passion, was almost drowned in the wave of cheers when she was amplified with a microphone in her hand.

Until the influence of the big screen in the venue, he had to switch back to the commentary booth from the arena.

Wearing a sexy leather jacket, Kawhisa Sheka finally suppressed the shouts of the audience.

"Finally! It's finally here!"

The youthful body writhed a little passionately.

"On this day! Standing at the top of the thirty-two fighters! The two standing at the top of the entire boxing competition! Meet today!"

The referee is in place.

The two players then stood in their respective starting positions.

Looking at each other from a distance, a terrifying aura is rising from their bodies!

And Bai Tangjing discovered that the man in front of him who was ascetic as a seeker had a strong desire to explore, in addition to his fierce fighting spirit that was unprecedented in the entire match.

Climbing to this level in Budao, I have witnessed countless scenery and monuments along the way.

Even the man who was personally guided by the incarnation of "Wu", what is he still pursuing?

"Are you looking for something?"

The boy couldn't help but wonder.

But the other party's answer was as concise and cold as ever.

"Words are useless. Only fists."

"So that's how it is." Bai Tangjing seemed to understand what he said without beginning or end.

Not only did he understand, but he also showed a hint of apology with regret.

"I'm so sorry, I'm not going to spread it."

No matter how you think about it, the only things that can make a person like Kuroki Xuanzhai who is determined to exhaust his martial arts care about are the two extraordinary energies on his body.

Among them, the oriental background of the dragon's blood internal force gives it a sense of harmony that is as light as dust, and it is difficult for people other than practitioners to even notice it.

Then the opponent's goal should be the ability to read.

Throughout the game, although he has been absorbing heat in the form of [Spirit Absorption], supplying dragon blood internal energy.

But in retrospect, there were still a few times when this energy was simply released instead of being used in the form of skills.

It is reasonable to be discovered by someone like Kuroki Xuanzhai who is about to reach the end of martial arts.

But although Bai Tangjing also wanted to fight a man like Kuroki Xuanzhai after breaking the restrictions of the human body.

Just thinking about that scene almost made his blood boil, and he couldn't help tensing his muscles.

However, he really didn't want to spread this kind of energy that can develop gods, gods and ghosts when there is still a mud bodhisattva prophesying hanging above his head.

"That's why we say 'words are useless'." Kuroki's expression was as expected indifferent.

But as he assumed the four-strand stance in karate, the fighting spirit that was so strong that ordinary people would collapse on the spot became more like a fire cooking oil!

"Only put it into fist!"

Martial arts exchange, not with words!
— with fists!
If you don't want to say it, then it's up to you!
"Are both parties ready?"

The referee seemed to be afraid of being overwhelmed by the voices from outside the court, so he hurriedly took advantage of the cheering to subside and shouted with his loudest voice.

"Stupid Question"

"Same feeling."

The clear voice of the young man and the thick voice of the middle-aged sounded successively.

Afterwards, Bai Tangjing also assumed his fighting posture.

"Wu Benliu's disciple, Iliu, Bai Tangjing, is here to 'return the gift' for the master."

"Strange wrist style, Kuroki Xuanzhai, please."

When the atmosphere collapsed like a string about to break.

The referee's hand suddenly swung down as if to cut off the tense atmosphere!

"Game start!!!!!!"

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(End of this chapter)