The final gentleman

The scenes the audience saw made them stop scrolling through the 'Yi' barrage.

The exaggerated physique and this new attitude displayed by Art made most of the audience shudder. As the director, William tensed his whole body, and the abyss in his abdomen rotated at super speed.

"Is Art's true body? This body makes my abyss constantly send out warnings."

Kamski, the tumor attendant sent by the Cancer Palace, widened his eyes and wanted to record every detail of Art's posture.

He had never seen such wings, and the twelve arms growing on the rings seemed very special, and seemed to represent Art's malignant tumors.

"Incredible! Patients with malignant tumors can actually become feathers! When Art was exiled, he obviously didn't have such a posture. Was it the wings he built himself later?

The gap is too big.

The previous tightrope competition was about skills, but the fire ring game here is a more pure confrontation of strength. This strange parasitic human is going to suffer. Art's strength is equal to that of the High Table Knight! too exaggerated! "

Not equal at all.

Art's physique is several times higher than Yi Chen's, just like the gap between the BOSS and the player character in the game.

Even the audience outside the stadium could feel a strong pressure from Art.

But because of his tightrope walking performance, everyone is still optimistic about Yi Chen's performance.

…

The restricted area and the clown's current huge shape reminded Yi Chen of the most common competitive event in the world's border island countries - [Sumo Wrestling].

This time, Yi Chen looked at the ring-shaped wings on Art's back and took the initiative to ask for some details on the rules.

"You can use weapons as you like, right?"

Art slowly squatted down, his huge hands supporting his knees, and letting his weight sink on his hips.

"Of course it can be used! The only rules are the two prohibitions on flying and maintaining the human body as I mentioned, so as to present the best program effect.

Since Mr. Yi was not injured on the wire, let's not waste time and get started quickly. "

Yi Chen asked again, "Don't worry, besides pushing out the ring of fire, is there any other way to win?"

"There is one, but we basically don't need it... [Beware of the Fire Ring] The time limit for this show is half an hour. If the time is up, whoever has more points will win.

You and I are relatively aggressive, so we should be able to decide the winner within ten minutes, right? I'm sure Mr. Yi won't run around like a coward. "

"Wait a minute~ I'll relax a little and get ready."

Yi Chen began to stretch the joints of his body and relax his whole body, including his finger joints... He had experienced this kind of 'unequal confrontation' before.

Also in the orphanage,

When they were still children at the time, they were required to wrestle, box and even fight with the physical education teacher. To be able to apply for the physical education teacher of the Montenegro Orphanage, one must have won a national award or be an adult talent cultivated by the orphanage itself.

His physique, experience and strength are far superior to any child,

This kind of completely unequal confrontation is one of the sports where Yi Chendu is often injured.

But compared to other orphans, he was able to keep his injuries to a minimum, and his skull and back would never be injured.

In this situation, Yi Chen will never try to use "power" to fight. "Skill" is the key to winning this game.

Huh...ha...

As he exhaled purple air from his mouth, Yi Chen's whole body was relaxed, and his heart felt calm, similar to the state of walking on a tightrope before, becoming quiet and pure.

He stretched his right hand forward and made a waving motion, indicating that Art could start.

"It seems that Mr. Yi is ready, then I will start the final countdown... 1!"

Only counted down one number,

Yat, who was like a mountain of meat, burst out with incredible speed in an instant, his legs ejected, and his fat body was shot like a meat bullet.

However, this was just as Yi Chen expected,

The same is true for the sumo matches he has watched. The competition is about instantaneous explosive power, which can push the opponent out of the ring in an instant.

And the physical education teacher in the orphanage is the same. He always likes to save time and pounces like a beast at the beginning.

Since all aspects are suppressed, there is only one way to deal with the current situation,

That's 'killing force' and 'borrowing force'... When Yi Chen, who was once six years old, was in a physical education class, he no longer accepted the physical education teacher who rushed towards him. Instead, he turned around and used the force to throw the opponent directly over his shoulder. Falling out of the circle hard.

This scene was also seen by the class teacher, who showed approval.

Since then, the physical education teacher has taken a more serious attitude towards these brats and no longer dares to act recklessly.

current,

Facing Yate, whose physique is several times larger than his own and whose strength is temporarily incalculable, Yi Chen has already assumed a posture similar to Tai Chi.

Through his breathing, he felt the change in gas flow caused by Art's attack, and at the most perfect moment, he turned sideways and came to Art's side.

perfect timing,

The movements are perfect,

However,

When Yi Chen's palm attached to the surface of Art's body, preparing to transform the force into a force-absorbing force... the whole person was stunned.

His mind seemed to be switched to a coast,

What Yi Chen is currently holding in his hands is a mountain of flesh and blood standing on the coast, with no top visible, and the roots of this mountain are still firmly rooted into the ground.

He wanted to push this mountain out of the sea, like a cricket shaking a tree without moving at all.

Cold sweat slid down his ears and temples, and Yi Chen instantly realized the problem.

"Nash! Separate quickly!"

When he shouted these words,

boom! There was a loud noise in the clown circus!

Yi Chen, who was standing in the ring of fire, was instantly knocked out.

The wind pressure generated by the impact point almost blew out the fire ring, and the whole person hit the clown circus's meat-faced tent at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

It sank dozens of meters deep inside before finally stopping.

The camera zooms in,

Yi Chen, who was trapped inside, had no so-called human form at all, and his whole body had become two-dimensional. However, if you look closely, you will find that the blood flowing out of his body is black.

The barrage was like, ‘Are you dead? 'when,

The black liquid flowed back into the fire circle and reassembled into the appearance of Yi Chen's upper body... A mouthful of black liquid coughed out of the body, and then the amoeba that had been separated in advance reconstructed the lower body and supported it.

Nash was extremely panicked, "Second boss, are you okay..."

Yi Chen did not answer, but quickly adjusted his condition through breathing techniques.

Unexpectedly, Art stretched out a finger and pointed at Yi Chen, "You can still survive a head-on collision. Your death is really special. An ordinary Death Plague Knight might not be able to withstand this collision.

However, due to the problem of being out of the circle, you need to be labeled as "ignited". I don't know where it will be! "

The next second, a burning smell came.

Yi Chen's breathing was interrupted instantly, his tongue bit out blood due to pain, his hands decisively grabbed his face and dug out the contents of his eyes.

Two burnt eyeballs were suddenly thrown to the ground,

The vision is temporarily deprived, and the eyeballs can be regenerated only after leaving the clown circus.

"Hahaha! Is it an eyeball... You're lucky, but if you accidentally burn your brain or your special lungs, you'll be in trouble!

That's fine, if Mr. Yi is useless, I will lose a little interest. Let me know when you're ready and we'll start the second round right away. "

The giant body of the clown was not slow at all. He quickly jumped back to the starting position and made a sumo wrestling stance again.

Yi Chen endured the residual burning sensation in his eyes, and then began to move the bones of his body.

Nash's voice came, "Boss! What to do!"

"Try again... cooperate with me, Nash!"

"OK!"

Click~click~click~

Continuous sounds of bones came from Yi Chen's body, and Art, who had already prepared his posture, couldn't help but tilt his head.

"Huh? Why did you destroy all your joints?"

Yi Chen did not respond. His arms were hanging in front of him, and his shoulder joints, elbow joints and wrist joints were all dislocated.

Not only that,

Yi Chen then held his head with both hands and twisted it hard, dislocating his cervical vertebrae and bending his head backwards, as if it was hanging on his neck.

Seeing Yi Chen's operation, the audience's comments were full of [? 】.

The head hanging behind said softly,

"I'm ready for round two."