Collapse of iron, but I am the Supreme Strange

Xier stared at the two people in the octagonal cage and frowned slightly.

He was able to knock Luca down right away? This guy is quite capable.

"Come on, Lucar." said An Yi.

"My name is Luca!"

Luca somersaulted up from the ground: "Not Luca."

He got into an attacking stance again, then pushed off the ground with his feet, quickly closing the distance, then raised his knees and rushed forward with a flying knee strike.

"Oh, it's quite presentable."

An Yi took a step back - his position was just right, and when he was about to retreat to the edge of the octagonal cage, he could just reach out and relieve most of Luka's force.

An Yi raised his hand and pressed Luca's knee down while he was still in the air, then turned his body sideways, pushed the back of his head with one hand, and kicked back with one foot the moment he landed, and then -

Snap——

This is the sound of Luka slamming his head into the wire mesh at the edge of the octagon.

Luca hooked his fingers around the mesh of the wire mesh and slowly stood up.

"Luka! Luka's flying knee attack was neutralized again!"

the host shouted.

The audience in the audience also realized at this moment that this young man who appeared out of nowhere did not seem to be the kind of ignorant young man.

"What a quick reaction..."

Xi'er was watching from the audience, and she said to herself, "The moves are neat and tidy... Who did you learn this fighting technique from?"

Luca also realized that his opponent was unusual. He adjusted his breathing and turned to look at An Yi again.

"Let's continue, Luke?" An Yi asked.

"My name is Luca!" Luca said, and quickly came over: "Not Luke!"

(Note: Luke is a character in the fighting game Street Fighter.)

An Yi chuckled, then stepped forward and closed the distance between him and Luca.

Luca seemed to have learned his lesson. He found that the young man had a quick reaction and was always able to resolve his attacks, so he added a fake move in this attack.

He retracted his punch halfway through, but An Yi just poised and looked at him, unhurriedly, as if he knew that he was trying to sway her.

Another uppercut, this time also a fake move. An Yi stood still and let the fist pass in front of him without even blinking.

"..." Luca frowned, then raised his mechanical boxing gloves and smashed them towards An Yi.

This time it was real, but An Yi saw through it as well - he turned around quickly, reached out and grabbed Luca's mechanical gloves, then bent down slightly and threw Luca out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Uh-huh——"

An Yi's arm actually exerted a force that was totally incompatible with his strength. Luca's body turned into an afterimage and was instantly hit onto the wire mesh at the edge of the octagonal cage.

The force of this blow seemed to be a little too strong. The entire octagonal cage seemed to tilt, and the wire mesh was deformed by Luca and bulged outward.

"Luka?"

Xier took a half step back because of the noise. She saw Luca flying backwards, then sliding headfirst down the wire fence to the ground.

"cough--"

The impact was so strong that Luca fell to the ground.

I coughed twice and felt a little dizzy.

Just like the last time, An Yi did not rush up to finish off the enemy, which gave Luca a chance to catch his breath.

"Oh... so you have a metal arm."

An Yi held the steel glove in his hand and looked at Luca's right arm.

When he grabbed Luca's mechanical hand and threw him out just now, the force was so great that even the mechanical gloves used as a weapon by the opponent were removed.

However, An Yi didn't expect that there would be a metal arm under Luca's iron fist glove, which made him nod in surprise: "To be honest, you remind me of an old friend... He also has an arm made of metal. To be honest, it's so cool, and he also taught me fighting for a while."

An Yi looked at the mechanical gloves in his hand and recalled the time in Wakanda - Bucky was there at that time, and T'Challa made him a vibranium arm. He sneaked over while Strange was guarding the temple, and was severely trained by T'Challa and Bucky in the end.

Luca fell to the ground and pressed his forehead with his fingers. Then he heard a clang - the sound of something heavy falling next to him.

"Put it on." An Yi threw the metal fist over: "If you can still fight."

An Yi was very sure that the force of the blow he had just delivered was enough to make any ordinary person lose the ability to continue fighting.

"Ahem... uh..."

Luca turned around, lay on the ground, then grabbed his boxing gloves and slowly stood up, which surprised An Yi.

"Your health bar is quite high..." An Yi said, "Do you want to continue, Charlie Cayton?"

"My name is Luca..." Luca took a deep breath and looked into Anyi's blue eyes: "My name is not Charlie Cayton."

(Note: Charlie Cayden, the protagonist of the movie "Real Steel", is played by Hugh Jackman.)

"Ah... it doesn't matter."

An Yi walked forward, and Luca clenched his fists and rushed over again.

Luca's attack suddenly became more fierce - he was extremely alert, staring closely at An Yi's movements, dodging back and forth, not giving An Yi any chance to capture him.

It was the first time that the audience saw Luca being so serious. His attacks were aggressive yet cautious, not daring to reveal any flaws to An Yi.

On the other side, An Yi easily moved sideways and slapped, blocking all of Luca's attacks. This smooth handling made many viewers exclaim in excitement.

"Oh! Oh! What a perfect dodge!" The host held up the microphone, and the sound was loud enough to make everyone in the club feel noisy: "Black Marshal's dodge is really pleasing to the eye! It seems that every step of Luca's attack is within his consideration! Ah - Luca grabbed Black Marshal's clothes! Sure enough, is this the disadvantage of fighting with clothes on?!"

As the host said, after Luca's straight punch was dodged, he simply grabbed An Yi's coat at the shoulders, but An Yi couldn't do the same thing the other way around - Luca was shirtless when he fought.

"good chance!"

A gleam of light flashed in Luca's eyes, and he immediately pulled to the side, trying to use it as a fulcrum to knock An Yi down.

"Aha."

An Yi just chuckled at this, which immediately made Luca feel a little uneasy.

An Yi suddenly kicked the wire mesh around the octagonal cage and flew into the air. He then turned with his shoulder as the center in the direction of Luca's pulling, directly dissolving the force of Luca's full pull.

Not only that, while An Yi was flipping in the air, he reached out and pressed Luca's face.

An Yi took advantage of the situation and pushed back, so when he landed, Luca, who had originally had the advantage, flew out instead - he spun several times in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, his head making close contact with the ground, making a dull thud.

"Luca!"

Xier couldn't help but scream when she saw her friend being knocked down on the ring like this.

No - this is so wrong.

The movements and strength of this young man were somewhat abnormal. Was what he just did really something a human being could do easily?

She raised her head and stared at An Yi closely. She didn't see even a trace of panic on this man's face.

"Ah...uh..."

Luca made a sound that sounded a little painful.

This blow was even more powerful than the previous one. He spun several times in the air before landing on the ground with his head. If it were anyone else, they would have probably fainted, but at this moment, Luca was still conscious.

But he didn't look like he could get up again, so An Yi shook his head and waved to the audience.

"Did this newcomer win?" the host shouted, "What a great skill! Could he have defeated Luca, who had won 27 consecutive games, in his first appearance? Ah! Wait, Luca hasn't fallen yet, he's standing up again!"

After hearing the voice coming from the microphone, An Yi slowly turned around, and then saw Luca holding the edge of the barbed wire, panting and trying to straighten his back.

"...Wow." An Yi raised his eyebrows: "Logically speaking, you should not be able to stand up. Didn't that just now cause a concussion?"

“I… haven’t…” Luca gritted his teeth and took a fighting stance again: “I haven’t lost yet…”

"You're so tenacious..." An Yi sighed, "Why not just admit defeat? You can't win in your current state."

"S-Stop talking nonsense..." Luca stared into Anyi's eyes: "I can still fight!"

"...Okay." An Yi shrugged: "You may not be able to get up in the next round, Seti!"

"My name is Luca!" Luca kicked his feet and rushed forward again: "Not Seti!"

(Note: Sett is the Wukong in League of Legends, and everyone should know him more or less.)

Luca punched again, but this time his speed was much slower. It seemed that the injury just now had a great impact on him. An Yi felt that it would be difficult for him to launch an effective attack again.

“Ah—haha—”

Despite this, Luca still yelled, throwing every punch with all his might—

Even if I only hit this guy with one punch...

The scene in front of his eyes was a little blurry, but he still persevered and continued to swing.

I must not fall down like this...

We must not lose so miserably...

Those kids, those people who want to watch my games... must not let them down too much...

Luca gritted his teeth and rushed towards An Yi in front of him.

……

Luka doesn't expect fame, nor does he need rewards like championships.

In fact, his reason for participating in the fighting competition was very simple - in this lower-class area where even an ordinary life was a luxury, he wanted to use his own efforts to set an example for the children in the lower class area.

He has received letters from those little fans who take Luca as their role model and constantly motivate themselves to face the difficulties in life. Luca, who understands this, never allows himself to lose to his opponents in the ring.

If I fall like this, I wonder how many other children’s confidence will be shattered along with me…

So, Luca clenched his fist and threw the mechanical glove at An Yi.

The attack was easily blocked by the opponent, so he quickly twisted his body and kicked at his opponent.

An Yi turned sideways, faced Luca's attack, and kicked his legs back.

"It's not... over yet!"

When Luca pounced on him again, An Yi frowned, then took advantage of the situation and jumped up lightly.

He put one foot on Luca's hips and wrapped his legs around his neck. An Yi's weight pushed Luca to his knees. Then An Yi twisted his body, and when he landed and rolled, he threw Luca out and hit his head on the iron pillar at the corner of the octagonal cage.

Boom!

The sound startled everyone in the club. Xier grabbed the edge of the stands and called Luca's name again, but Luca fell to the ground and did not respond to her.

At this moment, all the audience, including the host, believed that the game was over.

Xier opened her mouth, staring at An Yi's figure in a daze - it's not that she had never thought that this man could win, but she really didn't expect it to be so easy!

Luca didn't launch any effective attacks from beginning to end. All his moves were either dodged or resolved. And this was achieved even though the opponent didn't actively attack or chase him when he fell to the ground!

With this kind of strength...if I were to go on stage, the result would probably be the same...I wouldn't be able to win even if I gave it my all.

Xier frowned, she had never seen such a person in the lower area - if he was so good at fighting, he shouldn't be unknown.

She clenched her fists and decided to go and ask An Yi in person about his background.

"It looks like it's over." Dan Heng's voice sounded at the side: "It's just as I expected."

He shook his head, then turned and walked out of the crowd, while Xier prepared to enter the octagon to take Luca out and send him to Natasha's clinic.

But at this moment, the door of the club was opened again. Dan Heng raised his head and saw the familiar figures of two girls in front of him.

"March, Xing," he said, "Were you also spit out?"

"Ah! Dan Heng!" San Yue Qi shouted, "Finally found you! Where's An Yi? I heard that there was a guy called Hei Dashuai fighting here, and I knew it would be you!"

"Is that... An Yi on the stage?" Xing looked at the scene in the octagonal cage and said excitedly, "Isn't I late? Has An Yi finished his fight? I want to watch more!"

"Then I think you may have missed it." Dan Heng replied: "His opponent should not be able to wake up now."

"That guy can really fight?" Sanyueqi scratched his head, then suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't expect that a magician could actually fight - haha, it feels so weird."

"Actually, An Yi is quite capable in fighting..." Dan Heng turned around and looked at the octagonal cage.

"It looks like the winner is decided, and the winner is... Oh - audience! Wait a minute!" The host's voice suddenly came out: "Luka! Our Luka hasn't fallen down yet! The defending champion Luka is still conscious!"

These words stunned the audience who were about to give post-match comments. Everyone, including Xier, Danheng, Sanyueqi and Xing, all looked up at the ring.