Theoretically, players do have the freedom to move around freely in the arena, and it is even allowed to fight with their opponents all the way to the commentary desk. However, if a player not only abandons his opponent during the game, but also turns to attack other players who are not part of the game, that is a pure foul. Once a player actually starts fighting, he will be immediately punished by disqualification. "…disqualified for a foul?" The key words touched a sensitive nerve, and Aguya Qingqiu turned his face slightly. The fierce light in the corner of his eyes made the referee stiffen subconsciously, and cold sweat ran down his back. Indeed, in many free-fighting competitions, there are often famous scenes where the referee easily knocks down a high-spirited contestant on the ring in two rounds. But after all, as the person who enforces the rules of the game, he must be very strong. Otherwise, let alone maintaining rules and order in a fierce battle, the referee may be hit by an unknown aoe and unable to get up on the spot before any player from both sides falls. But this is not a free fight, but an unlimited one-on-one bare-handed combat competition that brings together the top-level giants in the fighting world. Those who can stand on this field are without exception the top 100 strongest in the world. At least if this crazy policeman who is blood-thirsty and bites everyone he sees and rushes up to talk to the referee about what justice is, then the referee will definitely be the one who suffers. As I said, why should I risk my life for just a salary?
"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Didn't you say you would punish evil? Evil is right in front of you, right? Or is your justice only this pure?" Wu Yi sarcastically tapped the table with his heels, making a thudding sound. Boom! Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang and a big hole appeared on the table where Wu Yi rested his legs. Aguya Qingqiu's fist with throbbing veins pierced through the broken table and sank into the bottom. Wu Yi raised one leg and dodged this unexpected and unsportsmanlike attack without any pressure, and even pouted his lips and whistled frivolously. "You are such an easy-to-understand mad dog. You should know that even Lei'an would not fall for such a provocation. But since you took action first, then--" With a slightly prolonged tone, Wu Yi gracefully put down her legs, stood up from her seat, stretched her shoulders and neck, and finished her last sentence into the microphone. "It's about time to end this farce." "...What a coincidence, I felt the same way." A frantic voice came from the guardrail of the audience seats at the edge of the field behind the commentary booth. huh? Wu Yi was distracted for a moment as he anticipated something magical that might happen next. With only the execution of justice in his mind, Aguya Qingqiu would naturally not miss this opportunity. He ignored the voice above his head, jumped high, twisted his wrist, and was about to jump over the table to attack Wu Yi. However, in the next moment, a sharp and violent leg wind hit him in the face. boom! ! ! A male bare foot over 44 yards long kicked a football at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour and hit Aguya Kiyoaki in the face. The sound of the flesh colliding was so loud that it temporarily covered up the crisp sound of the broken nose. The dark red blood from his nose flew in the air, and Aguya Qingqiu, who weighed 114 kilograms, was kicked by this kick and flew backwards with his head raised. The instigator landed firmly on the ground with both feet, uttering an arrogant laugh.
"That's great. It feels a bit heavy when you kick it. It looks like it will be a good sandbag!" At this moment, Wu Lianyi's shocked and uncontrolled shout was heard again from the fence of the audience seats at the back. "Hey Raian you idiot! What are you doing!?" "What? Isn't it obvious? How can I be missing from such a fun thing, right?" Wu Lei'an smiled evilly as he looked at Wu Yi in the commentary booth behind him, who had a look of "Lee Jae-gan the devil" on his face, and raised his middle finger to Wu Lianyi in the audience who was in disbelief, as well as Wu Horixiong and Wu Horixing who were beside him and held their foreheads at the same time. "It doesn't matter. Weaklings like you just need to stay there and watch." "…That's a good point, but he's my opponent, eh?" Just as Wu Lei'an rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward with an evil smile, Wu Yi behind him suddenly reminded him. "Huh? It doesn't matter what happens. Anyway, all we have to do is beat that guy down. Now he belongs to me." Wu Lei'an waved his hand indifferently. "Then you come and play? I'll continue to be in charge of the commentary?" "That's it~" There was a hint of obvious joy in Wu Lei'an's voice. At the same time, Aguya Qingqiu, who had been kicked away earlier, supported himself with his hands and struggled to get up from the ground. The dizziness caused by the strong concussion had not yet dissipated, but his murderous intent was growing stronger. He stared at the approaching demon, breathing heavily and repeating simple syllables in a madmanlike manner. "Justice is executed! Justice is executed! Justice is executed! Justice is executed! Justice is executed ahhhh!!!" however-- Suddenly, perhaps in the blink of an eye, Aguya Qingqiu suddenly discovered that Wu Lei'an, who should have been in his sight, had disappeared. A mocking voice sounded from very close to my ear. "Hey, you idiot, have you said enough?" When is it! ? He didn't even have time to be surprised, because the next moment, a fast, accurate and fierce short uppercut came towards him. Aguya Qingqiu's pupils contracted extremely. He tried his best to dodge sideways while reaching out to perform the arrest technique to capture Wu Lei'an. Snapped!Snapped! This is the sound made by five fingers clenching the arms. He did catch it. It was just that Wu Lei'an let him be caught on purpose. "Wow, you're really brave, huh?" The demon's evil smile was reflected in Akoya Kiyoaki's pupils.
Wu Lei'an had no mercy at all. He laughed wildly and kicked out with great force, hitting Aguya Qingqiu's ankle directly, causing the latter's joint to crack with a crisp sound. Then Wu Lei'an turned his arm and grabbed Aguya Qingqiu with greater force, while his other hand clenched into a fist and swung down with great force. The center of gravity is unstable and there is no way to avoid it. Agutani Qingqiu, whose movements were greatly restricted and who had not yet recovered from the severe pain and dizziness, quickly raised his arm to block, barely blocking the attack with a rather embarrassed and embarrassed posture. But this is just the beginning. Wu Lei'an continued to swing his fists with wild laughter, hitting continuously one after another, and kept imitating the way Aguya Qingqiu spoke before. "Justice, justice, justice...justice is all I know. It's so annoying to hear you talk so much about it." "Let me tell you, true justice is that I am stronger than you!!!" Volume 592: Chapter Agugu, feel the eternal justice! "Oh~ What a fierce battle! Raian keeps attacking Akoya! His punches are so powerful that the big Akoya can only passively defend himself!" "Very good, Raian is still attacking fiercely! Although Aguya still chooses to defend tightly with his head in his arms, how long can this defense last?" In the commentary booth, Wu Yi returned to his previous self-assured posture, only changed his seat. He continued to cross his legs on the table, holding the microphone in his hand and continuing to comment in a tone similar to that of the host of some sports channel. The fight had been going on for more than a minute. As Akoya Kiyoaki's opponent switched from Imai Xiaojue to Wu Lei'an, the executioner no longer looked as fierce and cruel as before. He was beaten back step by step and was forced to retreat on the defensive. In terms of strength, Wu Lei'an is stronger than Agutani Qingqiu even without liberation. In terms of skills, they are even further behind. After all, the essence of arrest techniques is to subdue the criminal. In contrast, the fighting skills of the Wu clan have evolved over thousands of years, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools. Almost every move is aimed at killing people directly. There is no comparison between the two. In addition, the Wu family has a powerful physique that is beyond the limits of ordinary people and has almost evolved into a biological weapon specialized for combat after generations of improvement. This makes Wu Lei'an completely ignore Agugu's attacks, and he doesn't even try to dodge or even look at the Penetrating Hand or the Ripper. As long as Aguya dares to attack, the next moment the demon's fully charged fist will appear next to his head, close to his temple, and smash it hard at the vital point. As for biting people, let alone that, Wu Yi had no doubt that as long as Akoya dared to open his mouth, Wu Lei'an would serve him a luxurious lunch of hand-torn chicken in the next second, turning him into version of Yagami Takuya on the spot. As a result, Akoya Kiyoaki, who had previously stood out as if he was justice when fighting with Imai's Cosmo, was beaten so hard that his justice withered away, and even his most powerful impulse to kill was no longer able to move forward. "Huh? They're still fighting, and that one is... Raian?" Katara Shoka's voice came from behind Wu Yi. She returned to the commentary desk from the back passage, shaking her hands that were still covered with crystal water stains. She glanced at the big broken hole on the table and the one-sided battle between the two people on the field, and quickly figured out the cause and effect in her mind. "Oh, Sister Shaoxiang, you're back." Wu Yi moved the microphone a little further away and shrugged, "I wanted to go on stage myself, but Lei An jumped on it directly, so--" "I see." Katara Meika sat down next to her, touched her throat and cleared it. The still clear hoarseness made her smile helplessly. "Sorry, my throat is still a little uncomfortable. I'll leave this match to you, Yi-chan, for now." "No problem~"
Nodding to show that he understood that people's throats would indeed feel uncomfortable after vomiting, Wu Yi cast his gaze towards Wu Lei'an in the center of the venue, who was laughing wildly and punching Aguya Qingqiu to the ground, and picked up the microphone again. "It seems that the justice side's historic and humiliating defeat is about to become a foregone conclusion. Is the justice represented by player Akoya really going to wither away?" "No, of course not!" As if answering his own question, Wu Yi denied it in an increasingly high-pitched voice. "As Akoya said before, kind people will suffer in any era. Previously, Akoya used Imai to perfectly show us how evil people in today's world make kind people suffer. Now, Akoya uses his own actions to show us how kind people suffer at the hands of evil people!" "Come on, Akoya! You can't fall down yet! Because next you will experience what justice will last forever!" "Contestant Raian! From this moment on, execute -- justice!!!" Grass…… As Wu Yi's voice reached its climax like a speech, the same plant appeared in the hearts of all the audience members. The reason is simple, it's just that these words were said by Akoya Kiyoaki when he was torturing Imai Cosmo. However, at that time, these words not only failed to make people feel what justice lasts forever, but even made people feel completely nauseous. As a result, the situation has changed. The person who was pinned to the ground and had his head smashed became Agutani Qingqiu. The same words sounded so pleasant and refreshing to the ears, and all the pent-up anger was instantly released. In one word, cool! "It's so funny. What kind of weird things is Wu Yi talking about?" He improvised again and used his absolute strength to suppress Aguya Qingqiu and knock him to the ground with one punch. Wu Lei'an smiled evilly and stomped heavily on the former's cheek, then pressed him back to the ground from above. "Well, I think he's right about one thing. Your so-called bullshit justice seems to be about to disappear. Hey, you stupid cop, don't you have anything to say? Why don't you say something to make me laugh, ok?" Just as Wu Lei'an was mocking and insulting Agutani Qingqiu who was beaten without any chance of fighting back, Imai Xiaojuo, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the game but ended up being ignored somewhere in the venue, seemed to have regained some consciousness, and the knuckles of his right hand that were lying on the ground moved slightly. In his hazy consciousness, he felt as if he had a dream, a dream that was not long but seemed to be far away. That was when he had just entered the industry and started learning martial arts. During the break after a sparring session, his master Muishi Mitsuyo once asked him a question. "Cosmos, do you... like fighting?" "Yes, of course I like it! Because fighting is very interesting, I like fighting with all kinds of strong people the most!" "Really? Then I feel relieved. If that's the case, then you, Xiao Yuzhou, will never be able to defeat me in your life!" 'Eh? Why? ' Imai Xiaoyu still remembers the surprised expression on his face at that time. Hehe, that look must be extremely stupid in the eyes of the master, to actually think that fighting is something fun... Fighting is not fun at all. If you can't win, just shout "I lose" and call it a day, and then try again next time with a smile on your face, that's just a half-hearted behavior. A real battle is very terrifying. The slightest slackness or mistake may lead to defeat and death. There is no room to enjoy the battle. Only with the mentality of "there will be no next time" and "you will die if you lose" can you win. That's right.
What I like is not the fighting, but the feeling of victory! It was as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened. The consciousness of Imai's little universe, which had fallen into dormancy due to the severe pain, suddenly revived at this moment, took back control of the body, and suddenly opened his eyes. The Strangler King is resurrected! Volume 593: Chapter Lei An: I wanted to find an excuse to kill them all Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable... Unforgivable!!! Wu Lei'an's punches were still coming at him like a violent storm, and Agutani Qingqiu, who was defending with a headshot, not only did not calm down, but became even more furious. His eyes were completely bloodshot, and endless murderous intent filled his mind.