(I recommend the "Magical Industrial Empire" that I have finished, which tells the story of building an industrial empire in a magical world, 4.13 million words, enough to read for a while~)

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Ten minutes later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Now I would like to introduce to you the two fighters in the next fight, one of them is 'Brute Bull' Wharton from the Republic of Lupin!"

With the voice of the commentator sounded, a big man with a height of more than two meters and an incomparably strong figure jumped out of the field suddenly, and landed in the middle of the field with a bang, making a huge noise, shaking the floor as if it were buzzing.

Seeing him appear, the waiting audience erupted in loud cheers and screams, and the atmosphere instantly changed from a little quiet after the game just now to extremely noisy again.

"Wharton has won seven in a row before that, and all of his opponents have been smashed to pieces by his huge fists!"

In cooperation with the narrator, Wharton clenched his fists, raised them high, and swung them vigorously at the surrounding audience, which once again caused a high cheer.

His fist was incomparably huge, clenched enough, comparable to a child's head.

Combined with his immensely large size, anyone knows what a horrific consequence it would be if they were hit by his punch.

"Now, let's welcome Wharton's opponent, a strong man who dares to challenge the brute!"

The narrator's voice rang out, and the atmosphere in the arena was once again high, and all the spectators screamed desperately, all eyes focused on the exit of the player opposite Wharton.

However, a moment later, when they saw Chu Nan walking out slowly wearing only a pair of shorts that was obviously one size bigger, they were stunned at the same time.

Until Chu Nan appeared, and then walked into the middle of the field, there was an extremely rare period of silence around the venue.

Everyone looked at Chu Nan in amazement, completely unable to understand that this guy was several laps smaller than Wharton, and compared to Wharton, he was no different from a child, and he looked very young, and he was actually Wharton's opponent?

"This challenger is a young master from the distant Earth Federation, Virgin 001! Let's welcome him and look forward to him beating the bulls and giving us a great fight! ”

The narrator's words did not arouse the enthusiasm of the audience, and after the audience was stunned for a moment, they suddenly burst into a burst of shrill boos and spitting.

"What a bullshit young master! Will this little guy be able to block a punch from a brute bull? ”

"That's it, Wharton squashed him with a finger!"

"Virgin 001? Isn't this kid really a virgin? I don't think he's been weaned at all! ”

"Hey, boy, this isn't the playground you're going to, get home and eat your mother's milk!"

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High on the sidelines, a middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Haskerman's father next to him with a nervous expression: "Haskerman, do you really plan to let this kid fight Wharton?" ”

"How?" Daddy Huskman replied lightly.

"If he had been killed by Wharton's punch, he would have died, but the audience wouldn't have liked that, you see, they're protesting! Oh my goodness, there are a lot of people who are starting to shout for refunds! ”

"Take it easy, my buddy." Daddy Huskman smiled. "These guys are just yelling, no one will really refund the ticket. Don't worry, Wharton is not a first-time newcomer, he knows how to best please the audience, and he won't kill that kid with one punch. I'm sure he slowly tortured the kid for a while to everyone's satisfaction. You know, it's this kind of brutality that people who come here love to see. ”

The middle-aged man frowned, muttered, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Looking at his departing back, Daddy Huskman let out a disdainful snort.

"Idiot!"

He looked down at Chu Nan, who was standing quietly in the middle of the field, as if he hadn't heard the voices of the audience around him at all, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was sure that this kid's strength was by no means as weak as he seemed on the surface.

Even if his internal breath may not be very strong, judging from his movements and postures just now, his external martial arts skills must be very solid, and Wharton may not be able to easily clean him up.

The reason why he insisted on arranging this kid to play immediately was not only because he wanted to find out the strength of this kid as soon as possible, but also because he arranged him to Wharton as an opponent, which would be more gimmicky.

Come to think of it, two guys who are 108,000 miles apart in size are facing each other, and anyone would think that Wharton will win.

If Wharton can play and torture this virgin 001 in front of everyone, it will be enough to satisfy the bloody desires of the audience.

They occasionally arrange one or two fights like this, and that's what they do.

And if this virgin 001 surprisingly has a strong strength and defeats Wharton instead, then they will not lose either.

This is a big upset, as a bookmaker, they will inevitably make a profit through this game, and at the same time get a good fighter, where is there anything to lose.

"So, boy, whether you can earn it or not depends on your own performance." Father Huskman said a silent sentence in his heart, his eyes fixed on Chu Nan.

Chu Nan looked at Wharton opposite with interest, not the slightest nervousness in his heart.

I have long heard that the main races of the Lupin Republic are a little special, and they are all extremely strong, but now I can see with my own eyes, this Wharton is fine, only a little more than two meters, and there are many such tall people in the Earth Federation, but there are almost no people who are so tall and strong like him.

This guy is twice as thick as Chu Nan's leg with just one arm, and the chest muscles on his chest weigh more than ten pounds, and the whole person may be more than one hundred and fifty kilograms, which is like a human tank.

With such a terrible physical condition, if it is combined with the appropriate internal breathing exercises, the flesh * body is tempered and perfected, then the strength is obviously not trivial.

However, Chu Nan has already passed the stage where his strength is determined by his body alone, and looking at this terrifyingly strong guy in front of him, he feels a little funny.

If this guy used more energy to train his muscles and used more of his cultivation to refine his flesh, his current strength would definitely be much higher.

As for now, he is strong enough for ordinary people, but from the perspective of a martial artist, his strength may not be strong enough.

Wharton on the other side saw Chu Nan looking at him, sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "Boy, if you are willing to kneel down and surrender, I can spare your life." If you don't, don't blame me for missing a punch and killing you in a moment. ”

Chu Nan smiled slightly, not bothering to pay attention to him at all, and even more lazy to pay attention to the boos and scolding of the audience at the venue.

After a while, the commentator finally successfully heated up the atmosphere of the spectators on the sidelines through words, and seized the time to announce the start of the game.

After the countdown, Wharton didn't make a move at the first time, but stood in place and hooked his little finger at Chu Nan, with a look of contempt.

"Come on, boy, I'll let you fight for a while."

Chu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Really?" ”

"Nonsense." Wharton scolded. "Come on, if you can push me back, then I'll lose."

"That's what you said."

Chu Nan smiled, and with a little foot, the figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The next moment, Wharton had already felt a terrifying force coming from his chest, and his huge body flew up involuntarily.

"Poof—"

Wharton frantically spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slammed his body into the wall ten meters away from the long side, smashing a large hole into the wall made of hard metal, and then fell to the ground, lying motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.

All the spectators on the sidelines immediately felt as if someone had choked their necks, and all the noise stopped instantly.

The entire venue fell into an eerie silence. (To be continued.) )