Black Wukong: I'm the Great Sage in Another World

Chapter 349 Fighting



Chapter 349 Fighting

Almost the instant the battle began, the champion charged towards the refined-looking man.

He seemed ruthless, whether he genuinely didn't dare to escalate the situation or simply wanted to end the fight quickly, it was unclear.

Even at this point, the refined man's expression did not change much; in fact, he seemed somewhat distracted.

Should I address this directly?

Or should we add some water?

The champion didn't give the refined man much time to think. Seeing that the champion was already attacking, he could only raise his hand to block.

slap~

It seemed like a casual flick, but it actually sent the champion flying several meters.

The champion felt as if his body was being flung away by this guy like a feather. When he came to his senses, he was already several meters away from the refined man.

Faced with the incredulous champion, the refined man pondered for a moment and finally made his decision.

Add a little water...

After all, the king wants to keep a low profile, so it's best not to cause any trouble.

The refined man's thoughts were unknown to the tournament champion; he only knew one thing: this guy...

not simple!

Upon seeing the champion, the man immediately felt a sense of impending doom. After identifying his target, the refined man began to exude a subtle sense of pressure.

Although he maintained that relaxed posture, the champion, combining the previous miraculous flick with his wrist, knew that he had met a master.

Therefore, he dared not be careless. Not wanting to be defeated, he roared and charged forward.

However... the effect was minimal.

The champion uses a style of boxing called Mad Bear Fist, which is characterized by its fierce and powerful nature. When attacking, it is just like a mad bear.

Although this fist technique requires a lot of physical strength and physical fitness, it is extremely useful. Countless people have been defeated by this fist technique in the past, and it is also the favorite fist technique of many strong men in the tribe.

However, his once infallible move failed him today, and his frenzied attacks were easily neutralized by the opponent's casual defense.

Just like an adult toying with a child, the other party felt no pressure and easily blocked his attack.

What's even more outrageous is that despite possessing such superb defensive capabilities, the opponent still didn't take advantage of any openings in his attacks to counterattack, as if they were really just playing around.

This made him even angrier, and he swung his fists with all his might. However, perhaps because he swung his fists more frequently, he actually managed to land a punch on the guy's shoulder during his fierce attack.

boom! ! ! !

"bingo!!"

Looking at the refined man who had been forced to retreat repeatedly by his own attacks, the champion couldn't help but shout out his thoughts.

However, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, because after the guy pretended to be in pain for a moment, his face soon returned to its usual calm.

He's faking it... This guy... He's doing it on purpose...

He felt a sense of despair. He hadn't expected that his only hit would come from the other side's charity.

He is not a weak fighter, and he knows that himself. He was very confident when he was in the ring.

But it is precisely because of this that he experienced a huge sense of disappointment due to the disparity in strength between the two sides.

No...no! I haven't lost yet!

Perhaps because he had not been harmed throughout the entire process, the champion's fighting spirit was rekindled. Looking at the somewhat surprised, refined man in front of him, he once again assumed a fighting stance.

Hey~

It seems that some people only realize reality when they fall to the ground.

Sensing the rising fighting spirit of his opponent, the refined man sighed softly. He had originally intended to subtly impress the champion with the disparity in their abilities, hoping for his surrender, but now it seemed...

I still have to take action myself.

"what!!!!"

The champion roared, this time not only throwing a powerful punch, but also carrying his rekindled fighting spirit. As he threw this punch, he felt incredibly confident, as if his strength had increased to a whole new level.

However, the difference between the two sides is not simply a matter of being one level apart...

Snapped! ! !

The seemingly powerful punch was easily dodged by the refined man. After dodging, the refined man suddenly grabbed the arm and pulled the champion in front of him.

"excuse me."

boom! ! ! ! !

A powerful knee strike landed hard on the champion's abdomen, causing his eyes to roll back and him to gag instantly.

For a fleeting moment, he thought he saw his great-grandmother...

Boom! ! !

Without a doubt, the champion was no match for the refined man. After this powerful knee strike, the champion collapsed to the ground unconscious.

Seeing the astonished looks around him, the refined man felt a little regretful.

If only I had held back a little, I could have hit a few more times.

Is solving it in one move a bit too much?

The refined man had no time to think too much. After the former champion was carried off the stage, he quickly became the new champion, and soon he also welcomed his second challenger.

However, the result seems to have remained unchanged...

Boom! ! ! !

My apologies.

Watching yet another challenger being carried away, the refined man felt somewhat embarrassed, but that was the rule; as the reigning champion, he had to defeat all the challengers before he could win...

The refined man slowly turned his gaze to the prize table, and couldn't help but stare at the little bear in the cage for a few more moments.

Whatever Your Majesty desires, I will certainly obtain it...

While the fierce battle raged on the arena, the leaders, having just finished their meeting, happened to be standing on a high platform and witnessed the scene.

That thing.......

Several pairs of eyes simultaneously turned towards the refined man who had shown remarkable talent and the little bear that the refined man coveted.

"I want that thing."

Almost instantly, a voice that stirred his heart rang in Chai Luo's ears.

He turned his head and saw that it was his most beautiful woman, who was looking at him with a captivating gaze.

Why does she want a snowman one minute and a teddy bear the next?

Chai Luo was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't think much of it. Or rather, he was currently hoping that his beauty would ask for more, so that he could make his own demands in return.

"it is good!"

Chai Luo readily agreed. At the same time, he was pondering whether to buy the bear after the competition or to go up and challenge for the title and win the prize.

But...wouldn't it be beneath my dignity to go up there? Wouldn't that be too much of a humiliation?

However, while Chai Luo was still hesitating, someone had already taken action.


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