383: C383 A Fight Between Men

C383 A Fight Between Men

In order to maximize the amount of money invested, the organizers specifically divided the four first and second qualifiers into two consecutive matches.

The strength that the black-clothed man had displayed earlier was too unbelievable. Although it was only his first time participating in the Underground Black Martial Competition, his voice was slightly higher than that of the previous champions and tyrants. Therefore, the organizers complied with the public's opinion and put the battle between Hao Chuan and the Conqueror in front of them.

The two contestants had yet to enter the arena when cheers and screams filled the sky below the arena. Deafening soundwaves filled every corner of the hall.

"Brother Hao Chuan, you can do it! Although I don't think highly of you, I still threw ten thousand on you. I will support you with my actions!" Fatty hugged Hao Chuan with all his strength and patted his shoulder hard to encourage Hao Chuan.

Fong Tianrui heard what Fatty said and could not help rolling his eyes. He said, "I saw it with my own eyes. You invested 100 million on the Overlord..."

The fatty, who was torn down by Fong Tianrui, had an awkward expression on his face. However, his skin was thicker than the walls and corners. He looked at Hao Chuan and laughed dryly. "Although I support you in my heart, the fatty's family is very tight. He just earned two pocket money to supplement his family's expenses. There's no other meaning, haha."

Hao Chuan shook off the shameless Fatty and turned around to walk towards the arena. When he was about to step onto the arena, Hao Chuan suddenly turned around and said to Fatty, "Fatty, let me tell you some bad news. If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid that your 100 million will be a contribution to the organizers."

"What?" The fatty was stunned. Just as he wanted to let Hao Chuan explain, Hao Chuan twisted his butt and jumped onto the ring. He waved his arms and started to greet the crowd below the ring. He threw the fatty to the back of his head.

"Boss, what did Hao Chuan mean by that?" The fat man's chubby facial features were tangled together.

Zeng Cheng looked at the fat man from the corner of his eye. He pursed his lips and drew a vague angle. He held back his laughter and said seriously, "It's not interesting. It's just that I invested 200 million on Hao Chuan. Hao Chuan himself is even more ruthless. He invested 500 million on himself. It's that simple."

"Ah? Brother Feng, what about you? You must be standing on the same line as me. Am I right?" Just like how Xu Chao understood Zeng Cheng, fatty understood Zeng Cheng very well. He knew... Zeng Cheng almost never gambled unless... He would only invest a sum of money when he felt that he was almost certain of success. He would earn two pocket money.

After listening to Zeng Cheng's words, fatty felt that it wasn't very long before a feeling arose in his heart. His pair of small eyes stared fixedly at Fong Tianrui, who had just torn his stage apart. He hoped that Fong Tianrui could give him some confidence.

Fong Tianrui opened his palm and shrugged his shoulders. He said with an innocent expression. "I am on the same side as Hao Chuan. I will naturally support him. The amount of money invested isn't much. It seems to be the same as you."

"Alright, don't regret it..." The fat on the fat man's face trembled. He suddenly raised his arm and shouted, "Come on, conqueror! Beat Hao Chuan!"

"I'll go!" Zeng Cheng didn't even turn his head. He directly slapped the fat man's head. He was completely speechless towards this wretched fat man who had no bottom line at all.

Hao Chuan didn't wait for long, the skinny overlord also slowly walked onto the stage.

The Overlord's figure really didn't match his name. At first, Hao Chuan did not understand why this thin guy would be addressed as the Overlord by everyone.

In these few qualifiers, the Great Conqueror basically did not make any moves. Because he had chosen to give up when he met his opponents by drawing lots. Only in the round of eight to four... Zeng Cheng, who had a deep background, went up to the arena and exchanged blows with the Conqueror. However, even with Zeng Cheng's current fighting ability, he could not withstand the power of the Conqueror's attack.

From this match and the way the Conqueror fought in the arena, it could be seen that the Conqueror was also a typical strength type player. However, his strength was much higher than the other strength-type player, Ripper. This was hard to imagine.

After all, the Overlord's figure was limited there. His figure and body made it hard for people to link their strength with him.

The Great Conqueror looked at Hao Chuan calmly. His eyes did not have any fluctuation. He stared at Hao Chuan. His voice was hoarse and magnetic as he said, "You are my whetstone. I am destined to win this battle."

"Whetstone? It seems like you haven't accumulated enough confidence to fight against the black-clothed man until now. With just the word whetstone, you will definitely lose!" Hao Chuan stared into the eyes of the overlord and said with a smile.

Only when the weak challenged the strong would they use whetstones to accumulate their fighting spirit. It was obvious that until now, the Conqueror had not reached his peak state.

But Hao Chuan was different. He took the palm of the man in black. It was equivalent to exchanging blows with the man in black, even though the man in black had left a hidden move on him. However, the unexpected opening of the Bodhi Fruit had increased Hao Chuan's strength instead of decreasing. Now, even if the man in black was standing in front of him, Hao Chuan was confident that he could deal with him. Therefore, when the overlord said the three words that needed to be accumulated battle intent, in Hao Chuan's heart, the overlord was nothing to worry about.

"Cut the crap, let's fight!" The overlord was not a person who liked to use words. He felt that he was about to ignite. The surging battle intent had already made him unable to stop.

He roared and his fists started to spin like electric diamonds. This was a very rare spiral force. As his fists crazily stirred, an unusually terrifying suction force was born out of nowhere.

At the same time, the Great Conqueror moved. At this moment, he was as condensed as a mountain. In other people's eyes, no one would think that the Overlord was talking about his figure. At this moment, the Overlord's monstrous aura made his figure as tall and straight as a mountain!

This was an extremely condensed attack of the Overlord. It was also the most powerful attack he could unleash so far. This was the usual style of the Overlord. A lion needed to use all its strength to fight a rabbit. The Overlord used all his strength in the first move.

"Okay!" Hao Chuan could clearly feel that the fists of the overlord contained a huge amount of force. He did not shrink back at all. Instead, his heart was filled with excitement.

Hao Chuan immediately clenched his fists. Similarly, his body emitted a manly firmness. He took the initiative to meet the Overlord's fists.

This was a contest between men. There was no conspiracy or deception. It was purely a contest of strength. There were no tricks or tricks in this contest of strength. It was as if the two of them were fighting against each other. The two of them collided fiercely!0

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