The other one, needless to say, is the German behemoth in front of him - the "Monster" Julius Reinhard.
Don't be fooled by his tall and mighty appearance and think that he is the simple-minded and strong-limbed type. He is a rare fighter with a very high level of education. He has obtained several doctoral degrees. Even the Muscle God would admire his research on the human body and regard him as his good friend.
And precisely because of this, he was able to use this knowledge to do extraordinary things to strengthen and arm himself... He had studied his body almost thoroughly and knew its limits. Julius had used a storm of stimulants that would be lethal to ordinary people to assist in his training, and he had exceeded his limits countless times and struggled out of death.
High risk also means high reward - 205 cm tall, 210 kg in weight... he has acquired an invincible body.
With a mortal body, he has trained himself to have strength that is even greater than that of the natural monster Wakatsuki Samurai. His muscles, bulging like granite, are stronger than the most well-made armor. Cutting mountains and breaking rocks is a piece of cake for him.
In the face of such extraordinary power, all skills are meaningless, and all enemies will collapse at the first touch! This is Julius Reinhard's belief, and it is also all he has insisted on so far!
At this moment, he looked at the boy in front of him who was bouncing slightly on the spot as if he was warming up. This guy who was about to become his new boss slowly lowered the center of gravity of his upper body.
It seems that he has no intention of going easy on his boss - one thing is one thing, as a subordinate, his strength will probably become Gong Yang Zhen's weapon from now on, but as an opponent, as a qualified fighter, Julius will definitely not let his competitive state be compromised since he is already in the game.
Of course, Gong Yangzhen doesn't need him to let up.
He had quietly stopped his jumping steps at some point and just stood there. He had no intention of displaying the various fighting postures he had displayed before. Gong Yang Zhen's move vaguely sent a signal to those who were paying attention.
"...No way, this guy?"
"—Are you planning to start playing again?"
Somewhere in the audience, a big man with a bandage still on his head, who was obviously much taller than the surrounding audience, couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"...play? Mr. Guan Lin, what do you mean?"
Yes, this big man is none other than the big Neon wrestling mainstay who is already among the defeated fighters, the "Hell Angel" Guan Linchun!
The question came from "Strangulation King" Imai Xiaoyuko, who had lost too much blood in the previous battle with the "Magic Spear" and was only now able to move, but still looked a little pale.
At this moment, this fighter, who is actually still in college and is the youngest contestant in the Fatal Elimination Tournament besides Gong Yang Zhen, looked at Guan Linchun with a strange expression, and for a moment he also revealed a confused expression.
Play?
what does that mean?
"You...although you've basically been lying in the infirmary these past two days, you should have been watching the subsequent games on TV, right?"
"Yeah, although I missed a few games, I haven't missed a single one since I regained consciousness."
"So - that guy... I mean 'Tianlang'. You should have seen all his matches. So far, he has fought against me, the 'Thai Fighting God' and 'Ya'. What do you think after watching all three matches?"
"Feelings? Um... I felt like he wasn't taking it seriously at all when he was fighting you. Does this count?"
"..."
The main character is a straightforward person, and some hurtful words came from Imai Xiaoyuzhou's mouth, which made Guan Linchun, who was inexplicably insulted, have veins bulging on his forehead.
But then he sighed helplessly: "Huh... you're right. Using the wrestling skills you just learned to fight me, it seems like you can handle it with ease no matter how you look at it, and not only that-"
"Including the fight with the 'Thai Fighting God'. His opponent was the pinnacle of fighting skills, so he used only fighting skills the whole time... Honestly, in my opinion, the only person who can make 'Tianlang' seriously fight is 'Ya'. From that fight, we can see that he is very skilled in striking, throwing, and teamwork... No matter which field he is in, it's just that his previous opponents were not qualified to see his full form."
"You mean..."
"Yes."
Looking from afar at the young man who was standing with his hands on his hips and didn't seem to have any intention of preparing for battle, Guan Linchun held his chin up and snorted, "What an arrogant guy! He doesn't even take that 'monster' seriously. Do you want to completely defeat him in the power field that he is so proud of?"
Just how strong is this guy?
..........................................
Just as Guan Linchun guessed.
Facing Julius, a strength-specialized fighter who can't be said to be not very good at martial arts but can only be said to know nothing about it, Gong Yang Zhen has no intention of using any technical skills.
The last big wave rider who did such a thing was Wu Lei'an, and the result of this guy's wave was that he was eliminated in the second round.
But Gong Yangzhen felt that he would not make any mistakes.
"…the intention to attack is obvious at a glance, and the agility and flexibility are sacrificed in order to gain a physique that is compatible with the huge frame."
"If we really fight, you can't even touch me, Yuri."
On the other hand, Gongyang Zhen.
Under normal circumstances, his strength is not necessarily weaker than that of Wakatsuki Bushi and Julius, and in terms of comprehensive physical fitness, he is even superior in many aspects.
Now, with a large number of unknown things from the "Insect Organization" taking turns to provide warmth, and the Heart Steel having added another five-digit layers, the gap will only get bigger.
On this basis, if Gong Yang Zhen uses his mature tactics to fight the enemy, he can use this "huge swallowing" attack on the opponent's head or abdomen.
Even someone as tough as Julius would not be able to withstand a few hits. It is conceivable that the battle will end very hastily.
"——That would be too boring."
As the referee on the sidelines asked in a serious tone, "Are both sides ready?", Gong Yang Zhen casually replicated Julius Reinhard's jiu-jitsu-like starting stance.
He lowered his center of gravity, raised his arms slightly, and exerted a little force with his toes, and then he completely sank into the sand.
It looked like he was going to completely give up the advantage of flexibility and engage in a positional battle with Julius.
"..."
With his eyes slightly narrowed, it was impossible to tell whether Julius was happy or angry from his expressionless face, but one thing was certain - he must have received Gong Yang Zhen's invitation.
What invitation?
——Come and wrestle with the Sirius, Yuri.
"Exactly what I want!"
The center of gravity sank further, and then the right leg became straighter and straighter. Julius was ready for the banquet!
"So—on your marks, ready—"
"start!!!"
"call!--"
Almost at the moment when the referee on the sidelines finished speaking, Julius Reinhard, this big guy weighing more than 400 pounds, suddenly burst out with a sprint speed even faster than that of top track and field athletes!
With such a speed and such a huge body, the impact force generated is comparable to that of a speeding train!
however.
"——It won't work. Such a move is completely invisible to the man who has already mastered the 'First of the First'. He can't touch it at all... Hmm?"
……what's the situation?
Why doesn't this guy hide, but instead stands there motionless?
Looking at Gong Yang Zhen, who had a more scientific and reasonable way of playing but abandoned it and stood there like a weird and ghastly iron-headed kid, Ghana immediately had a big question mark in his mind.
Such confusion is not an isolated case, but is widespread. However, the next moment it is completely dispelled by the shock brought by the extremely shocking scene.
"boom!--"
It was hard to imagine that this was the noise that would come from two mortals colliding. What was even more outrageous was that, facing the German tank that was charging at him with unparalleled momentum after its run-up, Gong Yangzhen was not suddenly knocked back or even sent flying as many people had expected...
Not only did this not happen, he even just leaned his upper body back slightly, took a step back with his supporting foot, and then he stood completely steady!
Immediately afterwards, the waist that was bent backwards by the pressure actually straightened up slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
On the contrary——
Opposite him, although he clearly had the advantage of attacking first, Julius Reinhard's arms were slightly trembling, his teeth were clenched, and he looked a little exhausted!
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Although from the opponent's previous battles, Julius Reinhard could vaguely feel that Gong Yang Zhen's power might be even stronger than he imagined.
But - facing the impact of himself rushing towards him, his four clasped palms were as unmoved as towering mountains?
Could something have gone wrong?
Although he doubted his life for a moment, Julius reacted quickly. When his attack failed, he immediately pulled his hand out and punched him!
however--
He pulled his hand away, but his palm, which was much wider than his opponent's, did not immediately pull away from Gong Yang Zhen's hand. Instead, the opponent's thumb grabbed his palm and pinched him, causing him to feel a slight pain.
[Heart of Steel - Passive - Huge Devour has been fully charged. 】
--laugh.
Pulling out a smile similar to that of the WWE muscle dad, Gong Yangzhen suddenly pushed with both palms, and then the power of "huge swallowing" suddenly burst out from the base of the four palms!
It was clearly just a push of the palm... It was clearly just a push of the palm with little killing power.
Julius Reinhard felt a tremendous force that he could hardly resist suddenly sweeping up from his arms...
It was like using both palms to block the oncoming tsunami!
"How, how could this happen?"
“That Julius Reinhard… that ‘monster’, why was he the one being forced to retreat?!?”
Under the disillusioned gazes of many people, the "Siren Wolf" whose physique was like a child compared to Julius actually pushed Julius back with just his strength!
No, could there be something wrong?
Indeed, many people think that "Sirius", who can defeat even the "Tang-Destroying Fang", will definitely have a good chance of winning against the "monster" Julius Reinhard, but the prerequisite should be that he can play with the opponent by relying on martial arts that ordinary people cannot understand at all but think are very powerful.
But, to defeat Julius in the field of strength that he is best at, and the only field that he is good at?
"--impossible!!!"
At this moment, no one was more shocked than Julius Reinhard, the person involved.
I put all my efforts and risked my life to gain this power, which I believe will never be defeated by anyone. Yet I was overwhelmed by him?
"It's impossible... It's impossible!!!"
He even suspected for a moment that there was something wrong with his strength and that he was not able to fully exert his power on his opponent?
Julius stood still, feeling that his arms, which had been slightly numb from the shock, were no longer uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the direction of the ram again.
This time he did not stretch out his arms to grab the other person, but instead -
The right arm moved in a magnificent arc, and he swung it out fiercely, without much planning on the striking point: the back of the fist? The front of the fist? The bottom of the fist?
Even if it's just a forearm, it doesn't matter!
As long as you hit, as long as you let out all your strength without reservation!
"——Oh? Are we going to have a passionate fight?"
Then let's see who is the tougher one.
Facing the huge fist coming straight at his face, Gong Yang Zhen still had no intention of dodging... Not only that, he even met the opponent's attack head-on and swung his fist at the same time!
"boom!--"
There was another explosion like a muffled thunder, startling countless birds outside the arena, and the entire building seemed to shake, causing the audience who had grown up in earthquake-prone areas to have a momentary illusion that an earthquake was coming.
WTF, is this what humans do to fists?
It's just like the monsters fighting each other in a porn movie!
This kind of pure fight that has nothing to do with skills or tactics, and only uses the body as a weapon, can sometimes be the most touching... In a blink of an eye, the attack between the two amazing strong men in the field has become fucking terrifying!
And what followed was the audience’s increasingly loud cheers!
“Defeat him! Just like you crushed your opponents in the past, Julius!”
"'Tian Lang', bite that big fool! You are a man who can even defeat that 'Ya', how can you swing such a weak fist!"
"Beat! Beat! Beat! Beat him! Beat him to death! Damn it!"
In contrast, Julius Reinhard's thoughts gradually calmed down.
"...Although I don't want to admit it, Zhen Gongyang, this man's power is indeed greater than mine."
"——But if it's just this extent, there shouldn't be an insurmountable gap between you and me."
Then the problem is coming.
Where did the huge force that even he could not bear come from? Was the opponent hiding his weakness? Or was it some kind of technique similar to that of the "tiger" Wakatsuki warrior that could multiply the force?
I don't know, but since it hasn't been shown again for such a long time, it must not be something that can be easily undertaken...
"boom!--"
“Hmm?!——”
