Just like that, Wu Yi and the others were finally seated.
About a few minutes later, just as we were settling down, we saw representatives from other participating companies and fighters coming out of the entrances and exits of the various auditoriums and taking their seats in the auditoriums of similar levels.
Of course, there were some who still didn’t come. I don’t know whether they felt it didn’t matter whether they watched the game or were simply delayed by something else.
At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in the commentary booth.
That was Katahara Katahara in an evening gown.
Today she was still wearing the same outfit she wore to the dinner last night. Although the style was not exaggerated, it was eye-catching enough. Some people sitting in the audience seats closer to the commentary seats immediately spotted the daughter of President Katahara.
Katara Sayaka picked up the microphone and after a simple test of the microphone function, the girl's loud and powerful voice instantly spread to every corner through the broadcasting equipment in the stadium.
"First of all, I would like to thank all the guests for taking the time out of their busy schedules to attend this Kengan Fatal Tournament. Let us skip the tedious opening remarks and the first round of the Fatal Knockout Tournament will begin next!"
Volume 556: Chapter : The first round of the top begins!
Katara Saya's voice seems to have a natural magic, just like the dance music in a bar. Before the climax of midnight, DJs usually play some fast-paced songs to warm up the audience.
But she skipped this step and even omitted the opening remarks. With just one sentence, she instantly heated up the atmosphere in the venue, and the audience was completely boiling for a moment.
The moment the words fell, the lights in the stadium went out without warning, and Katara Shoka's voice disappeared without a trace after echoing back and forth a few times. The sudden change also caused the cheers from the audience to stagnate.
What's going on? Is there a problem with the power supply?
Just as this thought subconsciously popped up in everyone's mind, melodious music that made people feel as if they were wandering in the sea of stars rang out in the vast circular arena.
At the same time, the spotlights on the dome lit up, and the light fell from above in a concentrated and undispersed manner, landing accurately on the entrance of the dueling arena in the center of the arena.
Under the lighting, a faint blue flame silently ignited on the ground, like a netherworld fire coming from underground, and spread forward in a line.
"Then please come in - fighters!!!"
A beam of light shone on the commentary desk. Katara Shoka stood up with the microphone in her hand. Her whole body was bathed in the light. She guided the attention of the entire audience and waved her hand towards the direction of the burning flames.
“他的格斗天赋无穷无尽！虽然体格小但不管什么对手都能使用绞技将其击落！不要他被可爱的外表给骗了！年轻的柔术大师可以在淘汰赛上开幕战上为我们带来什么样的惊喜呢？年龄19岁！身高171厘米！体重68公斤！拳愿比赛战绩21胜0败！企业取得资产792亿1200万！西品治警备保障专属斗技者——‘绞杀王’今井小宇宙！！！”
Bang bang bang!
Just as Katara Saya's exciting and high-pitched monologue reached its finale and her voice reached its highest pitch, a large amount of ice-blue mist spurted out of the floor-level pipes at the entrance like fireworks, blurring the psychedelic colorful lights overhead.
And in the blue mist that was scattered all over the sky, a figure vaguely emerged and slowly walked into the stadium surrounded by blue flames on both sides.
Blonde, refreshing short hair, a muscular boyish body, a tight suit with the words "Western Security Security" printed on it, and a face that looked like a prince from a fairy tale...
"Isn't this just a little kid?"
Karuizawa Kei couldn't help but complain after just one look.
It's not that she's a bad talker or a keyboard warrior. In fact, at this moment, at least half of the people in the arena think so.
After all, in the general impression, fighters are all big and strong, such as Li Ren, Guan Linchun, etc., including Wu Yi, who is not much smaller in physique.
"Well, that being said, since he was able to win 21 games without a single defeat and earn so much corporate money, there must be something to him."
Wu Yi reached out and rubbed Karuizawa Hui's head.
"What's more, since he is known as the King of Strangling, his groundstroke skills are beyond doubt, which is enough to support him to defeat opponents across multiple weight classes."
“Really?”
Karuizawa Kei didn't know anything about fighting, so she could only nod slightly confusedly, and then continued to look at the field and watch the game obediently.
At the same time, two people in the opposing fighter's entrance were also looking at Imai Kozuki who came to the center of the venue and raised his hands to cheer and signal to everyone around him.
One of them was a tall man with a chestnut haircut, muscular body, covered with tattoos, and a four-character international friendly greeting nailed on his upper front teeth with a piece of iron. He put his strong arms around his chest, snorted with disdain, and made the same complaint as Karuizawa Megumi just now.
"What? It's just a little devil."
"Yeah, but don't be fooled by his appearance, he is also a strong man with 21 consecutive victories. Be careful of his jiu-jitsu."
The person who answered the conversation was a short middle-aged man dressed like an uncle from McDonald's. After a pause, he continued.
"But having said that, I don't think he can beat you, Adam."
"Huh...jutsu?"
Hearing the word "ju-jitsu", the man called Adam flexed his five thick fingers with protruding joints, and the smile on his face became more ferocious.
"OK~ Then let me teach this gay guy who loves bed skills how to weigh himself!"
As she was speaking, Katara Sayako, who was sitting in the commentary booth, waved her arms again, and the larger movements caused her skirt to dance.
Just like when Xiao Yuzhou appeared on stage just now, with this action the lights in the venue dimmed again, and the originally soothing yet slightly exciting music was cut off and disappeared, replaced by more violent heavy metal.
The red flames gathered into a line, spreading from the entrance at the other end to the center of the venue.
“接下来出场的是德克萨斯的打架番长！他打败的对手数之不尽！赤手空拳的家伙都放马过来吧！来自自由国度的暴力男，要在愿流岛掀起风波了！这将会是拳愿绝命赛世上第一个外国人身份的冠军吗！身高192厘米，体重107公斤！拳愿比赛战绩1胜0败！企业获得资产为76亿4600万！BOSS汉堡专属斗技者——‘皇帝’亚当·达多利！！！”
Bang bang bang!
The gas fireworks were ignited again, and large amounts of fiery red mist erupted from the pipe.
If the sense of déjà vu when Xiao Yuzhou appeared on the stage was that of a prince arriving, then Adam Dadoli was the pure appearance of a tyrant.
The burly figure covered with tattoos passed through the red mist, and the large skull death tattoos on his arms seemed to come alive under the rendering filter as the muscles moved.
Adam swaggered onto the stage with an unbridled grin on his standard chestnut-headed face.
He came to Imai Xiaoyuzhou who had arrived at the center of the venue earlier, showed his steel teeth with FXXK written on them in capital letters, which reflected a cold metallic luster under the spotlight, and mocked loudly.
"Hey, are you kidding me? Do the Japanese always let women fight?"
"Huh... your mouth really stinks."
Imai Xiaojuoshou shook his head helplessly as if sighing, but the next second his face changed to an expression full of fighting spirit.
"But it doesn't matter. You won't be able to speak anymore soon anyway."
"Ohh! The two of them immediately confronted each other when they met!"
The voice of Katahara Shoka on the commentary desk once again spread throughout the stadium.
"So who will be the winner of this duel, the Jiu-Jitsu warrior from the Land of the Rising Sun or the Buffalo Warrior from the Land of the Free? Who will win between these two people with completely opposite fighting styles on the east and west coasts of the Pacific Ocean—!"
"Both sides take their positions, the game begins!!!"
Volume 557: Chapter Imai Cosmo vs. Adam Dadori (Part )
As soon as the game started, Imai Xiaozuo immediately seized the opportunity and rushed forward, reaching Adam at the fastest speed.
He swung his fists violently to attack, but Adam blocked them all with his arms.
Seeing that his first round of attack was ineffective, Imai Xiaojuco did not waste any more effort and immediately retreated half a step, intending to create distance and look for another flaw.
Adam saw this and didn't intend to miss this great opportunity to counterattack. He immediately twisted his waist and hips and wanted to kick out with his right leg in the middle to chase.
But Imai seemed to have predicted this long ago. After pushing away half a step, he immediately took a step forward and kicked Adam's left knee, which was still on the ground as a support point for his body, with his right foot.
The speed is faster than the later ones, and the one who starts later arrives first.
The damage of this kick is not high, but it is enough to shake the opponent's center of gravity.
Adam gritted his teeth and quickly retracted his right leg, forcing it down on the ground to stand firmly.
But before he could readjust his stance, Imai Kozuki's right leg, which had been kicked out earlier, had already been retracted. At the same time, using the inertia generated when his leg was retracted, he kicked out with his left foot in the same mid-range sweep, directly hitting Adam Dadoli's abdomen.
Adam had just managed to stabilize his center of gravity and had no time to organize a defense. He could only forcefully tighten his abdominal muscles to reduce the damage.
boom!
Along with the loud sound of flesh colliding, veins popped on Adam's forehead and he raised his head with a hideous look.
This kind of power...is simply not something a middleweight can produce!
He thought to himself, feeling the pain in his abdomen.
At the same time, an extremely confident smile appeared on Imai Xiaoyu's face.
In the world of boxing, the weight class divisions are quite strict. When facing an opponent who is smaller than oneself, even if the difference between the two sides is only two or three weight classes, the advantage is overwhelming.
That's why so many people try desperately to lose weight before a competition, hoping to reduce the weight as much as possible while maintaining their current physical fitness, so as to gain an advantage in the competition.
But in the fighting world, there aren't so many twists and turns. It's just a simple one-on-one fight, and whoever is stronger wins.
There is no division of levels, no banned moves, and even the rules are almost non-existent.
There is only one rule, and that is that you must fight with your bare hands.
Therefore, Imai Kurumi, who is naturally smaller in physique, often faces opponents who are more than ten weight classes larger than himself.
This is a fight to the death, and no opponent will show mercy just because you are small.
In order to win, Imai Kozuki summed up a set of methods to deal with big guys a long time ago.
That is to avoid all direct attacks from the front, and then concentrate on destroying!
"Tsk!"
Adam, who was kicked head-on by Xiao Yuzhou, made an unhappy sound, forced his body to straighten, and while the former had no time to retreat, he swept his arm and threw three punches forward, but he dodged them one by one.
Imai Kozuki took advantage of the pause in Adam's attack and kicked out again, hitting his left knee, while at the same time catching the force of the kick and pushing him backwards.
The so-called double strike means that he has been hit by the same attack twice in a row. If this still does not show what Imai's plan is, then Adam can go for a brain disability assessment.
This is so troublesome. You are hiding from me. Aren't you going to fight me head-on?
Then I will force you to fight with me!
His eyes instantly became firm, and Adam leaned forward, stepped forward, and in almost the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Imai Xiaoyuzhou. His left hand was ready to throw a slanted right uppercut from bottom to top.
But Imai Kozuki dodged it in time by turning his head to the left.
Ha, he really dodged it...
Realizing that his attack had failed again, Adam, instead of panicking, smiled cruelly.
Nice, this positioning is just right for attacking! I'll take your eyeballs!
In an instant, he stretched out two fingers of the hand that had been hidden on the right side of his body and aimed them at Imai Xiaoju's eyes.
However, the attack failed again.
Adam's prediction was not wrong. If Imai Kozuki adjusted his position immediately after dodging his first punch and prepared to stand up and counterattack, that position would be exactly where his eyes could be pierced by his fingers.
But Imai Xiaoyuco did not do so.
After dodging, he had no intention of standing up straight. Instead, he continued to let his body fall down, while his left hand lightly supported the ground and his legs took a stride, one in front and one behind, clamping the knees of Adam who was rushing forward.
Crab claws! Scissor legs!
Adam was already in a sprinting state. Although his legs were clamped, his upper body continued to rush forward due to inertia.
And the result was that he fell flat on his face...almost.
As Adam was about to fall forward, he used his arms to support himself and land on the ground first, reducing the damage.
But this is not important. As long as he can be brought into the ground battle, Imai's goal will be achieved.
"Hey, not bad, huh?"
Wu Yi, who saw this scene in the stands, touched his chin.
When he saw Imai Kozuro come on stage, he guessed that the opponent was most likely an agile one, but he didn't expect that he would be so agile. Not only was his reaction very fast, but he was also very adept at judo. He could use the most appropriate techniques in every possible situation to bring his opponent into a ground battle that was advantageous to him.
Alas, he is much better than my stupid apprentice...
But then again, Ibuki Mio has made a lot of progress under his training in the past two years. Needless to say, her proficiency in bed techniques has increased significantly, and even her leg clamping strength has become much stronger than before.
Hmm? Wait, that seems a bit frivolous.
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Just when Wu Yi's mind was full of nonsense, Imai Xiaoyuzhou had already suppressed Adam on the ground station in the arena.
He pinned the Texas fighting king to the ground with a weight difference of 40 kilograms, controlling one of the latter's arms while raising one arm high.
"Okay, this is too overwhelming. Sorry, I'm going to start my solo show now. After all, this position is quite a headache for you who are good at standing strikes. Not only is the area for movement too narrow, but because you are lying flat on the ground, you can't use your waist to deliver a powerful punch."
"That means - you're finished!"
Imai Kojuro said this confidently as if declaring victory.
Adam Dadoli was silent for a moment after hearing this. The corners of his mouth, which were originally pointing vertically to the ground because he was lying flat, suddenly raised into a ferocious arc.
"Don't jump to conclusions like that. If you want to say something like that to me, just promise me first, you bitch!"
Volume 558: Chapter Imai Cosmo vs. Adam Dadori (Part )
