Aoki Eima, standing five meters away from the ring, couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, for fear that she would scream involuntarily.

The scene on the ring was really too contrasting. A big man who was wrapped in thick steel armor and was more than two meters tall, violently attacking a young man who was less than 1.8 meters tall and thin, who seemed to be less than half the width of the big man's body. This scene that looked cruel and indifferent actually appeared in front of him.

At this time, Ema Aoki felt that it was really necessary to compete in a martial arts competition at heavyweight like a boxing competition. The scene of the adult beating a child in front of him was simply unbearable to see it.

If Aoki Eima hadn't remembered that the person on the ring was her master, Yagyu Motoka, the candidate who was known as the strongest swordsman, she would probably have to cover her eyes now and would not have the heart to see the tragedy that will happen below.

‘Dang--’ The sound of gold and iron fighting sounded on the stage.

“oh, mygod!”

"Oh my goodness!"

"impossible!"

The screams rang out from all directions from the audience.

On the ring, a thin samurai sword steadily held a huge one-handed hammer that could almost be called a huge one-handed hammer.

"Oh my God! What did I see? Is this kid Heglith from his youth?" Among the two assistants who came with Andrew, the strong man Smith, who was about two meters tall, exclaimed.

The two people on the ring, their figures, armors, and weapons looked so strong that everyone forgot that this is the ring for the official competition of the Wuhun Jue. Since they can step on this ring through the qualifiers, they must not be weak. Well, at least they think they are not weak. Without some confidence, who would sign that life and death document?

On the ring, Yagyu Moto, smiled and said in English: "Actually, you don't have to worry about hurting me. Look, my strength is not small!"

In this world, Japan is a blessing for the establishment of a business country. Japanese schools also attach great importance to English. In addition, there are English courses in memory of previous lives. Although the memory has gradually faded, it is better to learn English from junior high school. Therefore, Yagyu Motoka's English speaking is still good.

Moreover, Yagyumoto still has a little bit of affection with the big man in front of him. At least this big man came on stage and first told him to admit defeat to avoid injury. Of course, this may also be the other party's arrogance.

But when the two fought, the big opponent's first attack was to sweep his shoulders, and he looked like he didn't use much effort. This was really a mercy. You know, even when the swordsman tried, the first knife he made would still slash Oshima Hui's head.

It can be seen that the big man on the other side can really be regarded as a kind person.

Since the other party is polite, then Yayoi Motoka doesn't want to use the other party's kindness to defeat his opponent. Therefore, Yayoi Motoka neither dodges nor uses the opportunity that the other party has not done its best to counterattack.

Instead, he just used a knife to hold the other person's hammer and said in English, reminding the kind-hearted big man on the other side not to underestimate himself.

"What?" Under the heavy armor, Andrew almost glared out his eyes.

Andrew was shocked. Did he encounter a monster?

At that moment just now, although he didn't use much effort, it was to hold the hammer in time, so as not to accidentally beat the child opposite to him to death.

But even if he only used half of the strength, the weight of the hammer itself was placed there. When such a heavy hammer was wheeled, the impact force was not just the power he used, but the weight of the hammer was loaded.

If Andrew had such a great impact, if he had to resist it himself, of course, the shield on his right hand could be easily blocked, but his arm would have to be a little vibrating, and maybe he would have to take a small step.

But the thin boy opposite (actually Yuki Motokaya is not as thin as he is, but it depends on who he compares with), so he steadily held his one-handed hammer with a small samurai sword in his hand. This wrist power is simply terrifying.

Anyway, Andrew himself must not be able to block the hammer with such a thin knife, not to mention that his wrist holding the knife was still motionless, as stable as a rock, and even exerting force on his arms, the blue veins swelled up.

Andrew felt something was wrong.

"This is your first time participating in the Martial Soul Decision?" Yagyu Motokawa asked relaxedly.

Although the big man on the opposite side is quite strong, he is obviously not a fighting expert. After his weapon is held back, he will be stunned on the spot because of surprise. With such qualities, let alone participating in the martial soul ruling, even gangsters have many people who react faster than him in the fight.

"How do you know?"

"Haha, the armor you are wearing is too bulky, so you can't walk far in the martial soul ritual." Yagyu Motoka said with a smile.

"?" Andrew shook his head, expressing his confusion. His head was covered with an iron helmet. When he shook his head, the sound of metal rubbing at his neck, where the helmet and armor were intersecting, making people feel a burst of sore teeth.

"If you meet someone who is good at using long weapons, a heavy armor like you, you have not been hit in front of others for a long time, and your shield can't cover your whole body. Next time, if you still wear such armor, remember to bring a long weapon."

Yagyu Motoka said with a smile, then pushed it away with a casual push, pushing the one-handed hammer on the sword away.

"Come on, big guy, come here with confidence and let me see how you are doing your best!" Yayoi Motohiro hooked his fingers. Although this action seemed inappropriate, Yayoi Motohiro standing on the ring made people feel coordinated and smooth, giving people the feeling that even if he made this provocative action, it would make people feel that it was natural.

"Then be careful!" Andrew hesitated for a moment. After all, it is really unwilling to admit defeat like this. At least he had to do his best. It is really not too late for the opponent to admit defeat. Moreover, this small opponent said at the beginning that he would not let himself get hurt, which is really reassuring.

Although it sounded like a joke at the time———

This time, Andrew stopped holding back his shield, pressed against the right side of his body, and hit his head with a hammer with his left hand. The whistle sound of the wind, coupled with his height of two meters, was really like a mountain of pressure.

"A weapon like Hammer is very special. Its centrifugal force is too great. Although it can bring greater inertia and increase attack power, it also has great flaws.

Therefore, you cannot use dead power to use a hammer. You must use throwing, pulling and other methods to keep your center of gravity still. If you use dead power alone, you will be led away by the hammer, and the flaws exposed will be too big."

While speaking, Yayoi Motohiro put the long knife in his hand into the sheath. The empty right hand pressed the hammer rod and pressed the smashed hammer a few inches. Andrew, who had used too much force, staggered forward by the hammer and almost fell down.

With a samurai sword in his left hand and a bare-handed fist in his right hand, Yuki Motoka stood in front of Andrew, raised his head and smiled, "The power that cannot be fully mastered cannot be regarded as his own power. Big man, your strength is indeed not small, but the gap you exposed during the power operation is too big."

This sentence is not only for Andrew in front of him, but also for Yagyu Moto and himself.

After fighting with Sasaki Masahira, some problems that had not been exposed before were exposed. In the battle of super-high speed, even Yagyu Motoka could not control his own strength and speed. If this were not the case, with his strength and speed far beyond Sasaki Masahira, he would not have been so embarrassed at the beginning.

Learning from the pain, over the past period of time, Yagyu Motokazu has been repeatedly reviewing his control ability, striving to further strengthen his control ability.

"Come on, call me at will." Yagyu Motokazu stood in the place within reach of Andrew, and said relaxedly.

"Wow, is this boy a martial arts master? It's really a mysterious East." Carly, who saw that Yukimoto and his hands were not malice and had no malice, just now, held tightly with his nervous hands, relaxed and said.

Andrew stood up straight, hesitated for a moment, suddenly roared, loosened his left hand, let the hammer fall on the ring, and made a dull "bang".

Then he held the shield in both hands, ran hard, and bumped straight into him.

He is over two meters tall and is covered with thick iron armor. Once such a person runs, even if the earth cannot be said to be shaking, the entire arena will tremble.

Andrew is not a fool. Although the boy on the other side doesn't know the specific swordsmanship, just hearing what he said, it is obvious that he has lost more than three streets in his martial arts attainments, so he doesn't have to think about his skills.

But I don’t have only a hammer. There is a very important skill in the knight’s combat skills, shield strike.

Of course, Andrew would not be able to hit the shield, but not being able to hit the shield does not mean that he cannot use the advantages of the shield. Anyway, he is hiding behind the shield and has such thick armor on his body. So what if he is cut off? As long as he can hit the opponent, Andrew is very sure and knocked the opponent out of the ring.

The martial soul final competition stipulates that falling off the ring will be considered losing.

Yuki Tomokazu Yayao was also surprised. Unexpectedly, this big man had a very flexible head!

On a whim, Yagyu Motokara also threw the long knife to the ground, bowed the front and back of the arrows, stretched out his hands, shouted in a deep voice, and pressed it on the impacting shield.

"laugh--"

The solid special rubber floor was grounded with two shallow ditches by Yagyu Motoka's barefoot.

In terms of strength alone, Yagyu Motoka is actually far above this big man Andrew, but friction depends not only on strength, but also on weight.

In terms of weight, Andrew's size, coupled with a steel armor and shield, is even richer than the three Yagyu Motoka, so even though Yagyu Motoka is far superior to Andrew, he is still pushed and slid backwards.

Andrew was overjoyed. Just as he was about to add another force, he suddenly found that the shield in his hand began to vibrate at a high speed at irregular speed.

When Andrew pushed him back, he was also surprised. He was on a whim and was about to play a wrestle with this big man, but he forgot about the friction problem caused by his weight. If he couldn't be handsome and was eliminated directly, it would be a joke.

Thinking of this, Yayoi Moto and his arms vibrated at high speed, and his hands were pressed on the shield. Through the shield, he could clearly feel Andrew's way of exerting force. Therefore, this method of listening to the force was almost an instinct for Yayoi Moto. How could a player like Andrew, who only had a silly strength, be his opponent?

If it weren't for Yagyu Moto and his subordinates showing mercy and using vibration force rather than twisting force, he could even directly twist Andrew's wrist through the shield.

The shield was shaking at high speed as if suddenly connected to a motorcycle engine. Andrew could no longer hold the strangely vibrated shield handle with both hands. As a last resort, he had to give up the shield.

However, Andrew was still full of confidence at this time.

When it comes to the skills of using weapons, Andrew himself knew that he was just a scumbag and could only rely on his brute force to wield his tricks, and he would go back and forth, just the few tricks he learned in the textbook before participating in the martial soul qualifier.

With the heavy hammer and strong shield, he had played all the way through the qualifiers. He himself knew his level and could play the official game with money and broadcasting. Andrew had already earned back the travel expenses and the cost of preparing armor. At least this time, the main purpose of coming to Japan was to achieve it.

But when it comes to wrestling, Andrew has been practicing hard for two years.

Although most wrestling competitions in the United States are written scripts and even rehearsed, and the nature of wrestling performance is greater than that of fighting, at least it requires basic skills, and not everyone can go up and do it for a while.

Not to mention that the two of them reported their weight just now, Andrew weighed 158 kilograms, while the other party was only 71 kilograms. This weight difference represents a huge advantage. Otherwise, what level of magnitude will be divided into boxing, weightlifting and other events?

Andrew is very confident that as long as he can catch the little guy on the other side, even if the opponent's magical power is amazing, he can still rely on his rich wrestling experience and huge weight gap to defeat the opponent.

‘克’ a big hand with steel gloves and a little hand as white as jade-well, Yagyu Tomokazu’s little hand is actually not small, but compared with the steel hand opposite, the contrast is too strong that everyone thinks that this hand can only be called a small hand - holding it together with ten fingers.

The 'Card' makes the sound of a tooth-squeaking metal twist sound.

"Wow, I admit defeat, admit defeat!" Andrew's scream echoed in the room.

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"Oh, Andrew, you are such a waste. You are such a big man who can't beat a child. And they don't need a knife. If you compete with you, you will admit defeat?"

Andrew, who walked off the ring, was ridiculed by his girlfriend and companions. These assistants were not real assistants, one was his girlfriend and the other was his best friend. You should know that the travel expenses and armor preparations were still collected by them.

They just took the opportunity to be an assistant to Andrew and could watch several Wuhun Decision matches for free. No one was rich. Of course, without the help of two, Andrew could not wear this armor alone.

The official competition of the Wuhun Jue, the lowest ticket price is close to 200 US dollars for the official match. After all, this is a real fight. The specific price can be referred to the ancient gladiator performance.

If Andrew can play a few rounds, they can watch several rounds for free. Unexpectedly, Andrew lost the first official game, which disappointed these two people a little.

"f**k, that's not a human at all, it's a monster! Look at my gloves!" With the help of my friend, Andrew took off the gloves in his left hand with difficulty. There were a few clear fingerprints on the metal gloves, which made the gloves deformed.

“Wow——, my God!”

"There is really a world of wonders. Andrew, I think it's more promising to go back and play wrestling!"

"Mysterious Oriental, Andrew, I see that there are many martial arts schools here. Maybe we should learn these mysterious Oriental Kung Fu, which may also be of some help to your future wrestling career?"

"We didn't have that much money. We originally wanted to rely on Andrew and we all got a ticket together. Now that we're done, we can only stay for four more days. We can stay for free in these four days, and we have to pay for it ourselves later!"

"Okay OK OK, don't be depressed. We were originally here to travel to Japan. At least we are already in Japan, and there are still four days left, which is enough for us to have fun!"

The red-haired girl Carly was first excited, slapped her hands and said, "You guys wait!"
To be continued...