In anime, fighting requires strength!

But Romen longed for it!

He feels that peace in modern society is a shackle that binds him!

He prefers the battlefield!

So he joined the Self-Defense Forces, obtained a hunting license, and used birds and beasts as his opponents...

And these are all preparations!

After he felt he was completely ready, he left his comfort zone and headed for the new world he had always dreamed of!

He went overseas and became a mercenary!

He went to the real battlefield!

Although he is back now, he still can't integrate into life as a normal person, so he came to the Killing Fighting Tournament!

Fight here, kill here...

As long as he finds a warrior that he likes, he will show him the utmost respect, that is - bury him with all his strength!

So of course.

Luo Menyouguang didn't care at all about what Inoue Suga said to him.

What he cared more about was that he would face an excellent opponent next, a warrior worth killing!

Knowing that was enough for him.

And the rest...

Buy time? Try to survive?

Do not!

"Since he respects me and is willing to give it his all right from the start, then of course I must respond with the same respect!"

"This game will be over soon!"

"I will bury him completely in the shortest possible time!"

......

44. Flash Sales

A huge open space was enclosed by a solid protective wall, and spectators looked down at the ring from all sides.

The host picked up the microphone and spoke the lines assigned to him by Inoue Suga before the game began.

"Good evening, everyone—I'm sure you all already know the two teams competing in today's match."

"They are the active fighters from the top-ranked underground fighting group, Kengankai, and the super rookie, Iron Bone Sultan!"

"And the undisputed king of our Slaughter Fighting Club, the Messenger of the End, Roman Yuguang!"

“But what everyone doesn’t know is that before the competition, our Sudanese players actually made such a statement.”

"He said he'd give it his all from the start of this competition—!"

After hearing what the host said, the audience who came specifically to see Sudan cheered together.

"Yes, I heard the sound everyone is waiting for!"

"Without further ado, now let's invite the contestants to enter!"

The host's words ended here temporarily. The lights dimmed instantly and a piece of intense music sounded. When the lights came on again, two figures appeared in the center of the arena.

On the left is Luo Menyou Guang, and on the right is Sudan.

The two of them were looking at each other at this moment.

Luo Menyouguang lowered his center of gravity, pressed forward with one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist and raised it to his abdomen.

This is the opening move of his signature killer move.

Audiences who often watch the killing fighting matches will know when they see him take this stance that no matter what the opponent does next or how he resists, as long as he is hit by Roman, the game will be over!

So before the host announced the start of the competition, the old audience of the Killing Martial Arts Fighting Club started cheering!

But Sudan is different from what the audience knows.

He didn't raise his fists as usual - he stood there with his hands hanging naturally, his head lowered, his upper body bent downward, and he let out a long breath.

He relaxed completely.

Just like Miyamoto Musashi in the painting!

Seeing him display such an obvious attitude, Romen narrowed his eyes.

After all, he had been to the battlefield, so he knew very well that this state of deliberately relaxing the body was not a sign of giving up, but a prelude to an explosion!

So is this an all-out attack from the start?

Ah...

Roman smiled, but he didn't care about the Sultan's outburst.

Although his ability to withstand blows is not as outrageous as Sultan's, he has also undergone special training in order to make his killer moves suitable for various occasions!

So what he has to do is actually very simple.

That is to hit the Sultan with a non-vital part, and then grab the Sultan and put all the weight of the body on him, and then no matter whether you trip the Sultan, press him to the ground, or push him all the way to the protective wall - as long as the squeezing is completed, then you win!

Roman has already figured out a route to victory.

He is also ready to move forward.

"Don't worry, I won't waste too much of your time."

He even said this to the Sultan.

But the Sultan didn't care and didn't respond to him. He just kept his head down, as if he was immersed in his own world.

At this moment, the host's voice rang out through the loudspeaker.

"The game begins—!"

Along with that huge announcement came the opening sound effects that were prepared to liven up the atmosphere of the venue, like rising flames, like crossed swords... In short, it was this kind of feeling!

Then...

Before this brief opening sound effect reached its peak, Romen rushed towards the Sultan head-on!

And at the moment when the opening sound effects completely exploded, a loud noise that could drown out so many loudspeakers erupted inside the stadium!

boom!

Roman still maintained his forward posture, and Sultan...he leaned down at this moment, lowering his center of gravity completely, and his right fist was swung to the maximum in the process of pressing down, and hit Roman directly in the face with the most perfect punch trajectory!

And anyone who can catch the punch can also see it.

At this moment, the veins on the Sultan's body were completely stretched, and his eyes turned into a black background with white pupils!

As agreed with Inoue Suga, he activated the release and punched as hard as he could!

This is the full-strength attack he can deliver while being able to move freely!

So of course...

After Romen was hit in the face by the Sultan's fist, his entire face was visibly concave!

When the Sultan's fist hit his face, even his facial features could not be seen!

This scene in reality is nine or ten times more exaggerated than those in the comics!

Even so, Sudan is still making efforts!

His upper body was still pressing down, and even his front foot, which was firmly pressed against the ground, was completely bent!

This action pulled him down to hold down Romen's right fist!

Let the trajectory of this punch gradually swing to a full 180 degrees!

Then, Romen, who was 1.92 meters tall and weighed 140 kilograms, was knocked completely backward by Sultan's punch, with his feet off the ground!

boom!

As Sultan's fist pressed Roman's head directly to the ground, a big hole appeared in the center of the arena.

Romen's head was stuck in the pit, and his body was standing upright like a tombstone. His limbs became stiff and kept twitching because of the heavy blow to his head!

click!

This sound reached everyone's ears very clearly now that the cheers and opening sound effects had all stopped.

That was the sound of Sultan pulling his hand out of the arena.

He himself stood up again after pulling out his right hand, and then withdrew from the state of liberation.

At this time, all the spectators could see Roman lying upside down on the field, standing at full attention.

The Sultan raised his right fist high!

The referee finally reacted and went on the court to check on Roman's condition.

"Victory, the winner is decided!"

"The winner of this competition is, Sultan!"

That's right.

The game is over!

As Roman said at the beginning, he really didn't waste the Sultan's time.

Just one hit and the game is over!

If you calculate it strictly, he had actually lost consciousness before the warm-up sound effects were over, and he was defeated in the countdown that was measured in seconds!

The audience in the audience was naturally a little confused by this.

However, the referee had announced the result of the match and Roman was still on the field, so they had no choice but to cheer again.

The audience was still very enthusiastic, especially those who came specifically for the Sultan. They kept talking to the audience at the killing and fighting meeting - this is the gap between the major leagues and the minor leagues!

There was only one person who sat down directly when the audience stood up and cheered, watching the situation in the stadium, as quiet as death.

He is Inoue Suga!

All his plans before the game, such as increasing Roman's value, using the increased Roman's value to attract newcomers, train newcomers, and even promote newcomers, ended with Sultan's punch!

The reputation of the Killing Fighting Association will spread with this match...

But it’s the kind of reputation that makes people laugh when they hear it!

In this case, the Killing Fighting Society will definitely need to push someone out to take the blame.

Could this person be Sudan? Or Luo Men? Is he from the Renhe Group?

不 ...

This person is none other than the one who planned this match and promoted it with all his might—Inoue Suga!

"It's over, it's all over!"

Inoue Suga can already imagine his dark future!

But the Sultan didn't care.

Just as he and Inoue Suga had agreed, he agreed to play in the match, so after the match, everything here would have nothing to do with him anymore.

Li Youba is already a member of their Lanmeng Company!

So he turned around and left the field decisively.

Zhu Mei, who had been staring at him, only came back to his senses from the Sultan's punch.

She originally thought that although her understanding of Sudan was not as good as Garuda's, it was not much different, and she felt that she knew Sudan very well!

But now it seems...she feels that she still knows too little about Sudan.

At least she didn't expect that Sudan would be so strong when he got serious!

Thinking of this, Zhu Mei stood up and went backstage to find the Sultan under the protection of the Wu clan guards.

She was not Garuda and could not clearly perceive the Sultan's condition.