Anime: Fight Sukuna at the beginning?

“.5, 4, 3!”

Listening to the referee’s countdown, looking at Will in full armor.

Koler made the choice to pull the trigger of [Imperial] [Purgatory Summoning Rubigand] in advance.

He was not going to give the opponent any chance to get close to him. He wanted to rely on the [Imperial] enhanced by [Relics] to grind the opponent to death.

Based on the information obtained by connecting with the main god Reincarnation in advance, he already had a simple understanding of the opponent’s strength and the performance of this [Imperial].

He was born in the navy, did not master weapons, and was not good at boxing.

He relied on [Imperial] to resist the performance and attribute improvement of weapons against the enemy. The level of [Mastery Level Close Combat] and the level of the skill called ‘momentum’ in Fang Yi’s mouth were not high.

Compared to the legendary prototype [Evil Ghost Haunting], the opponent’s one is a stable version of [Imperial].

It castrated some functions such as explosive power and evolution, and only strived to stabilize the user’s armor-type [Imperial].

Analogous to the CPU, the performance of [Evil Ghost] is 3~11, and as a luxurious first edition with no-brainer stacking, it has many functions.

However, its excessive performance will cause "heating" and put an extra burden on the user, so few people can bring out the full performance.

The performance of [Noble Chariot] is stable at 5~7. As a second edition, it locks some performance and uses more rational (shrinking) materials.

In order not to overburden the user, unnecessary functions are also deleted.

Directly choose to lower the upper limit to reduce the burden on the user from the design.

Therefore, after Kohler visually estimated the distance between the opponent and himself.

He was familiar with it and secretly threw [Doom Curse] and [Thinking Slow Curse] on the opponent before the battle.

After doing all this, Kohler was even more confident.

[My [Imperial Tool] is enhanced by the [Relic] obtained from the hidden task completed after Fang Yi took action, which is enough to maintain firepower for a long time. 】

【I will definitely win this battle, unless his explosive power is beyond my imagination and can crush my attributes. 】

While thinking, the referee's countdown is almost over.

"3, 2, 1, start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Kohler pulled the trigger of the [Imperial] as he planned.

As he expected, the [Imperial] quickly ejected three lumps of magma like spitting, quickly creating a natural barrier on the ground that suppressed the range of activities.

【Not over yet! 】

Kohler slapped the [Imperial] again and rotated the nozzle slightly.

While he was about to spit out several tongues of fire to protect his body in the air, he hooked out several fire circles and flew towards Will.

He steamed Will, the fully armored enemy, as a 'crab' with a shell.

Seeing Will standing there trying to take his attack, Kohler, who felt that the victory was already decided with the help of intelligence, had relaxed his vigilance and was thinking about the next opponent.

[As for Fang Yi, who was going to fight next, I didn't care about the [martial arts] spirit and Bud's appreciation. ]

[I knelt down and admitted defeat in a hurry, "begging" Fang Yi to spare my life and use me as a "stepping stone" for Fang Yi to become famous. He seemed to need this kind of fame.]

While thinking, Kohler suddenly felt a gust of bad wind rising in his ears.

He turned his head and saw a huge fist appearing beside him.

It was Will who was supposed to be surrounded by his flames and magma.

And the [Imperial Tool] on the other party, which was called "stable" in the intelligence, now had several pores on his arms, legs and back.

What surged out of the pores were several streams of steam condensed into water mist in the air.

The steam that shot out, like the nitrogen acceleration of a car, provided an additional boost to this [Imperial Tool], bringing greater kinetic energy.

In just a moment, he pulled two tracks in the field with the opponent's feet, and took advantage of the fact that the flames had not yet surrounded him, and forcibly crossed his flames and sent Will in front of him.

Kohler's mind also reacted quickly.

[The only way to win now is to use the dagger to "jump" through space, and then leave the [Imperial Tool] in place to self-destruct at the cost of damaging 300 durability. ]

[No, forget it. With so many things, it's a losing business to win him. This is not a battle to decide life and death. ]

When Will felt that the "victory was determined", he retracted the fist that was originally hitting his head and turned to attack his belly.

He sighed in his heart.

[Innocent and kind young man, thanks to this [Martial Arts Tournament], if he really wanted to fight me to the death, he would die. 】

【Well, he is more powerful and is more suitable to serve as a stepping stone for Fang Yi to become famous. I found out his trump card and added a curse, which can be regarded as reducing the difficulty of Fang Yi's battle. 】

Khler instantly attached the [Brittle Curse] to his whole body and silently chanted "Reverse!".

While strengthening his body in the opposite direction to prevent himself from being seriously injured, he immediately applied a [Brittle Curse] to the opponent's [Imperial Tool].

Then, Kohler, who felt that he had completed his mission, let Will hit him into the pool around the venue and let the referee announce the result of the battle.

"Winner, Imperial Navy Will!"

——

Feeling that the referee raised his hand and announced that he had won.

After sporadic cheers and more noisy discussions mixed with "fake match! Return the money" sounded outside the venue, Will was still a little unbelievable.

【I, defeated the opponent with one punch? 】

He looked down at the repaired [Noble Chariot]. This [Imperial Equipment] that had accompanied him in many battles now looked strange to him.

And all this was thanks to the man named Mahan.

Although he had tested the performance of the [Imperial Equipment] after Mahan's [tuning] before.

But after he easily defeated his opponent, he had a deeper understanding of the ability of the [Alchemist] who had a rebellious face and completed the [repair] in a few minutes.

[Is this what Mahan said, that unlike [Evil Ghost Haunting], he could only do a "small" [tuning] for the [Noble Chariot] with less potential? ]

[He is too modest! The moment this [Performance Mode] was turned on, the power and speed were directly increased by 20%. ]

Will, who was excited after winning, did not look at Budd who stood up and smiled at him, nor did he look at the noble lady in the audience who was flirting and calling him and exposed her northern hemisphere.

He just set his sights on Fang Yi in the preparation area again.

The determination of this country boy to "teach Fang Yi a lesson" has never been so firm.

[Now I should be on the same starting line as Fang Yi, or even surpass him! ]

[I will teach him a lesson and let him, who is willing to be a [Minister's] lackey, "repent and return to the right path"! ]

However, when he cast his eyes on Fang Yi in the preparation area, he saw Fang Yi yawning and talking with a man in fancy clothes.

His heart was immediately filled with doubts.

[I am such a strong opponent, but I can't attract his attention? ]

——

In the corner of the preparation area.

Fang Yi yawned, stretched his muscles, glanced at the man in fancy clothes in front of him, and began to think about how to deal with him.

After seeing Fang Yi's absent-minded performance, the "old man" of the [Minister's camp] was indeed anxious and offered a higher price.

"You just need to warm up a little more, draw your sword and fight a few more rounds, and swing your sword to deflect a few more sword qi.

"The crisp and loud sound of gold coins colliding will appear in your ears.

"Besides, this is also the [Minister]."

Fang Yi tilted his head and interrupted the man in fancy clothes who was using the [Minister] to pressure him to make a 'fake match'.

"Are you ordering me to do something?"

The man in fancy clothes smiled and responded with a hidden needle, "I dare not, I dare not, but this bet was opened by the [Minister], and you are the favorite. If you don't want the [Minister]..."

Looking at the referee who replaced the damaged floor in the field and signaled himself to enter the field.

Fang Yi, who was not going to waste time, just waved his hand and said something that made the man in fancy clothes furious.

"Let the [Minister] come and say your last sentence to me in person.

"But even if the [Minister] comes in person, I only have one answer.

"That is [There is only one opponent worthy of my sword in this conference.]"

After saying this, Fang Yi strode towards the venue, but his eyes did not look at the unknown reincarnation who had finished repairing in the venue.

Instead, he looked at Esdeath, who looked bored in the special guest seat.

Unexpectedly, the female general seemed to have noticed Fang Yi's prying, and licked her tongue and looked at Fang Yi.

The two people's eyes crossed, and they instantly understood each other's meaning.

[The only opponent who can make me draw my sword is you. ]

[Hurry up, don't make me wait too long. ]

At the same time, the two of them also knew the reward for winning.

[The loser will be the mount to be ridden tonight. ]

——

Standing still in the venue, Fang Yi turned his head and looked at the reincarnation in front of him, but he didn't expect to hear the crisp and pleasant reminder of the Lord God.

[You have received an anonymous transfer with voice. The points for this transfer are 1500 points. Do you want to play a voice? 】

Fang Yi scratched his head, feeling a little bored.

[This transfer is the standard etiquette of the Lord God, right? Is it another proposal of a 'fake match' to let me take a break? ]

[But my 'Win to the End' and 'Great Cause' of 'Flag of Sincerity' do not allow me to drag on, so I can only refuse with tears. ]

Listening to the countdown of the referee, Fang Yi did not intend to draw his sword.

He just posed the starting posture of 'Fang Zheng Quan' in the astonished eyes of the crowd, and spoke to the crowd in a loud voice.

"As a strong man, using a sword to gain an overwhelming victory will make the game boring.

"For this person, I want to change the conditions for his victory.

"If you let me throw the second punch, I will lose!"

Hearing Fang Yi's arrogant words, the discussion in the audience became louder.

"This is a fake match! I told you that the [Minister] had bad intentions in the bet!"

"Arrogant! Arrogant! A man who is famous for his swordsmanship doesn't use a sword!"

Even the [Minister] sitting in the special guest seat cast a surprised look at Fang Yi, and took the opportunity to glare at the man in fancy clothes not far away, and made a "trash" mouth shape.

It is obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the opponent who failed to "convince" Fang Yi to accept the fake match.

Budd, however, did not look surprised at all - the general had seen Fang Yi fight Yuan Qi with his fists and knew some of Fang Yi's details.

As for Esdeath, she simply closed her eyes and continued to familiarize herself with [Mind Control] and the coordination after retrieving the trait.

The female general was ready to defeat Fang Yi and "ride" the opponent.

The Reincarnation in front of Fang Yi was delighted, and made a veiled gesture to Fang Yi, and transferred another 200 points to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi vaguely sensed the other party's intention, and after accepting the 1500 points that were almost due to expire and returned, he heard this sentence.

"Hit my chest with a punch and knock me away directly. I have blood packs and boosters to cooperate with the performance.

"My friend, place a heavy bet of 7000 points on [Minister], you can kill me in one move without using a knife.

"6 times high payout, win four, there is a commission, so I will give you another 10,000 points later."

At the same time, the voice of the referee announcing the start of the game also reached Fang Yi's ears, "3, 2, 1, start!"

Fang Yi no longer hesitated, and lightly tapped his feet, and the mighty [Momentum·Tenacity] that had reached the level of [Familiarity] came out.

Then he moved his body, and threw a simple straight punch with a few points of force, heading for the chest of the reincarnationist.

However, the opponent's "acting skills" exceeded Fang Yi's imagination.

Facing Fang Yi's ordinary straight punch without the wrapped Qi, before Fang Yi could touch the opponent's body.

The blood bag behind the opponent's chest exploded, and his body turned red.

Then the micro booster under his feet exerted a little force, as if Fang Yi's punch hit the bull from a distance, and directly sent the opponent into the pool surrounding the venue.

While Fang Yi was in awe of his acting skills, he also had some doubts in his heart.

[How can the bet opened by this [minister] be able to bet on points like the one opened by the reincarnationist? It's abnormal! ]

——

". Start!"

As soon as the referee announced the game, everyone was about to appreciate the fighting style of [Empire Wall] Fang Yi, and get a glimpse of how this swordsmanship genius would defeat his opponent without a sword, and then they saw a figure flying out of the venue.

Then came the referee's somewhat uncertain voice.

"The winner is Fang Yi, the local army."

Seeing Fang Yi standing in the field, the audience was silent for a rare second.

It was as if a monitor had failed and turned black, and no signal of Fang Yi's victory was received.

After a while, until the referee in the field firmly repeated the news of Fang Yi's victory, the audience burst into a louder noise.

"Refund! Refund! One move and one second, what are we watching?"

"Fake match! A complete fake match, specifically to make us eat stinky water (low odds bet, such as betting on the national football team to lose)!"

There were also rare cheers from female nobles.

"What do you know, this is Fang Yi's strength!"

"Sure enough, this Fang Yi's strength is commensurate with his handsome face!"

Will, who had just taken a sip of water in the preparation area, almost choked when he saw Fang Yi's performance.

[This is fake! Does his punch have that kind of power? 】

He glanced at Fang Yi, who was smiling and helping his opponent up, and he made a conclusion in his heart.

[This is a 'fake match' that bribed the opponent! Fang Yi, you are indeed the despicable villain who is in cahoots with the [Minister] as Brother Yuan Qi said! 】

The [Minister] in the special guest seat also explained to Budd beside him in a rare 'serious' manner.

"I didn't arrange this kind of fake match, Budd, you have to believe me, I don't mean to destroy your [Martial Arts Conference].

"My casino makes money from rakes (commissions from turnover), I hope they win, this is destroying the reputation of my casino!"

Budd on the side was also very confused, and responded to the [Minister], "I also feel something is wrong, how about checking Fang Yi's opponent?"

But Esdeath, who was resting with his eyes closed, spoke up, "Isn't this just right? Judging from the current situation in the empire, the [Martial Arts Conference] should end quickly, I want to fight with the final winner! "

After hearing what Esdeath said, [Minister] stopped talking, and Bud nodded to the referee in the field, indicating the next match.

——

A few minutes later, after hearing the announcement of the next match "Imperial Navy·Will vs. Local Army·Fang Yi".

Will opened his eyes and walked towards the field, thinking about the tactics in his heart.

[He might be on guard against the [Performance Mode] just now, but my performance just now was not fully opened.]

[With the armor's defense reduced, I can achieve a 30% performance improvement, which is enough to seize the initiative.]

After deciding on the battle plan, he stared at Fang Yi, who was standing opposite him, bare-handed and had no intention of drawing his sword, and said provocatively.

"If you don't draw your sword, this battle will end soon.

"I will expose your fraudulent means just now."

Fang Yi did not speak or make any movements, but just pointed a finger at the special guest seats and the audience.

His meaning was also very clear.

Beat Will, or end the battle with one punch.

Seeing Fang Yi's performance, the audience in the field was even more excited.

"One punch decides the outcome? Is that true?"

"I understand, the country boy on the opposite side has also been bribed. The [Minister] gave Fang Yi too much money, he must have used it to bribe his opponent!"

Budd muttered in his heart.

[He can't bribe Will, and he can't beat Will with one punch. It's possible to use a knife. He raised his finger too early. This is...]

The next moment, he saw an unbelievable scene.

——

Hearing the countdown of ".5, 4, 3!" in his ears, Will secretly mobilized the [Imperial Tool].

He looked at Fang Yi, who was full of flaws, but he didn't let down his guard despite his strategic contempt for his opponent.

[Winning or losing is only a matter of seconds, so I have to be in the best condition from the beginning. ]

[I want to be faster and stronger. ]

"3, 2, 1, start!"

Hearing the referee's announcement of the end of the game, Will shouted in his heart at the same time.

[Performance Mode]! On!

As he roared, [Imperial] [Noble Chariot] became hotter.

Several air holes appeared behind him in an instant, and steam gushed out of them to help him rush towards Fang Yi.

However, just as he was about to repeat the scene of his defeating Kohler, he found that Fang Yi had disappeared in his eyes.

[He wants.]

Before Will's thoughts continued.

——

The next moment, he felt a fully loaded train crashing into him.

There was no feeling of fists touching [Imperial], nor was there the wind pressure brought by the strong energy.

All he had was the feeling of despair and suffocation when he saw the huge waves that he couldn't avoid hitting him, as if he was drifting on the sea with a piece of wood.

Will came to a conclusion instantly.

[No way to resist, no way to avoid. ]

At this moment, he naturally understood that it was not his fist that defeated him.

If the opponent punched, he would not be blown away but would be seriously injured.

The opponent used only the "momentum" attached to his fist that made him powerless to resist and was about to drown him.

His doubts about Fang Yi's strength and the previous inference that he had played a fake match disappeared instantly, leaving only a full of admiration.

[So strong! Really strong! This is just him without drawing his sword! ]

[How strong would he be if he drew his sword? ]

[I'm going to fly away! ]

The only thing he could do now was to close his eyes and wait for his defeat.

-

However, he closed his eyes and waited for the verdict, but he did not feel any signs of his body taking off.

Will opened his eyes in a daze, and was surprised to find that Fang Yi's fist stopped in front of his neck and did not move forward any further.

He lowered his head and saw the fragments of the [Imperial] falling to the ground.

His [Imperial] was destroyed again.

[Did he show mercy? He actually destroyed my [Imperial] just by releasing his "momentum"! ]

[He also eliminated the momentum of my [Imperial] without a trace! This]

Will looked at Fang Yi, who was smiling, and no longer had any intention of fighting. He was about to admit defeat.

But he did not expect the other party to speak first.

"I don't draw my sword not because I am arrogant and contemptuous of my opponent, but just to prevent the audience from being disappointed by the end of the battle too quickly.

"If I draw my sword, I must have met an opponent worth fighting.

"But obviously, you are not one of them."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Will looked at Fang Yi's back as he walked away, and his admiration for Fang Yi grew even stronger.

He turned around and jumped towards the pool around the venue, snatching the referee's job and yelling.

"Loser, Will!"

"Winner, Fang Yi!"

The audience in the audience who witnessed the whole process suddenly cursed a lot less, replaced by sporadic applause and cheers.

"Sure enough, Lord Fang Yi should have this kind of strength!"

"Humph, I said it long ago. Fang Yi is also a strong man without a sword, you still don't believe it."

"Next is General Liva, he should be Fang Yi's opponent when he draws his sword, right? ”

Budd, who witnessed the whole process in the special guest seat, had his pupils shrink and thought to himself.

[When did this kid master such a boxing technique? I'm afraid there is no one in the boxing empire who can match him!]

[If he draws his sword, Riva may not be his opponent, and he may not be unable to fight Esdeath.]

He cast his eyes on Riva, who was white-haired and bearded not far away, and looked forward to the next battle.

Riva will be Fang Yi's last opponent before fighting Esdeath.

But Budd looked at Fang Yi who continued to close his eyes and rest, but he vaguely sensed something.

Facing Riva, Fang Yi still would not draw his sword.

He would only draw his sword when facing Esdeath.

When this thought arose, Budd refuted in his heart.

[How is this possible? This is a water field. If he doesn't draw his sword, how can he defeat Riva?]

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