Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Oh~ Martial arts?"

Yi Lumi, who was not interested at first, raised his head slightly to look at the other party when he heard the words, and the corners of the other party's mouth raised, extremely confident.

"A confident smile."

"interesting."

"What genre are you in?"

Yilu fan asked with a little interest.

"Hmph, do you realize how powerful I am now?"

Contestant Kleeman had an arrogant look on his chest. He clasped his fists in front of his chest, raised his left palm and opened it forward in a defensive posture, and clenched his right fist and closed it, as if ready to attack at any time.

"It's too late. As for my genre, a brat like you doesn't deserve to know about it."

"That posture of yours is hand-to-hand, right?"

Yilumi looked at the opponent's posture, which is indeed a posture that can only be put on after years of practice, and there are almost no flaws.

"Oh~ I didn't expect that a kid of your age could recognize this kind of boxing."

Kleeman was a little surprised. This kind of boxing was learned when he was wandering around, and few people in the world recognize it.

"Everyone, a Kleeman player born in the north, who has practiced boxing since childhood."

At this moment, the lady commentator in the commentary seat began to explain the origin of this boxing technique to the audience.

"At this time, the boxing technique used by Kleeman is a popular boxing method in a certain island country in the east, called Hand Gaidao!"

"Ready OK?"

When the commentator was explaining, the referee stood between the two to determine the player's status.

Illumi's face was expressionless, Kliman's face was confident, and the referee suddenly swung down his raised right hand.

"Game start!"

"huh~"

As soon as the referee swung his arm, Kliman snorted coldly, took a step forward with his left foot, and swung his right fist tightly in front of his chest.

"sand…"

Yilumi's face was expressionless, his feet twisted slightly, and his body turned to the left, easily dodging the opponent's attack.

"It's not over yet!"

When Yilumi dodged his attack, the other party shouted loudly, raised his right leg, and slammed it down on Yilumi's shoulder.

"Boom!"

With one foot on the ground, there was a dull vibration.

Kleiman kicked his eyes, looked up, and at some point, Illumi moved directly behind him.

"Is this your martial art?"

"How is it different from the usual boxing genre?"

The corners of Illumi's mouth raised, and he began to mock Kleiman. He wanted to see the martial art he was talking about quickly.

"Just dodged two tricks, don't get carried away there."

Kleiman's face became serious, and his hands joined together. If it was just an ordinary person, he should have been killed by him with the first punch just now.

Because his hand merging is learned from the master of hand merging who is known as [One Hit Kills].

"This kid, it's not easy."

But the kid standing in front of him not only avoided the first trick, but also avoided the second trick.

Thinking of this in his heart, Kliman changed his stance, clenched his fists with both hands in front of his chest.

"clatter!"

Kliman stepped on the ground and rushed towards Illumi, punching his head one after another, making a "swish, shua, shua" sound of piercing through the air.

"too slow."

But Illumi just backed away slowly with a smile on his face, like a prophet, and often made evasive actions when Kliman threw his punch.

"Hey…"

Kleiman, who was punching, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and retracted his fisting hands.

Illumi's eyes were fixed, and his left arm was quickly erected to block in front of him.

"boom!"

He kicked up into the air and kicked Yilumi's left arm, sending out a lot of dust.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Immediately afterwards, Kliman kicked continuously, and Illumi raised his arms in front of him,

to defend. Kleeman kicked it one after another, causing his body to slowly move backwards.

"That does not work."

Seeing Illumi's relaxed appearance, Kleeman's heart tightened.

To the uninitiated, Kliman appears to have the upper hand.

But in fact, every attack he made was perfectly defended by Illumi.

"drink!"

Suddenly, player Kleeman let out a soft drink and changed his style of play.

After landing with both feet, he stopped kicking, but stepped forward, and punched Yilumi again.

"Boom!"

But this time, Yilumi did not dodge, but blocked his fist with the palm of his hand.

"Pumpam...!"

Kleeman swung his fists continuously, but every punch was firmly caught by Illumi's open palms.

Kleeman and Illumi waved their hands and feet quickly, bringing out afterimages one after another.

There was also a wave of dust on the ring due to the fight between the two, and even the referee had to retreat to the edge of the ring to avoid being accidentally injured.

"Oh~ Si Guo Yi Si Guo Yi~!!"

"Climan keeps attacking, elbows! knees! kicks! air kicks! chain flying kicks!"

"Illumi's defense is impeccable. No matter what boxing style Kliman uses, he can't break through the Illumi's defense at all!"

"Are these two people God of War~!!?"

The enthusiastic voice of the commentator sounded in the arena, echoed in every corner, and ignited the blood in the hearts of the audience.

"Si Guoyi! Both of them are too powerful!"

"Keep going, keep attacking, Kleeman!"

"Come on, hold on, Illumi!"

The audience in the auditorium cheered crazily. Their blood was boiling with the sensation of punching to the flesh. Many people took off their coats with flushed faces and cheered happily.

"Eight Arm Fist?"

Illumi, who was on the defensive, spoke suddenly, making Kliman, who was attacking, frown.

That's right, what Kleiman is using now is the eight-armed fist, which is famous for its bravery. Two legs, two fists, two elbows, and two knees are used as eight weapons to attack.

This boxing method originated from a small country in the southeast and is popular all over the world. It has always been known as the strongest fighting technique.

"Humph!"

Kliman snorted immediately, turned around quickly and flew into the air, and kicked Illumi's temple.

"Shua!"

Illumi tilted his head back, but he was still scratched with a small wound, with traces of blood oozing out.

"Ooh~~"

Kleeman, who succeeded in the attack, opened his mouth into an O shape, made a sound of "Oh", and posed in a familiar shape for Illumi fans.

Illumi's eyes were fixed, and he took the initiative to attack.

Kliman stepped on his feet and rushed towards Illumi.

"Ha ha!"

Voices kept coming out of Kleeman's mouth, changing the previous genre and not sticking to the form.

Boxing, kicking, clawing, and straight punching, the four kinds of attacks can be changed freely, continuously attacking the vital parts of Illumi's body.

"Ada~!"

Kliman kicked Illumi's abdomen with a straight kick, and kicked him backwards with a "bang".

"Ooh~~"

Kleeman stopped in place, opened his mouth into an O shape again, and let out a strange cry.

At the critical moment, Yilu Fan crossed his hands on his abdomen to block Kliman's straight kick. When he was about to fly out of the ring, his legs exerted force and forcibly stopped at the edge of the ring.

"Jet Kune Do!?"

Illumi who stopped at the edge of the ring showed surprise in his eyes. That posture, as well as that habit, are exactly what Bruce Lee, the martial arts master in his previous life, looked like.