Chapter 449 "The Bull" Wharton
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ten minutes later.
"Now I would like to introduce you to the two players in the next fight, one of them is Wharton the 'Wild Cow' from the Republic of Lupin!"
With the voice of the commentator, a tall man with a height of more than two meters and an incomparably strong stature suddenly jumped out of the field and landed on the field with a bang, making a loud noise that shook the floor as if it was buzzing. humming sounded.
Seeing him appear, the waiting audience burst into huge cheers and screams, and the atmosphere instantly changed from the quietness after the game just now to extremely noisy again.
"Wharton had won seven consecutive victories before this, and all his opponents had been smashed to pieces by his huge fist!"
Cooperating with the commentator, Wharton clenched his fists, raised them high, and waved them vigorously at the surrounding audience, which once again caused a burst of cheers.
His fist is really huge, and although it is clenched, it is enough to be on a par with a child's head.
With his incomparably strong physique, everyone knows how terrifying the consequences will be if they are hit by this punch.
"Now, let's welcome Walton's opponent, a strong man who dares to challenge the bull!"
The voice of the commentator spread, and the atmosphere in the field was high again. All the audience screamed desperately, and their eyes were all focused on the exit of the player opposite Walton.
However, after a while, they were stunned when they saw Chunan walking out in a pair of shorts that were obviously one size larger.
Until Chunan appeared and walked into the arena, there was an extremely rare period of silence around the arena.
Everyone looked at Chu Nan in amazement, and couldn't understand at all. This body was several times smaller than Wharton. Compared with Wharton, he was no different from a child, and the guy who looked very young was actually Wharton. opponent?
"This challenger is a young master from the far-flung Earth Federation, virgin 001! Let us welcome him and look forward to his victory over the bulls, and bring us a wonderful game!"
The commentator's words did not arouse the enthusiasm of the audience. After the audience was stunned for a while, there was a burst of harsh boos and swearing.
"What bastard young master! Can this little guy block the bull's punch?"
"That's right, Wharton squashed him with a single finger!"
"Virgin 001? Could this kid really be a virgin? I think he hasn't weaned yet!"
"Hey, kid, this isn't the playground you're going to, hurry up and go home and eat your mother's milk!"
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On the high side of the court, a middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nervously to Dad Huskman beside him: "Huskman, do you really plan to let this kid fight Wharton? ?"
"What?" Father Haskeman responded lightly.
"If he was punched to death by Walton, he'd be dead, but the audience wouldn't be happy to see that, you see, they started protesting! Oh my god, there's a lot of people Started clamoring for a refund!"
"Take it easy, my buddy." Papa Haskeman smiled. "These guys are just shouting, no one will really refund the ticket. Don't worry, Wharton is not a rookie for the first time, he knows how to do the best to please the audience, and he won't kill that kid with a fist. Yes. I'm sure he's slowly torturing that kid for a while to keep everyone happy. You know, this kind of cruelty is what people who come here actually like to watch the most."
The middle-aged man frowned, muttered, shook his head, and turned to leave.
Looking at the back of him leaving, Father Huskman let out a cold snort of disdain.
"idiot!"
He looked down at Chu Nan, who was standing quietly in the field, as if he didn't hear the voices of the audience around him, and a smile appeared on his face.
He was sure that this kid's strength was by no means as weak as he looked on the surface.
Even if his inner breath might not be that strong, judging from the observation of his movements just now, his outer martial skills must be very solid, and Wharton may not be able to easily take care of him.
The reason why he insisted on arranging this kid to play immediately was not only because he wanted to find out the strength of this kid as soon as possible, but also because he was assigned to Walton as an opponent, which made it even more gimmicky.
If you think about it, if two guys who are 108,000 miles apart in size play against each other, anyone would think that Walton will win.
If Wharton can play and torture this virgin 001 in front of everyone, it will be enough to satisfy the audience's bloody desire.
They will occasionally arrange one or two fights like this, the purpose is this.
And if this virgin 001 unexpectedly has great strength, but beats Wharton, then they are also not at a loss.
This is a big upset. As the dealer, they will definitely make a lot of money through this game. At the same time, they also won a good thug. There is no loss at all.
"So, boy, whether you can earn it depends on your own performance." Father Haskeman said silently in his heart, staring at Chu Nan.
Chu Nan looked at Wharton on the opposite side with interest, and was not nervous at all.
I have long heard that the main races in the Republic of Lupin are a bit special, and they are all extremely strong. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, this Wharton is not bad, only a little over two meters. There are many such tall people in the Earth Federation. people, but there are almost no people as tall and strong as him.
This guy's arm is twice as thick as Chunan's leg. A piece of pectoral muscle on his chest may weigh more than ten pounds. The whole person may exceed one hundred and fifty kilograms. It is a human flesh tank. generally.
Such a terrifying physical condition, if it is matched with a suitable internal breathing technique to perfect the flesh and blood, the strength is obviously no trivial matter.
However, Chu Nan had already passed the stage where his physical body alone determined his strength. Looking at this terribly strong guy in front of him, he felt a little funny.
If this guy used more of the energy used to train his muscles to cultivate his inner breath and temper his body properly, his current strength would definitely be much higher.
As for now, he is strong enough for ordinary people, but from the perspective of a warrior, his strength may not be strong enough.
Seeing Chu Nan looking at him, Wharton sneered, pointed at him and said, "Boy, if you are willing to kneel and surrender, I can spare your life. If you don't, don't blame me for throwing a fist. You were directly killed."
Chu Nan smiled slightly, not bothering to pay attention to him at all, let alone the boos and scolding from the audience on the sidelines.
After a while, the commentator finally successfully heated up the atmosphere of the audience on the sidelines through words, and seized the time to announce the start of the game.
After the countdown ended, Wharton didn't act immediately, but stood on the spot and ticked his little finger at Chunan with a look of contempt.
"Come on, boy, I'll let you fight for a while."
Chu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Really?"
"Nonsense." Wharton cursed. "Come on, if you can knock me back one step, I'll be considered a loser."
"That's what you said."
Chu Nan smiled and stepped down, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
The next moment, Wharton felt a terrifying force coming from his chest, and his huge body flew up involuntarily.
"puff--"
Wharton spat out a mouthful of blood frantically, and slammed into the wall ten meters away from the long side. He smashed a big hole in the wall made of hard metal, and then fell to the ground, lying on the ground. He didn't move, as if he were dead.
All the spectators on the sidelines immediately seemed to be strangled by the neck, and all the clamor stopped instantly.
The whole place fell into an eerie silence.