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"This kid... I don't even know what to say about him."

Looking at the two people in the ring, Ma Yao couldn't help sighing.

Leonard is strong, simply strong.

The lineage of the fighting nation, born with a strong body, cultivated by the institute for many years.

A variety of factors create this formidable fighter.

Let him match up with anyone else, basically there won't be much suspense.

That's why he didn't participate in the first round of pollution competition.

There is no way, the strength is there, and it is easy to be said to be a bully.

Unfortunately, this time he met Wang Jin.

This young man will find Leonard's flaw in the shortest possible time, then immediately draw up a plan and start to execute it.

There is no hesitation and no error.

Even if he shattered at the first touch, he dared to make gestures with Leonard, and even gained an advantage in unexpected ways.

This kind of courage and action is not at all what it should be at this age.

"He's a genius."

Han Dong nodded, looking at Wang Jin with deep appreciation.

He could already vaguely predict the outcome of this battle.

"Yo? Does Lao Han feel sorry for his child?"

Mustache stroked his delicate sideburns and looked at Han Dong.

The latter looked at the ring expressionlessly, as if thinking about something.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Han Dong glared at Mustache, then spoke after a moment of silence.

"I'm thinking about how to dig this kid over."

"what."

Mustache grinned, but said nothing more.

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"So smart!"

Meng Yu looked at Wang Jin on the stage and sighed softly.

"I just said it's okay."

The little fox lay down again, but this time covered his stomach with his tail.

"Well...but Wang Jin is a little bit exhausted."

Li Hui observed for a moment, then whispered.

Having lived and died together with Wang Jin, she is well aware of his limits.

Skills will become proficient through continuous practice in a short period of time, but physical strength can only be accumulated through long-term exercise.

Even if Wang Jin is better than ordinary people, he will definitely not be able to catch up with Leonard.

"call…"

Wang Jin moved his steps, never letting Leonard get too far away from him.

Unfortunately, his speed has begun to slow down.

Leonard changed the ax back to its normal size, and attacked Wang Jin with all his might.

On the contrary, his strong body became his bondage. Even if the ax could hit Wang Jin, it would lose its strength due to the insufficient swing.

In addition, Wang Jin's windbreaker is specially made, and now it's Leonard's turn to be unable to harm the other party.

The audience in the audience held their breath and quietly watched this exquisite battle.

No one spoke, even breathing was restrained.

Because they know that the winner will be decided soon.

"See, old Lei."

Wang Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, he grinned, and opened his mouth slowly.

The voice was hoarse and intermittent, a bit like talking in sleep.

"Humans don't seem like ghosts, they don't have that unreasonable body."

"As long as I find a suitable method, even I can fight you."

The young man strode forward suddenly, as if he wanted to hug this friend he had known for a long time.

"Ha, what a long battle."

"It's time to end."

Leonard smiled, his tone relaxed and cheerful.

It's like playing a game with a good friend, passing all the way and finally reaching the last level.

Unfortunately, the condition for customs clearance is to kill the opponent.

Hu Xiaobei's idea was right, both of them were sober and serious.

Wang Jin has a reason to win, but Leonard is a dead-headed one.

Since it is a competition, it must go all out.

Physically exhausted, Wang Jin has difficulty even raising his arms.

Leonard's body was icy cold, and the frost of the North Country took away too much heat from him.

They all knew that it was time to make the last move.

Even if it is a killer move.

"drink!"

With a low growl, Leonard stretched out his arms and strangled Wang Jin violently.

He finally gave up the ax at the last moment and chose strangulation.

Arms slowly closed, Wang Jin could hear his ribs creaking under the weight.

Qi and blood kept churning, and internal organs were howling.

"Cough... Seriously."

Wang Jin grinned, he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

No, it should be said that he is concentrating all his strength on his arms.

With the dagger raised high, the thin young man struggled to adjust his breathing so as not to lose consciousness.

This is the first time he has experienced Leonard's terror so deeply.

The huge power was not transmitted through a medium like an axe, but directly acted on Wang Jin.

Tighten inch by inch, push Wang Jin to the brink of suffocation inch by inch.

It's like... being entangled by a giant python.

All the air in the lungs was squeezed out, and there was a creaking sound in the throat.

Wang Jin could no longer feel the pain, and his waist was numb.

Even so, he didn't let go of Iron Fang's hand.

There was a faint sound of flapping wings in the air, but it sounded like thunder in the silent competition hall.

This is... the last falling cicada!

The chilling cicada flapped its wings, as if crying.

The dagger trembled twice in the air, and suddenly fell towards Leonard's neck.

A silence.

Everyone's breathing stagnated at the same time, and needles could be heard in the hall.

Li Hui's body trembled a little, the little fox turned into a girl with fox ears, stood up and looked towards the ring.

Meng Yu was bouncing around desperately, but unfortunately her petite figure could not let her see through the crowd.

Even Tian Gou in the corner was infected by this atmosphere and poked his head out involuntarily.

The result came out.

The body of the tower-like strong man shook violently, his arms drooping weakly.

In the next second, he fell on his back.

And the young man in a black windbreaker was still standing there.

Even if the posture is a bit out of shape, the appearance is a bit embarrassed.

But he really stood there, welcoming his own victory.

Cheers came from the auditorium, followed by a sigh.

They are not mere spectators, everyone may run into Wang Jin after a few rounds.

"If you encounter such a monster, just admit defeat."

At this moment, most people are thinking this way.

"Xiao Lei still lost."

Han Dong in the stands sighed, but he didn't feel any resignation.

The two children tried their best, and Wang Jin was slightly better.

He turned the dagger at the last moment and knocked Leonard unconscious with the hilt.

"Not."

Mustache smiled, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"It's a tie."

"what?"

Ma Yao tilted his head, he felt that he was not on the same channel as these two big men.

but…

"This kid has advanced, it's really troublesome."

Pulling hard on the collar, Ma Yao was a little annoyed.

"Yeah! I won!"

Hu Xiaobei let out a cheer, his big fluffy ears bobbing back and forth.

"No, we may have to play."

Li Hui shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"Wang Jin, he fainted while standing."

"what?"

Meng Yu, who had been sulking by the side because he couldn't see the situation, froze for a moment.

The next second, she heard an exclamation.