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Chapter 49: Reason for Participating in the Competition!

Chapter 49: Reasons to participate in the competition!

"We seem to have become a villain..."

With helpless smile, facing Alluca who was staggering step by step and firmly walking towards him, suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of self-loathing spread in the heart of the old otaku, but...

"Forget it, you have lost!" He still advised calmly.

"I can still fight!" Otherwise, the orcs are very stubborn, and under such circumstances, Alluca still insists that he can continue.

"To be honest, your fighting spirit is indeed very admirable!" The old otakus looked at the reluctant but unswerving bear warrior with admiration, "But what are you going to continue fighting with me?"

As he said that, he pointed his gaze at his arms that were hanging weakly on both sides of his body. Looking at the red and swollen appearance, although the power of the kick just now was resolved by him, it still caused him a lot of damage. With his solid muscles and strong body, the fracture may not be possible, but his hands may not be able to lift up in the past few days!

"..." Alluca did not answer, but just continued to walk forward.

"Oh..." Sighing helplessly, Feng Kan Shishi walked forward and seemed to have a random "huh!"

In the eyes of others, this punch was actually a swaying in front of Alluca without any pain, but after this light punch, the bear warrior stopped his steps and stood in place with his big eyes as big as a cowbell!

"Damn! There is such a person! He actually fainted while standing!"

The old otakus' punch just now was not actually a fist. His fist just now just rubbed against Alluca's chin! Don't underestimate this blow. Although the force of this blow is not very large, due to the leverage principle, the force has been amplified several times when it is transmitted from the tip of the chin to the brain! The brain is subjected to violent shocks. Not to mention Alluca is exhausted at this moment, even if he is hit like this without any injury, it will definitely not be able to bear it! - Anyone who suffers such a sudden moment will have a concussion at the least!

This chin tip play is actually a very rare boxing technique. Because the strength and strike point are too difficult to master, so few people can effectively use this technique during actual competitions! Similar attack techniques also have the famous liver strike method!

"The winner--'Mysterious Warrior Without Past' Sir Feng Kan..."

At this time, the host took the opportunity to announce the results of the competition!

“Wow…”

The arena immediately burst into warm applause and cheers, including cheers for the winners and admiration for the unyielding bear warriors! Amid the thunderous applause and cheers, the head and deputy leader of the Knights of the Explosive Flame Ranger jumped out of the audience and jumped into the venue and ran towards Alluca who was standing there!

"He is a hero!" Feng Kan was already supporting the already unconscious bear warriors and half-lifted the floor and walked towards them. Alluca's final performance won his respect!

"Thank you! Thank you for showing mercy to your subordinates!" The old leader, who was approaching, bowed to Feng Kan a little gratefully, then reached out to take Alluka's strong and heavy body from the other party. He knew very well that at that time, Alluka insisted on not admitting defeat, so the game had not been announced yet. Then even if the old otaku killed the man, it was hard for others to say anything, but he chose to use the gentlest method to only make the other party lose its combat power.

"I guess you're very strong!" At this time, the Wind Walker Maeve had a strong curiosity about the old otaku, "I just didn't expect you to be so strong! That's Odos Steel! Are you really a human?"

"Maveer! You are so rude!" Hearing this sentence of something particularly swearing, the old commander immediately scolded!

"Well..." The old otakus didn't care at all. To be honest, he was not easy to answer this question. His current body was actually like he had been modified with a cheater! "Don't worry about me for now, let's take this stubborn guy back to treat it first! If those two arms are not handled, they may be ruined!"

"Since you said that, then we will lose our companion!" In fact, the old commander was also anxious to find the priest to heal his beloved general, but he could not lose his manners in front of everyone, so when he heard the old otaku's words, he would fall into a dowry!

The old commander was not young, but Alluka's strong body seemed like a piece of cake to him! He bowed and easily carried the bear warrior on his shoulders, and walked towards the door of the arena with great strides! The wind walker of the grassland elf also followed quickly, but after a few steps, she turned around and smiled at the old otaku, "Young man! You are very good! If you have time, you welcome to come to the association to sit! Let's have two drinks of it!"

"Uh... if you have the chance, if you have the chance!" The old otaku nodded awkwardly. Is this considered to invite us to drink? This was a woman who asked us to drink once. But when she heard her old-fashioned tone, her face looked like a teenager, taller than **, and figure like a twenties, and might be the age of being able to be his grandmother!

It’s the first time we’ve been drinking with such an “elder”!

"The start was not very smooth! It was a very stupid behavior to hand over the control of the fighting rhythm to the opponent from the beginning!"

Tessa summarized the battle while peeling the apple. This was her occupational disease. She didn't carry out a blackboard to mark various data and charts, which was already very good!

"Well... this... was an accident!"

The old otakus scratched his temple awkwardly, he was just startled by Al Luka's sudden violent aura!

"Fortunately, the opponent's strength this time is obviously not as strong as you, otherwise the result will be hard to say!" Tessa handed the peeled apple to Cocoli's hand, completely ignoring the dry old otakus who was stunned with his hands! The little princess cut off a thin piece with a smaller fruit knife and sent it to Xiaofei's pink and tender mouth!

“…It turns out that it wasn’t for us?”

"Mr. Akan! The opponent in the afternoon is General Rodman, right?" Seiya took up a Yamanae and rubbed it on her clothes and bit off a quarter of it! "I heard that he is very strong! Mr. Ken commented that if he tried his best, he would be comparable to Mr. Saga and the others!"

"..." The old otakus turned around and looked at Kenjiro who was leaning against the wall with his hands wrapped around him and leaning casually against the wall. If he hadn't tried to stop him in time, the result would have been really hard to say!

"Is it okay?" Tessa was a little worried this time! She approached him and asked in a low voice.

"There will be no problem!" The old otakus took the opportunity to secretly scent her snow-white cheeks, "This competition is about pure physical skills! Rodman must also comply with this regulation! I really cannot use abilities like the Little Universe, but he can't use his racial talent! Rest assured! If you compare your strength, your husband won't lose much!"

"Go to death! Who has ever admitted that you are someone else's... theirs..." Tessa blushed and spat on him! This guy! He really doesn't pick a place! Fortunately, no one noticed them at this time, otherwise the genius girl would have the heart to destroy him by playing Taiwan M9!

"Lord...man..." With a cheer, a young and toned figure rushed towards him like a gust of wind from outside the door!

"Ah puff..." The old otakus was still savoring the heartbeat just now, and was not careful that this figure was pounced on him! The huge force immediately knocked him into a big "く" shape and flew to the side...

"Master! I miss you so much! Why don't you tell me when you come back? It hurts me... Huh? Master? What's wrong with you?"

Anisha rode on the old otakus and strangely patted the pale cheeks of the old otakus who had rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth with both hands...

"Sir, Legion! Actually, there is no need for you to participate in this kind of competition!"

In another lounge, Rodman was meticulously preparing for the pre-match! Next to him, a middle-aged human swordsman was complaining while helping him take care of his protective gear! If the old otaku saw him, he would definitely remember it! Because this middle-aged human swordsman who used the double-edged heavy sword that he saw in his Aral Master Martial Arts Hall!

"Haha! Peraodor, what do you think is the point of my participation?" Rodman said with a smile.

"It doesn't make any sense in my opinion! I don't understand. The teacher doesn't let us disciples participate in this kind of competition, but why are you just allowed to participate?" This Peraodor is real. He says whatever he has, without knowing what tactfulness is.

"The teacher doesn't let you participate because he is worried that this will affect your practice!" Rodman turned around and looked calm. When talking about his most respected mentor, the general of the Lion Clan always felt a sense of admiration from the bottom of his heart, "Pera Odo! Although you have been in the art for a few years, your strength is comparable to other disciples! The teacher trained us not to compete with anyone, but to allow us to exist as the last and strongest power of the guardian king capital!"

"but……"

"But why can I participate?" Rodman said slowly, "that's because the young warriors in the Kingdom need a goal!"

"Target?"

"Yes! A goal of hard work! A goal that can be seen, touched, and is not far ahead!" Speaking of this, the general of the lion clan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Human... no! All intelligent races are the same. In their lives, they need a goal to point them in the direction and they will have more motivation to move forward. For those young warriors, I am this goal. When His Majesty found the teacher to mention this matter, the teacher also felt that it was very necessary to set up an object for the young people in the kingdom that could make them work hard! So I asked me to attend the National Martial Arts Conference that year! Over the years, I have maintained an unbeaten record, in addition to giving these young people a goal to move forward, there is another guarantee that the people of the whole country will be to give the people of the whole country a safe guarantee! In this way, they will not lose hope under any circumstances! This... is the reason for me to participate in this competition!"

"Sir... I am really ashamed!" Hearing the real reason for the general to participate in the competition, the middle-aged swordsman lowered his head in shame.

"It's normal for you not to know!" Rodman patted his shoulder and comforted, "Some things are not as simple as it seems! You will understand when you sit in my position!"

"Hahaha, then I will never understand in my life!"

"You boy! Hahaha" Rodman also laughed relaxedly, but...

"Thirteen years!" After laughing for a while, the general of the Lion Clan suddenly sighed lonely, "I have to play an unbeaten role for thirteen years in a row! Whether I want to or not! - The meaning of my existence in this competition is to be defeated! I am already very tired! I also hope that one day I can meet an opponent that I can't defeat no matter how hard I try! In this way, I can put down this burden and have more energy to do what I want to do!"

"Sir?!" Seeing him like this, the middle-aged swordsman was shocked. He had never seen a respected superior show such emotions.

"But this year..." Rodman suddenly raised his head and smiled cunningly, "Maybe my wish can come true!"
Chapter completed!
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