"The one standing on the ring now is the long-legged fighter Laird, who defeated six opponents in a row, and was only one step away from winning the Month Championship."

As the commentator sounded, a man about 2.5 meters tall stood there on the ring, lifting his long legs and leaving behind afterimages in the air.

“Awesome performance.”

The voice of the commentator spread throughout the arena, "As long as he wins another game, he can win the monthly championship and get a reward of 20 million Baileys. However, his opponent in this game is an extremely terrifying opponent."

"Last month's champion, Don Quixote's cadre, "Griffin!" Allen."

The sound fell, and a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the arena. His upper body was exposed, his strong muscles were like rocks, and his legs were thick, and he walked towards him step by step.

"Lord Allen is so handsome, I want to marry you."

This is a silly woman who covered her heart and shouted, "I want to give birth to you."

"Come on Alan, you can definitely defeat the enemy." This is a boy, his eyes full of yearning.

"Allen, kill this bastard."

The ugly-looking man shouted, "I have bet a lot on you, I must kill him."

"Allen, defeat him and don't let this long-legged tribe win the championship."

This is a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. Three months ago, Allen saved him at the hands of a pirate, but he did not have any reward. Since then, the man has become a fan of Allen.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Allen slowly walked to the ring.

“So many cheers.”

Laird looked gloomy and looked at Allen and said, "I will kick your face apart in a while, let you wail at my feet, and let them see how weak the worshippers are."

“There’s too much nonsense.”

Allen's face was as normal as he said, "I hope you can say this later."

"Both players have arrived."

The commentator's voice sounded again, "Who will win the championship and the champion of trust in the previous month?"

Ding, ding, ding.

The gong sounded, and the referee shouted loudly: "The battle began."

The sound fell, and Laird took a step forward and thrust into Allen's neck.

“It’s very fast.”

Allen raised his left hand to block the attack, blocking the attack, and with a bang, Allen's body shook.

"Is this only strength?"

When Laird saw this scene, he smiled happily, suddenly withdrew his right foot, and then kicked out at high speed, turning into a shadow all over the sky, covering Allen's figure.

Allen quickly blocked, and his fists kept blocking in front of him. After four or five punches, a flaw was revealed and he kicked his chin.

Allen immediately took a step back and avoided the attack, but the opponent's right leg was still kicking, shooting out one after another.

"Somewhat looks like Lanjiao."

Allen clenched his fists with both hands, constantly striking and chopping the chopping waves, directly shattering them.

But at this moment, the sky darkened, and Laird appeared on the side of Allen, leaned back and kicked out.

“So fast.”

Alan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately bent his arms and blocked him.

Bang.

Laird's kick hit Allen on the right forearm, and a muffled sound came, and a huge force came, kicking Allen out directly.

Step on.

Allen twisted his body and stood firm, his right arm was in a scorching pain.

He has great power, his attack speed and movement speed are very fast, which is stronger than the enemies he encounters in the arena.

There are at least 100 million Baileys.

"Transform, you are no match for me now."

Laird couldn't help but say, "I heard that you are a griffin fruit abilities, change quickly."

“It’s not time yet.”

Allen looked at Laird and said softly: "You are not worthy of my transformation."

"Yeah?"

Laird's face collapsed, "Then I'll knock you to the ground."

After the words fell, Laird stepped on his foot, his body turned into a afterimage, and instantly came to Allen and pulled out his left foot.

"See it."

Allen's eyes turned into golden pupils, catching Laird's movements, shaking his body to easily avoid the attack.

Laird missed a blow, fell down his left foot, bounced out his right foot, and kicked more than a dozen instantly.

Predict the landing point and dodge in advance.

The moment the other party raised his right foot, Allen judged the landing point, and then dodged and easily dodged.

Just by dodging, Allen avoided four or five strikes, then raised his hands to block. Each time he blocked, his arms were the shortest route, and he stopped steadily at his ankle, not one minute ahead or one second behind.

The reaction power and skills trained by Diweng Fist are powerful and powerful in combination with dynamic vision.

Laird kicked more than a dozen times, all of which were blocked by Allen. His expression was a little confused, "I haven't transformed, why did my strength suddenly improve?"

Laird fell on Allen's eyes, and his golden pupils made his body tremble.

"Is it because of the eyes?"

Laird shouted, his body moved side by side with carelessness, and he appeared beside Allen, his knees raised and hit Allen's waist and abdomen.

Allen moved a distance, and Laird's blow kicked in vain.

But at this moment, Laird's body leaned back, his right leg turned slightly, and kicked it out in an instant, and instantly came to Allen.

"I've discovered it long ago."

The moment Alan turned sideways, he noticed the attack, immediately turned sideways, avoided the attack, stepped forward, and punched the opponent's abdomen.

But at this time, Laird's right leg bent up again and his knee hit Alan's temple.

Bang.

Allen raised his arm to block, jumped back, and opened the distance.

Using Hawkeye, you can defend yourself calmly, but if you want to attack, you still have some attempts.

"It's not simple."

Laird looked at Allen and muttered in his heart that if the other party didn't change, he would be almost catching up with him.

This person is better than he thought.

"Allen, transform and defeat him."

"Allen, don't be beaten all the time."

"The battle is so boring. Always block it, attack quickly."

The audience expressed their dissatisfaction, and the commentator said, "The battle is a bit boring now. The audience is calling on Allen to defeat his opponent after transforming. So what will Allen do next?"

“How to do it?”

Allen ignored them. If they were weak opponents, they could easily defeat the opponent, and they would still pursue some effects.

But this opponent is not simple, it is better than the ordinary self, and it is just right for me to hone myself.

And he is good at kicking and has something worth learning.

If you want to grow, physical fitness and armed domineeringness are extremely important, but your moves and combat experience are also extremely valuable.

Just so happens that there is an arena in Dressrosa.

After the Don Quixote family occupied this country, the arena was valued by Doflamingo and was under the responsibility of Diamanti, which directly increased the intensity. It was no longer a fight for atonement, but prepared generous rewards.

This attracted more people to come, and their strength has been improved by a level higher than before.

Opponents who are good at various styles are best suited to enhance Allen's experience.

Moreover, "Hawkeye" can also allow Allen to learn the opponent's moves and improve his combat system.

So Allen is not planning to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

Until an hour later, Allen stood there panting, slowly retracting his legs, and a figure was upside down in front of him, his face was covered with blood, his body was bruised, especially his abdomen, which had swollen, and he himself was unconscious.

With stronger physical strength, Allen finally knocked the opponent to the ground, and he was very tired.

"Hmm? Win?"

The commentator shook his eyes and said, "Win. After an hour of battle, Allen won the victory and won the second Monthly Conference. However, this should be the most boring battle."
To be continued...