Chapter 353 Fighter Simone (4000)

On the No. 1 ring, a figure stood quietly, and a figure fell to the ground and gasped. One was elegant, and the other was embarrassed. At this moment, a sharp contrast was created, which was imprinted in the minds of the disciples watching the game, leaving a deep impression on everyone.

Moon Fist Shaq vs. Thunder Dog Simone.

The second young generation in the East vs. the first.

As expected by everyone, it was thought to be a match of equal strength. The collision of strong people at the same level and the fighting of skills at the same level can bring a sufficiently exciting duel!

However, the real result was shocking.

Moon Fist Shaq lost, lost cleanly and thoroughly! He didn't even last ten moves in the hands of Thunder Dog Simone. What does this mean? This means that Moon Fist Shaq and Thunder Dog Simone are not at the same level at all!

The disciples and instructors with vicious eyes can see clearly that the dominance of the series of collisions between the two just now was completely in the hands of Thunder Dog Simone. All of Shaq's actions were completely suppressed!

You know, Shaq is definitely a real talent to be called the three stars in the East. He has mastered the secret art of the sun, moon and stars of the Star Ring Fist, especially the secret art of the moon, and the degree of fit is very high. He has practiced it for several years to the point where he can use it as if it were his arm.

The core disciples of the East Nine Gates occasionally communicate with each other.

Shaq defeated the first and second cores of many schools with the secret art of the moon, which is why he was named the Moon Fist.

His strength is obvious to all and there is no need to question it. However, he was defeated so easily in front of Simone that he became a high enough stepping stone. Simeone's fame and status can be raised to a new level at once.

The first person of the younger generation in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World!

Not the three stars in the East.

In the following ten seconds after Simone defeated Shaq, the surrounding area was silent. It was not until the referee reacted and climbed back onto the ring that the disciples of various schools were in an uproar in the viewing area.

"The winner was decided in an instant! Too fast... It was less than five seconds, right? Three seconds? That's too outrageous."

"The two fought for seven moves. Moon Fist Shaq showed an offensive at the beginning, but made no progress. Then Simone attacked, and Shaq was defeated in four moves! This is a comprehensive suppression, a significant lead in hard power. Moon Fist Shaq's loss is not unfair..."

"Shaq is so far behind Simone. I thought the three stars in the East were all masters of the same level, with similar strength. As a result, Lei Quan's defeat of Moon Fist seems to be no different from his previous crushing of the first and second cores of those schools..."

"Moon Fist Shaq must be strong, so it can only be that Lei Quan Simone is too strong. He is one or two levels ahead of the opponent."

"..."

Everyone was talking, most of them were shocked and amazed at Simeone's sudden full strength. And clearly realized that the three stars in the East were not all at the same level, but there was a clear gap. Lei Quan and the other two were not in the same echelon!

Unlike the noise on the first floor, the second and third floors did not show much shock. There were just some discussions like normal chats coming from time to time, mainly in the area of ​​Cloud Dog Fist.

"Face, congratulations. Simone was able to defeat Shaq in this way. I'm afraid he has reached the limit of the boxer realm and has stepped half a foot into the fighter level. The first place in this Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Tournament should be him."

"Not only the victory in the exchange tournament, I think Simone's strength will soon be able to try to break through the fighter level. I'm afraid that after the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, Cloud Dog Fist will have another fighter master. Envy, really envy..."

"..."

Four or five elders from large and small schools surrounded the Cloud Dog Fist and chatted and congratulated them, smiling. Faith, standing by the metal railing, was both happy and worried. He was happy that Simone seemed to have suddenly gotten rid of that decadent state and regained his ambition and ambition. He was worried about Simone's physical condition, so he didn't suppress himself to fight with all his strength. Although the time was short, it might also put a great burden on the deformed spine. Severe cases may lead to paralysis.

In addition, as the one who knows Simone best, Feisi has already felt that something is wrong with Simone's recent changes. Whether it is good or bad, Feisi is waiting for Simone to talk to him. He believes that no matter what the child does, even if it is treason, betraying his teacher and destroying his ancestors, he will definitely tell him in advance, even if it is a subtle mention.

On the third floor of the Black Eye Building, two figures looked down.

"This kid is indeed a bit talented, and it is not a problem to enter the B level. I just don't know how far he can go..." Amos commented with a glass of wine, and it sounded like he was not very optimistic about Simone. But in fact, this sentence was the truth.

For example, every secret martial arts practitioner who has achieved the realm of a fighter is not a genius? Who doesn't have a unique talent that is superior to others? Or root bone, or understanding, or will, etc. They may be one of the best at the boxer level, crushing their peers. Once they enter the fighter level, the opponents they face will be upgraded to a similar or even higher level. No one can say for sure, will Simeone become just like everyone else after becoming a fighter?

Of course, even if he is just like everyone else, he is still a fighter.

At the level of fighters, what is really worth talking about is a person's courage, the accumulation of combat experience and technical training. And all of these require a long time to prove.

"I am quite optimistic about him, this kid is actually not bad..."

Kaxiu took a sip of wine expressionlessly.

He is a little bit like Simeone.

First of all, they are all orphans!

Secondly, there is a sense of isolation and loneliness from the people around me. Maybe the reasons are different, but the performance is the same.

Then, they are all self-centered. In other words, he is ruthless enough and rarely fettered by emotions.

Once you make a decision, you will follow your heart's will.

If such a person can seize the opportunity, his achievements will not be too bad. Ka Xiu is willing to give this opportunity away.

"By the way, after observing over the past few days, can you confirm how many fighters came to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition?" Yamos glanced at the second floor, then glanced at the side, and said slowly.

"Fifteen, eight of them are from Dongjiu Sect, and seven are from other schools. There are two martial arts fighters from Dongjiu Sect who are unable to attend due to special reasons, and there are two fighters from Evil Eye Fist."

Ka Xiu talked about some information he had noticed these days.

"Fifteen? There are more than expected... If this happens, the scene will probably be more difficult to control."

Yamos frowned and whispered.

"Actually, there are six. Fighters from other schools will not intervene rashly. When it comes to Evil Eye Fist, the only ones who will really help are the people from Dongjiu Clan. There are a total of eight fighters in Dongjiu Clan. Evil Eye The two punches can be ignored, so there are six in total." Ka Xiu smiled lightly, the corner of his mouth was a little cold.

"The two people of Evil Eye Fist ignored it? What do you mean?"

Yamos responded with some confusion.

"Hehehe, ignore means ignore...it has no fighting power, so can't it be ignored directly?"

"What's your plan?"

On the first floor of the Black Eye Building, the battle is still going on.

Because the first game was too shocking, the next three games, although all very intense, still pale in comparison. At this moment, most eyes were paying attention to Simone, while a small number of eyes were looking at the Death Soul Sword West.

Time passed little by little, Simeone and West Germany each defeated their opponents and entered the Eastern Conference finals.

The ten-minute break ended, under the spotlight.

The final is held in Arena No. 1.

Kaxiu watched the whole process next to the metal guardrail on the third floor.

Dead Soul Sword West is indeed very strong among the younger generation, even a level better than Moon Fist Shaq, who has always been ranked second among the three-stars in the Eastern Conference. He received a total of twenty-one punches from Simeone, some of which were head-on collisions and many of which were dodges.

West Germany seems to have mastered a unique skill that allows him to accurately predict the enemy's moves, as if he has an extra eye.

However, the difference in strength was too great after all, and Simeone still won the battle without any doubt. After all, he started trying to break through as a fighter a few years ago. Once the strength can be displayed without any scruples, a strong foundation can erase any surprises.

In the center of the ring, Simone stood proudly, a stream of turbid air slowly spitting out from the tip of his nose. Suddenly there was a throbbing in his mind, his body was sound and he had accumulated a lot of energy. Some thresholds that should have been crossed long ago appear again.

"Fighter, fighter!" Simeone's heart was surging.

In his daze, he didn't even hear clearly the referee's announcement that he had won. By the time he came to his senses, there was already a roar like a mountain and a tsunami. The top spot in the four-year Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament has been born, and his name is Thunder Dog Simone!

Many people were shouting their names, and for a moment Simeone felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of people and being thrown high into the sky. He took a deep breath and raised his head. First, I saw Uncle Faith on the second floor looking over with a smile and nodding in greeting.

Then I saw the third floor.

The master of the Golem Sect turned around, his profile profile sharp and angular.

"Simone, what's so proud about becoming the champion of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament? You could have done it two years ago! You have to step into the realm of a fighter and appreciate the more magnificent and magical scenery of Miwu!" Simeone seemed to have something in his heart. One sentence reminded himself, and at this moment he seemed to realize his true nature.

Not willing to be lonely...

Is it too old to break through the realm of a fighter and become the fourth fighter in Yun Dog Fist? No, that's boring! The following days can be seen almost at a glance. Although they are stable, there are no waves. It was as dull as a puddle of stagnant water.

The life he wants is unknown and exciting. The waves are choppy, even vigorous! Rather than farming at home, Simone wanted to be a wandering traveler. And this, at this stage, only the master of the Golem Sect can help him.

He could feel it from Yamos' instructions to him.

The Golem Sect is mainly responsible for big things! Very big thing!

Just look at the part you are responsible for.

Two words, exciting!

Not to mention what the Golem Sect Master himself is going to do!

In addition, Simone also knew that the Golem Sect had a grudge against the Sect Organization! He already knew quite a bit about the power of the sect organization through the beholder's narration. It was an extremely powerful world-class force. The Golem Sect obviously wants to have a chance encounter with the sect organization, probably because of the information about Black Rain Villa that he revealed.

Fighting against such a powerful enemy is dangerous and exciting.

After recovering physically, I regained my hope of further progress in Miwu Martial Arts. Simeone's mentality has changed, and he wants to live for himself in the future! Live a wonderful life!

Uncle Faith, I'm sorry...

On the morning of October 1st, the individual battle among the core disciples ended.

The next three days will be the stage for ordinary disciples to perform, and the atmosphere will not be so exciting. After all, the highlight has passed, and the only thing worth watching is the competition between the elders on the last day. And during these three days.

Simone has been in seclusion. He has been in seclusion since the end of the individual competition on the morning of October 1st. That glimmer of inspiration to break through to a fighter is hard-won. It is a pity to miss it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies, and October 4th is in a flash.

Rumble...

There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the secret room, and then there was a sound of air waves hitting the wall, like waves.

Then, a strong breath instantly penetrated the concrete and enveloped the Cloud Dog Fist people who gathered near the door.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, like sticky glue. Some Cloud Dog Fist disciples wanted to struggle in panic, but found that the air flow resistance was very large, and their limbs moved like slow motion. Until, the aura was withdrawn.

With a click, the secret room reopened and Simone walked out. At this moment, he seemed to be a different person from three days ago.

His eyes were full of a breathtaking aura.

The disciples who looked at Simone were a little scared.

"Big... Senior Brother, are you already a fighter?"

A disciple asked cautiously.

"Well, I'll go to see Elder Feis."

Simone nodded in acknowledgment and turned away. Only the inexplicably excited junior brothers and sisters were left looking at each other.

Five minutes later, Feis sighed as he looked at the slowly closing door. Let the Cloud Dog Fist re-select the head of the school, this is what Simone meant. Some of the meanings are actually very clear.

Feis roughly guessed what Simone was going to do.

"Go, show your talent and courage. I don't know who helped you break through to the fighter realm, and what price you have to pay. It doesn't matter, as long as you don't doubt your choice, as long as you can live happily..."

Feis glanced at the rising sun outside the window, his white hair messy.

October 4th, 8:20 in the morning, sunny.

On the first floor of the Black Eye Building, all the contestants who participated in the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition gathered here. As the time approached, some elders from the second and third floors also came down from above, stretched their bodies, and waited for exchanges and exchanges.

Among them, a young man in a black windbreaker also walked down slowly. He took off his white velvet gloves bit by bit.

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