Gozo's foolishness continued after that.No, it's worse. Gozo's right elbow was stabbed in Gozo's fist because he was stupidly and honestly beaten with a big swing from the front.
"Damn, it hurts. It broke.But you're trying to lead the way, right? "
"Kh...."
What the...
Ooooooo! Gozo's left fist was picked up by Gaorn with his elbow! Is that a dislocation!? My shoulders are falling off! "
What a mess... how powerful Gonzo's fist is...
"Wow, not much!"
"Kh...."
I don't mind if Gozo's fist breaks...
He hit me with his right hand and attacked me with his left hand.The opposite Gaorun's face is dripping with sweat.My shoulders fell off.It must have been quite painful... Still, contrary to what I said earlier, I was attacking with my left elbow pointing towards Gozo.The skill itself is impressive, but it is gradually being pushed because of the pain.Even Gozo's broken fist is going to hurt... ignoring me and swinging around...
"Wow! I'll see you later!"
Gaorn was finally hunted down to the edge of the martial arts stage.
"Whoa, whoa, fly!"
Gozo was beaten up all the time.
"Stupid!"
Oops? Gaorn... accelerates rapidly with his left elbow pointing towards Gozzo!? Wow, you're stuck in Gozo's belly! This is bullshit, right?
"Gafu, ooh, gu... you idiot!"
Whoa! Despite Gaorn's resurrected elbow stuck in his abdomen! Gozo's momentum won't stop! Don't stop advancing while you spit out blood!
Wow... it's Gaorun, who just made a full blow.There is no way to avoid it. I was pushed underneath the stage. Gozo wins.
Even so, God often forgave the nuisance of winning off-site.To the bloodthirsty God.
It's settled! With Gozzo's victory!
If it's Gozo now, I think I can win.Well, if I could make it through three rounds.
"Well done. That's pretty good."
"Oh, this is how men win.Damn it, why don't you use it as a reference? "
I wouldn't do that.
"Besides, do you have a potion?"
"Hafu, fuu... I'm sure you have it.But you're not gonna drink it. Aren't you a man who wants to go out to the Toyota Festival and drink potions? "
I drank it.I don't understand his obsession, but that's what he is.You're such an idiot.You spit blood out every time you breathe.
Let's begin the fourth match! The first one! We are risking our chances of winning! Class 1 Fighter Sonellapra from the Tempoka Arena! It's intact!
The second one! I've won a dirty battle against my fashionable clothes! The Demon King of Roland! Curse Martin! Class III, Class II! First Class Fighter at last! What will happen!? Incidentally, the bet rate is! Sonellapra is one.Double! The Demon King player is nine times bigger! "
Shit, I can't help it. I don't have a chance of winning first.But I'm sorry. I'd like to show you something nice.Alec's watching.
By the way, Demon King, why don't you bet on yourself!? If you bet about a hundred million naras, the magnification will be about double. "
You're not betting. If you're going to bet on it, you're going to hit a big hole with a million dollars or something that doesn't affect the magnification.Show X by hand toward the broadcast seat.This is your chance to make a profit.Is that going to work?
You're not betting! Unfortunately! Let's get started! Match it up!
Here we go!
Sonellapra approached gently with no-guard.The upper body is naked and equipped with a cage and a shaft rest.Does that mean I don't need to consolidate my defenses that much?You're licking me....
"One question, why did you compete in this bare hands division? Rumor has it you're good at magic? "
"It's Noli. Gozo's a loud guy."
"Huh? Did you come to the sacred richness festival?Very well, I understand. "
Gu!?
The kick... the guard managed to make it, but it blew up...
"Well defended.And that cage. Terrible material.But if the timing goes off, my leg won't break.Like this? "
Damn it... I'm guarding you with both hands... and I'm kicking you hard from the top of the Elder Ebony Entrant's basket... and your legs are okay...
"Phew, hah... you're wearing nice boots.Put metal on your toes. What kind of metal is that? "
It's not just the toes. He protects his legs twice with a pair of boots.Are you so obsessed with kicking? Speaking of which, it was the front kick that killed your Sims in the first round.
"Huh? That's a good idea. This is called pearl steel. It's metal, but it's as soft as water and absorbs shocks.Besides, having a proper weight doubles the power of the kick...! "
Ugh! I'm sure it's a heavy kick... and I'm telling you it's soft, and the moment it hits, it's hard like metal... but it's soft in nature, so it won't break even if you kick my cage...?
Awesome! Primary Fighter Before Sonellapra Kicks! Your Demon King is on the defensive side! Like the dust before the wind! I'm being kicked and kicked!
"Next time, I'll kick your face."
"Ghhhh...."
Damn it... I really did aim for your face... but of course I guarded it...
"Well defended.Next, I'll kick you in the stomach. "
Chance!
It was.....
"It's no use grabbing my leg with a blow.It's not such a slack kick. "
Shit... it was like a jab kick.I tried to grab it with my belly, but I couldn't catch up... but it was a miscalculation, right? You didn't do as much damage to me as you thought?
Then I'll kick your leg next time.
Low-kick? Then don't worry about it... dammit! He hit me on my knee with a pinpoint....
Damn it... it's not broken, but it does damage to my knees... the dragon leather trousers, but they're vulnerable to joint attacks... not the one who's used to fighting...
Damn it....
It's a bare hand division, so I don't mind losing... but I don't want to lose! What should I do....