I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 79 - 0 Waiver (33)_1

Chapter 79: 079 Waiver (3/3)_1

Chapter 79: 079 Waiver (3/3)_1

One is a cold man wearing black gloves, who is surprisingly Mendi, the senior disciple of the Black Crane Stream. The other two are both vibrant young girls dressed in distinct blue combat suits.

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One is in her twenties with exquisite and attractive looks, and a full-bodied figure as curves bloom where they should. Her blue hair tied into a ponytail rested on one shoulder; she is the second core disciple of the Ringing Water Road.

As for the other girl, it was Ringing Water Road’s genius, Heidi, her teenager innocent face stood out prominently.

“Senior Sister, what’s good to watch here? Let’s go watch Big Sister’s match,” Heidi blinked her eyes, suggested.

“Heidi, don’t underestimate any of the core disciples of the major schools. They are all nearly at the level of master martial artists…”

The second senior sister shook her head, “Their strength is likely close to yours, they have rich actual combat experience, watch carefully.”

In the arena, the two of them who barely differ in height stared at each other, the air around them permeated with a strong scent of tension.

“There’s nothing worth bragging about beating two minor teams, kid, let me teach you a lesson on modesty.” Guro sneered, remembering the incident from yesterday.

“Be careful, don’t let me beat you to death, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control my hand.” Casio clenched his fist, speaking with a gaping mouth.

“The match begins!” At the same time, the referee jumped down from the arena.

Under the sun, Casio stretched his neck, and a series of cracking sounds from his skeleton echoed. He calmly said, “Don’t let me beat you to death.”

His repetition of the same sentence, however, exuded an intense momentum.

Guro’s mouth curled into a cold smile, just as he was about to retort, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura locking onto him.

That feeling was like walking through a forest and suddenly being stared at by a tiger. His heart skipped a beat.

“Remember, the one who defeated you is Li Wei from Wind Elephant Gate!”

The moment his words fell, the entire round arena shook sharply. Casio’s strong silhouette suddenly appeared in front of Guro.

Layers of black muscle outline swelled all over his body.

“Wind Owl!”

An odd bird call suddenly reverberated through the wind.

Casio’s right hand immediately blurred into a giant shadow.

The shadow charged towards Guro’s head at high speed through the air.

“Crane Pull!!!”

Sensing the intense danger, Guro’s adrenaline surged, and he forcefully exerted his entire strength to execute the Black Crane Stream’s killing move.

His five fingers gathered together to converge into a point and thrust out like a drill, the surface of his finger shimmered a layer of black light.

Ding! Crack crack…ahh!!!

The sounds of collision, bone cracking, and screams merged into one.

Guro retreated swiftly with his features twisted, the five fingers of his right hand were stretched out irregularly like chicken claws.

The red muscles at the joints burst open, three of his fingernails flipped over, and blood ceaselessly dripped down from his palm.

“My hand!!!”

In the midst of intense pain, Guro suddenly held his breath, because a tall silhouette had ghostly appeared in front of him.

A whoosh!

A huge shadow descended like a mountain, crashing down on him.

Guro’s eyes nearly split apart as he raised his hands to block and support.

Boom! The entire arena quivered.

Under the sunlight, Guro, trembling, knelt on the ground, his arms still crossing above his head to protect it. He could clearly feel the pain of his forearms fracturing.

That terrifying sensation of bone fragments piercing into his muscles.

Blood dripped, pitter-patter, from the splits in his muscles onto his face.

Guro, stunned by the blow, had just taken a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt an unstoppable force pressing down on him. Inch by inch, stroke by stroke. As heavy and inevitable as a road roller flattening the ground, there was no trace of suspense.

He was shaking, as if he could hear the groans of his muscles and bones. Guro seemed to shrink, his spine bending inch by inch, and his head was shaking like sieving bran. He was shocked to see the bloodshot pupils in Casio’s eyes.

“Blood acceleration! Boxer!”

He roared in surrender: “I admit defeat! I admit defeat!”

The overwhelming force from the pressing arm froze for a moment, before finally withdrawing. Casio shook his head without expression, “I thought you could resist stubbornly a little longer, stop boasting with such a level…”

For a moment, the entire arena fell into a strange silence.

Below, the crowd of spectators was thrown into intense turmoil. They were all core disciples of major schools and ranked fifth. The gap after real combat was so great!

In Casio’s hands, Guro was crushed like a child, only two moves and Guro was forced to surrender.

“Turns out it’s a boxer!” Mendi, under the arena, squinted his eyes. He didn’t glance at the severely injured Guro, but muttered to himself, “Wind Elephant Gate actually has three boxers, they’re really lucky. It seems I have to adjust the order…”

On the other side, Heidi dared not look at the arena, Guro’s bloody body was too terrifying. The Senior Sister beside her patted her shoulder, “This is why I want you to watch others’ matches, it’s impossible not to get hurt or bleed in a real combat.”

“You’re still too young and haven’t experienced much actual combat practice. Heidi, every Secret Martial Artist has to overcome this.”

Senior Sister’s beautiful eyes were set on Casio on the stage.

“But speaking of which, I really didn’t expect Wind Elephant Gate to have another boxer! And an 18-year-old one at that! No wonder that guy from the Black Crane Stream was down with just two moves, the gap between a boxer and a non-boxer is simply overwhelming, it’s normal to have such a crushing effect.”

“That person looks a little scary when he becomes cold.” Heidi spoke timidly from the side, stealing a glance at the arena.

On the stage, the powerful figure akin to a terrifying sculpture deeply imprinted itself in her still naive heart. That one man…

On the platform, Guro had been moved down for treatment, leaving only Casio and the referee standing. The referee announced Casio’s victory, Casio gave a slight nod, then spoke.

“Let’s start the next match right away, don’t waste time, I see my opponent…” His words abruptly halted, the youth who was clearly sitting at the row of rosewood chairs and tables at his right had suddenly disappeared! Was what he saw just now an illusion?

“Um, contestant number thirteen. Contestant number five had just said to me, he conceded and withdrew, he should have left already…”

The referee maintained a forced smile on his face.

“Withdrawn?”

“Withdrawn.”

“Then I should leave.” Casio jumped off the arena and headed for the exit. Without an opponent, saving time was also a good thing.

As he walked by, the crowd blocking the entrance moved fearfully to both sides, clearing a path.

Five minutes later, guided by the staff, Casio headed towards another distant arena. That was the fighting ground of senior brother Moses, Casio was just bored and wanted to watch.

As soon as he squeezed into the crowd and saw the situation before him, a weird smile appeared on his face, “Senior Brother Three against Senior Brother Four…”

This jinx mouth, it really hit the mark!