The next day, in the ring.

"sharp…"

The soldier, who looked bigger than Hagi, was being pinched by the injured thug in a suit's throat with his hands, strangling him tightly.

Zalon's throat rolled and he struggled to spit out two words.

With a strong force of his fingers, a large stream of blood suddenly came out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, most of the people with telekinesis abilities in the audience had expressions of shock and disbelief.

It was in sharp contrast to those ordinary people who had red faces and thick necks, kept shouting, and their blood was boiling.

Zalon, defeated.

If Yun could defeat Esimiru, they could still try to accept it, but defeating Zalon... was something they didn't expect.

Because since the mercenary Zalon reached the 200th floor, he has shown his strong strength and level, without losing any points or defeats.

Zalon... is a telekinesis user of the enhanced type. In terms of pure aggression and lethality, Esimilu is far behind.

The most important thing is that they also got some information about Zalong. This man was previously employed by an independent country with quite chaotic national conditions. He followed a royal family and traveled on the battlefield all the year round. Such a person has gone through Those who have been baptized by a large number of wars, whether it is spiritual will or fighting quality, are not comparable to ordinary fighters.

Because the growing environment is different.

Compared to people like Zalon, other people with telekinesis abilities... are more pure.

Just here to compete, that’s all.

All five fingers on Hao's left hand were twisted and broken. They were damaged by Zalon's punch when he was fighting with Zalon's fists... At the same time, Hao's body was also covered with blood, and he looked terrible. But in the end, it was him who stood at the end through calculation and 'surprise'.

His entire face was covered with blood, but his eyes were dimly bright with a smile, and he stared at Zalong: "Although you can't speak, you can raise your hand to signal defeat to the referee."

Blood was still dripping from the corner of Zalon's mouth.

Hearing his words, Zalong was unmoved... He was obviously about to die, but his eyes were calm and calm.

Losing is losing... As a soldier, he... will not surrender.

In every battle, he carries the consciousness of death!

"Thanks."

Hazy read his expression and spoke softly.

Then, the palm of his hand exerted force again, and with a click, Zalon's neck was immediately broken, and he lost his breath.

Hao didn't dare to let go, because as long as he let go of Zalon, as long as he was alive, as long as he could still move, the opponent would definitely fight back... until the last second of the battle, and Hao couldn't guarantee that he could still catch the opponent. If he makes a mistake, there will still be a chance to suppress him like this.

Killing is also out of respect for him.

Respect for a warrior.

Zalong became a corpse, and he was relieved. A sense of powerlessness made him collapse on the stage, breathing heavily in his chest... exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Winner, Hazy!"

After a while, the host announced the result.

The sound in the venue became louder again, deafening.

Looking at the spotlight above his head, listening to the cheers of the people...he actually felt a sense of emptiness after the ultimate joy. In his mind, he subconsciously thought of what the circus leader, Moritonio, had said.

"Oops... It's okay to enjoy fighting... but don't become sick like Hisoka..."

Sensing the change in his heart, he smiled faintly.

He enjoys fighting... because he learns from the strong.

Just like playing games, if you meet high-level players and play solo, even if you lose... you won't be disappointed. Winning will naturally give you a greater sense of accomplishment.

Rather than a simple fighting madman.

In the audience, Yungu looked at Bisji again. He was confused!

His vision has improved now, and he can see a little something fishy, ​​and the process of the fight between Hao and Zalon is replayed in his mind... The game ended very quickly, less than ten minutes, but the two of them punched hard and fought hard. It was extremely bloody.

From his perspective, there was a clear gap between Lun Qing's proud physical qualities, including his aura, and Zalong's.

This point can be easily seen from the fact that after being approached by Zalon, a few simple fist fights left wounds on Zaron's limbs... As an enhancement type, Zalon's attacks are more powerful than Esimilu's. efficiency.

But Zalon lost... Both of them used their telekinesis abilities. The only difference was that Hazy's ability was not the minions summoned in the previous game.

Watching her apprentice look at her, Bisji was no longer as fussy as before... She had adapted to Long's behavior.

"There are two reasons why he won. The first...is his brain."

Bisji talked eloquently: "The little bastard knew before the game that he was completely incapable of competing purely in terms of physical strength... Therefore, he cannot delay time, because the longer the battle lasts, the more dangerous he will be..."

"He guessed that at the beginning of the game, Zalon would launch a violent attack on him... because he knew where his current shortcomings and shortcomings were... After the last game, it was very likely that the opponent would not give him Time to breathe and adapt... Maybe in the past few days, he has been simulating the process of the two fighting in his mind... He would imagine himself as Zaron, and then lay out a response plan. In the first few minutes, he almost didn't leave any consequences. The hands are consuming mind energy for defense, which also shows that he is indeed growing..."

"His city is very deep...that's why I won't let you fight him."

Bisiki recalled the moment when he met Yuri and saw that he was "disguising himself as a girl".

This guy is no ordinary thief!

On the stage, Hao had already stood up with force and left with bloody footsteps step by step.

"The second is his ability."

"His ability in the last game left an impression on people, but obviously... that was just one of the effects of his ability. He... was also hiding! Zalon was misled..."

"His abilities are very complex... relying solely on telekinesis, against the masters of the enhancement system, even with his level of defense, he couldn't do it... But he survived, and when Zalon tried his best to attack, a figure emerged around him The golden wall offset a lot of damage. In addition, he himself also received some kind of strengthening and blessing, and at key nodes, through his ability, Zalon instantly fell into a state of weakness... thus taking the initiative."

"A battle involves not only thoughts, physical strength, skills, etc., but also brains...the information gap between each other. What he showed is exactly what I want you to understand when I bring you to the Sky Arena. …Keep an eye on him, you can learn a lot from him.”

"In a battle between telepathic people, there is no such thing as trickery. If you lose, you are inferior in skill."

After Bisji finished his instructions, he pinched his chin with his hand and fell into deep thought.

She is delving into...Yu's telekinesis ability...

At night, with a bandage all over his body, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looking at the neon night.

If Esimilu's control over the rhythm of combat taught him a lesson.

Nazaron's sheer physical strength and aura overwhelmed him.

It was also the first time since he came to the Sky Arena that he met a colleague who was better than him in these two aspects, excluding of course the old woman Bisij.

The rune skills he picked during the day with his telekinesis ability, no matter which category he picked, he had a plan to deal with Zalon. The rune skills... allowed him, as a player, to set up his talents and summoner skills in advance. .

The talent he chose was green-based Resolute, including Eternal Grasp, Skeleton Plating, etc., to strengthen his defense and stability... Summoner skills were Barrier and Weakness.

And Zalon is unknown about his abilities.

This is also his advantage.

"This world is so interesting...putting aside those plot characters, there are great people everywhere."

Hajime smiled slightly and looked at his bandaged left hand, "But in this case, I'm afraid... we won't be able to fight again in a short time... cowardly guys won't stop thinking about themselves."

"The compulsory competition within ninety days is too slow... Even if it reaches ninety days, some people will definitely give in or give up if they meet me."

"So...we still have to lose."

"For the next game... just rely on your telekinesis skills to fight. On the premise of ensuring the safety of your life, take the initiative to admit defeat."

"Unless there is a real master... who can play it."

"As the subjects of the test, they are still qualified to improve their Nian skills..."

Hazy muttered to himself.

In the following days, he would go to the arena venue, but...as a spectator.

Staying on the sidelines and watching from a third-party perspective is sometimes more conducive to understanding the battle situation, and you can also absorb or learn some 'knowledge'.

Take a look at how other people react when faced with different telepathic people.

"Hi."

One day, before the game started, Hagi found an empty seat and sat down.

Beside them were Bisiji and Yungu.

He greeted the old woman warmly.

"Hello, my name is Yungu."

Yun Gu was as gentle and peaceful as ever, smiling and shaking hands with Long.

"I know you."

Hazy nodded slightly.

"Tsk."

On the other hand, Bisji, seeing him approaching, gave the back of his head an unhappy expression and turned his head away, not wanting to talk to him.

"Master..."

Yun Gu was a little embarrassed and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Hazy smiled.

He had hated others before, but this was the first time he was hated by others.

"I'm still looking forward to when you will come to me again... Aren't you a fan of mine?" After sitting down, he looked at her, "Ah, no, I should say... my girlfriend? Although your real age is older, I am not do not mind…"

"Ahhh! Bastard! You are indeed a bad guy!"

"How dare you say such shameless words to such a pretty, beautiful girl?!!!"

Hearing the sound, Bisiki turned around to face Nong, looking furious and staring at Nong.

"Master..."

Yun Gu felt the strange aura between the two and was a little at a loss.

"Huh? Did I remember it wrong? It seems that someone came to my room in the middle of the night and said that he liked me very much... and wanted to..."

Hao said something.

Bisji clenched his fists in anger, even showing signs of releasing his thoughts.

The corner of Hao's mouth raised: "Forget it, the game is about to start, let's watch the game first!"

After making fun of the old woman, he changed the subject in an understatement.

Bisji, who was about to explode, swallowed his anger hard.

Seeing this, Yun Gu also wiped the sweat from his forehead, and it finally stopped...

He glanced at Hazy out of the corner of his eye. This was the first time he had observed a man up close, and then...he stared at the angry master again.

He knows his master too well...

Bisiji often plays tricks on others, but this is the first time I have seen someone who can control his master.

"It's a bit... not simple."

Yun Gu pushed up his glasses, the lenses reflected the light, and thought to himself.

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