Peace of the Pirate

Chapter 35 Battle (3)

"I'm going to lose, Musgarud. m on mobile..."

There was a gloomy atmosphere in one of the boxes. The two Tianlong people who had paid a lot of money now felt a little regretful. They felt that the money had gone away from them.

"No, didn't you see Fishman No. 1 standing up again? He will definitely win."

Musgard was also agitated at the moment. He was very happy to see Murloc No. 1 gain the advantage, but he didn't expect that in such a short time, the situation of the field would change drastically.

"But your slave No. 1 keeps getting beaten."

One of the Tianlong people pointed downwards, and as soon as he finished speaking, Fisher Tiger flew out again.

"No need to say any more. Now I just need to watch quietly. I believe in my own vision."

field.

Fisher Tiger gasped as he climbed up from the ground again.

Frandy pulled out the serrated knife from the wall, leaving a gap, and looked at Fisher Tiger with a sarcastic smile: "The situation should be clear now, but I won't give you another chance to admit defeat. , I must kill you."

"Is the situation clear?" Fisher Tiger squeezed out a smile: "I have always been full of confidence in myself, because the protection in my heart is much heavier than yours."

Frandy laughed loudly: "So, fishmen are a bunch of brainless guys. You can't get close to me now, and you don't have weapons. How can you defeat me."

"Close? I don't think I need to do that."

Fisher Tiger said, under Frandy's doubtful gaze, he made his right hand into a palm, cut it slightly downward, and a drop of water began to condense in the palm of his hand, hanging without falling.

"Murloc Karate." Fisher Tiger slowly accumulated strength and shouted: "Hit the water."

call out!

The water droplets were flying faster than the speed of sound. Frandy was completely unable to react at such a short distance. By the time he heard the sound, he had already taken action.

boom!

Stones splashed and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Frandy knelt down on one knee, covered his abdomen with his hands, and looked at Fisher Tiger in horror.

"You guy, you can only rely on a drop of water..."

Frandy couldn't believe that the power of the drop of water just now was so amazing. Even if it penetrated his body and hit the wall, the residual power was terrifying.

(Mafoss: "What did we see? A drop of water! Murloc 1 actually broke the deadlock, severely injuring Frandy with just a drop of water. He found a way to restrain Frandy. The situation was reversed again." )

"Murloc Karate!" Fisher Tiger charged up his strength again and shouted: "Hit the water."

when.

Frandy's body plowed on the ground, and he glanced at the deep pit of the serrated knife in fear, and said angrily: "You guy, it really hurts me to hit you."

He stood up and rushed over. He could no longer keep the distance to give Fisher Tiger a chance to hit the water.

"Murloc Karate..."

"Eat me with a knife." Seeing Fisher Tiger about to hit the water again, Frandy directly threw out the serrated knife in his hand. Unfortunately, the big knife was completely used as a "dark" weapon.

Fisher Tiger had no choice but to give up this opportunity. Although he could still release it to hit the water, he would definitely be hit by the serrated knife that flew later, which was not worth the loss.

Looking up again, Frandy had arrived, waving the hammer with a ferocious expression. His abdomen was already blood red, and the wounds caused by the water attack were clearly visible.

"I won't give you another chance."

Frandy had already suffered a big loss due to his carelessness, and then he realized how ridiculous what he just said was.

"Fishman Karate, Thousand Wa Shoken."

After dodging a blow, Fisher Tiger threw a punch, and Frandy could only use his free left hand to meet it.

boom.

Fisher Tiger slid back two meters before stopping his retreat. On the other hand, Frandy didn't feel well either. He took several steps back, and the heavy footsteps made a huge noise.

As soon as they stood firm, the two sides charged at each other again, fighting fiercely within inches.

(Mafoss: "The game finally reached the most exciting moment. Both sides of the gladiator gave up long-distance attacks and chose to fight with fists and fists.

The current situation is that as long as Murloc No. 1 is hit by Frandy, it is basically declared a failure, but his flexible body keeps Frandy doing useless work.

On the other hand, Frandy's huge body has been hit by Murloc No. 1, but there is no big problem for the time being.

Who is the final winner? I think Jockey Club will have the answer. ")

This fierce fight affected the nerves of every spectator. The confident Rozwald and Musgarud no longer had the calmness they had before. Looking at the anxious battle situation, they did not dare to take a breath.

Qin Ping on the other side also agreed not to watch, but couldn't bear Mafusi's vivid explanation. He thought that just by listening to the sound, he could roughly imagine the scene, just like the second scene.

In this case, it is better to watch it directly. Moreover, the third battle is indeed evenly matched. The twists and turns of the advantages and disadvantages are exciting to watch and extremely enjoyable.

Especially at this moment, the "skinny" figure of Murloc No. 1 was moving around under Frandy's blows, counterattacking with fists from time to time, and occasionally even punching Frandy, and they were evenly matched.

All of this was like dancing on the tip of a knife. If he didn't penetrate, he would definitely die on the spot. Qin Ping's heart tightened.

Most people will always sympathize with the weak. This is human nature.

So even though Qin Ping knew that the "little giant" Frandy was a slave of Rozwald, he still hoped that Fisher Tiger could win.

Because he didn't want to see anyone die miserably in this arena anymore.

If only Dean were here.

Qin Ping thought regretfully. He really wanted to know who of the two people below would win. This feeling of raising his heart was not pleasant at all.

If it were Dean, he should be able to make some predictions, but now the only one beside him is Prussia. This competent butler can do things well, but he doesn't know anything about fighting.

So to know the result, we can only wait for the two to decide the winner.

Move the perspective back to the field again.

Fisher Tiger and Frandy were out of breath. The two separated briefly, maintaining a distance where they could attack at any time and have time to defend.

"Fishman, fighting with you today not only wasted a lot of my sleep time, but also caused me to be so seriously injured that I don't even know how much food I have to eat to make up for it."

Frandy kept wrapping the chain around his right hand, and even though the punches seemed to be evenly matched, he knew that he still suffered a loss.

With each impact, he would feel a vibration in his hand, which would then spread to his whole body. Each time, he would feel uncomfortable for a while.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, after thinking about it, he felt that it might be much better to wrap his hands with a layer of iron chains.

Watching Frandy's movements, Fisher Tiger was speechless. During the battle, he not only had to avoid the hammer and be careful not to get entangled in the iron chain, but he also had to be careful of Frandy's fist.

The tense nerves never dared to relax, which not only consumed a lot of his physical strength, but also made him mentally exhausted at this time.

Can't delay any longer.

Fisher Tiger thought, Frandy still had the advantage even though he was wrapped in iron chains.

Maybe I should be a little more crazy,

For the sake of the people.

Fisher Tiger's eyes flashed with determination.

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