radicalducati Chapter 33 True Power
Chapter 33 True Power
What does this mean?
At this moment, even the most oblivious person would have realized what was happening.
This shows that in terms of strength, Li Yuan is at least equal to Julius, and may even be stronger than him!
Instantly, the entire stadium erupted in cheers!
At any time, great power is the best way to demonstrate one's strength.
While true strength is not solely determined by physical prowess, this is the most direct and easily understood aspect for the audience!
Despite being so much shorter and thinner than Julius, Li Yuan still managed to easily block the merciless attacks of Julius, who was known as the "strongest."
In this case, wouldn't it mean that Li Yuan is much stronger than Julius?
Of course, this is just the opinion of ordinary viewers.
For the true "insiders," those fighters sitting in the spectator stands, what they see is naturally much more than that.
"Oh! He's blocking it! Did you see that, Gaolang? He's blocking it!" Sappan, with bandages wrapped around his head, jumped up from his seat excitedly and shouted.
That's the kind of person he is—always optimistic, always full of passion, and never losing his fighting spirit because of temporary setbacks!
No matter what happened, he would just yell to encourage himself and keep swinging his fists as he charged forward!
This is why he is known as the "Roaring Fighting Spirit"!
Beside him stood "Thailand's Fighting God," Gaolang Winsawad, a reserved person who rarely showed any unusual expressions on his face.
Seeing that Yorozuka Sapain was so energetic right after coming out of the infirmary, he felt both gratified and somewhat helpless.
"Okay, okay! Sit down quickly, don't block the view of the people behind you!"
When Sapphire looked back, he saw that the fighters behind him all looked helpless, constantly twisting their bodies to find a place where they could see the arena. He immediately stopped gesturing and sat back down in his original seat.
At this moment, Gaolang looked again at the two fists still locked together in the center of the arena, a look of seriousness appearing in his eyes: "It is indeed somewhat unbelievable..."
At this moment, on the top floor of the competition venue, in a VIP box reserved only for dignitaries and the super-rich from various countries.
The elderly man, whose face was mostly burned, was sitting leisurely in a luxurious chair, holding a glass of expensive red wine, watching the screen in front of him and paying attention to the real-time battle situation.
Originally, he had a devilish smile on his face that could terrify even children.
But at this moment, seeing the image on the television screen, which was deliberately magnified and clearly displayed in front of him, the smile on his face vanished instantly.
Whoosh!
The wine glass, which he had been holding elegantly, was suddenly hurled against the wall. With a crisp shattering sound, the blood-red wine turned into countless "blood spots" that spread across the luxuriously decorated wall.
The television screen first zoomed in, magnifying the two fists, one large and one small, that were clearly contrasting but pressed tightly together.
The camera then pans up, revealing Julius and Li Yuan's faces.
At this moment, Li Yuan wore a faint smile, his expression relaxed and carefree.
On the other hand, Julius's face was full of bulging muscles, his forehead veins were bulging, his expression was extremely ferocious, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.
Seeing this, Katsumasa Hayami's eyes grew increasingly sinister, and he sneered inwardly:
"Julius, you'd better defeat Li Yuan as you said before."
"otherwise……"
However, he seemed to remember something, and a smirk appeared on his lips, the burn scars on his face pressing together to reveal a sinister smile once again.
On the field.
Julius had no idea what the audience or the boss behind the scenes were thinking at that moment.
Now he only has one feeling, and that is...
pain!
Pain was a feeling he had almost forgotten.
With the aid of a vast array of high-tech drugs, he already possessed an indestructible body.
In previous matches, although he had been hit in various parts of his body by his opponents, he felt no pain or itching at all, as if a mosquito was sucking his blood.
But at this moment, Julius's brain was telling him—pain! It hurts terribly!
It was just a fistfight; he used to be able to punch concrete walls or steel plates without any problem.
but now……
Julius's originally icy blue eyes were now filled with dense blood vessels.
Even with his teeth clenched, the muscles in his face still trembled uncontrollably as if in a spasm.
Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead as if his internal endocrine system had gone awry, dripping down his cheeks and onto the ground, even wetting the ground beneath his feet!
However, despite this, Julius remained silent!
He coordinated his body with all his might, preparing to launch the next attack.
Just then, he suddenly heard Li Yuan chuckle softly in front of him: "You didn't think this was all I was going for, did you?"
"What?!" Julius's eyes widened in surprise.
Li Yuan shook his head and said with a sigh:
"I'm just playing around with you to see where your limits are."
"It seems that your time has come to an end."
Having said that, he withdrew his arm, leaving Julius's fist still frozen in mid-air.
Then he raised his other arm and struck Julius in the chest with a speed that even an ordinary spectator could see.
Julius's instinct as a fighter led him to raise his other arm and throw a punch in retaliation.
boom!
Another loud explosion resounded throughout the entire venue.
But this time, the voice sounded somewhat different from before.
There seem to be some other voices mixed in among them?
ka ka ka-
As the person involved, Julius naturally knew what that sound was.
His arm... was broken!
Two seemingly identical punches yielded completely different results.
The first time, it could be considered a close contest, with each side having its own strengths and weaknesses.
But this time, it was a complete rout!
It was Julius who was completely outmatched by Li Yuan, who was smiling in front of him!
boom!
Before the audience could even figure out the outcome of the previous punch, Li Yuan threw another punch.
This time, it hit Julius directly in the chest!
Instantly, shockwaves exploded behind Julius.
The next moment, he flew out like a cannonball, crossing a large open area, and crashed hard into the concrete wall at the edge of the field!
In an instant, large plumes of dust filled the arena.
The entire venue fell silent for a moment, then suddenly erupted into a deafening cacophony!