The Medicine Works
The medicine worked, and Maolin felt like his body was filled with endless energy!
Scorpion didn't lie to him, this Vigor Pill was really useful! At this moment, Maolin felt like he was a superman!
Looking at the short man's mocking smile, Maolin took the initiative to attack! He swung his fist at the short man!
"Bam!"
Maolin's fist landed on the short man's body, but at the same time, the short man made his move as well, his fist landing on Maolin's chest!
Eh? Maolin paused!
The short man's fist looked really strong, but in reality, it didn't hurt at all!
Yes, it didn't hurt at all- Maolin felt as if he had been pushed, not hit at all.
Maolin couldn't help but be confused. What did this mean? Could it be that the short man was holding back, or was it a feint?
But, Maolin rejected the idea immediately!
Holding back? How was that possible? The short man didn't look like someone who would hold back! He'd already killed two people, why would he need to kill Maolin?
A feint? That was even more impossible! Who would do that in front of a crowd? This was a real battle of strength, not a martial arts TV series. Feints? Feints were the same as courting death!
Maolin, on the other hand, was quite satisfied with the punch he'd just thrown out. He could clearly feel that the strength of this punch was much stronger than usual, and it felt much better!
The short man, on the other hand, staggered from Maolin's attack!
The short man didn't expect Maolin to be this strong, going head to head with him! Plus, Maolin's attacks were quite strong as well, and even though the short man was a pseudo-golden class master, he was still feeling some pain!
"Die!" The short man's eyes flashed fiercely as he swung his fist at Maolin again.
"Bam!"
It was another head-on collision, and Maolin's fist hit the short man again, while the short man's fist hit Maolin as well!
The two's brute force fighting style immediately drew a round of cheers from the audience! But most of the people here thought that the short man would win for sure. Even if Maolin fought him head on, he wouldn't be a match for the short man!
They cheered, "Go, Red Dragon!" because the short man's headgear was a red dragon.
Maolin, on the other hand, wore a grey dog mask, but it didn't cover all of his hair. Some green fur could be seen. But no one was cheering him on- as far as they were concerned, Maolin was dead!
Red Dragon had already won two rounds in a row, without any pressure at all. This Maolin, on the other hand, didn't have anything special about him. He dared to fight Red Dragon head on, but he didn't seem to be that strong.
Huh? Maolin was puzzled. The second punch from the short man didn't seem to hurt much, as if he was playing with someone! This wasn't normal!
Previously, the short man had made a feint, but what about now? He couldn't keep making feints now, could he?
Could it be that the energy pill not only increased his strength, but it could also be used as a defense? Otherwise, why didn't he feel anything when the short man hit him? At the thought, Maolin was overjoyed!
This way, as long as he fought the short man with his impenetrable body, he'd have the upper hand! He wasn't good at fighting, but he wasn't afraid of being hit! He was like an invincible superman!
With that thought, Maolin roared and charged at the short man without a care in the world, starting to beat him up!
No matter how the short man hit him, he didn't care at all- he just kept punching, punching, and punching!
The audience below the stage was dumbfounded. What was going on? Why wasn't Maolin afraid of death? This kind of desperate fighting style was simply terrifying!
Maolin's chest was caved in from the short man's punches, but he didn't seem to feel it- he was still fighting the short man!
Jianwen, on the other hand, frowned as he looked at Scorpion, "Can this guy do it? Why does it feel like he can't? He's going to die, isn't he? "
Scorpion wasn't too sure, "It's been fine the last few times, the people who used the medicine always beat their opponents at the last moment …"
"But he's going to die before he can even beat his opponent!" Jianwen felt that something wasn't right today. He turned to the professor, "Professor Yin, what's going on?"
"This opponent is too strong. Right now, the drug is only in the initial testing stage. After injecting it, dealing with ordinary people is naturally no problem. But the person we are dealing with now should be a practitioner!" Professor Yin also frowned, "Let's find Fighter Li and ask him."
"Practitioner? No way? A practitioner fighting in an underground fight? " Jianwen paused and turned to Scorpion, "Go get Fighter Li and see what's going on with this guy!"
"Yes!" Scorpion replied and went to look for Fighter Li.
Soon, Scorpion brought Fighter Li into the room. Fighter Li said, "Master Wen, you were looking for me?"
"Yes, look at this guy. How come he can't beat him even after the injection?" Jianwen pointed at the screen.
Fighter Li looked at the screen, "From what I can see, this guy looks like a physical practitioner, but he's not golden class yet. He's a pseudo golden class, and Professor Yin's medicine shouldn't be able to beat him … Unless the person injected with the medicine is abnormally strong …"
"Oh? So you're saying that this Yang Maolin can't win? "Jianwen frowned.
"It doesn't bode well for him!" Fighter Li said with certainty.
"Fuck!" Jianwen couldn't help but curse, "I bet more than twenty million on Red Dragon today! If Red Dragon wins, I'll lose everything even if the odds are one to one!"
"Don't worry, Master Wen! I'll fight the next round! " Fighter Li waved his hand casually, "With my strength, killing this Red Dragon is a piece of cake!"
"Hm … Alright! The Red Dragon won three rounds in a row, so the bet for the fourth round will be even bigger. I'll be able to earn it all back with interest this time! "Jianwen nodded, feeling reassured.
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