"Plop!"
Lucifer fell to the ground with his buttocks facing upwards.
The audience in the arena raised their seats! Everyone was shocked!
Everyone knew that the Knight profession had the highest judgement among all the conventional professions. Even the strength-type profession Warrior was a level lower than the Knight, a profession that used long weapons.
Among the seven professions, the judgement of the Grandmaster of Combat was only slightly higher than that of the Archer. It was almost on par with the Assassin, who also had low judgement. However, the high explosive power of the Assassin was something that the Grandmaster of Combat could not compare to.
When the Knight and the Grandmaster of Combat clashed head-on, everyone could imagine the outcome. The final result would definitely be the Grandmaster of Combat being thrown out by the Knight.
However, today's battle had subverted everyone's understanding. Not only did the Grandmaster of Combat, Wang Yu, not get thrown out by the Knight, but he even threw the Knight out of the arena with one hand. How terrifying was this Grandmaster of Combat? Just now, everyone still had some doubts that Wang Yu had spent money to fake the match by fighting against ten people. However, after seeing this scene, the little bit of doubt they had about Wang Yu immediately vanished.
After all, everyone had witnessed Lucifer's strength. To be able to throw Lucifer out of the arena with one hand in less than ten seconds, this person was probably able to fight against ten people at the same time.
As for whether or not Lucifer was fixing the match, there was definitely no doubt. Not to mention that the tit-for-tat between Lucifer and Wuji made it impossible for such a possibility to exist between the two teams. Even if there was such a possibility, with Lucifer's level of pretentiousness, how could he tolerate being thrown out of the arena in such a shameful position?
The arena had a very special feature compared to other maps. That was, no matter how much HP the players on the arena had, as long as one side was thrown out of the arena, it would be judged as the loser.
Lucifer still did not know what had happened. A white light flashed and Lucifer was sent out of the arena with a dumbfounded expression. The expressions of the Satan Battle Team were exactly the same as Lucifer's.
Lucifer was at a loss, but the rest of the Satan Battle Team did not know what had happened.
The former did not know that they had lost, while the latter did not know how their best fighter had lost.
"Boss, how did you lose?" Betel Nut asked in surprise. Betel Nut had been with Lucifer for so long, but this was the first time she had seen Lucifer being defeated by someone. Furthermore, he was in such a sorry state, with his legs facing the sky … Just thinking about it made her feel embarrassed.
"Did I lose?" Lucifer felt like he was living in a dream. He thought that the one who died was Wang Yu.
"He should have lost." Betel nut pointed to the scoreboard and said.
"Oh …" Lucifer said blankly, "How did I lose …"
Everyone: "…"
This was the question that everyone had been thinking hard about.
At this moment, a guy called Furong Wang, who was behind Betel Nut, said, "This arena map seems to automatically determine the loss if you fall off. Boss, how did you get thrown off?"
"Throw it down?" Lucifer was stunned for a moment, and then said arrogantly, "Hehe, how could I be thrown down? The arena was too slippery, and I accidentally fell down."
"Is that so?" Everyone was skeptical.
"Otherwise, how could a Grandmaster of Combat throw me?" Lucifer explained.
"Oh?" Everyone was still in disbelief.
"Alright, don't bother about these details." Lucifer waved his hand helplessly and said, "Who's next!"
"Me." Furong Wang raised his hand.
"Hmph!" Lucifer said coldly, "If you dare to lose, I'll kill you!"
Furong Wang: "…"
Furong Wang's profession was a Warrior, and his opponent was To Place One's Pride.
Originally, with To Place One's Pride's chances of winning, Wuji did not want to let To Place One's Pride go up. However, this brat cried and made a fuss about getting rid of a scourge for the people. Wuji was already old, and could not dissuade the spirit of a young man, so he could only agree to it.
However, Wuji did not believe in getting rid of a scourge for the people at all. To Place One's Pride, this brat was most likely trying to show off. After all, there were many beauties in the audience, and his opponent was the kind of scum that most women hated the most. To Place One's Pride, Wuji seemed to be able to feel the surging emotions in Place One's Pride at that moment.
The two of them went up the stage, and the countdown began. Furong Wang raised his hand and charged towards To Place One's Pride.
To Place One's Pride was different from Wang Yu. Wang Yu was a true master, and his fighting style was based on punches and kicks, supplemented by skills. To Place One's Pride had also learned a few punches and kicks, but this brat was a true gamer. Naturally, he would not be like Wang Yu. To Place One's Pride was a monk, and all the skills of a monk had been perfected.
Seeing Furong Wang charge towards him, To Place One's Pride took a step back, dodging Furong Wang's charge, and followed up with a kick towards Furong Wang's face.
Furong Wang was a Warrior, and when had a Warrior ever been afraid of anyone? Facing To Place One's Pride's attack, Furong Wang did not dodge, and instead forcefully activated Whirlwind Slash.
To Place One's Pride chuckled. He leaned back, and used an Iron Bridge to rush forward. To Place One's Pride's back was parallel to the ground as he arrived beneath Furong Wang. Then, he laid down on the ground with his back pressed against the ground, and suddenly kicked out with both feet, using a "Side Kick", which landed on Furong Wang's waist.
Of course, such a stance was no longer a Side Kick, but a "Sky Kick", which was taught by Wang Yu. Not only was it powerful, but it could also hit vital points. Most importantly, it was especially cool.
To Place One's Pride interrupted Furong Wang's skill, and To Place One's Pride even lost his balance from the kick.
After successfully interrupting Furong Wang's skill, To Place One's Pride jumped up like a carp, and used a Collapsing Fist to cut in front of Furong Wang.
Chain Kick, Flaming Kick, Flying Swallow Twist, Roundhouse Kick.
To Place One's Pride kicked Furong Wang's body one after another, and instantly executed a perfect combo, kicking Furong Wang from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring. Furong Wang's HP also dropped by almost half.
As expected of a talented young man personally taught by Wang Yu, To Place One's Pride had a good grasp on the rhythm of his combo. From the beginning to the end, every move was perfectly connected, and the audience could not help but follow the rhythm of the "bang bang".
To Place One's Pride watched as Furong Wang kicked every part of Furong Wang's body, leaving Furong Wang with no chance to retaliate. The players in the audience, especially the Grandmasters of Combat, all cheered in excitement.
To Place One's Pride was quite good-looking, and the skills of a Grandmaster of Combat were the most powerful among the seven major classes. When all of his skills were chained together, he was simply too cool.
This was the legendary combo technique, and this was the charm of a Grandmaster of Combat. Even if Grandmasters of Combat were as useless as dogs, there were still players who were obsessed with combo techniques that persisted in their path. Now that they saw this textbook combo technique, how could they not be excited?
After a set of combo kicks, To Place One's Pride landed on the ground.
Furong Wang, who had been kicked for a long time, finally regained his senses. Just as he was about to raise his sword to retaliate, To Place One's Pride extended his arms, grabbing onto both sides of Furong Wang's chest plate. To Place One's Pride then used his leg to trip Furong Wang, and forcefully pushed Furong Wang off the ring.
To Place One's Pride lost the match.
Lucifer angrily walked to Furong Wang's side, and loudly scolded, "Trash, how could you let a brat push you off the stage?"
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