Chapter 1203 A Desperate Struggle



Then Ling Chen stood up, dusted himself off, and went outside.

The people outside conducted a thorough examination of his body to ensure he was not carrying any weapons, and then removed the chains that had bound Ling Chen's wounds.

When the other person came on stage, he just kept looking at them quietly.

The fourth player in Group B had just taken down someone and was in the heat of the moment.

As soon as a whistle blew, contestant number four from Group B immediately rushed towards Ling Chen.

The opponent was like a huge tank, relying on its size and overwhelming advantage to knock Ling Chen to the ground.

The other person pressed down on Ling Chen tightly, while Ling Chen was pinned down by his body.

Ling Chen's body was small and very thin. The moment he was pinned down by the other person, he felt like he could hardly breathe.

The audience on stage shouted loudly, but no one could see clearly what the two people were doing down there.

This competitor must weigh over 200 pounds. When he pressed Ling Chen's body, which weighed less than 100 pounds, down on him, he crushed him relentlessly, seemingly very happy.

The commentators can only commentate according to their own ideas now.

They believe that Ling Chen has no chance of surviving by now.

One of the commentators stood up excitedly.

"It's clear that the Group A player has no chance of fighting back now. He's been crushed by the Group B player's massive body for almost five minutes."

Everyone knows that five minutes is a very short time—enough time for someone to suffocate. So let's cheer on the contestants in Group A!

So those people in the audience who had bet on Group A started screaming and shouting desperately.

Razor's eyes were filled with tension. He struggled to his feet and shouted loudly at Ling Chen below the stage.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on stage said they were tired, but the person on stage still did not make any move.

Ling Chen looked like he was dead, while the contestant from Group B seemed completely still.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Chen's hand suddenly reached out from above.

However, his hand looked so strange under the light because it was a bloody hand.

Ling Chen used a lot of effort to push away the person who was pressing down on him.

When he got up, his body was covered in blood.

The moment the B-group contestant flipped over, a collective gasp erupted from the audience.

There was a huge gash in his stomach, which had been cut open at some point.

Broken internal organs, intestines spilled everywhere.

Ling Chen wiped a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth and then spat it onto the ground.

At that moment, a loud shout came from the audience who had just realized what was happening.

It turned out that Ling Chen had pierced the other person's chest with his palm when the other person fell on top of him.

Then, relying on this strength, he defeated his disciple's opponent. Razor's face was filled with undisguised joy, and he desperately stood up and shouted loudly.

Then, when the opponent's fifth player came out, Razor's expression changed instantly.

Because it was a strong half-blue alien, someone he had seen before.

"Damn it, how could they let him go? Wasn't this guy already sent back? Why is he back?"

His subordinates also stared blankly at Ling Chen, who was warming up on the stage.

A pale expression appeared on Razor's face.

"Damn it, we're doomed! This Ling Chen is no match for him!"

His subordinates all looked helpless.

After all, that serious-looking Earthling was a powerful being who had undergone physical evolution.

His physical strength is more than ten times that of an ordinary person, and ordinary people are no match for him.

One person can take on one enemy at once, and a team of dozens of people is no problem at all.

Moreover, it has incredible stamina and even faster speed, making it practically like it's cheating.

If this person appears on the scene, there's basically no chance of them making it to the finals.

The female host looked surprised after receiving the news.

She turned her head and looked at the judges on the other side of the program.

The other person nodded slightly, a hint of helplessness on their face.

After all, the people of Earth are highly respected here, and their opinions must be respected.

Unfortunately, they couldn't produce any Earthlings capable of fighting against these humanoid monsters, so they were forced to accept the situation.

So the female host picked up the microphone and sign again and walked to the center.

With a smile, he first bowed to the surrounding stands, and then began his introduction.

"The man standing to my right, as you all probably already know, is General Iron Fist from Blue Star Upper City. His fist skills are superb, and he has already won 199 battles in the Beast Cage. Today is the day he will win 200 battles, so he is here today to fulfill his wish!"

Ling Chen, standing to the side, also wore a serious expression.

Lu Yuan kept staring into his eyes, as if he had sensed something.

So he looked towards the crowd again, as if everyone present already knew what was going to happen to Ling Chen.

He took a deep breath and walked to the center of the ring.

Another Earthling named Iron Fist was 2.3 meters tall, and his enormous body gave him a natural crushing force.

Moreover, his muscles looked incredibly strong, like strands of silk wrapped together.

Before going on stage, the opponent slammed his fists down so hard that everyone in the audience could sense how Ling Chen's bones would be shattered in a moment.

Many people died at the hands of Iron Fist, and almost none of them were left with intact bones.

A whistle blew out.

Iron Fist walked straight toward Ling Chen. Ling Chen did not dodge, his eyes fixed on Iron Fist, constantly adjusting his breathing and pace.

He was looking for an opportunity, and he didn't know if he could find his weakness. It was said that every muscle and every bone in this iron fist had been trained.

The only way to defeat him is through head-on confrontation, but so far, out of a total of 199 matches, he has never lost.

With a bang.

Ling Chen finally found an opportunity.

The final high whip kick landed hard on Iron Fist's temple.

With a loud bang, Ling Chen felt as if his ankle was about to break.

The next second, Iron Fist swiftly threw a punch, directly hitting Ling Chen in the face.

Everyone present gasped in surprise.

Lu Yuan frowned, looking at the iron fist. It seemed that killing Ling Chen with one punch was the final relief.

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