That shoulder throw had been executed exquisitely, but Wu Biao was being suppressed too badly right now, and his opponent was Garp, the Hero of the Marines.
So, the instant his feet left the ground, Garp's powerful leg hooked one of Wu Biao's with astonishing agility. With Garp's physique, he could have broken it with brute force, but he was afraid of accidentally hurting this interesting little bald kid with such a violent method.
That single hook of his leg directly stopped Wu Biao's shoulder throw.
But a sharp glint flashed through Wu Biao's eyes. Almost the instant Garp hooked his leg, Wu Biao bent his knee.
As he clamped down on that leg, he shifted his center of gravity, turning the pull into a push. In an instant, he changed the shoulder throw into a trip, borrowing Garp's force of resistance against the shoulder throw and pushing with it!
"Good kid!"
Garp's eyes lit up. Even he could not help praising Wu Biao's combat reflexes. As his words fell, Garp instinctively increased his strength, unleashing the power of his robust physique, even if only for an instant.
The foot Wu Biao had hooked with his bent leg landed on the deck. With a muffled bang, Garp's shoulder jolted and slammed directly into Wu Biao's back. The terrifying force sent Wu Biao flying.
"Not good."
Garp cried out in alarm. Drawn in by Wu Biao's nearly perfect technique, he had subconsciously treated him as an opponent of equal standing and used almost his full strength in that instant. Under that kind of force, that kid...
Boom.
After the muffled crash, Wu Biao, who had been sent flying backward, smashed straight through the railing and fell directly into the sea!
It had happened far too quickly for anyone nearby to react.