Walking along the passage, there is a bright light not far away.
When everyone reached the end, they found a arena-like arena in front of them.
In the middle is a square stone slab, surrounded by endless abyss.
Opposite, there were also five people standing there. Some of them were wearing cloaks, and some were standing opposite with ferocious smiles on their faces.
At this time, the prompt sound sounds.
"Please press ○ to accept the battle, or press × if you do not accept."
Obviously, in this place, you can only choose to accept it.
"We have chosen ○, accept the challenge!"
Leorio speaks on behalf of everyone.
A big guy on the opposite side stood up first. "Okay, I'm the first one here!"
It's the turn of the pair Gon.
Gon, who didn't have so many entanglements and didn't want his companions to get entangled, naturally chose to be the first to play. "I'll go first."
Kurapika refused without even thinking.
"His size is not good for you. I have weapons, so I'd better go first."
Leorio looked at the person opposite and felt a little troubled. "That person's muscles look like steel bars."
Killua glanced at the two people arguing and curled his lips. "I'll go!"
He turned around and looked at Gon: "If you are afraid, I will go."
Gon expressed surprise. "Killua."
Killua did not look at his friend who was about the same height as him, but looked at the other side with interest. "That's it."
Standing in the shadow, Coleman, who had always had no sense of presence, suddenly said, "Wait, how about I go?"
As if to show off his height, he continued, "I'm 185!"
Although not as high as Leorio, this is not a problem.
Coleman continued to speak with a smile, "It looks more suitable than the little one."
Killua frowned, a little dissatisfied.
But I felt that this mean tone was quite familiar.
Before I could figure it out, Coleman put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked from the back to the front.
Unexpectedly, Coleman would stand up, and Kurapika frowned slightly.
The person opposite you looks like a troublesome person.
He didn't know the details of the man with black hair and purple eyes in front of him.
What if something happens...
Leorio is not very reassured either. "If you can't beat me, just admit defeat!"
Coleman, who was worried by the two people, was very worried.
He waved and said casually, "Don't worry, I will win."
Then he waved his hand and said to the other person, "How about I fight with you?"
He was smiling, putting one hand in his pocket, and twisting his messy black hair into a ball with the other. He was smiling and slightly hunched over. If he was holding a cigarette, he would look more like a street gangster than an otaku.
The hero of the University of Hong Kong has a wooden plank extending from the ground, connecting it to the central duel venue.
Slowly wandering to the stone slab, looking at the impatient man, Coleman smiled casually, "Are you anxious?"
Looking up and down. "Prisoner? Oh no, prisoner!"
The person opposite did not answer, but frowned and said, "How about a life and death duel?"
Coleman did not answer, but took a cigarette from his pocket, flicked the lighter, lit it, and held it in his mouth.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he spread his hands. "Life or death? Aren't the prisoners' lives the most important thing? If you play this game, your sentence will be reduced, right?"
Ignoring the opponent's frown, Coleman blew out a smoke ring, raised a finger and suggested. "How about this? When one side loses consciousness and cannot continue fighting, how about even if the other side wins?"
The strong man sneered, "What's the difference between this and a life-and-death duel?"
After all, if you die, you can still be considered unconscious.
"Do you agree?"
The strong man flexed his fingers, twisted his neck, and said indifferently, "Okay, the process is fine anyway."
Hearing this, Coleman smiled and did not continue to speak. He just turned sideways to indicate that he could start.
Smiling ferociously, the strong man rushed forward and attacked Coleman.
Under everyone's worried and frightened gaze, Coleman just turned slightly to the side and avoided it.
The man reacted quickly, using his left foot as the axis, he spun around, and his huge fist went straight towards the Coleman life gate.
This time, Coleman didn't dodge or dodge, he just stood there and smiled.
The prisoner laughed even more happily and swung it at Coleman's head with all his strength.
Coleman To that, just extended a hand.
In contrast to the dark fist, which is bigger than the mouth of a bowl, Coleman's white and tender hands are a bit weak.
But even with such a weak hand, he still blocked the fierce charge like a bull.
Coleman's body was pushed backwards, but his posture did not change at all.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at the two ditches plowed by the shoes on the ground, and sighed regretfully, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ya, new shoes. Brother, after you are released from prison, can you pay for them?"
As he said that, he suddenly let go, and the man fell forward according to his own strength.
Ignoring the staggering enemy, Coleman walked slowly to the side, shouting without emotion or soul, "It hurts, it hurts."
The voice is drier and more ruthless than the neighing crow.
Shaking his hand, Coleman stretched out a finger and continued, "Believe it or not, you won't be able to touch me next time."
The cigarette he held in his mouth was still burning, and the smoke made his face look a little uncertain.
The strong man spat and sneered, "Do you think you can always be so lucky?"
Saying that, he attacked again.
This time, Coleman's pace is even more bizarre and unpredictable.
The strong man pounced, but only saw an afterimage.
"What are you doing?"
A voice sounded behind him, and he turned around suddenly to find that the man just now was still standing behind him in that posture.
Angry, he attacked again.
But in the next ten minutes, he didn't even touch the corner of Coleman's clothes.
The violent and high-intensity attack made him sweat profusely and his eyes were a little heavy.
Breathing heavily, he could hear his heart beating violently. He wiped the sweat with one hand and fixed his eyes firmly on the figure of Coleman.
I glanced at the edge of the field, and a brilliant idea came to my mind.
He stamped his feet on the ground, sneered, and attacked like a tiger.
A series of fierce attacks unfolded next to Coleman, but he still had no intention of fighting back, and was just playing with the enemy like a mouse.
Until, he was forced to the edge of the field.
The strong man sneered and flexed his wrists, "Where are you going to hide this time?"
He could already imagine the little chicken's fear.
But the other party was still smiling.
This smile completely angered the strong man, and he roared and rushed towards Coleman.
"Wakeup!"
A clear voice rang in my ears, accompanied by a sharp pain in my body.
I opened my eyes subconsciously and found that what I saw was an endless abyss.
At this time, he realized that his entire body was still hanging outside the venue. If someone behind him hadn't grabbed his legs, he would have fallen into the bottomless abyss!
Drenched in cold sweat, he felt himself being pulled back.
Finally, his whole body came ashore, and he looked at Coleman, who had saved his life.
Coleman This person is still smiling, "How do you feel?"
"Raging Wave Scar Butterfly's toxin is very comfortable, right?"
The strong man didn't answer. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Coleman raised his eyebrows and slowly approached. "Are you..."
At this moment, the strong man pounced and tried to hit Coleman.
Coleman's reaction was much faster than the strong man thought.
"Sleep!"
The hypnotic command was given again, and the strong man instantly fell to the ground unconscious.
Coleman frowned and kicked him.
Finding that the other party was unconscious, he slowly said, "Can I be considered the winner?"
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