Dark Right Foot?

"I'm about to make my move."

If the opponent has shown him a friendly attitude from the beginning, then a word of caution is necessary.

Thump, thump, thump, Duke patted his chest and nodded with a silly grin.

Mu Fan slashed his right leg open, then stomped heavily on the ground, while his left leg swept backward.

His left arm remained hanging quietly at his side, in a slightly stable posture, while his right arm was held across his chest.

His overall aura began to rise.

Beneath his trousers, where no one could see, the explosive power of Mu Fan's leg muscles was even more terrifying; he currently lacked the explosive force to break through the opponent's defenses.

The arm techniques are not good.

No, except for that stabbing attack.

However, he didn't want to use it in this situation, firstly because he couldn't be so ruthless in this kind of competition, and secondly because he had killed the two snipers yesterday using the same tactic.

Now, there is only one move that can allow me to unleash extraordinary explosive power.

That is...

Exclusive skills of Diamond-level fighters from the PO Battle Network —

Crescent Wind Remnant!

snort.

Mu Fan exerted force with his right leg again, causing a slight indentation to appear on the special material tabletop.

They're still putting in the effort!

He bent over and slowly lowered his center of gravity, this time giving his opponent ample time to build up his strength.

It's rare to find an opponent who can be used as a target.

The momentum is burning.

Duke also sensed the astonishing aura of the boy in front of him; what followed was the boy's full-force attack.

With his lower body firmly planted, Duke adopted a diagonal defensive stance, his muscular physique bulging, making his comical striped t-shirt seem less tacky now.

Just as Duke slightly turned his arm, Mu Fan suddenly lifted his right leg, sending a blur of motion as he kicked towards his opponent.

Duke locked his arms and blocked, Mu Fan pulled his left leg up again and stepped on his opponent's arms. Now it seemed that he was almost standing on his opponent's arms.

Just as Duke was about to make his next move, Mu Fan suddenly pulled back his right leg, which he had already kicked out, and twisted his body forcefully. His muscles and bones made a creaking sound. Then, like a black lightning bolt flashing in broad daylight, he was lifted into the air, using his leg to carry him. His left foot was pulled back, and his right foot twisted in the air, leaving a huge semi-circular black afterimage.

Bang! With a loud bang, black lightning struck the opponent's shoulder.

Both sides came to a standstill.

The scene was completely silent.

Yes, because the visual effect of this move is simply too exaggerated.

This leg-striking technique is so dazzling; why have I never heard of it before?

Some of the observers, who considered themselves all-knowing scholars, were speechless because they hadn't actually encountered this move in any of the fighting knowledge they had consulted.

Such unforgettable leg techniques would be impossible for them not to know if they had seen them before.

Seated calmly on the high platform was a senior colonel, his face always serene and unmoved, even by the most horrific events of the past. But upon witnessing this move, a look of disbelief appeared on his face!

The audience was silent, with some still savoring the move, while the sounds from the other Combat Stage began to pick up.

Zhang Yuanren, standing in the crowd, frowned upon seeing Mu Fan's move. This level of technique was appearing again and again.

Since Mu Fan arrived in Jin Jilan, apart from the moves he learned later, it seems that none of the moves he saw in this kid were found in traditional fighting manuals.

If he wins again, this kid will be just one step away from breaking into the top 100.

What bothers me isn't anything else, but this feeling of not being able to control things.

My feelings were subtly shifting for no apparent reason...

Suddenly, a boy next to Zhang Yuanren started chattering his teeth.

Hehehehehe.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Yuanren looked to the side with disgust.

Then he saw another examinee, but this time his face was full of excitement, staring intently at the position of number 1578, muttering to himself, and just now the sound of teeth chattering came from him.

He's really sick!

Just as Zhang Yuanren was about to turn his head back, he heard the boy shout excitedly.

"Dark Right Foot!"

What a ridiculous name, Dark Right Foot!

Zhang Yuanren, bored, stopped paying attention to him.

There were quite a few teenagers here who also played on PO Battle Network. When they heard someone shout out the first sentence, they finally confirmed their guess.

The "Dark Right Foot" was actually Candidate No. 1578!

Holy crap, this joke has gone way too far.

That's impossible! Wasn't he supposed to be a military expert? How could he be a teenager?

Only a few people knew this name, and before the news could spread, the two people on the stage moved again.

Mu Fan slowly retracted his right foot and stood still.

Duke across from him looked completely dazed.

Mu Fan frowned as he looked at the person opposite him. He had deliberately kicked the person's shoulder instead of their head.

The power of that blow was probably far greater than his punching power, in his perception.

but...

The others probably have no idea just how exaggerated this tall, unsophisticated-looking young man really is.

Because his legs were completely blocked for the first time!!

Duke suddenly twisted his neck and stared at the spot on his shoulder.

He reached out his right hand, grabbed my arm, and lifted it up with a snap, making a sound of bones colliding at my shoulder.

Then the honest-looking boy stretched his left arm, looked at Mu Fan with admiration, and said loudly:

"You're the first person to dislocate my shoulder!"

Mu Fan instantly felt as if his heart had been crushed by countless heavy punches.

Is it just a dislocated shoulder?

Mu Fan looked down at his right leg, confirming that he had just used all his strength.

But it was just a dislocation!

"Use your signature moves now!! Where's your Foot Kill Throw, your Empty Sand Dust?"

Some candidates in the audience who already considered Mu Fan to be Dark Right Foot were extremely anxious.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Mu Fan had only seen the video once before using this move.

What to do? Is that the only option left to resort to that incredibly bloody chisel strike?

No, absolutely not.

"Is your left hand injured?"

Just as Mu Fan's thoughts were beginning to clashed intensely, he suddenly heard a question from the other side.

Hmm? You noticed you were injured.

Mu Fan looked up at the other person, but saw that there was no other meaning in the young man's eyes.

He nodded, but didn't say anything.

Duke was still rubbing his left shoulder when he stared at Mu Fan's left hand. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his hand.

"Referee, I concede!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Mu Fan was also stunned. He had considered all the possibilities and was even prepared to fight with all his might again, but he never expected the other side to do this.

"Why?"

He could clearly see that he was injured. Although he couldn't cause any effective damage to himself for the time being, with his amazing endurance, he was very likely to be unable to hold on in the end.

"That move of yours was amazing, and you were amazing before too. I hope someone like you can keep going. I'm going to the Loser's Bracket now, but we'll definitely meet again. Good luck!" The tall boy, who had already turned to leave, turned back and smiled.

His smile was clean and honest, yet it touched Mu Fan's heart, which had always been wary of the outside world.

Thank you...

We'll definitely meet again!

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