Pirate King of Beasts

Chapter 98 Namuel VS Shark King

Unlike the spectators outside the arena, Shaq, who has the blood of the ancient murloc, can see more clearly under his sight that the moment Muir swung his straight fist, the moisture in the surrounding air unexpectedly changed in an unbelievable way. The phenomenon seems to be manipulated by some kind of force and spreads outward rapidly, turning into a strong shock wave and vibrating suddenly.

The tyrannical thrust caused Shaq to stroke back several meters, and ordinary people would definitely be pushed to the sidelines and fall into the forest of swords.

But Shaq was definitely not a human being. His tendons swelled, his toes were firmly embedded in the floor of the field like steel knives, he cut two scars, and immediately stabilized his figure.

Shaq's eyes were extremely sharp, and he strode straight towards Namuer with big strides. Namuer snorted coldly, and swung out another Tang Caowa right fist.

But this time the effect on Shaq was obviously weakened by half. Shaq only paused for a moment, and then he tearing the shock wave domineeringly, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and the recoil force actually stepped on the ground to explode and shatter!

With a gurgling sound, his speed was as fast as flowing light, and he came behind Namuer in an instant. The fin blade on his wrist was as sharp as a blade, with a cold light, he sprinted through the air with brute force, and went straight to Namuer's back.

The moment he stepped on the stage, Namuir had already opened his eyesight. Although his eyesight was only at the level of half a bucket of water, he couldn't accurately capture the exact position of Shaq when he was moving fast, but the moment Shaq appeared behind him , was locked by his knowledge.

Namuer immediately stretched his waist, and his arm drove the whole body's strength, concentrated in the center of the fist, and hit Shaq's abdomen: "Shaq's right fist!"

The brute force capable of smashing thousands of tiles in an instant knocked Shaq into the air. Namuer made a decisive move and swiftly moved to the top of Shaq. on the chest.

Bang!
Like a falling arrow, Shaq's body hit the center of the arena straightly. The hammer-like roar shattered the arena, and billows of dust flew out.

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? That Muir actually suppressed Shaq?" Many viewers were full of disbelief.

Some viewers didn't take it seriously: "That's the strongest and most evil pirate in the world, the captain of his sub-team, isn't it normal to have such strength?"

Joz frowned, with a solemn expression: "Something is wrong... Whether it is the breath or the performance of several battles, the Shark King should be stronger than Namuir. How could Namuir suppress him?"

It's not to blame Joz for his ambition. They are both the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates. I still have a bottom in my heart.

"Didn't you see the atmosphere at the scene?" Margao was quick-witted, and quickly understood, and said, "From the information we have received, although the Shark King is taciturn, he is a natural performer."

"Performer? What do you mean?" Joz was puzzled.

"He has won the championship for several times, and he has a good grasp of creating the atmosphere of the arena. You should understand from the expressions of the audience that he is showing weakness, Joz...Qualified performers know how to stir up the atmosphere first. Get up, and then fight back." Margao said: "Isn't this kind of drama exactly what the audience wants to see?"

Joz's eyes widened: "You mean...!!"

He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the dust, and immediately his face was full of shock: "That guy is really acting!"

In the stands, the melon eaters who didn't know the truth were still sweating in their palms: "Hey, Shark King won't be solved like this, right? My money is all bet on him..."

Many viewers looked forward to it, hoping to see the situation in the dust and smoke.

Suddenly, a roar roared out from the dust and smoke, shaking back and clearing away all the dust on the field, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.

"This voice is... Shark King! Sure enough, I knew he couldn't just lose like this!" Looking at the wild figure standing in the chapped pit on the arena, the audience turned their worries into joy.

Shaq gouged out Namuer coldly, and the shark's palm turned into a hand knife and slashed vertically on the ring. A striking crack spread from under the hand knife to Namuer's feet, and the whole ring was almost split in two!
Namuer was stunned for a moment, and saw a wave of air flying out of the crack extending to his eyes, making Namuer choke a few mouthfuls of dust.

"Damn Shaq!" Namuer gritted his teeth, looked at the black figure opposite, murderous: "How dare you tease me?!"

He knew that Shaq was powerful, so he decided not to hide his clumsiness, moved away, and quickly approached Shaq.

Shaq stepped on the ground fiercely with his feet, and one end of the stone slab in the ring suddenly tilted up, stabbing at Namuer who was swooping in. Namuir opened his big sawtooth mouth, and crushed the slate with a cracking sound, his fists were vigorous, and two thousand watts With a positive fist, he broke through the strong wind and greeted Shaq's face.

Even the audience can see that this punch is not weaker than Tang Caowa Zhengquan. Seeing that Shaq is inevitable at this moment, many audiences can't help but close their eyes, and can't bear to see the brains explode. Scenes!
Boom——

The muffled sound came as promised, and Namuir maintained a triumphant grin, because his fist hit Shaq's shark's head firmly.

There was a dead silence, and a needle could be heard falling.

But soon, Namuir realized that the situation was not good, because his punch didn't knock Shaq back half a point? !
Surprised, instantly climbed onto Na Muer's face, and at this moment, Shaq was slowly turning his head, looking at Na Muer coldly, with a low and hoarse voice: "Are you there, scratching?"

Namuer panicked: "This is a force that can break even two thousand tiles. How can you be fine?"

How strong should this body be to be able to resist this kind of force?

"It's... Shaq's turn."

Shaq grabbed Nauer's wrist, and under Nauer's terrified expression, he seemed to be swinging a stick, pinching Nauer's face to the ground for constant intimate contact.

The heavy smashing sound resounded throughout the arena, and some potted plants placed in the corridors on both sides of the stand shook to the ground, and the whole stand trembled slightly.

On the arena, there were bumps, mottled and cracked. Although Namuer protected the key parts in time with his armed domineering, he did not have time to cover his whole body. In addition, Shaq's swing was very powerful. In an instant, Namuer was He was smashed into a coma, bleeding profusely.

"Too strong! Shark King! He even defeated the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates! He is indeed the number one fighter in Hassam!" The audience cheered!
Shaq felt that Nauer was no longer struggling, so he grabbed his wrist and pulled him up in front of him. When Shaq was about to throw Nauer to the sword forest, two figures shot into the ring at high speed. Light!

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Small theater: duplicity
After a lot of hard work, Akainu finally helped Mina build the hut. Mina was praising Akakenu, and Akainu scolded Mina with anger on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.


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