I might be a fake Ultraman

Players play in groups.

The rules of the game are very simple, it is an elimination system, two-two duel, the loser is eliminated, if it is an odd number, draw lots to determine the bye, and the final champion will get the dream meal.

Because of the particularity of this competition, the participating players also have a certain bias. Most of these players are melee professionals and have relatively strong physical strength, so most of them look relatively strong.

An instrument specially used to detect energy fluctuations was placed outside the competition venue to prevent any contestants from cheating.

The cooking battle is more strict than the simple competition for seats.

Soon it was Huo Chaofan's turn.

"Brother Chaofan, come on. ヾ(°°)" Zhao Ziya cheered from the sidelines.

Huo Chaofan smiled back at Zhao Ziya, then walked into the venue and unbuttoned his neckline.

Also entering the arena was Huo Chaofan's opponent, and surprisingly, Huo Chaofan's opponent was not a human being, but a race with two sharp horns on his head and a purple body all over his body.

"Is this... the ghost race?" Huo Chaofan recognized the opponent's race. Most of the ghost race is similar to humans in appearance, the difference is the skin color and the sharp horns on the top of the head. Clans generally have two horns.

Also because of the strange customs of the ghost race, the ghost race is a race that intermarries more often with humans.

The power system of the ghost clan is mainly divided into two categories, one is the body type, and the other is the spiritual power type.

The ghosts of the body type take the road of strengthening the body, while the ghosts of the spiritual power type take the road of relying on their own spiritual power to fight.

A simple understanding is that there are two systems of warrior and mage, but they only have the characteristics of ghosts.

The ghost clan who played was 2.5 meters tall, with a strong body, and looked like a fat pig, but Huo Chaofan felt that the opponent's body was not fat, but strengthened muscles!

The body of the purple ghost has great strength and defense.

High physical attack, high defense, is a difficult opponent.

Purple ghost, Taizi wolf.

Tai Zilang looked down at Huo Chaofan, who was only less than 1.9 meters tall, and showed a somewhat ferocious smile.

"Boy, admit defeat, don't let me break your spine, or I won't guarantee that you will survive."

"Let's talk if you meet me, fat pig." Huo Chaofan replied without showing any weakness, and even poked Tai Zilang in the pain.

Isn't it a basic tactic to talk trash before a battle?

Seeing that the nonsense was useless, Tai Zilang roared and rushed towards Huo Chaofan, like a bullet, extremely fast.

"I'm not fat, but strong!"

Huo Chaofan's pupils shrank. Although he could see Taizilang's actions clearly, he had no chance to dodge because of the distance of the field.

Tai Zilang hugged Huo Chaofan directly in his arms, showing a cruel smile.

"Hey, let me love you well!"

However, just when Tai Zilang wanted to tighten Huo Chaofan's force, Huo Chaofan, who was restrained from moving, pointed his fingers on Tai Zilang's body.

Break the surface with a point and an inch finger!

The piercing pain appeared on Tai Zilang's body, making Tai Zilang instinctively let go of his arms and backed away.

"Aww!!!"

Huo Chaofan was able to get away, and he couldn't help but rubbed his arm. Taizilang's strength was not small, and it hurt him.

However, Huo Chaofan also seized the opportunity, perched close to Taizilang, pointed with both hands, and clicked out one after another.

For this kind of rough-skinned and thick-skinned opponent, special means are needed to deal with it.

Continuously poke your fingers!

The attack designed to break through the defense quickly pushed Tai Zilang back again and again.

It's just that the damage caused by poking the finger is not too big. According to Tai Zilang's size and ability to fight, he can adapt quickly, but...

"Roar--"

Taizilang roared and stood upright suddenly. Just when he was about to attack Huo Chaofan in pain, Huo Chaofan suddenly drew back with a smile on his face.

The manager also made a sound at the right time: "Tai Zilang went out of bounds, and Huo Chaofan won."

Tai Zilang lowered his head, he realized that he had unknowingly stepped out of bounds, according to the rules, he lost.

"Despicable! You can't win by force!" Tai Zilang was very aggrieved, his eyes turned red immediately, and in anger, he clenched his fists and was about to hit the ground fiercely.

However, the manager said again: "Guest, you will have to pay for breaking the floor tiles."

Tai Zilang stopped his fist abruptly, and then... he felt even more aggrieved, and finally he couldn't hold back the tears of pain.

The audience gave warm applause to Huo Chaofan, the winner, and Zhao Ziya's palms were even more popular.

And Huo Chaofan's easy way of winning also opened up new ideas for the contestants.

A small venue is not only a limitation, it can also allow opponents to go out of bounds and win without a fight!

Then came the next group of players, one of whom was Shisui Uchiha.

"Come on!" Baili Yuan clapped his hands outside the arena, but no one echoed him.

It was really because of their outfits that no one wanted to have anything to do with them.

Uchiha Shisui's opponent was a tall and thin man. When the man saw Uchiha Shisui, he didn't underestimate him, because the man saw the scene where Uchiha Shisui easily subdued two men in black.

"Wolf of Speed, Sosni." The man was the first to report his name.

Uchiha Shisui subconsciously wants to report his name, but, but...

"The prince's family, the second brother of Kill Matt, Miao Wu." Uchiha Shisui deleted the special symbols, leaving only two words for himself.

The battle begins.

Sosni deserves to be called a wolf of speed. He ran fast in a small field, bringing up an afterimage, making people dazzled and unable to see his real body clearly.

Bailiyuan counted carefully, and there were actually eight figures of Sosni in the field!

It's just that Uchiha Shisui's expression was a bit complicated when he saw an opponent who was comparing his speed with him. Even if he didn't use strength, his speed was not slow, and he didn't need to use speed to deal with Sosny.

Uchiha Shisui's dynamic vision is very strong. In fact, from the very beginning, his eyes have been watching Sosny's real body.

Sosny naturally noticed Uchiha Shisui's sight and was shocked.

"Did he discover my real body? Wait, maybe he used a special power to crack my afterimage illusion!"

However, when Sosny looked at the instrument for detecting energy, he found that there was no change in the instrument.

But Uchiha Shisui caught Sosny's distraction at this moment and kicked it out.

boom!

Sosny was directly kicked out of bounds by Uchiha Shisui, and even because Sosny's speed was too fast, his body suddenly lost his balance and had to roll on the ground, smashing a set of tables and chairs.

"Sosny is out of bounds, the winner...Kill Matt's second brother, and congratulations to Sosny for the table and chair."

Although it was because of Uchiha Shisui that Sosny smashed the table and chairs, but Uchiha Shisui won, he was justified, and it was Sosny who smashed the tables and chairs himself, right?

It's just that Sosny wasn't in the mood to think so much at this time, he was staring blankly at the ceiling of the lobby, thinking why Uchiha Shisui could see through his real body.

In the next group, it was Bailiyuan's turn.

Bailiyuan's opponent was a tall, muscular man.

Crusher, North and South Temple.

After taking a brief look at Nanbei Temple, Bailiyuan had a rough idea of ​​what Nanbei Temple was good at.

Because the fists of Nanbei Temple are obviously stronger.

This is an opponent who is good at punching.

At the beginning of the battle, Nanbei Temple shouted loudly and rushed towards Bailiyuan. A pair of iron fists hit Bailiyuan with violent force, and Bailiyuan felt the meaning in these fists.

It's boxing!

At the same time, Nanbei Temple's fist also has the power of momentum.

Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Bailiyuan also punched, and his own will was concentrated on the fist.

Feel my will with your fists!

boom!

"Nanbeisi contestant goes out of bounds, the winner... kill Brother Matt."

The name of this roadside NPC brought Bailiyuan back to his senses. He was a little embarrassed. Just now, he lost his strength when he was excited, and even punched Nanbeisi away. Moreover, Nanbeisi's physical fitness was obviously not as good as that of Lena Angqiang. .

"It seems that we should pay attention in the future, otherwise I will kneel down to the next opponent and beg them not to die if I get excited again."