"'Nightmare' relied on his famous move Riptide Bomb to successfully suppress 'Death Knell'. Once this suppression is formed, it is extremely difficult to break through. Can 'Death Knell' break free of the suppression with its own strength? Let's wait and see!"
The commentator explained passionately from the sidelines, but there was no emotion in his heart.
He had received notification from his superiors and knew that 'Nightmare' would definitely lose to 'Death Knell' today.
On the ring, Rhea, who was already suppressed, was glaring at the referee on the sidelines. He wanted to see if the referee would come and count the seconds this time. If the referee didn't come and count the seconds, don't blame her for being rude!
"Hiss~"
Before Rhea could make any further movements, she suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in her fingers.
She lowered her head and saw that it was the bastard Boka who had used a dirty trick like snapping his fingers to break free from her oppression!
Click~
After an imperceptible sound of bones breaking, Rhea couldn't help but scream.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, Rhea was unable to exert any strength due to the severe pain of her fingers being torn off. She could only watch Boka standing up from the ground slowly while supporting her body.
"Shameless!"
Yamato, who noticed Boka's little actions, couldn't help but stood up excitedly and loudly accused Boka of his shameless behavior.
But it's a pity that the cheers of the uninformed audience were so loud that her accusation could not be heard at all!
Boka, who was struggling to stand up from the ground, stared at Rhea who was holding his thumbs and sweating coldly on the ground. He raised his wide feet and kicked Rhea in the stomach one after another:
"Smelly bitch, you felt so good just locked up, didn't you? Come again!"
The severe pain made it impossible for Rhea to find an opening to counterattack. He could only curl up as much as possible and use his back to barely resist Boka's wild kicks.
After kicking Rhea countless times in a row, Boka, who was gradually losing his strength, paused his movements, turned to pull off the mask on his face, and took a big breath.
His mask was completely soaked with blood from his broken jaw, which made it difficult for him to breathe.
It wasn't until he pulled off the mask that he felt that the air he had inhaled into his lungs was filling up again, and his physical strength also recovered a lot.
However, Boca, who was over-invested, forgot one thing, that is - he was not a real participant tonight.
Looking at the unfamiliar face under the mask, the members of the Junkrat Gang who were responsible for security issues outside the ring all showed expressions of astonishment.
"Junkrat" Hammy, who had been watching the battle in the box on the second floor, also sat up in surprise at this time. He turned around in disbelief and asked the bodyguard behind him:
"What's going on? Where's Gomez? Who is that guy on the court?"
The bodyguards behind him were also full of questions, because they didn't know where the guy on the field came from.
"That boy's name is Boca"
Just as there was deathly silence in the box, Becky, holding a cigar in his mouth, suddenly spoke.
He turned around and got off the seat and looked directly at Hami beside him, crossed his legs and asked with a smile:
"How's it going? Are you satisfied with his wrestling skills..."
When Hammy heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. He looked at Becky and asked in disbelief:
"Is he yours?"
At this moment, Hami felt that goosebumps could not stop coming out of his body.
The opponent actually replaced the wrestler he had arranged without even noticing... But how is this possible?
The brothers stationed at the port had never seen the Flame Tank Brotherhood's ship at all, and the video phone bug in the venue only captured the figures of Becky and Witte.
How did the guy on the field avoid the sight of the video phone bug and enter the backstage without anyone noticing?
If Becky has such a method, how many members of the Flame Tank Brotherhood are currently stationed in his underground wrestling venue?
The more Hami thought about it, the more frightened he became. His eyes unconsciously fell on Becky, who was standing alone in front of him, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
This is the only chance... As long as Capone Becky can be controlled, all the arrangements he made will be in vain!
"Do it!"
Finally, Hami made up his mind. He roared and ordered the three bodyguards behind him to work with him to control Capone Becky in front of him.
"idiot."
Looking at the rushing Hami and the three bodyguards, Becky showed a sarcastic smile.
At the same time, several small doors opened strangely on his body. In the small doors, several gun-wielding figures about the size of cockroaches pulled the triggers at Hami and the other four.
Bang bang bang...
Several bullets about the size of boogers came out of the chamber.
Because they were so small, none of the four Hami people noticed the existence of these bullets.
But in the next second, the tiny bullet passed through an invisible barrier... and then suddenly enlarged to its original size.
Puff puff……
The bullets penetrated the body, and the four people, including Hami, didn't even know what happened, and large balls of blood exploded from their bodies.
The three bodyguards were killed on the spot. Although Hami was lucky to survive, three or four transparent holes were punched in his body, and he could only lie on the ground and wail in pain.
Becky watched Hammy's miserable howl like a defeated dog with great interest. It wasn't until huge cheers came from below again that she turned the chair back to face the stands:
"As an ally, I will reward you for watching this last wrestling match before you die!"
However, when he looked at the ring again, his expression changed...
…………
On the ring, Boka, who had taken a deep breath, looked at Rhea, who was still struggling on the ground, and raised his feet again with a grin.
Bang!
The sole of his foot slammed into Rhea's abdomen again.
However, when Boka wanted to lift his foot again to repeat the previous action, he found that his foot... couldn't be lifted.
He lowered his head in shock and took a closer look. It was Rhea holding his ankles with both hands.
"Ah ah!"
With a sharp shout, Rhea rolled and stood up from the ground. At the same time, the muscles of the arm holding Boka's ankle suddenly swelled.
With this grab and roll, she actually dragged Boka to the ground!
The already broken jaw came into close contact with the floor again, causing Boka to cover his jaw in pain and howl in agony.
Seizing this moment of opportunity, Rhea sat on Boca's body in a sliding kneeling position, and his fists fell like raindrops.
He punched Boka hard on the face, and in just a moment, Boka's arrogant face was deformed.
"This...this is impossible. I, I clearly kicked you seventeen times, how could you still have the strength..."
With red eyes, Rhea looked down at Boka, who was breathing more and less, and raised his fist for the last time:
"Because... my anger towards you, a scumbag who only knows how to use dirty tricks, is even greater than this pain!"
boom!
With the final punch falling, the suspense of victory or defeat was lost.
The winner, Ripley Rhea!
