The fist force crisscrossed, and the hand blade was cold.
Matisse's punches did not have any pattern. They were just fast. Each punch was faster than the last. Each punch was like a black light. In the blink of an eye, the shadows of his fists were everywhere.
Chilkov's hand blade was strange and swift, and his attacks carried an unparalleled sharp aura.
"To be able to cause such destructive power in combat is truly terrifying.”
The audience was dazzled and amazed. At the same time, they were even more determined to be on the list of live broadcasts.
F * ck, he had only entered for a short while, and he had already obtained superhuman strength. Who could resist this temptation? Puzzled.
Suddenly, a huge change occurred in the battle.
Perhaps it was because they could not take him down after a long time. Chilkov was getting impatient. He jumped up and swooped down like a stream of light toward Matisse, leaving a long shadow in the air.
The neck twisted!
This was Hadylon's specialty. He grabbed his opponent's neck with his sharp hands from the air and killed him in one shot with the help of the inertia of his body.
It was a terrifying move.
But at this moment, Matisse, who looked exhausted, smiled. Under everyone's incredulous gazes, he did not dodge or resist at all. He took the initiative to catch Chilkov's hands with his head.
Pudi's eyes widened. Was this guy crazy?
"Something's wrong. There must be a problem."
A bad premonition flashed in his heart. He wanted to open his mouth to remind him, but Chilkov was too fast and it was too late.
Pa!
The next moment, Chilkov clasped his hands tightly on his head. His expression changed and he wanted to let go in a hurry, because he saw that Matisse did not show any pain on his face and even had a strange smile.
"Did you notice? Unfortunately, it's too late."
" Black hole!!"
Matisse shouted and swung his right hand rapidly, hitting Chilkov's stomach in the form of the Rising Fist.
Chilkov fell from the sky in pain as if he had crashed into a plane. Matisse, who had gained the upper hand, used Shoot to Kill again, and countless fists bombarded his body.
Everyone was speechless.
The entire place was silent.
"Ah ah ~ So handsome, so manly!”
"Such a fast punch, he must be very fierce in that aspect.”
"God, General Matisse, I want to marry you!”
Only the US netizens were cheering.
Soon, all the videos on Youtube, Facebook, and Twitter were discussing Matisse.
The popularity kept rising.
If he knew that she had become a celebrity on the US Internet, who knew how he would feel.
"Haha, Matisse did a good job. When he comes back, I want to promote him.”
In the White House, Chuanpang was smiling like a chrysanthemum. He was especially happy when he saw the livid Pudi in the live broadcast.
Since taking office, you've been the only one who's been dissing me. I'll see how you're going to diss me.
Chuanpang thought happily that after the US won, his support rate should be even higher. Let's see who dares to say that he's a noob in power in the future?
The other higher-ups were also jubilant. The Bear Country had lost two of their men to the Americans. They had won for sure.
"President, if we win, Hilary won't stay put, will she?" An advisor said.”
"That b * tch? Matisse and Joseph are my people. Even if she becomes an Evolver, can she still fight two against one?”
Big Boss Chuan laughed mockingly and continued,"I remember that Area 51 also wants the autopsy information of posthumans. I think Hilary is very suitable.”
The eyes of many higher-ups lit up when they heard this. They suddenly realized that this boss who didn't do his job was actually reliable.
......
In the battle space.
Puddi looked at the two people on the ground speechlessly, and the corners of his eyes twitched non-stop.
Pig teammates!
Damn it, two of them couldn't even beat one of them. They were simply throwing the face of the fighting nation.
In the end, I still have to fight. Who has ever seen a country's leader roll up his sleeves and fight?
Can't you just let me act cool quietly by the side? Why is it so difficult?
It was really tiring.
On the other side, the three American players looked like they had victory in their hands.
"President Puti, why don't you admit defeat?" Matisse panted.”
"Yes, I am!"
"After all, you're the leader of a country. If anything happens to you, we won't be responsible."”
Idiot!
Matisse cursed. These words would only have the opposite effect.
As expected, Pudi immediately turned cold.
Did you guys get carried away, or did I, Puddi, lose my grip on my saber?
Pointing his finger provocatively at Matisse, Puddi snorted and said,""There are no cowards in our Bear Country. Come directly!”
His body was straight and independent, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
Domineering!
Elegant!
The audience was stunned.
Ling Tian spat out the water he had just drunk and said with a pained expression,""This guy is definitely posturing, right?”
Was it really good to have such a pretentious president?
In reality, how would Ling Tian know that Pudi was a true expert in posturing? Looking at the photos of the hunk on the internet, with tens of millions of fans, as well as the various interviews, it could be concluded that Pudi was an expert in posturing.
Matisse seemed to be hurt by his pressure. He sighed helplessly and rushed forward."Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Then, a punch!
That's right, Puddi only threw an ordinary punch and knocked Matisse unconscious on the ground.
The audience was speechless.
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