Full-time Lottery System

Chapter 355: Fist God's Heavy Fist

"It's the sixth round. I don't think this Chen Ze can survive this round."

"Indeed, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to survive another round. It is even possible that within 30 seconds of this round, Chen Ze will definitely be beaten by Mr. Sang Tian."

"In this round, in this round, Chen Ze will definitely be defeated."

Seeing the start of the sixth round, the audience around said one after another.

Although in the previous round, they were completely shocked by Chen Ze's momentum and tenacity, but after reacting, after the game restarted, they immediately felt that Chen Ze was doomed again, and in this round he was about to lose. lose. Moreover, it will definitely lose very badly.

As far as Chen Ze's current state is concerned, everyone agrees that it is impossible for him to survive this round.

"It's true that we've lost. No matter how you look at it, Chen Ze can't survive this round."

"Chen Ze's strength seems to be the second in Asia, but compared with Kuwata Marci, who has reached the world's top level, it is still too far behind. He should be eliminated in this round."

"Chen Ze is already very strong, but Sang Tianmaci is really too strong. Especially his improvement in defensive ability, making up for this shortcoming, has allowed him to reach the world's top level, and he is as good as any current boxing champion in the world. Even if you fight, you won't lose. Chen Ze, who is in his early twenties, was able to entangle with him for so long, which is quite remarkable."

As for the professional boxers, they also spoke one after another. Like the audience around them, they all felt that Chen Ze was doomed.

However, they all agreed with Chen Ze's strength, and felt that Chen Ze's strength had reached the second in Asia and the top in Asia. The reason why he lost was because Sang Tianjianci was a little too scary.

On the ring, Chen Ze and Sang Tian stood next to each other for the first time, and the referee stood in the middle.

Listening to the words around him, Chen Ze took a deep breath, and then sank into his mind: "System, can I finally draw again?"

"Of course, host, your popularity value has reached 200,000, which is enough to draw another prize." The system said.

"That's great, it's finally here, this moment is finally here." Chen Ze said.

He was a little excited. The reason why he persisted even though he was beaten so badly by Sang Tianjian once was because he was waiting for this moment, waiting for the 200,000 people,

The moment when the lottery can be drawn once again.

Now, at this most critical moment, he finally waited.

"Great, then I will start the lottery draw immediately." Chen Ze said.

"Of course, but I want to remind the host of one thing." The system said.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze asked.

"The system has just scanned your current physical condition as the host, and the condition is very bad. With your current condition, it is very likely that you will be faced with a situation where you can draw skills but not be able to use them," the system said.

"What?" Hearing the system's words, Chen Ze was stunned again. He didn't expect such a possibility. "You mean, even if I win the skill, I can't use it right now?"

"Yes, but it's just a possibility." The system said, "Many of the skills of the Fist God are based on physical fitness. With your current physical condition as the host, it is indeed very likely that you will draw skills that you cannot use. But it is not Not necessarily, it is also possible that you can use it."

"Well, that's fine." Chen Ze said, "Things have come to this point, there is no other way, let's start the lottery draw."

With that said, Chen Ze switched to the lottery page, preparing for another lottery draw.

As soon as Chen Ze made a move, the lottery page immediately flickered, and the names of various skills flickered on the page.

"Sure, you must get a good skill. Whether you can come back or not depends on this one." Looking at the flickering lottery page, Chen Ze thought to himself, very nervous.

Finally, the flickering page slowly stopped, and then, the skills that Chen Ze had drawn this time appeared on the page of the lottery draw: "Fisting!"

"Fist God Heavy Punch?"

Seeing these four words, Chen Ze immediately became a little excited. He knew that this was different from the 25-year-old Boxing God's heavy punches or the 22-year-old Boxing God's footsteps that he had drawn before. If there is no age in front of the skill, it means that this skill is the pinnacle of the Boxing God. The skill possessed by the boxing god at the time of his great accomplishment.

And the skills he got this time are only the four characters of the God of Fist and Heavy Punch, so there is no doubt that this Power of Fist is the invincible Punch of the God of Fist that Chen Ze has drawn three chances to use before!

"The boxing god's heavy punches are invincible. The skill of the boxing god after he reached the age of twenty-eight. With this skill, the boxing god has crossed the boxing world. After the twenty-eight-year-old master, there is no one in the boxing world who can receive a punch from the boxing god."

Looking at the row of small words of explanation followed by the punch of the fist god, Chen Ze became excited. He knew that with this skill, he could basically be described as invincible.

Fist God is invincible with this fist, and no one can even catch a punch, let alone him in this world.

But soon, Chen Ze remembered what the system said just now, and quickly asked, "System, can I use this powerful punch now?"

"Host, with your current physical condition, it's probably impossible to fully use this skill," the system said.

"what?"

Hearing the system's words, Chen Ze was shocked. If he can't use this skill, then Chen Ze knows that he is doomed today.

"However, you can use a punch. With your current physical condition as the host, you can use a powerful punch." The system spoke again, pulling Chen Ze out of shock.

"A punch?" Chen Ze muttered to himself.

"Chen Ze player, Chen Ze player?"

At this moment, a voice rang from Chen Ze's ear, drawing Chen Ze's attention back from the brain system. Chen Ze woke up and took a look. Sang Tianjian was standing opposite him, and everyone's attention was focused on him.

"My mind was distracted, and I actually lost my mind at this time. It seems that Chen Ze is really dying."

"He actually lost his mind when the game was about to start. Sure enough, Chen Ze couldn't last this round."

"Chen Ze is doomed, he actually lost his mind at this moment."

All around, the audience shouted.

The referee also looked at Chen Ze: "Chen Ze, are you ready?"

Chen Ze finally came to his senses at this time, and said to the referee, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

Then, he looked at Sang Tianjianci: "I'm ready."

At the same time, a voice of his also sounded in his mind: "One punch, one punch is enough. Fist is heavy, equipment!"

"I declare that the game starts now!" the referee said.

Finally, the last round in everyone's mind begins now.

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