BNHA: Martial Arts God

CHAPTER 28

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The first few fights were boring.

Well, not that boring to say the least. The first fighter was top 2 while his opponent was under the top 10. It was quite interesting, as his opponent just stopped the moment the match began and started screaming, before stopping after a few seconds and laying down flat on the ground. That was something that he must be wary of.

The second match was just embarrassing, to say the least. One of them had some sort of strengthening Quirk by the looks of the destruction he made when missing and accidentally punching the ground. His opponent was fast as hell, Quirk most likely, but lacked firepower, making the fight drag longer than expected.

Eventually, the super speed user won, but he was panting like crazy with a nosebleed.

Moving on, it was now his turn to fight.

Walking up to the main stage, he took note of the size of the stage as he walked at the edge, trying to get used to the huge battle stage for just two people.

Honestly, it was huge. A 500m x 500m stage for only two people to fight. Was it too much? Of course, but damn it was nice to have a lot of room to fight in.

Tightening his cloth gloves, he looked in the direction of the announcer who was on a platform.

"Now, rules! 1. You are not allowed to kill! 2. The way to win is by only knocking out or out of bounds! 3. Anything goes other than Rules 1 and 2!"

The crowd started chanting once he was done telling the rules. It was a tradition whenever a match was about to begin.

FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!

God, can't they keep quiet for a second? They're ruining his concentration.

...

Well, if there even was concentration in the first place. Who was he kidding? His opponent was going to lose.

It wasn't arrogance, it was a fact. From what he had gathered from watching him silently, the man was just here due to pure muscle, no technique, no martial art whatsoever. It's just that he was abnormally stronger than most people.

... Sigh... Why did he get this type of opponent? He's getting flashbacks from these arrogant pieces of shit mocking him without thinking twice.

Ugh, he really needs to calm down. Puberty cranked his emotion bar up to heaven. He should look for a doctor after this...

"Let the third placement match, BEGIN!"

DING DING DING~

"Make this fast, boy!"

The man laughed the moment the bells rang as he walked towards Gohru with glee on his face.

"Quit, or else I fuck you up!"

He roared after finishing his sentence, saliva spilling from his mouth as Gohru remained unresponsive, looking at him with a blank expression that scared the man a little unconsciously, but he was Elfriede Waltz! The strongest man in Germany!