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Chapter 32 of 100

Chapter 32

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Zhao Zilong seemed to completely ignore his opponent's provocation, still lazily lying in the sand.

This attitude thoroughly enraged Feirou.

However, the onlookers were very clear that you couldn't expect a crab that should be on a dining table to exhibit the potential of a fighting crab.

The domineering Feirou, waving his two large claws, charged forward.

The large claws "crack, crack" opened and closed, fiercely cutting down toward Zhao Zilong.

But at this moment, Zhao Zilong finally reacted. It probably only realized the current situation at this point.

Was the opponent trying to harm him?

The opponent's size far exceeded his own, and Zhao Zilong was very afraid. Seeing the large claws about to fall, he frantically raised his own two large claws and thrust them forward.

The four large claws collided, and the two fighting crabs exerted all their strength. Whoever retreated even a little would soon be in trouble.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong found that his strength had increased dramatically, and his body had become much more agile.

He suddenly pulled back his left large claw and, in a flash, landed it on Feirou's right large claw.

The speed of this move was so fast that the onlookers didn't even realize what had happened.

Then something even more incredible happened:

With just this one move, Feirou's right large claw was severed by Zhao Zilong.

Oh my, what happened?

The onlookers rubbed their eyes, still not daring to believe what they had seen.

Just this one contact, and a three-pound Feirou was cut off a large claw by a crab that was less than a third of his size?

Is this an illusion?

Large claws are the tools crabs use to find food. Once they lose both, they can even starve to death.

Feirou panicked, but Zhao Zilong didn't stop. His large claws swung again, and one of Feirou's legs was also severed from his body.

Only then did Feirou realize that he was no match for his opponent. He ran around in the sand, trying to escape this terrifying place.

But Zhao Zilong didn't pursue. He lazily lay back down, motionless...

The first fight ended so quickly.

And the outcome was almost beyond everyone's imagination:

Zhao Zilong won almost effortlessly.

Is this really just an ordinary crab?

"Yay!" Annie let out a cheer, breaking the strange silence.

At this moment, everyone woke up. This crab had won, really won.

The heavens had shown everyone a miracle today, a crab defeating a blue crab.

This completely defied the law of the jungle.

Applause broke out, for Zhao Zilong and for Lei Xihuan. Many of them had already decided to ask Lei Xihuan, once the fight was over, what magical method he used to train Zhao Zilong.

Although Mo Fatty lost again, there was no trace of disappointment on his face. He had Feirou taken out of the fighting box and gave Lei Xihuan a thumbs up: "Bro, amazing, amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

He lost very calmly, which made Lei Xihuan a bit uncomfortable. His Zhao Zilong had bitten off one of Feirou's large claws and a leg, effectively rendering Feirou useless.

Jiang Bin's face was very grim.

What the hell, really what the hell.

He thought Lei Xihuan would be humiliated this time, but who would have thought that not only did he not embarrass himself, but he also shone in front of so many people.

Where did this guy get such a strange crab?

But the fight had already started and couldn't be stopped. And he was the host of this event. Seeing Annie's adoring look at Lei Xihuan, he suppressed his jealousy:

"First match, Lei Xihuan's Zhao Zilong wins... Lei Xihuan, Zhao Zilong can rest for a while, and you can continue to challenge the winner of the next match."

Lei Xihuan didn't care; he was just following the rules of others.

And Zhao Zilong's performance far exceeded Lei Xihuan's expectations. One thing was certain: the drop of dragon saliva from Xiao Pang had played a huge role.

With the dragon saliva, Zhao Zilong might not be a true fighting crab, but when faced with a threat, his combat strength was shocking.

Lei Xihuan took Zhao Zilong to rest on the side, and Annie grabbed his arm, looking as intimate and obedient as possible:

"Brother Xihuan, you've worked hard, you've worked hard. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you."

Lei Xihuan looked at Annie with a wary eye: "What if I lose? Will you skin me and pull out my tendons?"

"Oh, I'm not that unreasonable and tyrannical. I'm gentle and dependent..."

Are you not? Are you gentle and dependent? Do you even believe yourself? Do you feel guilty?

While they were flirting, a pair of jealous and hateful eyes were staring at them.

Once a person's mind is twisted, they see everyone around them as unpleasant.

Jiang Bin was like this.

Annie's open and shameless affection for Lei Xihuan made Jiang Bin, who had long coveted her beauty, both jealous and angry. Looking at Xu Yanyan, who was like a butterfly, he found her vulgar and unpleasant.

Soon, the second match was over, and the winner was a man named Shi Jianghao.

The third match began immediately.

The rules of the fighting crab were still fair, allowing both fighting crabs to rest sufficiently.

When the third match ended, it was time for Lei Xihuan's Zhao Zilong to fight again.

Now everyone was extremely interested in Zhao Zilong.

Could this ordinary crab continue to win?

Shi Jianghao was very cautious, feeding his fighting crab "Fenghuolun" a little food before carefully placing it in the fighting box.

This was a short-clawed crab. Although its size was slightly smaller than the saw-edged blue crab, it was more agile in movement.

Shi Jianghao was very fond of short-clawed crabs. The fighting crabs he trained did not rely solely on strength but more on speed and explosive power.

Therefore, his winning rate in fighting crabs was always very high.

The short-clawed crab "Fenghuolun" showed a completely different quality as soon as it entered the fighting box.

When Feirou appeared, it was arrogant and intimidating, as if it wanted the whole world to fear its large claws. Such a fighting crab was actually not that scary.

But Fenghuolun was different.

In the fighting box, it remained very calm, not moving its large claws or legs unless absolutely necessary, conserving its strength for the final battle.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Bin's mouth.

This was a deliberate arrangement.

Shi Jianghao's Fenghuolun came from Kagoshima, Japan, and fighting crabs originated in Japan, with the best species also coming from Japan.

In the last fighting crab match, Shi Jianghao used a crab from Kagoshima and made a big splash, finishing second, only losing to Jiang Bin's "Bawang."

This time, he had specifically gone to Kagoshima, personally selecting and purchasing twelve short-clawed crabs with a trainer, and finally choosing the strongest one after a rigorous selection process.

He was determined to win the championship this time.

Jiang Bin had arranged for Lei Xihuan's Zhao Zilong to face Fenghuolun in the second match.

And now Zhao Zilong was already in the fighting box.

This time, Zhao Zilong's attitude was completely different.

The first time it entered the fighting box, it was lazy and listless, but now, facing Fenghuolun, it quickly assumed a defensive posture.

Animal instinct told it that it had encountered a formidable opponent that could take its life.

Zhao Zilong's guess was correct.

Short-clawed crabs have a characteristic: even when they encounter their own kind, they will fight to the death or cripple the other, never stopping until they do.

Seeing the opponent, Fenghuolun, which had been conserving its strength, finally began to move slowly.

It was observing its opponent.

Zhao Zilong also moved.

The two fighting crabs moved around the fighting box, their large claws protecting their fronts, completely on guard, neither willing to initiate an attack.

The onlookers were silent.

The more the fighting crabs behaved this way, the more they showed their respect for their opponent. They might spend seven or eight minutes probing each other, neither initiating an attack, but once they found a weakness, they would launch a lightning-fast, fatal strike.

Time passed second by second...

Shi Jianghao was very confident in his Fenghuolun, but seeing its cautious behavior, his heart quickly rose.

In the previous match, Fenghuolun only probed for two minutes before decisively ending the fight in ten seconds.

This time, its behavior was completely different.

Could the fighting crab called "Zhao Zilong" have become strong enough to match a short-clawed crab?

For a full ten minutes, the two fighting crabs probed each other without any real contact.

Ten minutes had already broken the record for probing in a fighting crab match.

The onlookers began to show some restlessness.

So much time had been spent for just a few seconds of decisive combat, and those few seconds would be a fight to the death.

Unconsciously, Zhao Zilong moved to a slightly lower area.

And Fenghuolun's long-awaited opportunity arrived.

It charged forward at incredible speed, from a higher position, like a bolt of lightning.

One of the instincts of a fighting crab is to choose the most advantageous terrain, and Fenghuolun had done just that.

Its much larger body, with its powerful large claws, fiercely and brutally descended upon Zhao Zilong.

It's over.

At this moment, everyone had the same thought:

Zhao Zilong had no chance to avoid this fatal blow!