I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second - Chapter 783: First Clues—Bisite Star’s Unique Technique

His words controlled the entire scene for several long seconds.

“How do you bully people? I’ve paid the registration fee, haven’t I? You said as long as we paid, we could freely choose our opponents for a fight on this stage and earn points. What, are you really planning to back out here in such a big arena?”

After a brief silence, laughter filled the air, unrestrained and mocking.

The host laughed so hard he fell over, rolling back and forth on the ground.

“Hahaha, this young man is truly interesting. Since you want to compete, let’s cut the chit-chat. With your skills, you won’t pose any trouble for Mr. Punch King, right? Mr. Punch King, a fight with this kid won’t bother you, right?”

The guy they called the Punch King truly didn’t expect there to be someone so fearless in this world.

As the top contender of this private fighting arena, Punch King had absolute confidence in his abilities and felt disdain for Lin Yi, this greenhorn novice.

So, he played the part of the strongman, casually agreeing to fight Lin Yi.

“Heh, with his skills, I just need to make a slight move to make him submit. Since he insists on challenging me, let’s not waste everyone’s time and get started. Everyone knows how to place the most reasonable and secure bets.”

What the Punch King referred to was of course the betting on fights.

Hearing Punch King’s bold declaration, the whole underground fighting arena erupted with fevered cheers, driving the atmosphere in the dueling ring to a peak.

Looking at Lin Yi, who seemed to have very little muscle on him, even the referee couldn’t help but laugh, quickly pulling out his communication device to send a message to the betting officer at the arena, placing half a year’s salary as a wager.

Even though the odds of winning by betting on Punch King weren’t high, the large principal meant one could still rake in significant profits.

Once the betting closed, Lin Yi and Punch King’s duel began immediately.

At the referee’s call, the fight officially started.

The chiseled muscles were visually striking, and the red cloud flame tattoo on Punch King’s chest, glistening with sweat, looked even more lifelike.

As Punch King stood there, he exuded an overwhelming pressure. As for Lin Yi standing opposite him, despite the menacing scars on his body, his thin frame still somehow carried a scholarly demeanor.

“Kid, if you just admit defeat, I can get home early. I’ve got five gals waiting on me, and I’m feeling particularly hot-blooded lately.”

“Messing with my release, you gotta die!”

What Lin Yi despised the most in this life was the foolish ones who talked too much.

Without waiting for the so-called Punch King to finish his speech, Lin Yi burst forward, instantly crossing twenty meters to appear before Punch King.

Such terrifying speed completely surpassed Punch King’s expectations.

His pupils instinctively dilated, his body too slow to react before Lin Yi’s fist struck his abdomen squarely.

In an instant, Punch King’s stomach churned violently.

The meal he hadn’t yet digested from lunch spewed out all at once.

His wretched and nauseating appearance stunned the audience in the fighting arena.

Punch King’s fists were several times larger than Lin Yi’s head, such exaggerated size difference, yet Lin Yi could make Punch King so pathetic with a single punch. Who wouldn’t think there was some inside story!

Kneeling on the ground, Punch King’s eyes bulged as he stared at the mess in front of him, his gaze filled with disbelief.

What the hell is this!

The scrawny kid he looked down upon could actually turn him into such a sorry state with one punch. How was this possible!

“I advise you not to get up. Just surrender.”

Lin Yi slowly approached Punch King, patting his shoulder, looking down upon him.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi’s words of intended goodwill only sounded like the most arrogant provocation to Punch King.

As he pushed down the nausea rising from his stomach and endured the pain that made every pore tremble, attempting to rise, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stand up.

It felt like there was a mountain weighing down his shoulder, and he couldn’t lift the hand Lin Yi had placed there even the slightest bit, no matter the effort.

This was the absolute suppression of the Power of the Primordial.

No matter how strong and invincible your physical prowess, as long as you haven’t mastered this power, you could only remain suppressed.

Punched to his knees by Lin Yi, all the spectators in the fighting arena believed Punch King was throwing the fight, aiming to give everyone a thrill.

But seeing Punch King remain kneeling for such a long time, even the audience wasn’t buying it, and even the referee grew nervous.

“Come on, Punch King, what are you doing? Don’t tell me you’re in cahoots with this kid, planning to rig the game for cash. You know what’ll happen if you really did this, the big boss will surely kill you.”

Punch King was the strongest competitor in the entire fighting arena right now, but there were plenty more players of his caliber or even stronger.

The arena could find a replacement for him with just a little extra effort.

Punch King felt helpless about this.

Having fought his way through this harsh place for so many years, he couldn’t possibly be unaware of the consequences of match-fixing.

Rigging a fight certainly could earn someone quite a bit of money.

However, there was a caveat, one and only one restriction.

If the partner wasn’t the official of the fighting arena, even if you earned the money, you wouldn’t live to spend it.

“I wasn’t throwing the fight; this kid’s strength is absurdly overwhelming, I can’t even stand up.”

Punch King’s sinister expression didn’t look like a joke, yet how could Lin Yi’s not particularly robust figure suppress such a big tough guy?

The referee, ignoring all else, said quietly with a stern face.

“You’re well aware of how much the boss has invested in you. You must realize the consequences if you lose this match. You know what to do; the audience is already extremely unstable.”

So this is the capitalist’s face.

Punch King had no choice now.

As far as he was concerned, it hadn’t yet reached the final moment.

So, he decided to try reasoning with Lin Yi.

“Kid, let me go if you let me win this match, I’ll give you a lot of benefits and help you reach the ultimate point in this arena. I promise that if you let me win, I’ll help you reach the official fighting scene. Release me at once.”

Watching Punch King kneel in front of him and unable to grasp the situation, Lin Yi sighed helplessly.

Seems I’ve appeared too weak; even a mere henchman dares to negotiate terms with me.

Tiring of the pointless chatter, Lin Yi kicked Punch King’s chest, sending him to intimately acquaint with the protective measures of the ring, though Lin Yi didn’t aim to kill, only to render Punch King temporarily unable to move.

Just as Lin Yi thought the referee would declare his victory, the temperature behind suddenly surged.