The Azure Sea is not a warrior with ripped clothes.

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This incomprehensible, unfathomable sense of despair is exactly like...

"Gulu! Guru!"

The world before the virgin uncle's eyes suddenly began to darken, and Miyazawa Yu's calm yet slightly sleepy gaze gradually cracked from his pupils until a huge chasm formed in front of him.

The combined effect of the immense force transmitted through the palm and the psychological pressure is like the omnipresent water pressure frantically compressing the human body.

"This...this is the Mariana Trench, an unfathomable deadly trench!"

"Hey! Wake up!"

What trench? It's just a simple arm-wrestling match, how did it cause such hallucinations?

Puzzled, he waved his left hand in front of the other person twice. Seeing no reaction, Miyazawa Yu could only apply a little force to press the virgin uncle's hand onto the table at a steady pace.

"Yes! The outcome is decided, Mr. Miyazawa Yu has won this match!"

"Roar! That's really powerful!"

"It's unbelievable that someone could possess such terrifying power!"

Two strong men came up and helped carry the dazed virgin uncle off the battlefield. Miyazawa Yu stretched and yawned repeatedly.

Honestly, this virgin uncle's strength is probably less than a bang; even in the women's group, he'd likely be second to last. No wonder he snatched the kids' prize money!

"Sugoi! Just like Mr. Naruzo, I felt as if I were looking into an abyss!"

"Huh? You can see the sound too?"

"Uh-huh!"

Excitedly spreading her arms, Sakura Hibiki circled Miyazawa Yu twice, observing him before finally drawing a conclusion—

This illusion of being pressed against flesh may be related to his temperament. Mr. Naruzo likes to teach how to rip clothes off and always strikes a pose like the muscular Mount Everest, so his temperament is more in line with Mount Everest!

Yu himself is abstract and a bit cunning, plus he dives underwater every day, so the illusion naturally evolved into the Mariana Trench!

"Is that really the case? There's really no scientific basis for that..."

After hearing Hibiki's explanation, Miyazawa Yu felt that the reason he didn't see a hallucination might be due to a discrepancy in the setting.

After all, if you really calculate it, Pab's drinking capacity is an unscientific product, and it's definitely something children should never imitate.

If that's the case, could the Pab department be opened to the public?

Every office worker who becomes a member of the Pab department can gain the superpower of not getting drunk simply by paying the membership fee! It's a sure-fire way to make money when socializing!

"Hooho..."

"Um, Yu-gege, it looks like you're drooling..."

Don't worry about these details!

Wiping away the greedy drool that had just come from finding a way to make money, Miyazawa Yu coughed twice and turned to look at Machigami Naruzo provocatively, saying, "Next up is Naruzo, right? I definitely won't let you have the prize money!"

"Okay! Then we'll see in the finals!"

With one eye open, Masahiro Naruto confidently ripped off all his clothes and stepped onto the field, winning the match without a doubt!

Next, to the astonishment of the girls, the competition accelerated.

As the number of players decreased, Yu and Naruzo played more and more frequently, and compared to other close matches, the two of them almost always finished the game with a crushing victory.

In the end, unsurprisingly, only Naruzo in his panties and Yu in his outer pants remained on stage.

The sweat that seeped from their muscles after the warm-up shimmered under the lights as the two men's breathing became increasingly labored!

Chapter 206 Humans? No! They're steamrollers!

"As expected, it ended with Yuu and Mr. Naruzo together, right?"

For once, her eyebrows drooped, and as she felt the increasingly heated atmosphere of the competition on stage, Ayaka Uehara even unconsciously stopped breathing.

A muscle showdown from the "Clothes-Exploding Warriors"—it might sound like a tough steak, but it's so tempting to take a bite!

"Who will ultimately win is a real question, what do you think, Hibiki?"

"Well, as long as the women's division has these kinds of hellish matches, I'll be fine..."

With a smug grin, revealing her fangs, Hibiki Sakura suddenly felt incredibly fortunate that there were fewer women in the group, making it less likely for a muscular monster to appear.

If her opponent in the last match is someone like You, who is over 1.8 meters tall and whose arms are as thick as her thighs, she might as well just forfeit and take the runner-up position!

It's really not worth risking your life for a 100,000 yen prize!

"So...it's finally come to this? Naruzo, I've been wondering for a long time who would win if the two of us fought..."

"Is that so?"

Exuding the unique physical pressure of a strong person, Jie Xiongming lowered his body to adapt to the height of the competition platform.

After his clothes were torn off, his height was over two meters. The stabilizer was like a child's toy to his fan-sized hands.

"I've been looking forward to a battle where I can unleash my true power for a long time!"

"Sigh, that's not something a good friend should say!"

Taking a deep breath and jokingly staring intently into Machio Meizou's eyes, Miyazawa Yu's deep gaze seemed to already foresee victory in the not-too-distant future.

"It's a 50/50 split, so I'll accept this bonus without hesitation!"

"Alright! Both players, get ready! Three, two, one! Go!"

"boom--!"

The moment her hand fell, before the hostess could even leave the stage, a wave of air emanated from the competition platform, lifting her shirt and revealing her eight-pack abs.

"Ugh! Honestly, at least wait until they step down before starting!"

She glared reproachfully at the two people on stage, and after receiving an apologetic look in return, the definitely not weak-willed host huffed and puffed as she left the stage.

Honestly, knowing that muscular people would get weak in the knees from being pressed down by flesh, and yet releasing it at such a short distance, she almost triggered muscle worship!

"Woo..."

With her arms outstretched to shield herself from the fierce wind, Hibiki Sakura closed her eyes and waited for a while before her wildly flying twin tails gradually returned to their place, but they still remained eerily suspended in mid-air.

The source of all this power is the stable wind field formed indoors by the solidified flesh pressure canceling each other out during the collision.

"Can these two people even be considered human anymore?"

"Hmm, that's truly astonishing; it's already affecting the laws of physics!"

Feeling the muscles in her lower abdomen trembling, Ayaka Uehara covered her stomach and bent over slightly, a wry smile on her lips, a smile of being innocently caught in the crossfire.

"As expected of Naruzo, his strength is truly formidable!"

On the battlefield, the strength and morale of both sides were in a state of absolute stalemate.

Feeling the repulsive force coming from his palm, Miyazawa Yu experienced the exhilarating feeling of being evenly matched for the first time in a contest of strength.

His fighting instincts caused his adrenaline to surge and his blood vessels to dilate rapidly, making it easier for his heart to pump blood to every corner of his body.

"You too, Yu! This amazing flesh compression is the result, isn't it? I can smell determination in it!"

A determined smile appeared on his face. Masaki genuinely appreciated Yu's physical prowess, but in the battlefield of muscles, there is only victory and defeat, no human feelings!

If you let all sorts of emotions get mixed up with the competition, wouldn't the muscles just look pathetic?

"However, even so, I won't hold back! The big one is coming!"

"Hahaha! That's exactly what I was thinking!"

Both of his canine teeth were exposed as he laughed. Miyazawa Yu's eyes flashed black and white, and a terrifying red spider web stood out against the pure black background.

At the same time, his aura suddenly became murky, and if you had to put it another way, he went from being a salted fish marinated in wine to a demon marinated in wine.

The languid energy from a night of heavy drinking has completely dissipated, and the demon unique to the Wu clan has been unleashed and descended upon the world!

"hiss--!"

As the strength increased exponentially, the first thing to give way was the sweat remaining between the two large hands.

As we all know, humans have an embarrassing physiological phenomenon called sweaty hands, which is a perennial obstacle for men and women to hold hands. This time, it has already hit a snag as soon as it appeared.

God knows what it feels like to have your hand caught in the middle by static friction. Anyway, sweaty hands can't withstand this high temperature, and they immediately turn into white smoke and ascend to heaven on the spot.

And those who will follow in its footsteps are...

"Crack... Crack..."

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

Feeling as if there was something wrong with her ears, Hibiki Sakura snapped out of her shock and turned her head left and right, taking a while to find the source of the sound.

Located beneath the competition field, the I-beams that form the foundation of the field, supposedly able to withstand the ravages of African elephants, have already worn down to the point of sparks!

Fortunately, Jie Xiongming had reinforced the field beforehand, otherwise the arena beneath their feet would probably be a ruin by now!

"Not... an African elephant?"

Realizing this, Hibiki Sakura's pupils dilated as she stared at the stage, her gaze not that of a human being, but rather that of two named road rollers that had infiltrated human society to commit evil deeds.

With this ability, it would be much better to help construction workers compact the ground and lay the foundation on a building site. That would be much more promising than teaching fitness or pimping!

"Not good..."

"Huh? What?"

"I knew this was bad. Although their power has surpassed that of humans, Yu and Mr. Naruzo are still normal humans, right?"

Extending a finger, Rimi Tachibana explained anxiously, "Hibiki, do you know that arm wrestling is actually quite dangerous? If the strength of both parties is too great..."

"Will the bones... give way before the muscles?"

Suddenly realizing why Tachibana-sensei wanted to confirm that the two were still human, Hibiki Sakura's eyes also showed worry after understanding the reason.

Right now, Yu-gege and Naruzo-san must be completely engrossed, and there's probably no one here but themselves who can separate them!

"Your bones won't hold on any longer, Naruzo..."

When the power was increased to a certain level, Miyazawa Yu, who was thinking that Hibiki had gone overboard, immediately stopped increasing the intensity and gave a gentle reminder.

Although he believed that competition should come first and friendship second, he wasn't a heartless man like Wang Ermazi; how could he bear to hurt his old friend of two or three years?

"They're terrifyingly strong. Those eyes... are they from the Wu clan?"

"Well, I don't usually use it, but this time I have a reason to win, so I'm sorry!"

"Yeah……"

Just by shaking hands, he knew that Yu's bone strength was far superior to his own. Instead of continuing to resist, Machio Meizou nodded easily and began to gradually reduce his strength.

"If possible, could you please tell me the reason why we absolutely have to win?"

"Um, this..."

A blush that she couldn't hide appeared on her face, and Miyazawa Yu lowered her head and admitted shamefully, "It's shameful to say, but it really was just lust!"

"What a vulgar reason."

Machiyo Meizou's hand was finally pressed completely onto the table, and the force from both sides was completely absorbed, effectively preventing the friendly party from being injured by slamming their hand onto the table.

"Oh! The outcome is decided! The winner is Mr. Miyazawa Yu! Oh, buy more dips!"

"Wow! What an exhilarating battle!"

"fantastic!"

Without a moment's pause, the entire venue erupted in thunderous cheers, and Yuya Miyazawa breathed a sigh of relief as the host raised his right hand.

Now there's no problem, a home theater is beckoning to me!

From now on, he can easily watch a movie with Nana-chan every night, and then go straight to sleep after the movie, since it's so late!

Thinking about it like this is so exciting! Hahaha!

"Yu! I thought you guys were going to get slapped on stage and die spitting blood! You scared me to death!"

Rushing over in a panic, Sakura Hibiki lifted up Miyazawa Yuu and Machi Yuu's hands, looking them over from left to right until she was relieved and then criticized, "I said! Don't take this kind of competition so seriously! It's dangerous!"

"Yes yes yes~"

Comfortably tossing aside the million-dollar sign that the organizers had customized for the photoshoot, Miyazawa Yu sprawled out on the sofa as if he had lost all his dreams.

"The girls' competition over there is about to start, and your opponent is a petite girl! She'll be easy to beat!"

"Hehe! I see..."