Chapter 94: Winner Takes All Match (III): RKO!

Although it was one of the rules of a steel cage match to escape the cage and win, why the heck is Tristan Black wanting to win that way?!

Max Fury quickly noticed Tristan Black getting away... Knowing that he would lose the match if Tristan left the ring, Max Fury summoned all the strength that he needed to stand up and charge at him.

Thanks to his advanced Agility, Tristan Black noticed pursuit and was about to flee, but Max Fury was fast enough to hold him down.

At that same moment, he kicked the Grindhouse Alpha Champion in the belly and stroked with a Superkick right after.

Tristan Black fell backward and rolled back to the middle of the ring, groaning in pain.

At this time, the small gate of the steel cage was widely open to Max Fury as he was close to it, but he simply hesitated and turned away.

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With that statement made in a mutter, he approached Tristan, who was still lying on the white mat.

"You see? I should have won... I should have just ended your career straight up. Yet, I decided to let that happen a little longer than now," he said casually and smiled.

Tristan Black could only stare at him with a frown, his face full of hatred and disgust. It was as if he could skin Arnold to death if he had the chance, however, not in Grindhouse Wrestling.

The Grindhouse Alpha Champion was on his knees in a short while, which gave Max Fury an idea to deliver the Sorrowful Kiss. With that, perhaps he could win the match.

Observing Tristan Black's faint gaze, he judged that it wasn't too risky having to charge at him at that moment. He believed that decision without much hesitation and charged at Tristan Black with incredible speed.

Everything seemed right and perfect in one second, but in the next moment, it appeared that he had a very bad idea in the beginning.

Sorrowful Kiss? No!

Black Mask? Yes!

Stunning the whole arena, Tristan Black made a swift move and gave Max Fury the most nightmarish finishing attack of his life.

The Black Mask!!!

That very finishing move that no one couldn't react to in three seconds.

The very finishing attack that had rendered the Alpha Champion undefeated. Now delivered against the young wonder fighter of the Pro Wrestling System, well, the faces of Max Fury's fans had turned cold.

It was as if there was no hope, even though the count hadn't begun yet.

Tristan Black quickly covered the sleeping youngster, and the count began.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THR..."

"YEAH!!!"

"OHH OH! Are you kidding me right now?!"

"Max Fury just kicked out of the Black Mask!"

The commentators jumped from their seats as they shouted crazily.

Even the fans were stunned by what just happened; only a few weren't really shaken by the unbelievable event.

"Max Fury just kicked out of the Black Mask! What a fighter... He never knew defeat!"

Tristan Black, on the other hand, was sitting like someone who had been robbed of his property at that moment. His actions couldn't only be expressed by shock, but frustration.

'How the hell did this man survive my finisher?! No way!'

He refused to believe this fact, but it was actually a reality... Yes, Max Fury was way more than what he took him for.

It was now that he saw this... And...

He had to just regret challenging him for his title and aiming to deal with him to the extreme... All those plans, those threats... All seemed to have faded at this very moment, leaving regrets, dread, shock, and confusion.

A thought suddenly flew into his mind, and it suddenly made Tristan stand at that instant.

'Alright... Alright... It might have survived the first, but there is surely no way he could survive a second delivery.'

Keeping the fans more aghast, as Max was still barely recovered, Tristan quickly pulled him and delivered another Black Mask.

"OH MY GUD! I'm afraid this might just be the end!"

"Honestly, there is no way Max Fury can get out of this!"

The commentators also had a hot belly just like the fans.

Tristan Black covered again, and the referee the count immediately.

"ONE!"

"TWO!!"

"THR...!"

"What?! Max Fury just kicked out again?!"

There was an uproar!!!

But Tristan Black was the most astonished man in the arena at that moment.

"No. No... This can't be possible... This should be a dream..."

Finding it hard to believe what had just happened, he stood and attempted to repeat the attack. At this time, he was ready to launch it again, and again...

And again... Until Max Fury agrees to stay down for three seconds.

He was ready to do anything possible to destroy this young monster... Although Tristan had despised this nickname he was given, now he had accepted that Max Fury was a young monster indeed.

There was visibly no doubt anymore.

While he was about to deliver another Black Mask, unfortunately, his time of domination was up.

Max Fury didn't know how, but he suddenly regained his strength at one point and stood.

At first, he gave Tristan Black an intense-impacted Superkick, causing him to fall on his knees.

While the Grindhouse Alpha Champion was on his knees, he moved backward a little, charged at him with a fierce speed, and delivered a Sorrowful Kiss.

A cover?

No way!

Max Fury wasn't done yet!

There was one more thing to do.

He pulled Tristan after the Sorrowful Kiss and forced him to stand. Almost everyone knew his next move, but few didn't.

But that wasn't the case... They were going to see it at that very moment...

Max Fury grabbed Tristan Black by the neck and delivered an RKO!

It was an attack with a great impact as if he had committed his life to practice this move.

Just at that very moment when he had done what he wanted, Max Fury fell on his knees close to the fallen Alpha Champion and pinned him for a three count.

The whole arena was tense, but they still had to count together...

While crossing their fingers...

Max Fury only hoped that this would be the very last moment of this battle, or he would go crazy...

The entire arena was watching, and the count echoed!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

Ding. Ding. Ding!

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[A/N: I'm sorry for the late release. I am having a slight fever at the moment, that's why. I apologize if there would be any errors in the chapters. Thanks for the support!]