"I remember you!" John just walked into the arena from the passage when a voice suddenly came from his side. He subconsciously looked back and Johnny appeared beside him. "Mutual boy who can play with fire, you were forced to suffer by Eric, right?"

"Hello, Storm!" Eric often told the students to be polite. Today John finally remembered it once. Although he had no expression on his face, he took the lead in saying hello. "I have been thinking about when I will meet you again, but I didn't expect you to come up with me. I want to thank you very much. You gave me this opportunity."

"Don't say that, I'll regret my rudeness." Johnny spread his hands.

Now all the audience sees them getting closer and closer. This is the first time people see the showdown between the two heroes. Although they are not the strongest known, they are also part of the superhero. Considering the rare opportunity, under whom, more and more shouts began to echo over the arena.

"If you don't feel good, just admit defeat. I won't bully a newly grown person." The heat wave emanated from Johnny, and a crackling noise gradually sounded in the air. His voice was blurry, but John still heard it clearly.

"Same!" John nodded calmly, then stretched out his right hand, "Come on, let's have a big fight!"

As this sentence was released, the flames suddenly enveloped the center of the venue, with red flame tongues everywhere within a range of more than ten square feet. Although Johnny looked down on the surface, he was actually very cautious. He released a strong force from the first second, trying to knock John down at one time, and then challenge Eric with the momentum of victory.

The temperature of the flame this time was greater than last time. Once it fell on John, it might exceed his fire control ability and turn his clothes into ashes, but just as the flames approached him, John's hand suddenly raised, and the hard practices over the past few months will be used at this moment.

The flames turned into thin lines, forcibly gathered from the surroundings, almost only once in one breath, and they gathered together in front of John, forming a thin wall of fire that pushed towards Johnny Ping.

Johnny was confident that he could be immune to fire damage, so he didn't care about the attack of the fire wall, but his fire was natural fire. Without oxygen, it could not burn. John's offensive pulled away from the air. When he passed by him, Johnny's body paused, and the blazing momentum suddenly lowered, dissipating as if he was swept by a gust of wind.

"You have a lot of ideas. Join our team. We can kick the Stoneman out. Anyway, he is a mascot. I will teach you well on behalf of Eric." Johnny shook his head. Although he was not injured, he was a little hypoxia, which made him lose face. So he rushed towards him without waiting for John to answer. With the help of the flames, he was very fast. Although he was not prepared to suffer a little loss just now, it had no effect on his strength.

John also met. He was no longer a rookie who would have been injured by fire in the past. Now he learned to operate in detail, and isolated the high temperature from the skin as much as possible to prevent himself from harm. When he saw Johnny rushing hard, he also jumped high. The two people collided violently in the air several times. The flame burst out from the collision in front of him, making a huge sound, and was pushed away by their respective forces. Johnny couldn't hold back and slid back for a distance. John was a little better. Under Eric's arrangement, he paid full attention to physical exercise. When their abilities offset each other, what was compared was physical and determination.

Although Johnny was a few years older than John, he still suffered a loss. After finally standing firm, he found that John's figure appeared in front of him again. He came over without even breathing.

"Try this!" Johnny shouted, and a ball of fire popped up.

This fireball is very hot and has a dark color. In the past, John was chased by them like a rabbit. Now when he sees it again, John pushes out the fire wall without thinking, trying to block it outside, but as soon as he touches the fireball, the fire penetrates the obstacle and flies towards his face.

Seeing that he was in danger of disfigurement, the audience couldn't help but take a breath. The organizer had arranged an interviewer, but they were the first time they saw such a battle. They were stunned for a moment, holding their breath and forgot to speak.

Seeing the fireball coming, John's eyes widened, and there seemed to be flames rising rapidly in his pupils. When the red light approached his cheeks, the blood in his entire body boiled, as if it was about to burn out from inside and out.

Then he looked at the hot flame and pressed his left hand hard, holding it in his hand regardless of the pain, just like he had done in tactical classes in the past.

At this moment, John seemed to have returned to the moment when he faced Johnny's incarnation. Although the Thunder Fire was stronger than the incarnation, John himself was one step further than that time. The distance between his strength was no longer as great as before. He endured the pain for this, and now it was the time to reap rewards.

The fireball burst out from John's hand, wrapping him up, as if the fireman suddenly wore a flaming armor. At this time, he had completely controlled the fire emitted by Johnny in his hand. Then he waved his right hand, and the flames in his body gathered in his palm, as if even the sunlight in the sky was rolled in. Suddenly the sun became dimmed. In the entire arena, only a white fire in John's palm emitted endless glory.

The temperature of the flame determines the color of the flame. When the flame rises from one thousand degrees Fahrenheit to five thousand degrees, the flame will change from red to orange, but to go further to yellow and white, it will have to reach about seven thousand degrees.

John may never learn to produce flames himself, but at this moment the temperature he gathered far exceeded the limit Johnny could emit, as if as long as his consciousness moved, the fire could escape from control and burn everything.

Johnny's face had lost his blood. He was now in shock and anger. The boy who could easily fiddle with him last time turned out to be a fire control monster this time. The flame attack he was proud of had completely lost its effect. The opponent's flame temperature was super high and he might not be able to withstand it, which made Johnny really confused.

Do you have to fight each other with your body like a boxer?

Johnny hasn't done such a thing for a long time. He is an eagle flying in the sky. How could he fall to the ground and join the wild boar?

Before he could figure it out, John threw out the fireball, and a shocking loud bang at Johnny's feet. The turf disappeared completely, and the soil turned into scattered glass. In the center of the pit, a stream of magma melted by high temperature kept rolling with intense heat, and it had not calmed down for a long time.

Spit out the dust in his mouth, Johnny looked at the pit for a while and quietly left the arena.

The audience looked at his back silently. The battle didn't last long. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, it sounded a bit monotonous and boring, but the high temperatures that seemed to burn the whole audience to ashes made them feel suffocated. Each of the two people's blows was like a roar of the God of Fire. I really don't know how these two people could do this.

The sun was still red, but no one could feel its temperature now. John's last blow told the world that mutants could also make the flames so hot, and the magma in the pit only began to stop and roll until now.

The commentator hesitated for a moment, and at this time he remembered his duties and quickly cheered for the winners loudly.

"Victor----John, Fire Man!" He stood up and shouted excitedly with a microphone in his hand. "The strongest flame superman ever, God testified, I can't believe my eyes now. Mutant John really burned a big hole in the lawn with flames. Is that true? Can anyone tell me that this is a dream?"

No one can deny this. Now everyone reacted, and everyone clapped their hands. The story of their love to defeat the strong with the weak. Although Johnny is not bad, now everyone likes the winner more. John's performance made people forget his clumsy last time against the enemy.

The scene that just happened was played back on the huge screen. John pushed out the fire wall. Johnny's flames dissipated like the wind blowing. Then he returned it with a big fireball. John held the fire in his palm and let them compress and heat up quickly, and finally became a white flame, forcibly overwhelming Johnny.

"It's amazing." The commentator was amazed. "I want to advise those countries that are troubled by volcanoes that when you find that there is something uneasy in your country, don't hide, and there is no need to worry. Please invite the Fireman boy to you, let him suck out the flames and throw them into outer space, and then the problem will be solved---there will be this day, keep working hard, boy."

After the wish that had been fulfilled for many days, John finally smiled. Now he was relaxed. Looking at Eric who was applauding on the stage, he tapped his heart hard, and then walked into the passage where there was a girl waiting for his good news.

"John is very strong, right Baby?" Eric clapped and asked the student beside him. Baby was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly.

For some reason, now when he looked at John again, he suddenly felt unfamiliar. The former best friend had grown into a character he needed to look up to see, and he was still so small.

"You are too conservative, Baby." At this moment, what John once said sounded in his ears again.

Baby suddenly felt a little lost. He clapped his palm mechanically, completely forgot to congratulate his friends.

After taking the students to thank the audience, Eric waited for the Ms. Potts who had been bothered by anxiety for several days.

"Are we friends, Mr. Eric?" asked Ms. Potts with hope.
Chapter completed!