Chapter 5 Battle of Tiantai
"Twenty million points." Ryuen spoke first. The exchange rate between points and Japanese yen was originally one to one, but in fact no one outside the campus would recognize points, and Mizuno Yasuo's only trading partner was Ryuen. Grasping this point, Ryuen, as a businessman, would naturally not suffer any loss.

"Impossible, five million." Mizuno Yasuo directly cut it by three quarters.

Ryuen was not in the mood to bargain with him. After all, the initiative was in his hands, and he had to go fight in the afternoon. He was even less in the mood to chat with Mizuno Yasunari like an old woman buying vegetables in the market.

"Ten million, this is the bottom line." Long Yuan knocked on the table to express his impatience.

Ten million is not a lot. If everything goes well, Shiina Hiyori will be able to collect two million in class fees tomorrow. But it is not a small amount either. After all, Mizuno Yasuo's class also needs points to maintain the most basic life.

"Okay." Mizuno Yasuo didn't argue with Ryuen anymore. Ten million for ten million, neither side would lose.

A transfer notification soon appeared on Ryuen's phone. Mizuno Yasuo also took Ryuen's check and praised Ryuen before leaving: "The freshmen nowadays are really not simple."

"Don't you suspect the check is fake?" Long Yuan's evil taste came back again.

"I believe in the character of the person in charge of the Longyuan Group." Yasuo Mizuno left after saying this.

"It seems that our deal can still continue. Add your contact information. Maybe there will be a position for you in the group in the future."

This was a naked solicitation, but Yasuo Mizuno had no reason to refuse. Making more friends meant more paths and more choices. Ryuen Sho's legendary entrepreneurial experience left a deep impression on Yasuo Mizuno. If he could really work for Ryuen, his future life would be guaranteed.

It was afternoon, the setting sun shone on the rooftop of the teaching building, and Long Yuan stood under the setting sun waiting for the challenger.

Unexpectedly, Shiina Hiyori was also there, standing by with a book in her arms, and Ryuen immediately understood what she was going to do. If he lost, she would leave on her own initiative, and if he won, she would come and tell him that she didn't want to help Ryuen collect the class fees. In a sense, she was the female representative, coming to witness the winner of this battle.

After confirming that there were no cameras on the rooftop, Long Yuan saw that most of the people had arrived and asked arrogantly, "A round-robin fight or a group fight? It's up to you!"

The people who came this time accounted for almost 80% of the boys in Class C. The first to come forward was the black man Yamada. In the original work, Ryuen's fighting ability was not as good as Yamada's. He was the one who influenced Yamada with his perseverance. But that was the original work. In the original work, Ryuen's fighting ability was gained through fighting one by one in childhood. He had not learned any professional fighting skills, but the current Ryuen has undergone a qualitative change.

Boxing, self-talk fighting, Sanda, the current Long Yuan is really trained in the octagonal cage, and only learns real practical fighting skills.

Facing Yamada, Ryuen felt his heart pounding. He had waited for sixteen years and finally had the chance to show his skills!

Straight punch, straight punch, and straight punch again! Ryuen took the lead, and each punch was heavier and faster than the last. Yamada felt his arm numb as he blocked his chest, but he also seized the opportunity to hit Ryuen in the abdomen with a hook.

The feeling of pain made Ryuen's adrenaline surge, and all the muscles in his body were excited. Ryuen kicked Yamada on the calf. This sudden attack made Yamada kneel on one knee. Yamada took the opportunity to hug Ryuen's waist and pushed him back, but how could Ryuen let him do that? He clenched his hands together, and Ryuen's fists hit Yamada's smooth head, over and over again. Yamada let go of his hands after the sixth blow of Ryuen's hammer. His head had begun to buzz and he had tinnitus.

Seeing Yamada fainted on the ground, the remaining boys swarmed over. Ryuen had just warmed up. Although they were classmates, Ike Ryuen showed no mercy. Straight punches, uppercuts, shoulder throws, whip kicks, straight kicks...

Ibuki Sanshan arrived late. When she reached the rooftop, she only saw a group of boys lying on the ground, except for Ryuuen, who was standing in the sunset, laughing wildly. The evening breeze blew up the corner of Ryuuen's clothes: "You want to challenge me too?"

Ibuki responded to Ryuuen by raising her legs high. Ryuuen grabbed her legs and found that she was wearing black safety pants, which was really disappointing. He pushed Ibuki aside and said, "Call a few girls in the class to take these boys to the infirmary for treatment." After saying that, Ryuuen left without looking back, and Shiina Hiyori quickly followed him.

Feeling the iron smell at the corner of his mouth, Ryuen frowned. He was only punched by Yamada, so why was he bleeding? Reaching out to wipe it, Ryuen found that it was a nosebleed. This was not the blood that flowed out because he was beaten, but the blood that flowed out because he was too excited.

Looking at the blood on his hand, Ryuuen shook his head helplessly, but Shiina Hiyori beside him handed him a blue handkerchief.

Without any hesitation, Ryuuen covered his nose with a handkerchief. Although he knew the handkerchief would smell good, he couldn't smell anything at all.

"Are you going to follow me to the dormitory?" Ryuen asked when he noticed that Shiina Hiyori had no intention of leaving him.

"I have something to tell you."

Shiina Hiyori was holding a book, her speech was not fast, and she did not look afraid, as if the person standing in front of her was just an ordinary student.

"I know what you want to say, but I refuse."

Shiina Hiyori was about to open her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Ryuuen again.

"Do you think I won't hit a girl?" Ryuuen walked in front of Shiina Hiyori and looked down at the girl in front of him, but he still had the girl's handkerchief covering his nose, which looked a little funny.

"I'm not afraid." Shiina Hiyori answered straightforwardly.

"This is for the class, not for me." Ryuuen knew that violence would not make the girl in front of him surrender, so he brought up the class's interests.

"I don't care whether I can be promoted to Class A." The girl didn't seem to be moved by Ryuuen's words.

"No, you care. This is your responsibility and your obligation."

Shiina Hiyori realized that Ryuen was being unreasonable and irrational, and tilted her head in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why me?"

Ryuuen's nosebleed had stopped flowing. He wiped his nose carefully, looked into the girl's brown eyes and said, "I do whatever I like. I don't need any special reason."

This answer obviously did not satisfy the girl.

Looking at the handkerchief stained red by the blood from his nose, Ryuen asked, "Do you want to throw it away, or give it to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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