Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 107 Bald Head and Stubble Too!

Beside Li Youba, slowly surfacing from the pool, was a bald, one-eyed man.

He wears a black eye patch over his right eye, has scars near his left eye and on his right cheek, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, a faint smile on his lips, and a sly look in his narrowed left eye.

He complained about how noisy it was while observing the shore with great interest.

Li Youba stood in the water, looking down at the one-eyed uncle.

The previously mentioned slovenly man, who was taking revenge on society, had sparse stubble.

The second one to appear—an even more dangerous fanatic—was bald.

The third man who suddenly appeared was bald and hadn't shaved his beard, making him a combination of the features of the previous two.

Isn't this "Danger Plus"?!

Moreover, with such a commotion on the shore, a normal person would have run away long ago, but this uncle was still soaking in the pool, even floating and spinning in circles.

"Hmm, after being washed by icy waterfalls for so long, this water that's at room temperature is really gentle."

The one-eyed uncle pouted and sighed, then suddenly turned his gaze to Li Youba with amusement.

In that instant, Li Youba's instincts as a martial artist kicked in, as if he were being watched by a "man-eating python" and was about to be swallowed whole.

—?!

Li Youba felt extremely horrified, and his well-trained body reacted instinctively.

Raise both arms high, press down with palms, lift the right knee and step forward, ready to kick forward at any moment.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Once the stance is correct, breath and spirit are aligned, and the state of combat readiness is achieved.

"..."

Watching Li Youba's movements, the one-eyed uncle showed a hint of appreciation, "These movements... are they imitation boxing? No, no..."

"I remember now, it's the stance of 'Zhenyi Liuhequan'. Your breathing is well-controlled, your basic skills are very solid, you've obviously been training hard, young lady!"

The one-eyed uncle spoke in a relaxed tone, but Li Youba suddenly felt a surge of pressure.

She had a vague feeling that in the eyes of this one-eyed man, she was full of flaws and would be defeated instantly no matter who attacked first!

What the hell? This is ridiculously strong!

"Hi!"

Li Youba landed on one leg, slamming his foot hard on the pool floor with a "splash," using the stomp to steady himself.

"Don't joke around, a beautiful girl martial artist won't lose to a criminal!"

"I, Lord Li Youba, will take the challenge. Bring it on, you 'bald-headed stubble too'!"

One-eyed uncle: "..."

One-eyed man: "...?"

Bald head and stubble too?

Is he implying that his image is similar to that of the two criminals on the shore?

"Um……"

The one-eyed man looked ashamed. "To be honest, I haven't shaved in a long time because I've been away on a pilgrimage—that's really rude of me, but being bald isn't my fault..."

He rubbed his head sheepishly and stood up from the shallow pool.

Wow!

Water droplets fell from his body, finally revealing his rather conspicuous physique.

He is about 178cm tall and weighs over 110kg.

thick--

This one-eyed man looks exactly like that at first glance.

In short, he is very solid!
Neck, shoulders, arms, legs, chest, hands—

Whether it's the visible upper body, the calves submerged underwater, even the eyes and breathing—everything is incredibly solid!
She was wearing a high-end swim trunk with a "paisley pattern".

It's obvious to the naked eye that this man has put in an extremely strenuous amount of physical exertion.

His pectoral muscles are prominently bulging, his abdominal muscles are sharply defined, and his limb muscles are full and firm with a strong and smooth fiber direction, exhibiting great elasticity and explosive power. His shoulders are wider than his pelvis, and his chest and back are significantly thick, making him a superhuman fighter's physique, maximizing both his physical strength and agility.

It possesses both a sense of weight and sharpness!
"..."

--sharp!!!
Li Youba's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim in genuine amazement.

Besides that, upon closer inspection of the one-eyed uncle, Li Youba felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

It seems like a long time ago? In... a newspaper?
"I don't want to get out, it feels so good in the water..."

The one-eyed man put his hands on his hips, looked at Li Youba beside him, and sighed helplessly, "Me? I went to the mountains to train before, and even got soaked by a super cold waterfall. I just got back to Tokyo recently."

"So I didn't care too much about my personal image. After all, it's a shop opened by my own disciple, so they won't kick me out."

"Young lady, don't misunderstand. There are hot springs in the mountains. I've been careful to keep clean; I just haven't shaved."

The one-eyed man looked towards the shore—the three people at the center of the riot—and pouted, making a sarcastic remark.

"Speaking of which, I finally wanted to take a break, but why can't I get any peace and quiet? What's wrong with those two guys?"

"..."

Li Youba stared blankly at the one-eyed uncle.

She remembered!
Li Youba exclaimed in surprise, "You are Yuji Doppo—the founder of the 'Shinshinkai' Karate Dojo! I've seen news reports about you; you used to be super famous!"

"What do you mean by 'before'?"

The one-eyed man named Yuji Doppo couldn't help but frown, rub his forehead, and sigh, "I'm clearly still 'active,' so why do I feel like I'm from the last era? Young lady, you have such a sharp tongue!"

Li Youba's eye twitched, and she laughed in agreement, "Ah, haha..."

The other party is a famous fighter, so he is definitely not a criminal.

Li Youba relaxed, but couldn't help looking at Yuji Dubu repeatedly, pondering to himself.

This living legend of karate is known as the "God of Martial Arts" in the martial arts world, but in reality, he is just an unserious and quirky uncle!
This could be considered a kind of information cocoon...

Li Youba slowly sank down, immersing his body in the pool, with only his head above water, his gaze following Yuji Dobu as he moved horizontally.

"..."

Yudi Dubu bid farewell to Li Youba and headed towards the poolside.

Reaching the very edge, he didn't use his hands for support. Instead, he pushed off with both legs and leaped out of the pool, landing steadily on the shore with his feet in a cross shape.

His jumping ability is amazing!

"Phew! Not bad, soaking in the water feels so good."

Yuji Doppo let out a heartfelt exclamation, ignoring the slovenly man and the bald cultist, and fixed his gaze on Shiraki Cheng, laughing quite happily.

He recalled, "It was quite a coincidence. I recently called headquarters and heard something interesting from that kid, Mo Tanghou."

"He and my son, Kesi, both lost to the same person in one night."

"This feels just like that elimination tournament that night! It's so embarrassing..."

"But now it seems that the one who defeated them was actually a very energetic guy who was also willing to stand up for what's right. There really is hope for this society!"

Tap...tap...tap...

Yuji Dobu slowly walked up to the side of the disheveled man, stretched his neck, and looked over the disheveled man's shoulder at Bai Mucheng.

Shiramu Cheng's gaze met his, and a faint light flickered within it—it was a look that Yuji Doppo was all too familiar with.

Yudi Dubu sighed helplessly and, as an elder, earnestly educated Bai Mucheng.

"Brother, do you know? 'Stopping war' is the origin of 'martial arts'."

"As the name suggests, martial artists are meant to stop conflict."

Yuji Dubu shrugged, gesturing to the disheveled man holding a knife in front of him, and the bald cultist a little further away.

“If you and I can easily subdue these two dangerous individuals, we don’t need to pursue them any further. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be worthy of being called true martial artists.”

"Do you think what I said makes sense, buddy..."

Yuji Dubu's expression was calm and elegant, quite like that of a grandmaster. He paused for a moment, then suddenly—

Snapped!
He raised his leg and kicked the disheveled man in the groin from below, laughing heartily:
"But we don't need to worry about that now, let's just kick it first!"

(End of this chapter)