Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 115 Conflict and Intruders

The number of people in the boxing gym gradually increased.

There were about one or two hundred people gathered around the open arena, discussing the two matches that night with their friends, and the atmosphere was getting heated.

In a corner not far from the arena, Furuhachi Kou, Shiraki Sei, and others waited for the first match to begin.

Shiramu Cheng casually took off his shoes and shirt and sat up on the spot to warm up before the match.

Tenma, wanting to observe this scene, crossed his arms and tilted his head to indicate, "This boxing gym should have a rest area. Why don't you go warm up over there, Shiraki-kun? It'll be quieter and easier to concentrate."

"No need."

Bai Mucheng stood on tiptoe and flexed his wrists. "I like the lively atmosphere, and the atmosphere here is just right."

Tenma nodded helplessly, noticing that Shiraki's muscles were gradually getting into the zone, and couldn't help but exclaim, "To be able to concentrate on warming up in this kind of environment, that's an absurd level of focus..."

"After all, the 'brain' is very special!"

Sakurai Anne laughed happily, "Although we can't cut it open to see, they can still investigate during the physical exam, right? I heard from Nozomi that the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Gym has other interesting bodies? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Tianma, feeling utterly helpless, warned his childhood friend, "You rascal, be careful you don't end up in jail one day..."

"..."

As they were talking, the Kengan Association referee stepped onto the ring.

The first match is about to begin!
The referee waved his hand, signaling the two competitors to enter the ring from either side.

Firstly, it was none other than the [Executioner] Kiyoaki Aguya, whom they had met before, wearing shorts and a white taekwondo uniform, representing "Wakaki Life" in the battle;
The other was a lean Russian, wearing only shorts, and a fighter belonging to the "Lake Hill Market Joint Stock Company".

"...Wow, both of them are famous players!"

Miya Hana stood on tiptoe to look and couldn't help but exclaim, "That Russian is Ivan Kalayev—a kickboxer who has recently made a name for himself."

"I heard that guy's 'high kick' can even break a concrete pillar, which earned him the nickname 'Death Scythe'."

"And the other one... is also someone I know, but unfortunately Yihua isn't here; he's working overtime today."

Miya Hana explained with a smile, "I heard Kazuka mention that when she was still in police academy, she greatly respected a senior member of the Metropolitan Police Department's SWAT team."

"It must be him, right? Akoya Kiyoaki..."

“Although we haven’t been in much contact lately, Yihua still talks about it occasionally, so I don’t remember it wrong.”

Miya Kana clapped her hands, moved closer to Tenma Nozomi, and said happily:

"So, today's match between 'the respected senior Yi Hua' and 'a famous kickboxer' is sure to be a very exciting one!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Pegasus Nozomi paused, frowned, and asked, "Will it be exciting...?"

Miya Kana was taken aback. "What?"

Tenma wanted to keep his eyes wide open and observe both sides in the ring. "That 'senior' whom Ichika respected—Aguya Kiyoaki—is far stronger than that kickboxer."

His instincts as an underground fighter sent a strong warning through him, causing him to break out in a cold sweat and his pupils to tremble slightly. "That guy is unfathomable..."

"……Eh?"

Miya Hana was taken aback and looked at the ring in surprise.

As the two were speaking, the referee raised his right hand and shouted:
"【Executioner】Aguya Kiyoaki, yes, 【Death Scythe】Ivan Karaev."

"ready, go!"

"..."

However, contrary to expectations, the situation did not develop as Tianma had hoped.

After the match began, Kiyoaki Aguya took the lead in assuming a defensive stance, with his right fist at his waist, his left arm raised, and his fist clenched and pointing vertically upwards.

His left arm is like a riot shield, while his right arm is like a police baton!
"It's an arrest technique!"

Tianma frowned. "I heard Yihua say that it was developed by the Metropolitan Police Department. It is a technique that specializes in restraining and suppressing opponents. It was created based on boxing, swordsmanship, and cane techniques, and even includes weapon techniques."

"But..." Hope asked, puzzled, "Given such a large difference in strength, why defend first instead of ending the battle quickly?"

"..."

As they were talking, the kickboxer named "Ivan" had already launched the first attack.

As expected, it was a series of high kicks, each strike delivered with full force, enough to break an ordinary person's cervical spine.

Bang bang bang!
A series of muffled thuds followed.

Despite the incredibly swift kicks, they were all blocked by Aguya's left forearm, failing to injure him in the slightest.

"It's as strong as steel..."

Tenma wanted to be sure his eyes weren't wrong, "So what exactly made him deliberately prolong the battle?"

"..."

"Haha, you have a good eye, little girl!"

Standing nearby, Gu Hai Heiba, the chairman of Gu Hai Pharmaceuticals, heard Tianma Xiwang's doubts and couldn't help but praise him.

"To be able to see so many details on just the first time watching a match is truly remarkable insight."

"Since we're not competitors, it won't hurt to tell you..."

Koukai Heihachi explained with a smile, "My family's fighter—that 'Wakatsuki Samurai'—told a rumor about Akoya Kiyoaki."

"It is said that the police officer had an uncontrollable 'violent urge'."

"So in the Kengan match, he has to rely on some kind of 'unknown means' to calm himself down first, and then win steadily."

"Otherwise, no company would be willing to box against him, right?" "..."

Hearing what Furuhachi said, Tenma finally had an answer to his previous doubts.

However, something unexpected happened again.

After a series of defensive maneuvers, Aguya Kiyoaki suddenly became agitated, his steady stance wavering, and a barely perceptible ferocity appeared on his face.

? !
Swish!
Before Ivan could react, Agugu suddenly lunged forward, pinning him to the ground with his left arm, and then swung his right fist repeatedly at Ivan's face.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

In the blink of an eye, Ivan was covered in blood and his limbs stopped struggling, but Aguya's combo continued.

The referee quickly stepped forward, forcibly grabbed Agugu's arm, and announced:

"The outcome is decided! Stop! Stop!"

"..."

Aguya finally stopped moving, slowly got up from the ground, and walked to the edge of the ring.

Meanwhile, the president of Wakayama Life Company, "Hinoyama Shunka," who was watching from the sidelines, also noticed that Aguya was not in a good state and quickly went to comfort him.

Swish!
Aguya pushed Hiyama aside, his gloomy gaze fixed ahead, locking onto Shiraki, who was stretching his thighs not far away.

"For some reason, you have an aura that suggests you associate with 'criminals'."

Aguya slowly raised his hand, assuming a fighting stance, "For justice, I will..."

"Wait a moment!"

Hiyama forcefully grabbed Aguya's arm and said in a deep voice, "That person is Shiraki Sei of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall. He is both a fighter and a member of the Kengan Association!"

"……I see."

Without hesitation, Aguya shook off Hiyama again, and then said in an icy voice, "Hiyama, arrange a match for me with the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall as soon as possible!"

"..."

Hiyama was at a loss. He glanced at Shiramu Cheng and noticed that the other's expression remained unchanged. He was also a little surprised and could only take it one step at a time.

Akoya's distorted sense of justice made him intolerant of even the slightest "evil," and even his "employer," Hiyama Shunka, could only obey him and barely suppress his murderous impulses.

……

……

This sudden conflict surprised not only Tenma Nozomi and the others, but also Koukai Heihachi.

But before everyone could think it over carefully, the second round was about to begin.

After the seriously injured Ivan was carried off the stage by the doctor, Shiraki Sei, who had finished warming up, stepped onto the ring, scanned his surroundings, and met the gaze of Aguya, who had just left the stage.

Those eager, lively eyes reignited Akoya's murderous impulse, and he almost rushed onto the field, but was still barely stopped by Hiyama.

"..."

The newly appointed referee cleared his throat and announced, "Without further ado, everyone, the second match is about to begin!"

"By Bai Mucheng of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School, facing off against Hong Xiaohu of Guhai Pharmaceuticals, who wields the Ultimate Fist!"

"Contestant Shiraki has taken the stage. Contestant Hong, please take your place!"

"...Contestant Hong?"

The referee blinked. "Um, has anyone seen him?"

Everyone looked around, but couldn't see Hong Xiaohu anywhere.

Gu Haiping was puzzled. "Strange, he should have gone to the rest room to warm up beforehand, where is he?"

"..."

Suddenly, footsteps came from the dark passageway leading to the lounge.

The people at the scene turned to look and saw an extremely horrifying scene.

A blond white man in a suit, half of his body covered in blood, was walking out of the passage.

He was physically robust, and his ears were particularly distinctive, with naturally prominent black markings and a slightly pointed shape.

The most horrifying thing was that his right hand was gripping a person's neck, and the person was limp on the ground with their head tilted to one side, not making a sound.

Upon closer inspection, the person in his hand was none other than the missing fighter—[Ultimate Fist] Hong Xiaohu!

"Wow!"

The black-eared man looked up and saw so many spectators. He looked surprised and then locked his gaze on Gu Haipingba in the crowd.

"Mr. Gu Hai, your thugs are quite formidable!"

"They just provoked me and then suddenly attacked me. I was acting in self-defense."

The black-eared man stroked his chin with his other hand and chuckled, "According to him, he can control the anesthetic substances in his brain and completely strip himself of his sense of pain."

"Without 'pain,' there is no 'fear,' and no 'hesitation.' A fighter who can fight without stopping is simply terrifying!"

"But I've come up with a brilliant solution."

Swish!
With a wave of his hand, the black-eared man threw Hong Xiaohu, whose neck had been twisted, to the ground at Gu Haipingba's feet.

He shrugged, a sinister grin spreading across his face. "Just make him die..."

(End of this chapter)