Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 128 Bleeding
Underground Parking Lot.

Outside the arena, in the direction of Bai Mucheng, stood several friends who had come to watch the match.

Wu Fengshui, who had nothing to do, Tenma Nozomi, who visited the Kengan Association, Imai Kouyu, who came to learn, and Kouhai Heihachi, the "Chairman of Kouhai Pharmaceuticals," who was curious about the results of the competition.

And, the exclusive fighter of Koukai Pharmaceuticals, who is also a close friend of Koukai Pharmaceuticals—[Tiger] Wakatsuki Samurai!
He was a middle-aged man with a rather robust physique, short blond hair, and a beard on his chin, giving him a steady and reliable appearance.

For some reason, Tenma Nozomi always felt that this "Wakatsuki Samurai" was very heavy—her actual weight seemed to be far greater than it appeared!

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……

click, click, click...

Footsteps echoed from the corridor.

"Here it comes! Here it comes!"

As the referee called out, the "executioner," dressed in a martial arts uniform and shorts, appeared alone under the lights of the underground parking lot.

He was physically robust, with well-defined muscles that were as hard as steel.

His exposed skin bore burn scars, especially on his hands. Although they had mostly healed, they still looked somewhat eerie.

"..."

His gloomy gaze shifted, locking onto Bai Mucheng, while his peripheral vision swept over the crowd behind him.

In that brief instant, Imai Kosou's gaze met Akoya Kiyoaki's, and the former suddenly shivered for no apparent reason.

“That guy,” Xiaoyuzhou paused, surprised by Aguya’s imposing aura, “he came here today with the intention of killing me…”

"Did you notice that too, Imai?"

Beside him, the Wakatsuki samurai, arms crossed, replied in a deep voice, "Aguya Kiyoaki—he's a veteran fighter, known for his defensive counter-attacks in previous matches, but today he's clearly 'different'."

Xiaoyuzhou frowned slightly. "Does he have a personal grudge against Senior Shiraki?"

Wakatsuki Samurai shook his head. "It can't be that reason. Akoya has an extreme personality, even 'execution' of car thieves. Perhaps that's why he wants to fight Shiraki.

"In short, we can't consider Aguya tonight as a 'fighter,' he's become the 'more dangerous' type..."

Wakatsuki Samurai's gaze shifted, looking at Shiraki Shō.

Compared to Aguya, Shiraki was clearly in "competition" mode, warming up with punches and kicks as usual, and even smiling and greeting his friends on the sidelines.

With this mindset, can he really survive in the ring against Aguya?
Wakatsuki Samurai did not mean to underestimate Shiraki Sho; after all, he had heard Kosou talk about Shiraki Sho's battles, which is why he was even more curious.

How exactly does Shiraki Cheng plan to fight this battle?
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On the field.

Bai Mucheng stopped jumping, turned around, and looked at the other side with a smile, "Brother Aguya, you must be eager to fight me too, right?"

He grinned and said heartily, "I got a real beating from those masters for this fight, it hurt like hell!"

Aguya's face darkened, and he frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Bai Mucheng laughed even more heartily, "To put it simply, I can definitely beat you—and those guys from that night!"

Upon hearing this, Agugu became even more furious, clenching his fists so tightly that several veins bulged on his forehead.

"..."

Seeing that Aguya was about to lose his temper, the referee quickly waved his hand to signal the two athletes to turn around and step back to their respective positions.

In the instant Akoya turned around, Tenma, who had been observing him, noticed something unusual about him—

In one of Akoya's ear holes, there appears to be some kind of inconspicuous device, like a specially made miniature earphone.

Ordinary people would never notice it, not even a referee who is nearby. Only someone with superhuman dynamic vision, or Miss Wu Fengshui's eyes, could see it!
"……Cheating!?"

Tianma was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to report it, but Wu Fengshui stopped him.

Wu Fengshui gestured towards the stands, hoping to see more from there.

Hope looked up and saw Shiraki Shigeaki smiling at his friends, his back to Akoya Kiyoaki, and raising his hand to make a "shh" gesture.

The meaning was obvious: Tianma hoped that Wu Fengshui would keep quiet.

"What does it matter! Just like when fighting Billy or Dorian, those two have far more tricks up their sleeves than just one or two. A mere pair of headphones is nothing."

"Trying to eliminate all underhanded tactics before the match—with that mindset, it's impossible to beat them."

"You have to use everything you have, whether it's headphones, bombs, grenades, or knives... Only by using everything can you truly determine the winner!"

"so……"

Bai Mucheng turned around, leaned against the wooden fence, and then gestured "shh" to the crowd.

Tianma Hope: "..."

Tianma Hope: "Haha..."

She could only manage a forced laugh at this.

Wu Fengshui, standing beside her, nudged her with his elbow and teased with a laugh, "Sure enough, this is more like him, isn't it?"

……

The referee raised his hand to signal that both sides were in position.

Shiraki Sei – Height 187cm, Weight 99kg;

Aguya Kiyoaki – Height 191cm, Weight 114kg;

[Battle Spirit] versus [Executioner]!
"preparation--"

The referee lowered his right hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Begin!!!"

"..."

Aguya squatted slightly, his left fist clenched and held vertically upward, his forearm, as hard as a shield, firmly held in front of him, while his right fist was clenched and placed at his waist.

Undoubtedly, this is Aguya's signature fighting stance—the Arrest Technique.

Relying on his arms, which are as strong as copper and iron, he continuously deflects the opponent's attacks by deflecting their force, while his right fist waits for an opportunity to counterattack!
Faced with this seemingly impenetrable "shield," Shiramu Cheng's choice is...

Attack first!

Swish!
Shiraki Cheng quickly stepped forward and slid, striking Aguya with the heel of his palm, initiating a rapid advance.

Jamie's Drunken Walk!
Snapped!
Aguya shifted his left forearm to the side, diagonally deflecting Shiramoto's palm strike.

But this was just a feint at close range; the next instant—

Swish!
Shiraki changed tactics, turning sideways and delivering a high, spinning kick, sweeping his left leg towards Aguya's head.

His movements were extremely fluid and fast, so fast that even the referee couldn't see them clearly, and most of the audience couldn't find where Shiramu Cheng's legs were for a moment.

But that person—Aguya Kiyoaki—never wavered in his gaze from beginning to end.

Snapped!
Once again, Aguya rotated his left arm, forcefully knocking Shiraki's ankle away, and taking advantage of the moment when his opponent's movements froze, he unleashed a long-prepared right punch.

boom!
The punch landed on Bai Mucheng's face. Even though Bai Mucheng tilted his head back to deflect the force, his nose still stung and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Well……"

Shiraki took several steps back, increasing the distance between himself and Aguya.

Aguya re-established his shield stance, letting out a cold snort, "Hmph, foolish!"

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……

Seeing this, Tianma Wangxi couldn't help but widen his eyes, "How could this be? Shiraki-kun's combo attack was completely parried?"

"It's the speed of reflexes, or the reflex nerves."

Wakatsuki Samurai explained, "I've heard from a friend that Akoya's reaction speed is 'fast' beyond reason."

"The limit of human reflex speed is 0.08 to 0.1 seconds, while Akoya's reflex speed is about 75ms, or 0.075 seconds."

"With this reaction speed, combined with the 'Great Shield' arrest technique that is as solid as a city wall, he is virtually flawless, and ordinary striking techniques cannot break through his defenses."

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"That's it..."

Bai Mucheng rubbed his nose. "Logically speaking, I should wait for you to make the attack and try to switch the offensive and defensive positions, but I guess I'll pass."

Ode!
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mucheng pushed off the ground with his calves and charged forward again with even faster strides.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!
This time, however, Shiraki Cheng did not choose to throw a punch. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Aguya's collar.

Aguya rotated his forearm to parry, but Shiraki seized the opportunity to grab his wrist and pull him to one side, thus breaking Aguya's defensive stance.

Use a catch-and-throw technique to break through the defense!

"—?!"

Aguya wanted to throw a punch to counterattack, but because his left arm was pulled, his movement was slowed down for a moment, and the iron-clad defense had a momentary gap.

Shiraki Cheng swung his right fist and smashed it into Aguya's face.

boom!
Aguya twisted his neck to deflect the force, his left cheek was distorted from the blow, blood flowed from his nose, but his ferocious eyes were fixed on Shiramu Cheng.

He clenched his right fist and swung it toward his left shoulder, passing through Bai Mucheng's right forearm.

Swish!
The hard, sturdy knuckles of that fist sliced ​​across Bai Mucheng's forearm skin, cutting and tearing it open, leaving a large, bleeding gash.

Aguya's move is called "Saw Blade," which, as the name suggests, is a technique that uses the friction of the knuckles to cut and damage human skin!

puff!

In an instant, blood splattered from the inside of Bai Mucheng's right forearm!

Bleeding!
(End of this chapter)