Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 137 Keeping You in Suspense

As expected of a doctor, Gao Hongye's movements were extremely precise.

The secret burial officers who had been knocked unconscious quickly regained consciousness and, seeing that their superiors were nowhere to be found, hurriedly ran away as well.

"alright!"

After giving Shiraki and Akoya a final check-up, Kokoro handed over the remaining finishing touches to the other doctors.

He put his hands on his hips and smiled at Bai Mucheng, "Leave the competition venue to me. You can look forward to it; it's a very suitable place for fighting."

Bai Mucheng got up and stretched, his body gradually warming up, his eyes shining.

But Hao Hongye smiled and waved her hand, "No need to rush. After all, I am a doctor, and it is not difficult for me to predict the extent of your recovery."

"I'll contact you once your injury has healed and you've completed full training; otherwise, I won't be able to have a proper fight!"

"That's all, see you later!"

After saying this, Hao Hongye turned around, waved goodbye, and took his leave.

On the other side of the passage he left, another man was standing, clearly having been waiting for some time.

The man's face resembled that of Hao Hongye, only more "sharp," like a sharp, swift knife. He wore sportswear and had long black hair.

He is none other than Ko Hongye's younger brother, known as "Broken Rope Draft," a master of Ko-ryu karate who has mastered the "Broken Rope Technique"—Ko Angsheng!

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Angsheng."

Hao Hongye raised her hand in greeting, "Brother, I just finished 'provoking' my opponent who wanted to fight, and it felt pretty good! I'll treat you to a late-night snack!"

"Big brother..."

Hao Angsheng witnessed the whole thing and looked helpless. "Have you been increasing your training volume lately? I feel like your physical abilities are even more exaggerated than before."

"Really? Haha, maybe I've been 'infected' too..."

Hao Hongye chuckled a few times, "You know what? When I went to give Mr. Tokugawa Mitsunari a physical examination recently, I heard some rather interesting news."

Hao Angsheng's eyes lit up. "What is it?"

"Keep it secret!"

Gao Hongye grinned, patted her younger brother on the shoulder, and instructed, "But if you want to 'participate,' you absolutely mustn't slack off on your training, Angsheng!"

"What the heck!"

Hao Angsheng was quite dissatisfied, pouting and complaining, "Big brother, when did you start keeping people in suspense? It's really annoying!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two brothers chatted and laughed as they left the venue.

……

……

With the departure of the Ho brothers, tonight's Kengan match has come to an end.

[Executioner] Kiyoaki Akoya remained silent, saying little to anyone, and left with the help of Shunka Hiyama, his thoughts unknown.

As for the other spectators, they chatted about tonight's game and the unexpected events as they left the underground parking lot.

Returning to the dark, unfinished building via the dilapidated staircase, you then head to the street and disappear into the crowds and traffic of Shinjuku.

With a feeling of contentment, I silently look forward to the next match.

Perhaps it's another Kengan match taking place elsewhere.

Or perhaps, it was a simple battle invitation that was formed tonight—

Shiraki Sei VS. Komoe!
And so, everything returned to normal...

……

……

Shiraki Cheng had a great rest.

Of course, during this period, the construction of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall and the collection of various intelligence also continued.

three days later.

The main building of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall has been completed and is currently undergoing interior decoration.

Once construction is complete and the internal environment has passed inspection and meets the standards for safe exercise, the installation of various equipment can begin.

The opening day is just around the corner!

Bai Mucheng was in a great mood. Although his lacerations had not fully healed, they had improved a lot and no longer affected his activities.

Having been holding back for so long, he resumed his basic daily training and waited for Hao Hongye's contact.

The first step is a 30-kilometer morning run.

Afterwards, I went to the market and bought groceries for the next few days, carrying large and small bags back home.

Back in my own yard, guests had already arrived early.

Wu Fengshui, who had a clear purpose; Li Youba, who came looking for a place to exercise; and Tianma Xiwang, whose left eye was bandaged—having just undergone eye surgery.

Unlike Shiraki Sei's previous "boxing disease," Tenma hopes that the "retinal detachment" in his left eye is not an absolutely incurable disease.

Sakurai Anne's medical skills are quite superb, and with the sponsorship of equipment and medicines from Koukai Pharmaceuticals, the entire surgery went very smoothly.

Although Tenma hoped her eyes were in very bad condition and that continuing to fight would likely cause a relapse, she still asked her childhood friend for help.

She still wants to keep playing.

Following the doctor's advice that walking around is beneficial for post-operative recovery, Tianma accompanied Li Youba to the Douhun Martial Arts Hall for her daily training. The equipment was one aspect, but more importantly, there were sparring partners there, and they could even have friendly matches.

"Ouch!"

Li Youba changed into her workout clothes and finished warming up.

With nothing else to do, Wu Fengshui put on a boxing pad and became Li Youba's temporary sparring partner, which also gave him a chance to get some exercise.

"Please advise!"

"Haha, okay!"

The two girls clapped their hands to signal that they were ready for training.

Li Youba practices Zhenyi Liuhequan, and through his own improvements, his moves are flexible and varied, and his overall attributes are fully developed.

The opportunity was rare, and her opponent was Wu Fengshui, who had an extremely sharp eye. Therefore, she needed to train for quick attacks and strikes today.

Bang bang bang!

That's something that ordinary athletes can hardly keep up with—extremely fast target practice.

……

……

A dozen minutes later, Shiraki Cheng's solo training came to a temporary end.

While wiping his sweat with a towel, he moved closer to Tianma Hope and observed Li Youba and Wu Fengshui's special training.

Hearing the "bang bang" of the targets being hit, Shiraki Cheng found it pleasant and couldn't help but grin.

"Great, fantastic!"

The ultimate form of the "Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School" that he is pursuing is now gradually taking shape, and the effect should be even better after it officially opens.

Pegasus is also smiling, especially enjoying this atmosphere, and is eager to recover as soon as possible so he can continue playing.

"..."

"Oh, it's very lively!"

An exclamation rang out; another new guest had arrived.

Shiraki Sei and Tenma hoped to turn around and see that the person who came was a "solid" middle-aged man who was also bald and one-eyed.

The newcomer was none other than the first director of the Divine Heart Society—Yudi Dubu!
"Haha, that's great, starting training first thing in the morning. If all my brats were like this, the Divine Heart Society would have ruled the world long ago!"

Doppo, making a joke typical of middle-aged men, walked towards Shiraki Sho and Tenma Nozomi with a grin.

"..."

Upon seeing Pegasus Nozomi, Goji Doppo suddenly froze.

He opened his "left eye" wide and looked at Pegasus's "right eye," pausing for a long time.

Eyes wide open.

Suddenly, Gokuchi Doppo scratched his head, blushing, and said, "Hey! Even if you admire me a lot, you can't just cover your eyes like that! You have to take good care of your eyesight!"

Tianma Hope: "..."

Pegasus Hope: "...Huh?"

What is this?

"Okay, okay, just kidding."

After teasing the cute little girl, Yuji Doppo turned his gaze to Shiraki Cheng.

Clearly, his purpose in visiting the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy was to find Bai Mucheng and have something to say to him.

"Brother Bai Mu, do you know? That Dr. Gao Hongye is my savior!"

Doppo touched his chest and recalled slowly, "I was almost beaten to death by Hanma Yujiro before. It was thanks to Hao that he massaged my heart with his bare hands that it started beating again."

"..."

At first glance, these words might seem like they were from Doppo, trying to curry favor with Kou Momiji, but Doppo is definitely not that kind of person.

Sure enough, the one-eyed man changed the subject, patted Bai Mucheng on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "So, he wants to have a good fight now. If you don't go all out, I won't forgive you!"

"Ha ha……"

Bai Mucheng nodded with a smile, "Definitely!"

"Ideally, I should beat him to a pulp; I must satisfy him thoroughly!"

Doppo clenched his thick fist and gestured, "After all, some interesting big things are about to happen, and I can't participate without becoming stronger."

He looked at Bai Mucheng and smiled very happily.

"..."

Shiraki was puzzled. Memories flooded his mind, and he speculated, "Is it the Kengan Deathmatch? Or the second Tokyo Dome Underground Elimination Tournament? Or something else?"

Doppo shrugged. "I don't know. After all, Katahara and Tokugawa—those two old men—are both the kind of people who like to keep things mysterious."

"But one thing is certain..."

Yudi Dubu's gaze shifted, a playful smile on his face, as he provoked Bai Mucheng.

"Brother Shiraki, if you lose to Kou Momiji, all those fun things won't be for you anymore!"

(End of this chapter)