Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 139 Skill and Power
Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School, the open space in the courtyard.

Wu Fengshui, Li Youba, Tianma Xiwang, Mushi Guangshi, Yudi Dubu.

These people were still sitting on the picnic mat, but instead of sitting in a circle, they were facing not far away—towards the arena for the exchange competition.

Yuji Dubu sipped hot tea and ate snacks, surrounded by lovely and promising young people, with an exchange match about to begin in the distance.

This place is pure bliss!
……

……

In the arena.

Wakatsuki took off her shoes, stepped on the ground, and gently rubbed them a few times. "Not bad, this is a standard fighting ground."

"Of course, after all, the construction team is very reliable, and I am taking good care of it."

Shiraki also took off his shoes and then asked Wakatsuki, "Should I take off my clothes?"

"No, you don't have to."

The samurai waved his hands repeatedly, somewhat embarrassed, "It's just a little 'visit,' a casual visit to a friend's house to challenge them or something... I'm not that insatiable."

Bai Mucheng understood, and without taking off his clothes, he stretched his body on the spot. "In that case, let's do a few simple movements?"

Wakatsuki nods, "Yes, indeed, gently is fine..."

The two stood facing each other, setting up their stances.

Wakatsuki Takeshi hails from the Rokujin Kaikan and is proficient in full-contact karate. Combined with his unique physique, he is known for his striking techniques in matches.

At this moment, he adopted a "striking stance" derived from Rokujin Karate, similar to the forward bend stance.

Stand sideways with your front toes pointing forward and your back toes pointing outward, keeping your heels on the ground. Lean your body slightly forward and place your fists in front of your chest.

This stance provides excellent lower body stability, and the rear leg can provide thrust by pushing off the ground, making it suitable for offensive punches or kicks. It is a common stance used by Wakatsuki samurai.

In contrast, Shiraki Sei maintains Luke's mixed martial arts style.

The specific stance and movements are not fixed, the overall center of gravity leans forward, and the arms are bent and placed in front of the chest, forming a defensive posture of "high protection for the head and low protection for the ribs".

"call……"

The samurai exhaled a breath of hot air and looked up at Shiraki.

Seeing the opponent's light steps and slight swaying of the body, and combining this with his previous battle with Akoya, the samurai made a judgment in his mind.

"Sure enough, although it's not a speed-type, it's clearly a very 'agile' all-around style."

It was just a practice session, not even a competition, so there's no point in overthinking it.

Wakatsuki adjusted the intensity of her punch, took the lead and charged forward, unleashing a powerful straight punch.

Swish!
Shiraki was fully focused on dealing with the situation, turning around and dodging to the side, but suddenly noticed that the Wakatsuki samurai was "not using any force," and couldn't help but smile knowingly, focusing on the "practice" itself.

Snapped!
Shiraki pushed his palm forward, striking Wakatsuki's elbow and causing his fist to swing to the side.

Taking advantage of an opening in the opponent's movements, Shiraki caught the uppercut with his right fist, the fist passing under the samurai's outstretched right arm, heading straight for the samurai's chin.

? !
Startled, Wakatsuki raised his chin to avoid the attack, while simultaneously pulling back his right arm and striking Shiraki with his elbow, which was blocked by Shiraki's raised forearm.

Snapped!
A soft sound.

"call!"

Wakatsuki exhaled a breath of hot air, turned around and pursued, unleashing a continuous barrage of fluid punches and kicks, relentlessly attacking Shiraki and forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

A quick right reverse punch, a spinning inside punch, a leftward spinning kick using the momentum, followed by a spinning inside punch on the other side!

Snapped!
The secret of the inside punch lies in the force exerted by the protruding part of the index and middle finger joints, striking Bai Mucheng's forearm as if knocking on a door.

"..."

This relentless barrage of attacks startled Tenma. "Is this the 'powerful combo' unique to full-contact karate? This is the first time I've seen it up close like this!"

"Well……"

Upon hearing this, Yuji Doppo wanted to reply, but didn't know what to say. He glanced at them a few times and then stopped looking. "Hehe, they're really reserved. Neither of them has shown their true abilities."

Tianma hoped he didn't understand, but then Wu Fengshui commented with a smile, "The key is 'not using force,' right, uncle?"

Yuji Doppo nodded.

……

……

The brief practice session ended quickly, and there was no real winner or loser.

Wakatsuki launched a rapid series of attacks, while Shiraki evaded and defended. Both were in a comfortable position, with the latter having a slight advantage. The contest was only slightly more intense in terms of "action-based offense and defense."

"Thank you."

Wakatsuki took the wet wipe from Shiraki and wiped her face.

The two continued their tour of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall, including the interior of the soon-to-be-completed building. The others who were having a picnic also joined in, getting in on the fun.

In the corridor, Yuji Doppo noticed that the autographed photo he had given to Shiraki Sei had been hung on the wall as a decoration, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

On the other side, Wakatsuki Samurai strolled around with Shiraki Sho, and took the opportunity to try out the weighing scale, which also had a height measurement function.

"The equipment is good; it's all from well-known brands."

Wakatsuki Samurai chatted idly with a smile, recalling the practice they had just had, and suddenly asked, "Shiraki, you probably don't have any experience fighting against 'superhuman bodies', do you?"

"Super-physical?"

Shiraki thought for a moment.

The term "super-physical body" refers to a body that surpasses ordinary people's understanding—even the limits of human beings. Examples include Kou Momiji, who scientifically trained to the peak of physical fitness, or Minowa Seiichi, who suffered from hormone deficiency due to illness.

And, before me stands the [Tiger] Wakatsuki samurai!
"..."

"Hmm?" Pegasus Nozomi, who was walking behind, suddenly noticed the number displayed on the scale.

"193cm tall, 193kg... those are the measurements of that Wakatsuki samurai? This measurement result is not right!"

Tenma was taken aback and looked at Wakatsuki Samurai.

At first glance, the other person was just a strong middle-aged man. Although he was muscular, his body shape did not suggest that he should be that heavy.

—It's too heavy!

Wu Fengshui came over, smiled and patted Hope on the shoulder, "That's right, Shiraki's equipment is not broken, it's just that the Wakatsuki samurai's body is a bit 'special'."

The girl with black eyes and white pupils narrowed her eyes and spoke of the information she knew, "That [Tiger] is said to have weighed 12150g at birth, which is more than four times the average weight of a newborn."

"Later tests revealed that the muscle fiber density of the Wakatsuki samurai was about 52 times that of an ordinary person, far exceeding the human range. In terms of 'strength' alone, even the liberation of the Wu clan would be difficult to achieve."

Wu Fengshui explained, "That's what's commonly known as 'superhuman constitution.' Unlike the illness of Ji Lun Shi Yi, it has almost no physiological side effects, and it doesn't weaken with age; it's constantly growing throughout life."

"That guy is a one-of-a-kind power monster..."

"..."

The girls' chatter drifted over, and Wakatsuki Samurai was happy to have some peace and quiet, no need to explain again.

Shiraki Shigenori recalled: "If we're talking about the super-physical, Kaoru Hanayama—that's what Hanayama-kun is like, but he's more special."

“That’s right, I’ve also heard of Kaoru Hanayama’s reputation. He is indeed different.”

Wakatsuki nodded. "It's said that Kaoru Hanayama never trains. That kind of person is unique and can't be used as a reference."

"So, Shiraki, you've never fought a true 'superhuman body'..."

After thinking for a moment, Wakatsuki called Shiraki to go outside again.

Then, the samurai found a thick, sturdy iron plate in the construction waste pile, laid it on the pile, and secured it in a stable position.

"That Hanayama Kaoru is indeed a formidable fighter, but his superhuman physique, which combines both 'strength' and 'skill,' is a different kind of 'terrifying'."

Wakatsuki gestured to Shiraki, "Just now, the two of us were attacking and defending purely with 'technique,' but if 'force' is mixed in, the result will be..."

After saying that, Wakatsuki took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and slammed it into the iron plate.

boom!
The fist slammed into the iron plate, producing a violent roar, as powerful as an explosion!
The sturdy iron plate was like a piece of paper, severely twisted and deformed, and completely sunken into the garbage heap, embedded inside and impossible to pry out!

With a body 52 times denser than muscle fibers, this ordinary punch reveals just the tip of the iceberg of its terrifying power.

"..."

Pegasus was stunned by this scene.

It's not hard to imagine that if Wakatsuki had really "used force" when he punched, Shiraki would probably have been knocked away during his first hard block, and might even have suffered an open fracture!
"This is what a super-physical body is like..."

Yudi Dubu muttered to himself, grinning in admiration, "That was awesome! This [tiger] is much stronger than a real Siberian tiger!"

Wakatsuki Samurai loosened her fist and looked at Shiraki Cheng, "Although that Kou Momiji is different from me, with a purely trained physique, judging from the effect of him striking the metal shield, 'super physique' is truly well-deserved."

“My ‘technique’ originates from Rokujin Karate, while that Kou Momiji’s ‘technique’ originates from his medical skills.”

"Personally, I'm very interested to see how you would handle a formidable opponent who possesses both strength and skill."

"Thank you for the hospitality. I will reciprocate later."

"..."

Takeshi Wakatsuki and Shiraki exchanged name cards, and then he and Mitsuyo Koishi bid each other farewell and left.

After lunch, Yuji Doppo said goodbye and made a promise to meet Shiraki Cheng again on the day of the competition before leaving the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall.

……

……

In the afternoon.

In the courtyard of the martial arts school, only Li Youba and Wu Fengshui, who were continuing to practice, and Tianma Xiwang, who was indeed quite free, remained.

Shiraki played with the name card of the Wakatsuki samurai, then strolled over to the pile of construction waste and carefully examined the iron plate that was "embedded" in the waste.

The solid, heavy iron plate was severely twisted and deformed under the monstrous strength of the Wakatsuki samurai, with clearly visible fist marks on it, making it look incredibly shocking and terrifying!

"..."

Wow!

Shiraki forcefully pried open the iron plate with the fist imprint, his mind wandering as he planned to use it as one of the decorations in the martial arts school after obtaining Wakatsuki's consent.

At the same time, the surrounding ink lines surged and converged to form the shape of a broom-headed soldier.

Gu Lie combed his hair with a butterfly comb, then crossed his arms and examined the "iron fist print".

There are no rules on the battlefield; unexpected situations, including those with your opponent, often arise.
Ultimately, what determines life and death is a strong body; no matter how times change, this fundamental truth remains unchanged.
"..."

Bai Mucheng listened to his master's words and nodded seriously.

He is 187cm tall, neither tall nor short, and weighs 99kg, which is quite a lot of weight, but the time he has been back to exercising is still too short.

Not to mention the extremely special monster like Wakatsuki Samurai—193cm tall and 193kg.

Kiyoaki Aguya, who was defeated by himself, is 191cm tall and weighs 114kg.

As for the "super-physical" Kou Hongye, she is 184cm tall and weighs more than 130kg, which makes her several dimensions larger than Shiraki Shin!

To fight against that kind of "superhuman physique," you absolutely need a strong body.

"Anyway——"

After accepting the business cards and decorations, Bai Mu told his masters his thoughts, "Before the fight starts, let's continue training our muscles..."

(End of this chapter)