Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 183 Try it out
"Even if we follow the boxing rules, it doesn't matter?"

Mie Tang turned his head and looked at the boxer next to him with a smile, which was more clearly visible in the open hall.

He was wearing a cotton and linen exercise uniform, paired with black trousers and cloth shoes.

He has a stable lower body, straight shoulders and back, a strong facial contour, distinct features, and a piercing gaze.

She has long black hair, tied back in a traditional style, looking both capable and natural.

Height 176cm, weight 106kg

Nickname: [Fist Hero]!
"Wow, no wonder he's a top-tier boxer who earned the title of 'Sea King'."

Katahara Metsudo sighed softly, then turned to look at the venue and saw Shiraki Sei and the others gathered in the distance. He happily waved and greeted them.

"I'm going to visit a friend now. Please make yourself at home and don't hesitate to ask if you need anything."

After temporarily leaving the martial arts family, Miedang skipped and hopped into the crowd to go play with Yusa.

"..."

Seeing this, the martial arts expert pursed his lips, somewhat disheartened. "Although it's lively, it's ultimately just a gathering of 'outsiders'..."

But since it was an invitation from "Tokugawa Mitsunari," the martial arts master wouldn't refuse, so he decided to take a stroll first before leaving.

To his surprise, he sensed something as soon as he took a step.

The boxer looked up and saw Bai Mucheng in the crowd in the distance.

"It's him?"

That night in the underground arena, the fight between Shiraki Sei and Kou Momiji was witnessed by a martial artist who was also among the spectators and left a deep impression on them.

This is a bit interesting.

Seeing that Bai Mucheng's side was quite lively, and it seemed that someone was about to go up to the ring to fight, the boxer decided to go over and see what was going on.

Just then, suddenly—

? !
An even stranger aura seemed to tear through space and strike the boxer's face.

The boxer turned his head and looked behind the "main arena" further away, sensing an undeniable surge of fighting spirit.

Are there any other experts here?
The boxer raised an eyebrow, his mood instantly improving. He decided to stay a while longer and experience the lively "boxing" atmosphere.

……

……

On one side, over at the temporary arena.

The two jumped onto the ring one after the other, creating a tense and noisy atmosphere that quickly attracted a large crowd.

Shiramu Cheng and several others were also among the onlookers.

Looking up——

One of the men in the ring was a well-known heavyweight active boxer, who was furious at the moment.

The other one had dyed blond hair and was also quite heavy, with very well-developed muscles all over his body.

It's worth mentioning that the "yellow-haired" guy was the rock climbing expert who had previously broken the track record.

He can support his own weight of at least 100kg with just one finger and can even do a space walk in mid-air!
According to Wu Fengshui, "Yellow Hair" is a registered fighter of the Quanyuan Association.

By referring to his memories, Shiraki also learned the name of the blond man.

Nakata Ichiro——

He calls himself "Liren," meaning someone who transcends common sense, and also uses "Superman" as his nickname.

Kengan's record is 5 wins and 0 losses!
Although not a top-tier fighter like the [Tiger] Wakatsuki Samurai, she is still a popular and powerful fighter thanks to her unique "special skills".

"Aha!"

Even now, standing in the boxing ring, Rito remains just as confident.

He had already bitten his mouthguard, wrapped his hands in bandages, and put on boxing gloves, imitating boxers on TV by forcefully clapping his fists together.

boom!
"Although it's my first time boxing, it feels pretty good!"

Rito raised his head, looked at the active boxer on the other side, and grinned mockingly, "I have a feeling that even according to the rules of boxing, I will be very strong!"

This arrogant provocation aroused extreme dissatisfaction from the active boxer.

He was just entertaining his fans when the blond guy in front of him suddenly stole his thunder, and the guy still had that "I'm the best" attitude.

"Kid, you're the one who wanted to play this 'experience match' with me, don't regret it later..."

The active boxer stretched his legs and gestured to his manager outside the ring, asking him to help him put on his boxing gloves.

The agent was clearly worried, "Is it really okay to play an exhibition match in a place like this?"

"If you can still tolerate being provoked to your face, you might as well retire!"

The active boxer glared back at his manager, then comforted him, "It's okay. Although that kid is great at rock climbing, he's obviously a boxing novice. You can tell just by looking at his footwork."

"..."

boom!
The active boxer also clashed his gloves together, took a few steps forward and bumped fists with Rito, and then the two of them took a few steps back.

The agent on the sidelines had no choice but to act as a temporary referee, loudly proclaiming, "In short, it's a three-minute exhibition match."

"ready, go!"

Swish!
Before he could finish speaking, while Rito was still weighing the gloves in his hand and feeling their strange texture, the active boxer had already stepped forward and quickly threw a straight punch.

boom!
This punch hit Rito's nose, followed by a hook to his abdomen, and then a series of uppercuts to his chest.

Boom! !
The rapid barrage of heavy punches forced Rito to retreat repeatedly.

His nose was bleeding, and tears welled up in his eyes from the soreness in his face. "Whoa! What a powerful punch!"

Rito wiped the blood from his face and grinned. "But you can't beat me with punches like that! You've never had a real fight, have you, buddy?"

"..."

The active boxer bit his mouth guard, remained silent, and simply continued to throw punches.

But to his surprise, Rito suddenly strode forward, met his fist head-on, and launched a flurry of wild punches.

Boom!

Two brute-force blows landed on the active boxer's face, causing him to bleed from one side of his nose.

"Pooh!"

Rito felt instantly refreshed, bared his teeth, and grinned, saying, "Maybe I have a lot of boxing talent!"

"--laugh!"

The active boxer, enraged by the blows, refused to back down or maneuver, and instead exchanged heavy punches with Rito. For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate, neither willing to give an inch.

boom!
Rito took another punch to the face, took a half step back, and continued his relentless attack, but inwardly he was filled with unease:
What a sturdy fellow! But I'm going to beat you until you submit!

Although using a "special technique" could end the battle in an instant...

As a fighter, Rito's "special skills" stemming from his talent are truly impressive.

That was a technique called "Razor's Edge," which, with its innate superhuman finger strength, allowed the user's fingertips to cut through the human body like a razor.

In other words, it is similar to the fist of one of the death row inmates, Sikorsky.

……

……

The two on the stage were locked in a fierce battle.

While watching the match, Tokugawa Mitsunari suddenly noticed that the "fist master" he had been waiting for had arrived, so he approached him with a smile and asked for his opinion.

The boxer looked at the two on the stage and sighed, "Although they have some talent, they are both too inexperienced to be considered fighters."

"Oh?"

Before Tokugawa could reply, someone nearby raised a question.

Everyone turned to look and found that the person who spoke to them was a young man with stubble wearing a baseball cap, who was also an "active boxer" and quite famous.

OPBF Super Cruiserweight Champion – Akio Asahi!
He went from amateur to professional and never lost a game.

Moreover, all fourteen of his professional fights were won by knockout in the first round, with the number of fights and rounds being exactly the same, making him a well-deserved rising star in the boxing world.

He had some connection with the active boxer on stage, having trained at the same gym, and therefore didn't want his own person to be looked down upon.

"You're quite muscular, buddy. Looks like you've got some skills."

Asahi patted the boxer on the shoulder and said softly, "But no matter what, don't underestimate 'professional athletes'..."

"How about it, want to have a fight with me? I won't hurt you."

"..."

The boxer sized up Asahi Akihiro for a few moments, then shook his head. "I refuse."

"Really? Does that mean you lack confidence?"

Ma Renzhao smiled and shook his head, then pulled the boxer to a short distance away, where the two stood in front of a heavy sandbag.

"Okay, let's each hit the punching bag with all our might, and you'll experience what a 'professional' punch is like."

"..."

The boxer stared at the punching bag, seemingly lost in thought, before asking, "It's brand new, is it okay if it gets damaged?"

Ma Renzhao paused, then put his hands on his hips and chuckled, "Young man, if you break this punching bag, I can recommend you to sign with any club."

"very good……"

The boxer nodded and stood still in front of the sandbag.

Although he had no interest in signing with the club, he didn't mind showing off occasionally for the sake of his high fighting spirit.

"drink!"

The unarmed boxer quickly throws a right straight punch.

With a muffled boom, the heavy sandbag underwent a visible deformation. The force penetrated through it, tearing a large hole in the "back of the sandbag" and spraying out a large amount of filling material.

—?!

Before Asahiro could react, the boxer turned around and threw a powerful uppercut at him.

Swish!
In that instant, it was as if a carousel was flashing before Asahi's eyes, and he unconsciously closed them.

But the boxer suddenly withdrew his strength and stepped back, using only an uppercut to knock off Ma Renzhao's baseball cap. Then, he reached out with his other hand, grabbed the cap, and put it back on Ma Renzhao's head.

To onlookers, it appeared as if Akio Asahi had perfectly calculated the distance, thus choosing not to avoid it, displaying the demeanor of a master.

That's why I rejected you.

The boxer lowered his voice and gently patted Asahi Akio's shoulder, "Fighting me is too dangerous and would be very disadvantageous for you."

"Your strength is insufficient to motivate me to give my all!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)