Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 46 Beautiful People

Undoubtedly, Miya Kana, as the leader of the Jinguji group, was absolutely right in her previous judgment.

Even if Shiramu Cheng is rich, he's definitely the kind of person who's "impossible to make money from".

Or rather, his level of independent thinking—even his willfulness—is absolutely top-notch, making it impossible for him to be swayed by the thoughts of others.

“To establish a ‘fighting center’…”

Hana pursed her lips and frowned, saying, "Isn't that a bit too 'idealistic'?"

“Indeed,” Yi Hua took a drag of his cigarette, “Gyms and dojos can attract some members, but if it’s exclusively for fighters, the niche is too narrow. Will anyone really come?”

"..."

In contrast to those two, Tenma's viewpoint was slightly different.

"No, wait, perhaps it's feasible..."

She frowned and recalled, "You guys don't often get into underground fighting, so you don't know, but there are a lot of 'weirdos' in this circle, and ordinary venues simply can't handle them all."

"For example, I once heard of a crazy person in a gym who was exercising at high intensity all day long, and he didn't even stop when he was incontinent."

"If such a person appears, the gym owner can only accept his bad luck. If he dies in his own store, he will also face a lawsuit."

I hope to analyze it.

"Except for a few particularly wealthy individuals or masters who establish their own schools of thought, most athletes' 'homes' cannot meet their training needs; at the very least, the equipment is not very professional, and medical conditions are difficult to guarantee."

"..."

Li Youba also had something to say about this: "Indeed, the medical room at the Loser Fighting Club is of very low quality, and if not handled properly, it could leave hidden dangers."

"—That's it."

Hope shrugged. "Actually, it's okay to go to places like mixed martial arts gyms occasionally, but once blood is drawn, you'll be asked to leave."

"And Bai Mu's idea is not entirely original. Similar to Shenxinhui, Liuzhenhuiguan, and some niche boxing gyms, they are all of this kind of 'fighting center' nature, and their business model can be used as a reference."

These kinds of 'shops' often share a common characteristic—

Looking to Shiraki Cheng, he said, "They are not entirely profit-driven, but rather tend to provide a 'platform' for members to facilitate training or exchange of ideas."

At this point, Hope scratched his head in frustration.

"But I can't do this kind of business. After all, you need a boss who can keep things in check, like the president of the Divine Heart Society. I don't know if Brother Shiraki can handle it..."

"But if it really does open, we can cooperate!"

Hope suddenly felt a turn of events and continued with her previous idea: "Let's do it! I'm going to hold a women's underground fighting tournament, and I can also gather up delinquents and give the Metropolitan Police Department a lot of face!"

"See you later, Brother Bai Mu! We'll organize the first competition as soon as possible. Remember to come and watch; it might help you attract more members!"

"..."

……

……

Pegasus's drive and initiative are indeed at their maximum level.

The following evening, Shiraki received a call from Hana, who said that the first "test" fighting match was about to begin, and the location was a secluded livehouse in the 5-chome area.

To put it simply, it's a small venue for underground idol activities.

Bai Mucheng arrived as promised, and the trio had been waiting for a long time. Li Youba also came to join in the fun.

"It really is a 'new venue'..."

Looking around, Li Youba, having been a contestant in a mature group, could clearly see the shortcomings in the "preparation" aspect.

Not only was there no formal ring, but the referees were also temporary workers, like overly drunk bar hostesses.

To Li Youba's surprise, the venue was very popular, and the atmosphere was much more enthusiastic than at the previous Losers Fighting event.

Li Youba speculated, "It must be because of the contestant, so who is the contestant?"

Yi Hua said confidently, "I guarantee you'll be satisfied. It's the particularly 'brutal' kind!"

Everyone stared intently at the ring and immediately realized that these were the two female thugs who had fought the fiercest in the street brawl the previous night.

“I told them that I would give them a place where they wouldn’t be disturbed by the police, and they immediately agreed.”

"Just as I guessed, their accomplices and the local thugs all came to watch the show, and the street became much quieter!"

"..."

As Yi Hua said, the audience was clearly divided into three groups—including the two opposing sides, and bystanders who were just watching the spectacle.

The three groups of people mingled together, making a lot of noise, and occasionally even started arguing.

Yi Hua crossed his arms, brimming with confidence, "How about it? Awesome, right!"

Hanana echoed.

However, the other three—Shiraki Sei, Li Youba, and Tenma Nozomi—had strange expressions, as if they had noticed some key issues.

Yi Hua asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Hope sighed, "Let's watch the game first, but it's probably going to turn out the way I'm thinking..."

……

……

The competition began, with four matches played consecutively.

As expected of a gang of thugs with a long-standing grudge, the fight was extremely fierce, with various underhanded and dirty tricks such as grabbing legs, choking, stomping, and even scratching with fingernails.

The two female thugs went back and forth, pulling out clumps of each other's hair and ruining their cheap makeup, which was covered in all sorts of colors.

The audience's emotions were successfully stirred.

"Okay! Pull his hair!"

"Kill her, Julia!"

"Kill her! Strip her clothes off! Gouge her eyes out!" "..."

Soon, tonight's match came to a close amidst cheers and celebrations.

……

……

After the event ended, Ichika and Hana were both very happy, having already collected a considerable amount of gambling winnings, and planned to take the other three to a celebration banquet.

To their surprise, Tianma Nozomi looked serious and said solemnly, "As expected... it won't work."

"Ok?"

Ichika and Hana were puzzled, and then they heard Shiraki Sei and Li Youba discussing something.

Li Youba shook his head repeatedly while drinking his juice, "This kind of competition won't work; the audience will get tired of it very quickly."

Shiraki Seiya also offered his opinion: "The thugs' brawls lacked any skill, and the contestants were too mediocre to attract repeat customers."

"The 'customer base' is also a problem." Li Youba, being an experienced player, thought of more: "This time, the audience is basically the contestants' acquaintances, and they can bet very little, since they don't have much money."

"To attract more customers, you need 'charismatic' contestants with strong personalities."

"..."

After Li Youba finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Yihua and Hana were looking at him.

She knew what the two were thinking, but shook her head helplessly. "For the sake of our friendship, it's not impossible for me to come here to compete, but I still need to recover from my injury. I was too exhausted before, and my body is about to collapse."

"and--"

Li Youba then changed his tone, reverting to his "professional" underground fighter: "If it's just me alone, without suitable bets and opponents, I won't step up, otherwise I'll ruin my reputation."

"At least, she has to be at the level of Ran Tojo."

"..."

Everyone fell into deep thought, while Hope looked at Bai Mucheng and said, "So, you can't find any suitable 'members' to recruit either, can you?"

"indeed."

Shiramu Cheng nodded and answered seriously, "The key is 'ugly'."

Hope sighed, "'Ugly,' oh well, there's nothing we can do about it... huh?"

The four people around him were stunned and looked at Bai Mucheng with great confusion, wondering why he would say such a thing.

"Hey……"

Hope found it somewhat novel and couldn't help but tease, "Although those female hooligans aren't very good-looking, what you said is really blunt."

Ichika was equally puzzled, "Based on Hana's assessment, Shiraki shouldn't be the kind of person who's lecherous, right?"

"..."

Seeing the strange looks from everyone, Bai Mucheng remained calm and asked, "Is that so strange?"

The four thought for a moment, then nodded.

Shiraki Cheng changed his approach, "Is it wrong to like looking at beautiful things?"

"That's how it is..."

I'm scratching my head, but something just doesn't feel right.

Bai Mucheng understood, then asked seriously, "How can a person become beautiful?"

This is a very simple problem.

I'm hoping for a casual answer like, "Makeup, clothing, exercise, avoiding bad habits, going to bed early and waking up early, reading more books...things like that?"

"Yes, although not entirely. For example, there are also 'good-looking' types such as kind, resilient, and intelligent..."

Bai Mucheng said in a deep voice: "To give an example, a very beautiful person has a tight and slender figure. Such a good figure requires hard work and daily exercise."

"Or dressing up, makeup, accessories, clothing... these things all require effort to learn."

Bai Mucheng explained slowly.

"Therefore, if someone has a good figure, or is very beautiful, handsome, kind, brave, or intelligent, I think it's perfectly acceptable to say directly that you like them."

"Because those people achieved their transformation through 'individual consciousness,' rather than following the crowd and blindly submitting to others."

"People who can control their ego are very 'beautiful' to me."

Shiraki looked at the other four people and said further, "Hope, Ichika, Hana, Yuba, and my younger sister, Wu Fengshui, Maruk, Brother Akagi, Baku... you are all people who make your own decisions."

I think you are all very beautiful!

"..."

These words truly surprised the other four people.

But if you really think about it from this perspective, Shiraki Cheng's words make a lot of sense, because what he wants to find are customers who can become "fighting center members".

These thugs can't even control their own minds. They drift aimlessly on the streets every day. It may seem exciting, but no one will even remember their names. How can they possibly put on a great performance?
"I see."

Yi Hua, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked troubled. "There are plenty of ordinary delinquents, but where are you going to find 'pretty' people? Those kinds of people won't turn into delinquents..."

"Wait!"

Yihua suddenly widened his eyes, remembering a document he had seen at the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Yes, there is a super dangerous guy!"

She had an idea in mind and urged repeatedly, "Let's disperse, let's disperse. I know who to look for. I'll take you there tomorrow."

Hopeful but confused, "Where to?"

"High school - Royal Sakura Girls' Academy".

Yi Hua narrowed his eyes. "There's a 'former terrorist' in that school."

(End of this chapter)