Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 56 A Sip of Wine Soup

Wow!

The sudden and huge commotion terrified the few casual patrons in the bar.

"Waaaaaah!"

"Fight! A fight has broken out—!"

The individual travelers retreated in panic, clearing a large open space, and then a deafening roar was heard.

"Shiroki!"

Kaoru Hanayama kicked aside the sofa blocking his way and strode forward.

At this moment, Shiraki Cheng was still lying on the ground, not yet recovered from the punch that Hanayama Kaoru had just thrown.

Even with his forearm raised to block and his jump to deflect the force, he still couldn't completely neutralize the power of Kaoru Hanayama's punch.

The terrifying force traveled through his arm, piercing through Bai Mucheng like a spear!

"?!"

Bai Mucheng dared not give up and gritted his teeth to persevere.

The world's number one fighting genius—a born strongman—his giant fist strikes are even more powerful than those of Maruk, a cyborg soldier!
Boom!
Kaoru Hanayama stomped his foot on the ground, glared angrily at the lying Shiraki Cheng, and clenched his right fist to smash it down with all his might.

"Ahem——!"

Shiraki Chengcai had just caught his first breath when he realized the situation was dire. He immediately curled up and used his hands and feet to protect his vitals.

boom!
The giant man's massive fist fell and struck Bai Mucheng. The reaction force from the ground pushed him upwards, causing Bai Mucheng to bounce up like a "ball"!
"..."

Kaoru Hanayama remained silent, but his next uppercut left punch landed, striking the suspended Shiraki Sho, sending him flying upwards and crashing into the ceiling above his head.

Wow!
The composite wood panels on the roof were smashed and cracked, and the chandelier was also smashed. Wood chips and broken glass fell together, shining on the exposed filaments, like a shimmering rain.

Amidst the swirling "raindrops," Bai Mucheng fell from the ceiling, his face smeared with blood, crashing heavily to the ground. His entire body ached as if it were falling apart, and even his pupils went unfocused.

……

……

This series of heavy blows erupted too suddenly and too quickly, leaving no time for anyone to react.

"Wait... Hey!"

At a distant table, Pegasus's expression changed drastically, and the cold sweat that hadn't subsided added another layer.

Kizaki, however, had anticipated this. "Ms. Tenma, just like I said, fighting isn't a combat competition, and it doesn't even require any conflict of interest. You can just fight if you want to."

"Brother Bai Mu is ridiculously strong. He actually managed to defend his vital points against the boss's punch."

Kizaki sipped his juice and then changed the subject.

"But all I can say is that, as a 'fighter,' Brother Bai Mu probably can't find a more formidable opponent than my boss..."

……

……

Swish!
Kaoru Hanayama grabbed Shiraki Sei's collar and pulled him up from the ground.

However, since the two are roughly the same height, Shiramu Cheng was not suspended in mid-air and could still use his feet to stomp on the ground for leverage.

boom!
Shiraki Cheng took a sharp step forward, gathering explosive power in the shortest distance, and thrust his left elbow forward, striking Hanayama Kaoru's chest.

[A counterattack with a fighting spirit, piercing the chest with an elbow strike!]
Kaoru Hanayama completely ignored all of that and directly rammed her forehead into Shiraki Sei's face.

With a muffled thud, their attacks struck each other simultaneously. Kaoru Hanayama only grunted and took half a step back, while Shiraki Cheng's face was bruised and bleeding from his nose and mouth.

The difference in damage is enormous; they're not even in the same league!
This was the first time that Shiraki Cheng had been unable to reverse his opponent's offensive using [Fighting Spirit Counterattack], and even Hanayama Kaoru did not let go of the hand that was gripping Shiraki Cheng's collar.

That iron hand with extraordinary grip strength transformed into a terrifying alien fist, aiming at Bai Mucheng and relentlessly beating him.

boom! boom! boom!
Punch after punch forced Shiraki to defend himself, using his arms to protect his chin.

However, despite the fact that Kaoru Hanayama's striking positions remained unchanged and lacked any technical skill, each punch was heavier than the last, instantly breaking through Shiraki Sho's defense.

Swish!
The iron fist came crashing down, about to strike Shiramu Cheng's chin.

Shiramu Cheng suddenly tilted his head back, deflecting the force of Huashan Xun's uppercut and barely avoiding being hit directly.

The iron fist grazed Bai Mucheng's jaw, easily slicing through his skin and drawing a line of bright red blood.

Drops of blood fell like raindrops!
Swish!
Kaoru Hanayama didn't stop moving. He raised his foot and kicked Shiraki Shige squarely in the face, sending him flying. Blood dripped all the way.

The onlookers were all deeply shaken.

"That's an outrageous gangster kick!"

"Someone's going to die! Someone, stop them!"

"Then go and stop them, you idiot!"

"Such strength—he's going to crash into the window!"

Clap!

Bai Mucheng was sent flying backwards, crashing into the outer window of the bar, cracking the tempered glass in several places.

"Huff..." Bai Mucheng leaned against the window, forcing himself to stand still, clenching his fists tightly, and trembling as he raised his arms.

The next moment——

Kaoru Hanayama suddenly bent over and assumed a sprinting stance, like a rugby player, and charged forward, ramming into Shiraki Shige with his broad shoulders!

The enormous giant was now like an American heavy truck, charging straight forward at full speed!

boom! !

The giant's shoulder slammed into Bai Mucheng, unleashing a burst of superhuman strength that shattered the already fragile tempered glass completely!
Wow!
Without the glass barrier, Shiramu Cheng and Hanayama Kaoru rushed out of the window one after the other and fell to their deaths.

"?!"

"Waaaaah! The glass is broken—!"

"No way--"

"They...they fell down!"

The onlookers in the bar, including Nozomi Tenma and others, and even Kizaki, were all shocked by the scene.

But then I thought, this is only the second floor, and given the physical abilities of those two people, a mere fall from the building doesn't seem to have much of an impact.

"..."

Without hesitation, everyone rushed to the window, ignoring the broken glass on the ground, and craned their necks to look down.

In the open space in front of the building, there were originally many shelves of liquor for promotional purposes, but now several of them had been knocked down by the two people who fell from the building, and the liquor on the shelves was scattered all over the ground.

Wow…

Before long, Kaoru Hanayama and Shiraki Shiroki stood up one after the other from the mess and stood facing each other.

The onlookers upstairs immediately erupted in clamor.

"Whoa! They're really alright!"

"This is outrageous! It's just like a Jackie Chan movie!"

"Are they still going to fight? They really are!"

"..."

……

Kaoru Hanayama stood still, then suddenly bent down and picked up a bottle of "Wild Turkey Whisky" from the ground—the same kind he had previously offered to Shiraki Shiroki.

"This wine tastes very good."

Kaoru Hanayama reintroduced the bottle, but instead of struggling to open it, she held the bottle body with one hand and the neck of the bottle with the other, and casually pulled it open.

Click!

The glass neck was ripped off, leaving only the open bottle body.

Kaoru Hanayama used the bottle as a cup, tilted his head back and drank the entire bottle of strong liquor, which was over 40 degrees, in one gulp!
Click!

He crushed the empty bottle, looked up at Bai Mucheng, and said, "I really like drinking this, so—want to continue?"

"..."

Bai Mucheng's vision was bloodshot, his steps were unsteady, and he could barely stand, but in the end, he still managed to utter a few words earnestly—

"It doesn't taste good, it's too spicy."

Bai Mucheng let his arms hang down, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned, saying, "I like lighter flavors. Wine and fruit wine are both very good, and beer is also good."

Huashan Xun understood.

Since the debate about "alcohol" continues, the cause of the fight still exists, so neither he nor Shiramu Cheng will stop now!
"call--!"

Huashan Xun blew on his fist and stepped forward.

Bai Mucheng's vision was blurred, perhaps due to falling from the building or being beaten by an iron fist. In any case, his head was dizzy, as if he had drunk a large mouthful of strong liquor, and his head was burning red.

"My body... is getting warmer..."

Blood was flowing from Shiramu Cheng's nose. He opened his eyes wide in a daze, his pupils bloodshot.

Boom!
Then, Kaoru Hanayama stepped forward, clenched his fist again, and pulled back to gather strength.

Bai Mucheng made the first move, rushing forward and striking Hua Shanxun's chest with the heel of his left hand.

boom!
Hua Shanxun remained unmoved, while Bai Mucheng stepped forward with his right foot, switched to his right hand, and pushed his palm forward twice.

boom!
With repeated force, Hanayama Kaoru finally lost her balance and threw a punch that grazed Shiramu Cheng's earlobe.

Shiraki Cheng was finally able to see clearly—that agile figure with long hair tied up and a wine gourd hanging at his waist, a dashing silhouette.

He was leaning on Bai Mucheng's shoulder, patting his silly apprentice, then taking a big gulp of the wine soup from the gourd at his waist, and casually wiping the corners of his mouth.

Haha, how's it going? Getting the hang of it?
Jamie Shaw gestured to Shiramoto to follow his movements.

Bai Mucheng and the phantom were almost synchronized. Bai Mucheng quickly stepped forward and then pushed out his palm, striking Hua Shanxun for the third time.

Jamie's Drunken Walk!
(End of this chapter)