Tokyo Wrestler

Sett's punches and body control are improving at a visible rate.

This is the result of Sett's terrifying regenerative abilities and his insane training.

Half a day of training is equivalent to a week's worth of training for an average person!

Suddenly.

Sett seemed to sense something, turned his head, and glanced to his right front.

In May, the woods were lush and green, free of mosquitoes. As the warm breeze of early summer gently swept by, the last vestiges of spring chill were quietly driven away.

Pushing through the dense foliage, Sett found someone like him, eating lunch alone on a stone bench not far away.

Take a closer look.

Yes...

The aloof, emotionless girl he met at the school gate this morning, Ito Yumuri!

Her long, slender legs were pressed tightly together beneath her long skirt, and on her thighs sat an exquisitely crafted wooden bento box that looked like an antique. She opened it layer by layer, revealing the delicate dishes inside. Just by looking at the pair of fine white jade chopsticks, one could tell that this bento box was quite valuable.

It seemed that she had sensed Sett's gaze.

Ito Yumuri gently raised her head, her clear eyes, as cold as ice, met Seti's gaze again, her slightly pursed lips unchanged.

A gentle early summer breeze blew by, ruffling her long, dark hair and adding a touch of disheveled beauty to her classic, icy beauty.

I saw this scene.

Even Sett, a keyboard warrior, couldn't help but think of a sentence:

"How pure is its simplicity? Like plum blossoms blooming in the snow. How clean is its purity? Like orchids covered in frost in autumn. How serene is its stillness? Like pine trees growing in the empty snow. How beautiful is its beauty? Like the sunset reflected in a clear pond."

This description couldn't be more fitting for Ito Yumuri.

"She's really beautiful..." Sett thought to himself. Ito Yumuri has truly brought the "aloof" temperament to its extreme.

"Sett-kun~~"

Just as Seti was looking at Ito Yumuri, he suddenly heard a lively girl's voice again.

Sett didn't even need to turn his head; he could tell from the voice that it was the little fangirl from Tiger Fang Boxing that morning.

At that moment, the other person was smiling as they approached Sett, carrying a meat floss bread and two bottles of "Suntory Milk".

"Hmm, Sett-kun, why are you sitting in such a secluded spot? I've been looking for you for ages!"

After their conversation and interaction at the boxing club that morning, especially since Sett didn't reject their physical contact, the little boxing fangirl completely shed her initial shyness. She boldly sat down next to Sett, extended her small hand, and offered him a bottle of milk, saying:

"This is for you. You trained so hard just now, so you need to replenish your protein levels to help your body recover. My former boxing coach taught me this."

Sett took it casually, glancing sideways at the direction where Ito Yumuri had just been sitting.

She can no longer be found; only an empty stone chair remains, as if no one has ever sat there.

He then smiled at the boxing fangirl and said:

Thanks!

"Hehe, why are you being so polite with me, Sett-kun?" the boxing fangirl laughed, her two little tiger teeth particularly eye-catching.

Then she pointed to the two bento boxes, original recipe chicken, and hamburger next to Sett, and said:

"But Sett, you eat so much! Are you eating all of this by yourself?"

"Yeah, the training volume is quite high, so I get hungry quickly." Sett's rice-eating spirit was rekindled. He opened the beef curry bento box, broke off his chopsticks, and started eating.

The boxing fangirl followed suit, tearing open the packaging of the pork floss bread in her hand and taking a big bite without any manners, while saying, "Yeah, Sett-kun, your training just now was really crazy."

"Could it be that Sett wants to go into professional gaming?"

"I didn't have that idea; I just want to exercise."

"Oh, that's a shame. Sett-kun, I feel like if you were to go pro, you'd definitely be stronger than Inoue Naoya! That straight punch just now, 'whoosh, thud'! So cool!"

The boxing fangirl stood up, took a piece of bread in one hand, and vividly imitated Sett's punches.

Their lively and adorable appearance is simply irresistible.

Seeing Sett's lips curl into a smile, the boxing fangirl became even more animated, gesturing wildly and talking as if she had endless things to say.

Seti listened quietly, taking it as mere seasoning, and occasionally chimed in with a few words.

......

After lunch break.

Because the afternoon class was a stubborn old man's Mandarin class, Sett couldn't skip it and had no choice but to attend and learn, to experience what it means to "knowledge pass through the brain without leaving a single word".

If academic underachievers had ranks, he would have already reached the realm of a terrestrial immortal!

Once he had recovered enough, Sett went to the boxing club after the school bell rang.

I just arrived at the boxing club.

The club's membership reached its peak, and the indoor gymnasium was packed with people training independently, with several boxing instructors providing guidance in shifts—because this was the normal club activity time for Tokyo high schools.

Upon seeing Sett, everyone cast respectful glances their way.

The number of female fans with starry eyes has surged.

Clearly, Sett's crazy and hard-working training performance this morning has already spread throughout the entire boxing club.

Even people who don't usually pay much attention to gossip know that a ruthless character with a body of steel has appeared in the boxing club.

Sett ignored everyone's gaze.

He walked to the corner punching bag and completed about 1500 punches on his own.

Set today's total tasks at 5000!

That's 10,000 punches, which is already a terrifying training volume for professional boxers.

Although his body has not yet reached its limit.

But Sett stopped.

because.

He wanted to save his energy for the underground boxing match that night.

During the day it's all small-scale stuff, this is the real big deal!

......

When Sett ran back home.

It was already 5 p.m.

My mom didn't come home after her shift, and the whole house was empty and unusually quiet.

Sett took a cold shower and returned to his bedroom. He then engaged in boxing and running, and the fatigue accumulated from a day of intense training completely overwhelmed him.

Very high.

Set an alarm for 8 p.m. so I don't miss tonight's underground boxing match.

Sett lay on the slightly hard bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

As for why we didn't use data in today's training?

Once datafication is activated, the body will always remain in the state it was in when it was activated, giving Sett a perpetual state of combat, but also making it difficult for him to improve.

...

"Ring ring ring"

The alarm clock rang on time.

Sett opened his eyes. After three hours of rest, with the powerful regenerative abilities of the Heart of the Beast, not only had all his fatigue disappeared, but he also felt as if he had inexhaustible strength again!

of course.

He was hungry again...

Sett didn't immediately choose the dry rice.

He got up, took off his shirt, went into the bathroom on the first floor, and looked in the mirror and acted like a brat for a while.

He had already noticed it while he was taking a shower.

In just one day, the definition of his muscles became much more pronounced, especially his latissimus dorsi, which visibly thickened, almost equivalent to half a month's effort in the gym for others.

All that food wasn't for nothing... and my body is truly insane... Sett raised the corners of his mouth, praising himself inwardly.

People are more motivated when they receive strong positive feedback.

Sett was no exception, of course.

He now wishes he could do a hundred or two hundred squats right now and throw a few hundred punches in the air.

But he held back.

Because he discovered a message on his phone:

[This is the butler. Sett, your matches tonight are all arranged. How about the first game at 9 PM? Let's discuss the details over here.]

Sett glanced at the time; it was only 20:03 PM. He replied: