Super Fighting Tokyo.

Similar to the coin-operated boxing machines commonly found in amusement parks, but more professional, designed specifically for places like boxing clubs.

The salesperson enthusiastically recommended, "Hey buddy, wanna give it a try? If you break the record, you'll get a souvenir!"

Bai Mucheng thought about it and felt that this thing was a "disposable item" in the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall and not very useful, so he decided to politely decline.

Wu Fengshui, however, pulled Bai Mucheng along and said with a grin, "Bai Mucheng, why don't you try it? I want a souvenir."

Bai Mucheng paused, "You want a souvenir doll?"

"No, no, I just like this feeling."

Wu Fengshui recalled the past with a touch of sadness, "After all, when I was a child, I never had the chance to play these games when I went to the amusement park with my family—including my eldest brother."

The young man next to him asked curiously, "Is your family very strict with your upbringing?"

"No."

Wu Fengshui stuck out his tongue sheepishly, "It's my older brother, Wu Lei'an. He's prone to beating people until they're bleeding, and then he ends up making a mess of things."

The guy: "..."

"Anyway, Shiraki-chan, go play!"

Wu Fengshui forcefully pulled Bai Mucheng, even wrapping his legs around Bai Mucheng's body.

The movement looked like an embrace, but it was actually close to a naked chokehold!

Bai Mucheng felt his palms throbbing from the tightness and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Did you learn this new trick?"

Wu Fengshui chuckled, "Yes, I learned a few tricks from Brother Mushi."

Bai Mucheng doesn't laugh.

"..."

After much persuasion, Bai Mucheng reluctantly agreed to give it a try.

But as he stood in front of the boxing machine, put on his gloves, and watched the target slowly rise, a question suddenly arose in his mind.

What exactly is boxing?

Is it like a boxer's fist?

Or is it simply throwing a punch and hitting the target?

Anyway-

It means "strike".

Bai Mucheng thought this way for the time being, jumped a few times on the spot, suddenly rushed forward, pulled back his right arm and threw a heavy punch.

Zangief's Heavy Punch!

boom!

The boxing gloves struck the target with a loud "boom," and the connecting rod between the target and the machine was knocked askew, causing the displayed values ​​to be incorrect.

The entire machine was vibrating violently, and even the screws securing it to the ground were loose, almost causing it to fly off.

This punch was not a full-force strike, but merely a powerful blow.

"..."

Seeing this, both the salespeople and the onlookers stared at each other in disbelief, completely unable to react.

"Performance?"

"It was... almost smashed to pieces!"

Is that machine a toy?

"..."

It was the girl's cheer that brought everyone back to reality.

"Alas!"

Arisa had already obtained the autographs she wanted, and then went to the food stall to buy two buckets of popcorn, which she enjoyed immensely.

Just then, a handsome man with long hair walked past Yusa. He was somewhat thin, had dark skin, and was wearing an expensive suit.

The man watched Bai Mucheng's attack and chuckled, "Haha, what a powerful punch."

Arisa nodded, "Of course, my older brother's punches are really strong!"

She was naturally outgoing and, based on the principle that "anyone you've spoken to is a good friend," she handed a bucket of popcorn to the long-haired man.

"..."

The long-haired man paused for a moment, but still took the popcorn and thanked him.

Then, in response to Arisa, the long-haired man smiled leisurely and said, "Speaking of 'striking techniques,' my 'sword' is not weak either."

Chapter 181 The Royal Family

Remain--

Self-reference, referring to "I".

If someone with more education heard the word "Yu," they would think that the dark-skinned, long-haired man was someone of extraordinary origin.

However, those who are more uncouth might find the long-haired man inexplicable.

However, Shiraki Sei's younger sister, Sakurai Arisa, has a different way of thinking than the two mentioned above.

She has a blindly optimistic and big heart.

In her opinion, she has always been very lucky, so being suddenly struck up a conversation with someone is a good thing, and she is too lazy to think about anything more complicated.

Therefore, after a brief moment of surprise, she quickly accepted the long-haired man's self-identification and began sharing more snacks with him.

"These are potato chips."

"No need, Yu..."

"This is chocolate bamboo shoots."

"They say..."

"This is cola."

"……Thanks."

The long-haired man had no choice but to accept the snacks, tossing the bag of snacks to the suited bodyguard behind him while keeping a bottle of cola for himself.

laugh--!

Seeing the long-haired man open the cola can, the guards behind him became nervous and wanted to speak up to remind him.

"that……"

But then, he was interrupted by the long-haired man.

"It's alright. I have a good eye for people. This young lady isn't a bad person. There's no need to be nervous."

"..."

Since His Highness has said so, the two guards exchanged a glance and had no choice but to give up.

The long-haired man sighed softly, "After all, her elder brother is a powerful figure whom even 'Katahara Mitsudo' highly regards..."

The man raised the bottle of cola and toasted with Arisa, and the two of them drank to their hearts' content.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Shiraki apologized profusely to the salesperson, but still took the souvenir, a "Boxing Bear" themed doll.

After giving the doll to Wu Fengshui, Bai Mucheng remembered hearing his younger sister shout earlier, so he turned around and looked around.

Finally, they saw Arisa chatting happily with the long-haired man.

……

……

At this moment, the two bodyguards in suits, in order to dispel their unease, were chatting casually while performing their duties.

"It's alright. After all, this is a venue hosted by the Kengan Association behind the scenes, not a war zone, so there's no need to worry too much."

"That's not wrong. Your Highness is safe."

"Right? Anyway, you won't run into professional assassins in a place like this, and there won't be any dangerous terrorists."

"..."

Wu Fengshui, a high-end professional assassin from the Wu clan, held a doll in one hand and reached out to You Sha with the other, grabbing a handful of popcorn from her arms.

Meanwhile, Shiraki Sei, who is not a dangerous terrorist but is being targeted by a dangerous death row inmate, has arrived beside Yusa and is locked in eye contact with the long-haired man.

After a brief silence, the two shook hands and introduced themselves.

"Bai Mu Cheng".

"Lalma, Lalma XIII."

"..."

Wu Fengshui, who was playing with a doll, suddenly remembered something when he heard the long-haired man's name. "Lalma? The Thai royal family?"

She looked back, then moved closer to Bai Mucheng and added:

"King Lalma XIII is the de facto ruler of the Thai monarchy's political and economic circles; in short, he is the 'King of Thailand.' His family has always cooperated with the Wu family, and he himself seems to be a close friend of the late King Wu."

"..."

At the same time, Larma also noticed Wu Fengshui's eyes. "Hmm? So you're the younger sister of the Wu clan. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Lamar was in a great mood after meeting so many people and receiving snacks as gifts, but she didn't know how to reciprocate.

Thanks to Bai Mucheng pulling out the Douhun Martial Arts Academy's business card, Lalma finally had an idea.

"Hehe, I like frank and strong people."