Super Fighting Tokyo.

Lalma was well aware of this, and chuckled, resting his chin on his hand: "Indeed, I am very much looking forward to your 'real combat' performance."

Gaolang nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of which..."

Lalma looked back at the ring. "You've finished warming up, which means you think this exhibition boxing match is almost over, right?"

"exactly."

Gaolang responded in a low voice, "Although it's impossible to determine a winner in a real fight, it's almost over under the rules of 'one round of boxing'."

"What will determine the outcome next is the experience one has accumulated and the fighting instincts of one's body."

……

……

Shiramu's right punch missed, so he quickly turned and threw a right hook as he twisted his waist.

boom!

This powerful punch was blocked by Retsukai-oh's bare right fist.

Lie Haiwang threw a straight punch with his left gauntlet, aiming directly at Bai Mucheng's face. However, Bai Mucheng suddenly bent over and took the heavy punch with his forehead.

boom! !

Bai Mucheng kept his neck still while leaning back to deflect the force, thus neutralizing Lie Haiwang's punch. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

This is the fist of the master of all martial arts – Retsu Kaioh!

Even under boxing rules, even with unfamiliar gloves and equipment, they are still incredibly powerful, and can easily defeat someone if they are not careful!

How should we deal with such striking techniques?

Bai Mucheng's mind went berserk at high speed, all his "engines" were activated, his pupils trembled uncontrollably, and his nose was rubbed raw by the boxing gloves.

Should I dodge or defend?

It's a punch!

Luke's Double Impact!

Bai Mucheng took a half step forward, almost face to face with Lie Haiwang, and threw two close-range hook punches, producing two muffled "bang" sounds.

Retsukai no Ou leaned back with his right arm to block Shiraki Sei's bare right fist. At the same time, he turned to the side and raised his shoulder, using the muscles of his left upper arm to deflect Shiraki Sei's right fist. Meanwhile, he extended his left gauntlet and pressed it against Shiraki Sei's chest.

No strength whatsoever!

With a short-range punch, he intended to send Bai Mucheng flying again, but this time Bai Mucheng was prepared. He pushed off the ground and retreated, releasing his force in the direction of Lie Haiwang's attack.

The adaptability of parkour comes in handy here!

Swish!

Bai Mucheng retreated and rolled around, seemingly thrown off balance, but in reality, he suffered very little damage.

"……snort!"

Lie Haiwang also knew this, and stepped forward to catch up. He saw that Bai Mucheng had already stood up, his eyes shining with happiness.

"Again!"

Shiramu spat out the blood and foam that had been left in his mouth, his excited tone impossible to suppress.

"I want to see more experts, I want to experience what you consider powerful, maybe that way I can find the answer, but even if I don't, it doesn't matter."

"At least I 'asked'!"

Bai Mucheng tiptoed, bouncing slightly back and forth, and launched another fierce punch at Lie Haiwang.

The bare fists and gloves of both sides clashed back and forth, with muffled thuds erupting one after another.

Bang bang bang!

However, it was clear that neither Shiraki Cheng nor Retsu Kaioh showed any hostility on their faces; they only displayed the joy of playing together.

What will the opponent do? What should I do? What should my next move be?

Hook punch, left step back, right lunge, sweeping step, upper hook punch...

Countless ways to throw a punch appeared in their minds, and they instantly selected the best one to make it a real move.

This kind of fun made many experts in the audience eager to try it, but only Bai Mucheng and Lie Haiwang could truly experience it!

boom!

The clash of their left fist gloves drew admiration from Shiraki and Retsu Kaioh.

"Wonderful!"

Snap!

The two exchanged blows, their movements becoming increasingly refined, their punches landing with ever more cunning and precise angles, each bringing their understanding of the techniques to the fullest extent.

Last and last—

Their lifelong dedication to martial arts, coupled with their innate fighting instincts, led both Retsu Kaioh and Shiraki Cheng to make the same choice the instant they decided on their next move—

Side kick!

Snapped!

The two men's kicks collided, and they each took two or three steps back, regaining their composure.

"..."

when!when!when!

Just then, the ring bell rang, signaling the end of this "round of boxing".

Shiraki Cheng and Retsu Kaioh paused for a moment, then stepped towards each other, their bare right hands clasped tightly, their expressions conveying a sense of exhilaration.

"Great, fantastic!"

Shiraki used his teeth to bite off his left gauntlet, and had Yusa throw over the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School's business card from the sidelines, which he then gave to Retsukai-oh, saying, "You're welcome to come to my house sometime."

Retsukai put away the business card, smiled, and said in a deep voice, "I'd be happy to."

Bai Mucheng stretched his shoulders and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I really didn't want to fight the [God of War] so hastily. That would be too extravagant."

Retsukai also sighed, "I've learned a lot from this battle, and I need to think about it carefully again."

"..."

The two exchanged a smile, deciding it didn't matter who went to fight the "God of Fighting" in the next boxing match, and neither would be angry about it.

While it's true that fighting two top fighters in a row is quite a "luxury"...

Shiraki Cheng and Retsu Kaioh stood on the stage, turning to look at Katahara Sayaka, waiting for her to announce the result of "one round of boxing".

"that……"

Sheath Fragrance looked a little embarrassed, raised her hand slightly, and whispered, "The result is: both of you have been eliminated."

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Retsu Kaioh: "..."

The two: "...?"

Sheatha forced a smile and explained, "Both of you just kicked, and even according to the 'not-so-standard' boxing rules, that's really not right, so..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mucheng and Lie Haiwang immediately understood the reason.

Neither of them were the type to make trouble unnecessarily, and they had a great time, so although they had no choice but to accept the outcome.

"..."

Bai Mucheng put his hands on his hips, "So, both Mr. Lie and I have been eliminated, and the next challenger should be..."

Sheath Incense turned to look at the audience.

[No-Face] Chiba Takayuki is still unconscious, so the only challenger left is "that one".

"Cough cough~!"

She Xiang cleared her throat. "In short, according to the rules of the elimination rounds, the person who ultimately earned the right to challenge is—Ichiro Nakata!"

Rito: "..."

Rito: "..."

Rihito: "...Me?"

At this point, he even forgot about complaining about the name.

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"...Is that so?"

Retsukai paused for a moment, then walked off the field with a relieved expression. As he passed Rito, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, good luck!"

Shiraki Seiseki jumped off the stage and came to Rito's side.

Being knocked down twice in a row would at least cause a concussion in an ordinary person, but Li Ren acted as if nothing had happened, eating and drinking as usual.

"Great, fantastic!"

Shiraki gave a thumbs-up to encourage Rito, "This is a rare opportunity. Taking a few punches from a heavyweight champion is very valuable!"

Rito: "..."

Rihito: "...?"

He still didn't realize what was happening.

Not far from the three, the "God of War" Gaolang Unsavardo was silently observing.

He came to the boxing exhibition mainly because he was invited by a local old boxing gym to come and help out, and also to take His Majesty for a walk.

As a "fighter," Gaolang came here for only one purpose—