Super Fighting Tokyo.

The hammerhead slipped from my hand, naturally tilting upwards, having lost most of its force, and landed lightly on the sensor with a soft "snap".

"One...one hundred points!"

The host exclaimed in surprise, "This is the lowest record for today! This contestant has broken the lowest record for this machine! Amazing!"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

He handed the broken hammer to the staff, apologized, and returned to Wu Fengshui and Liren with a dark expression.

Rito: "..."

He was sandwiched between two dark-faced men, pondering repeatedly: Is it too late for me to escape now?

The second round of the competition ended quickly.

As the bottom-ranked duo, Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui faced off in the third round of the competition.

Both of them were determined to turn the tide and seize first place.

"Are you ready, Shiraki-chan!"

"Great, fantastic!"

The two clapped their hands, and then the host announced the details of the third round of the competition.

mora.

The participating teams are counted, with a total of ten rounds, and the winners receive bonus points.

Wu Fengshui: "..."

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Rihito: "?"

Without much hesitation, Shiramu Cheng took out his phone and called Yusa on the other end.

"Hey sis, I want to play rock-paper-scissors. You say ten hand gestures in order, and I'll buy you and Maruk ice cream later."

"Alas!"

Cheers came from the phone.

On that day, Shiraki Cheng left behind a legendary tale on this commercial street thanks to his miraculous "ten consecutive wins in rock-paper-scissors".

Preliminary booth number one—

Winners: Shiraki Seiwa and Wu Fengshui!

……

……

Thanks to a miracle in the third round, Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui advanced smoothly and secured their tickets to the finals.

Guided by the staff, the two, along with Rihito, arrived at the finals venue—

Fun obstacle course race!

Unlike the preliminary rounds where two players participate, in order to prevent chaos, only one player can be designated to participate in the final round.

Wu Fengshui's black eyes with white pupils darted around, glancing at Bai Mucheng.

Shiramu Chengxin understood immediately, and grinned, "That's right, let's scare everyone out of their wits!"

"..."

Soon, the third preliminary round ended before the second, and the winner arrived at the final venue.

Shiramu and the others didn't notice at first, until the host asked the third contestant's name.

"Hey, it's not convenient to use my real name, how about you call me OB?"

The host was confused.

The burly, one-eyed man explained helplessly, "OB—old boy, means graduate or senior. I'm considered a veteran in a certain field!"

Shiraki Cheng: "?"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Shiraki Cheng: "!"

The facial expression changed three times.

Chapter 261 Declaration of Super Victory

"Everyone~ Sorry to keep you waiting~~~!"

The host stood on the platform, microphone in hand, skillfully engaging the audience.

"The three winners of the preliminary rounds have been decided. Let's look forward to their performance in the finals!"

"..."

"Hey, did you hear? Someone over at Arena One won ten straight games of rock-paper-scissors!"

"That uncle is so fat... no, I mean burly! By the way, is he one-eyed?"

"Go, Xiao Zheng!"

"Those two people seem to be very sturdy..."

"..."

The audience around the event venue were buzzing with discussion.

Meanwhile, on the contestant preparation table, Shiramu Cheng turned his head, his eyes wide open, locking onto contestant number three, "OB," on the other side.

He had a muscular physique, a bald head, an eye patch over his right eye, and wore non-prescription glasses to conceal it. His left eye occasionally flashed with a sharp light.

It was none other than the founder of the Divine Heart Society—[Martial God] Yu Di Du Bu!

At this moment, Doppo also opened his left eye wide and looked at Shiraki Cheng on the other side.

"..."

The two glanced at each other a few times, then simultaneously looked ahead, met each other's eyes again, blinked, and looked away.

"hiss……"

In a competition arena frequented by ordinary people, running into a familiar face from the world of mixed martial arts is always a little... awkward...

At this moment, the second preliminary champion—the young "Xiao Zheng"—walked over amidst his girlfriend's cheers, standing between Shiraki Cheng and Yuji Dubu.

"Here!"

Xiao Zheng—an ordinary young man with long hair—raised his hand to wave to the audience, gestured to his girlfriend, and clenched his fist tightly.

"Watch me win the championship!"

After saying that, Xiao Zheng turned his head to the left and right, looked at the young man and the middle-aged man beside him, and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, I won't hold back!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, both Shiraki Sei and Doppo were triggered by the keyword.

"Not turning on the water...?"

Their faces slowly darkened, a fierce glint in their eyes, and they murmured in unison, "Yes, I never intended to go easy on them..."

"..."

Xiao Zheng didn't hear clearly, focusing all his attention on his girlfriend and the host.

"Everyone!"

The host coughed a few times, "Now, let's announce the competition rules!"

He pointed to the street in the distance.

"The final event is a fun obstacle course: the three contestants will start from the starting point, navigate through numerous obstacles and traps, and head towards the finish line 400 meters away!"

"A button is set at the finish line. Touching the button stops the timer, and the specific time is calculated accordingly."

"It's important to note that there are many types of obstacles and traps along the way, requiring runners to react quickly and plan their next route. A zigzag run might even be faster than a straight run!"

"Now, please have the three contestants take their positions at the starting line!!"

"..."

Number 1 Shiramu Cheng, Number 2 Xiao Zheng, Number 3 "OB" —

The three of them arrived at the starting point of the street and began to stretch their bodies.

While the host was announcing the list of sponsoring companies, Xiao Zheng looked around and re-examined Shiraki Seiwa and Doppo, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You two are so fit! You have scars on your bodies, have you overworked?"

Immersed in love, Xiao Zheng was full of confidence and fearless. "But in an obstacle course race, being muscular doesn't necessarily give you an advantage!"

"..."

Shiraki Seika and Doppo grinned, revealing bursts of low laughter.

Dobu spoke first, "Brother Shiraki, how can you bear to race an old man like me?"

Bai Mucheng looked up leisurely, "Fortunately, it wasn't Brother Keji who competed. He can run the 100-meter sprint in under ten seconds, which I can't beat."

"Haha, after all, I'm getting old..."

Dobu jumped up and down with his hands on his hips, then suddenly turned his head sharply towards Shiraki Sei and Kosei.

Shiraki was startled, but then realized that Doppo wasn't looking at him or Kosei, but rather at the audience, looking at a short-haired woman with curly hair.

Her clothes and appearance were very ordinary, and wrinkles were visible on her face. She was about the same age as Dubu and had a quiet temperament. She was the quintessential kind older sister next door.

It is none other than the beloved wife of [Martial God] Yudi Dubu!

"Xia Hui!!"

Du Bu laughed loudly, raised his hand to gesture to the woman, and called out, "Xia Hui, are you watching?!"