Super Fighting Tokyo.

Hose Kanzaki, however, was somewhat displeased with their conversation. "Why bother explaining to that old man? It's like explaining a joke to someone; that's no fun!"

Shiraki leaned closer and whispered to Hose, "After all, Sonoda is from the Metropolitan Police Department. It would be difficult to explain if we stopped him."

Honase Kanzaki: "..."

Hose Kanzaki: "That makes sense!"

……

……

In Shiraki Sei's view, there are plenty of opportunities to train, no matter when or where.

Whether at the Fighting Spirit Gym, the central plaza ring, or this stadium—with professional wrestling groups.

Everything that happens between battles, including rest, can be seen as a form of training.

With this mindset, Shiraki Cheng doesn't feel tired; on the contrary, he finds different kinds of exercise quite enjoyable.

"..."

Shiraki went to a nearby spot to stretch and warm up, preparing for the upcoming ring practice.

Wu Fengshui watched from the side.

With nothing else to do, Shibukawa was about to move a stool and watch when he suddenly noticed the sandbag next to him that Shiraki had just hit.

The two cuts, one deep and one shallow, on it caught the attention of Shechuan.

"Wow, those fists are so sharp, just like those monsters in the underground arena, they're really scary..."

The Martial Saint sighed softly, looking at the Tibetan exiles, and suddenly became interested.

With his hands in his pockets, he strolled over to Bai Mucheng, peeked out from beside Wu Fengshui, and squinted as he smiled, "How about adding me to the practice?"

Upon hearing this, not only Bai Mucheng, but everyone around couldn't help but turn their gazes towards him.

A master of Aikido is getting into wrestling?

Tibetan Quwu was somewhat troubled, "It's not that I can't play, but professional wrestling doesn't have rankings, and it's not like fighting."

"Practice doesn't matter, as long as you come, Mr. Shibukawa..."

"..."

"Hahaha~!"

Shibukawa laughed heartily and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "It's alright, just follow the wrestling rules. That kid Inugari's talk has me itching to try it out."

The old man glanced at Bai Mucheng and asked, "Brother Bai Mucheng, how far are you going to practice today?"

Shiramu thought for a moment, “The equipment can be used for sets, running can be tracked for distance, even stance training can be timed, and it can be used for wrestling ring practice…”

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and turned to look at Shechuan.

Shibukawa understood immediately, grinned, lowered his head, and laughed with a furrowed brow. "Hahaha, it's great to be young! It's so much fun playing with you guys!"

As they spoke, the old man and the young man walked towards the arena, clapping their hands together along the way, producing a crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Today's practice goal is to get the audience cheering!"

……

……

Shiraki Seikawa walked to the side of the arena.

[Fighting Spirit] He flipped onto the arena, his body gradually heating up, tiptoeing with a leisurely expression.

The Martial Saint slowly walked up the steps, then stood beside Bai Mucheng, revealing a mischievous grin like an old man.

And in front of the two of them—

[Four-Dimensional Latina] Hose Kanzaki has already jumped into the ring.

Seeing that there were two people on the other side, Hose was about to call her other partners when another figure had already stepped onto the ring, cracking his arms as he moved them.

[The God of Wrestling] Exorcise Me from Tibet!

"This is a rare opportunity, and I can't help but get excited. It's fantastic!"

This veteran of professional wrestling once again uttered his signature catchphrase.

Professional wrestling ring practice—

2v2!

Chapter 279 Thank you

There is a very useful universal technique in the field of combat sports—

exercise!

Aside from a very few exceptional individuals, such as Kaoru Hanayama…

Apart from these types of people, no matter how skilled they are, they will all do daily training for cultivation.

Whether you feel lost, in pain, joyful, or excited, as long as you continue to train, travel, and hone your skills, you will have the opportunity to improve.

"..."

The professional wrestlers in the stadium were already aware of this.

Those on the front lines often train for hours on end, until they are unable to move or lose consciousness, at which point they stop.

Even professional wrestlers feel excited and anticipation for the practice sessions that are about to begin.

Shibukawa Goki and Shiraki Sho;

对；

Kougo Kuroji and Kanzaki Honase;

2V2 ring practice!

……

……

"Ah, the senior said 'Fantastic' in the ring? He's really enthusiastic!"

"Is that Spartan uncle finally going to face an even more Spartan master?"

"Don't record this! It'll have a bad impact if it gets out!"

"House, don't you dare drag your senior down!"

"..."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, even attracting the attention of the Metropolitan Police Department's judo club.

"Teacher Shechuan is going to the ring too? This is going to be fun."

"The Martial Saint versus the God of Wrestling? In a venue like this? That's incredibly extravagant..."

"..."

The crowd below the stage kept talking, and gradually a group of thirty or forty people gathered. Shiraki Cheng and Shibukawa couldn't help but grin.

Both of them have played in many matches, but no matter how many times, this atmosphere is always pleasant and enjoyable.

Meanwhile, Kyogo Kurachi and Kanzaki Hose were also ready.

Shibukawa squinted with interest. "So, what rules will be used for this wrestling ring practice?"

Tibet thought for a moment, "Complex rules are too discouraging, let's just play the simplest one - 1V1 clapping to switch players, how about that?"

As the name suggests, it is a classic wrestling rule where two wrestlers practice one-on-one, and the condition for switching partners is to come to the sidelines and high-five their teammates.

Shechuan and Shiraki nodded.

Just as Shiraki Cheng couldn't help but step forward, Shechuan stopped him first, saying, "Let the old man have some fun first!"

Shiramu Cheng felt a little regretful, but considering Shibukawa's stubborn nature, he obediently jumped off the ring to avoid being thrown out.

"..."

At the same time, Zangdi Quwu stepped forward, took off his short-sleeved shirt, revealing his muscular physique, and said, "Teacher Shechuan, aren't you going to warm up a bit? You're more prone to injury."

Shechuan waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, you can do the warm-up. I'm not an athlete. Martial artists should always be in a state of combat readiness."

"Seriously... absolutely fantastic and undeniable!"

Tibetan Quwu twisted his neck, turned to look at the crowd below, and suddenly shouted:

"The indomitable spirit of Shechuan—"

"Anyone involved in martial arts will be familiar with this name!"

"They are described as: a small giant, the pinnacle of modern martial arts, number one in strength, the embodiment of martial arts, a master, and so on..."

"Even the legendary Pig Hunter Wan Zhi praised the [Martial Saint] highly!"

Tibetan Quwu bowed to Shechuan, then suddenly changed the subject, stroking his mustache, "But I don't believe in this kind of thing!"

"If you want to win applause in the wrestling ring, reputation alone won't do, Mr. Shibukawa!"

Swish!

Tibetans lower their bodies and spread their arms in a suppressive posture.

After the usual pre-match provocations, Tibetan Quwu began to get serious.

Despite being a "veteran wrestler" nearing retirement, he exuded an oppressive aura like a ferocious tiger, subtly distorting the surrounding air.

Height 184cm, weight 110kg.

This is the universally recognized senior figure in the world of professional wrestling – Zangdi Quwu!

"..."