Super Fighting Tokyo.

The top representatives of active professional wrestlers are facing off against me in this ring.

Ah!

I feel like I have so many things to thank...

Street fighting tournaments, Wu Yizu's ring, professional wrestling groups, female commentators, Guan Linchun himself, and so on.

The formidable [Hell Angel] – a renowned player in the surface world – doesn't care about injuries or future tasks; he has no demands for his work and simply wants to "pursue strength."

For someone like Guan Linchun to actually show his skills and compete with me, what a luxury this moment is!

We need to have fun...

Bai Mucheng slowly moved forward, not intending to move too much, his eyes gleaming as he wanted to observe Guan Linchun's movements more closely.

But he could clearly sense that his "consciousness" was no longer able to restrain itself, forcibly driving his body forward, and he could not hold back no matter what.

I want to do this, and I also want to do that...

Bai Mucheng couldn't help but wonder how he would describe his feelings at this moment if it were his own younger sister.

--Alas!

Ode!

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Bai Mucheng pushed off the ground with his back foot, took a step forward, and quickly closed the distance between himself and Guan Linchun, followed by a straight punch to the middle of his body.

[Battle Aura Bursts Out with Shock!]

boom!

The punch landed squarely on Guan Linchun's waist and abdomen.

But Guan Linchun did not dodge. At the same time, he pulled his right arm back, clenched his right fist, and threw a heavy right punch in a counterattack, hitting Bai Mucheng in the face.

Boom——!

The massive fist slammed into Shiraki's face, feeling different from the clean and pure giant fist of Hanayama Kaoru.

When Guan Linchun's heavy punch landed on Bai Mucheng's face, accompanied by a muffled thud and excruciating pain, plus a bit of dizziness, Bai Mucheng seemed to hear the thunderous cheers of the audience!

This is the power of a top professional wrestler's punch!

what……

Bai Mucheng's face was still covered by a fist, but his mouth was already grinning.

Even as he was about to be sent flying by that powerful punch, he couldn't help but mutter to himself—

"Awesome?!"

Chapter 296 Very Happy

【Prison Angel】Guan Linchun

38 years old, 196cm tall, 141kg.

The muscles, bulging from years of training, resemble those of an ancient Greek sculpture, or even more like steel armor, clinging to the resilient bones.

With such a great physique, he unleashed a super-heavy punch, striking Shiramu Cheng squarely in the face.

Boom——!

Bai Mucheng's nose and lips were dented by the punch, the force of which was straight forward and looked like it was about to penetrate his facial bones.

Strike at the embedded brain!

Severe pain, aching, dizziness, danger...

A jumble of chaotic feelings surged up and filled Bai Mucheng's mind, causing his eyes to roll back, only to quickly regain their focus in a moment of distraction.

Huh...?

I almost lost my focus!

I originally wanted to have a professional wrestling match, but facing the [Hell Angel's] heavy punches, I really couldn't withstand them!

The right fist continued to thrust forward.

Swish-!

Bai Mucheng suddenly twisted his neck to the left, pressed his left forefoot into the ground, and pushed off with his right foot, causing his whole body to turn to the left, thus deflecting the force and avoiding the giant right fist.

puff!

Bai Mucheng's nose spurted blood, and as his body spun, it drew a circle, his entire face grazing Guan Linchun's right arm as he was struck, quickly approaching Guan Linchun's left side.

Rotate your body to gather momentum, then leap forward and push off the ground.

"brake!"

【Jamie O Quick Spin Backhand Punch】!

Bai Mucheng shouted and swung his left fist with all his might, using his core strength from his waist and abdomen to push off the ground and explode, hitting Guan Linchun squarely in the face.

boom!

The vertical tip of the backhand punch embedded itself in Guan Linchun's face, and with a "whoosh," Guan Linchun's nose started bleeding.

Swish...

Blood splattered all around, staining the arena red.

Unlike Shiraki Sei's response, Kwan Lin Chun did not dodge at all, but instead stubbornly endured the punch, choking and tearing up from the blow.

"Hey!"

Bai Mucheng's face contorted with rage as he unleashed a flurry of light, medium, and heavy punches at Guan Linchun's head, each strike powered by his back.

[Luke's Triple Impact]!

Bang bang bang!

These punches were aimed at his cheeks, but Guan Linchun just grinned and refused to defend or dodge, even as blood splattered from his mouth and nose!

"call……"

After finishing his move, Bai Mucheng exhaled a hot, bloody breath.

Although he had already experienced the tenacity of professional wrestlers who never defend themselves in practice matches, Jun Sekibayashi was clearly more mature than Kanzaki Hose!

That unwavering stance transcended mere "non-defense," as if its sheer presence alone could inflict damage, its face contorted and terrifying by the blood.

"Since that's the case—"

Bai Mucheng bared his teeth and growled, stomping forward and thrusting his left palm forward with all his might, striking Guan Linchun squarely in the abdomen.

【Jamie O Drunkenly Strolling】!

boom!

The push caused Guan Linchun to groan, and hot breath and blood spurted from between his clenched teeth.

Bai Mucheng continued his pursuit, using his left foot as the center of gravity to twist his entire body, and then raised his right leg high and swept it out, creating a strong wind that went straight for Guan Linchun's neck.

【Longo Whirlwind Kick】!

"drink!"

boom!

The kick struck Guan Linchun's neck with the heel, causing Guan Linchun to stagger to the left, but he stopped instantly.

Swish!

Guan Linchun raised his right hand and grabbed Bai Mucheng's ankle, his fingers gripping tightly and refusing to let go, his bloodshot eyes wide open.

The commentator exclaimed, "This is terrible! Guan Linchun has grabbed Bai Mucheng's foot!"

Snapped!

Guan Linchun raised his left hand, about to use both of his large hands to clamp down on Bai Mucheng's ankle.

At the critical moment, Bai Mucheng jumped up by pushing off the ground with his left foot, and twisted his whole body to the right, causing his right leg to rotate, making Guan Linchun lose his grip.

"Stop!"

Bai Mucheng shouted loudly, kicking Guan Linchun in the face with his left foot while struggling with his right leg to break free from Guan Linchun's grasp.

He crouched forward, used the momentum to flip and jump over Guan Linchun, landing behind him and observing his footsteps.

Turn right!

Swish!

Bai Mucheng twisted his right foot and used his strength to turn around and sweep his left leg horizontally, launching another "Whirlwind Kick" that struck Guan Linchun in the face with his heel as he turned around.

boom!

As Guan Linchun turned around, he was struck in the face again, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, but the sinister smile on his face remained.

Bai Mucheng landed on the ball of his left foot, clenched his right fist, and forcefully slammed it down from the middle.

[Long o collarbone breakage]!

boom!

The punch landed on Guan Linchun's chest, but was blocked by his taut pectoral muscles. Guan Linchun remained as steady as a mountain, standing firmly in front of Bai Mucheng.

"Hey buddy, are you done fighting?"

Guan Linchun opened his bloodshot eyes wide and asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you feel?"

"Great, fantastic!"

Sweat dripped down Bai Mucheng's face, mingling with blood and staining it pink before finally falling onto the sand of the arena.

He remained in his punching stance, feeling the burning sensation on his skin, and exclaimed sincerely, "It's like a dream..."

"Haha, as long as you're happy."