Super Fighting Tokyo.

Chapter 298 The Super Practical Type of Professional Wrestling

Bai Mucheng turned to the side, raised both arms and clenched fists, pressed his left arm forward and kept his right arm close to his body to protect his ribs.

Guan Linchun adopted a wrestling-style wide-base stance, with his feet slightly wider than shoulder-width apart, his center of gravity low, and his arms raised with his fingers spread.

The two men, covered in blood, stood facing each other with wide, bloodshot eyes and sand beneath their feet, both wearing genuine smiles.

Their auras mingled and rubbed together, subtly distorting the space around them.

"That's it! That's the one!"

The commentator's voice echoed throughout the square, "This battle has been fierce from the very beginning, and no one wants to miss a single second!"

"It's so moving—it brought tears to my eyes!"

"..."

Bai Mucheng gripped the ground with the toes of his left foot, his right calf tensed up little by little, and he murmured, "Okay, let's go like this."

Guan Linchun grinned and showed his teeth, "Come on, I like facing you head-on too!"

Neither of them moved for the moment, but their breaths grew closer and closer.

A menacing aura, tinged with the smell of blood, emanated from the arena, causing the audience to swallow hard and wait for the two to make their move.

……

……

Offstage, Zangdi Quwu was chatting with Shechuan Gangqi.

"What should a comprehensive combat-capable technology include at a minimum?"

Tibet couldn't help but think, and raised its fist.

"Movements that can be used for combat, footwork that can be used for movement, and techniques that can be used to deal with various situations."

"—At least, it should include these."

"From this perspective, both fighters and professional wrestlers possess comprehensive techniques that can be used in combat."

"They can all be used in combat!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Shibukawa's gaze deepened. "As a professional wrestler, one must be prepared to withstand all of an opponent's moves, therefore, 'never shy away'."

"This fighting style is almost the opposite of the self-defense of Aikido, it's really amazing."

"But...!"

Shibukawa looked up and sighed, "No matter how strong your awareness is, you're still born of parents. Was it really okay not to dodge Shiraki's heavy punch just now?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

Hose Kanzaki crossed his arms and nodded vigorously, saying, "Brother Guan will never run away; he will take any blow, no matter how heavy!"

……

……

"【Prison Angel】VS【Fighting Spirit】——"

"The two stood firmly on the ring, neither willing to yield even when covered in wounds!"

The commentator raised her arms and shouted, "Simple intentions, pure sincerity! These two are perfect for the ring!!"

Before the words were finished—

sand!

Guan Linchun pushed off the ground with his feet, like a heavy truck, and strode forward, sweeping his horizontal hand with a reverse-direction chop towards Bai Mucheng's neck.

Bai Mucheng took a step forward, seemingly about to exchange punches, but suddenly changed his move.

Swish!

He kicked his left foot downwards, hitting Guan Linchun's ankle, then turned and crouched down to avoid Guan Linchun's hand chop, before pushing off the ground to stand up.

【Jamie o Random Drunken Spin】!

clap clap clap!

Three rapid, drunken punches struck Guan Linchun's face, chest, and abdomen from top to bottom, forming a straight line that caused Guan Linchun's body to lean backward.

"Whoa—"

Bai Mucheng took a deep breath, half-clenched his fists, locked all his knuckles tightly, and assumed a drunken fist stance, with the veins on his forearms bulging.

Ode!

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

He pushed off the ground with his calf and moved forward, pressing further against Guan Linchun's inner side, followed by a loud shout.

"brake!"

The continuous, powerful, and rapid Drunken Fist strikes landed on Guan Linchun's body, producing muffled "bang bang bang" sounds that made it almost impossible for Guan Linchun to open his eyes.

"Well……"

Guan Linchun's eyes rolled back as he was beaten, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. His taut hand relaxed, and he was about to kneel down.

But in the next instant—

"what!"

Guan Linchun's eyes suddenly sharpened, his exhausted muscles tensed up abruptly, and he wrapped his arms tightly around Bai Mucheng, holding him firmly.

It turns out that my "distraction" just now was just a deception!

"Remember this, buddy, professional wrestlers are really good actors!"

Guan Linchun grinned maliciously, using his waist and abdomen to lift himself up, intending to throw Bai Mucheng backward, but he suddenly stopped the moment he lifted up.

The audience looked closely and immediately noticed something amiss.

It turned out that Bai Mucheng had already taken precautions and acted before Guan Linchun.

As Guan Linchun opened his arms, Bai Mucheng raised his left hand high and stepped forward with his left leg, cutting into Guan Linchun's crotch.

As Guan Linchun's arms closed and locked together, Bai Mucheng's left hand also seized the opportunity to grab Guan Linchun's left cheek.

At the same time, his left leg hooked back and pressed forward, making Guan Linchun unstable and unable to complete the back throw, which also gave Bai Mucheng a chance to break free.

Swish!

Bai Mucheng leaped up, breaking free from Guan Linchun's embrace. He placed his right foot on Guan Linchun's left knee and stomped his left foot up as if climbing stairs, landing squarely on Guan Linchun's face.

【DJO Stomp Beat】!

boom!

Bai Mucheng kicked Guan Linchun's nose with his left foot, causing Guan Linchun to bleed profusely. He then jumped back to create distance between them and turned to face forward.

Watching from the sidelines, Ji Haiwang couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "What incredible grappling and throwing skills! There's some amazing talent in the professional wrestling world!"

"—It's not over yet!"

Ode!

Before King Jihai finished speaking, Bai Mucheng had already pushed off the ground and charged forward, using [Battle Aura Charge] to quickly close the distance to Guan Linchun.

His pupils trembled violently, the [engine] was deactivated, and the consciousness of over 36 trillion cells transformed into a clenched fist, which he punched forward with all his might.

[Strike with extreme force] —!

Boom!!!

This punch was even harder than before, hitting Guan Linchun's soft abdomen, causing him to lose his footing and fly backward, his body arched.

Pfft!

Guan Linchun fell backward, splashing large patches of bright red blood all the way, staining the sand along the way with a bloody stench.

However, to everyone's surprise, the next second—

"Wow!"

A low, painful growl rang out.

It wasn't from Jun Sekibayashi, but from Seki Shiraki!

Shiramu Cheng was seen gripping his right arm tightly, his left hand gripping his right wrist, but he couldn't suppress the excruciating pain inside, clearly suffering a severe injury.

"Click..."

Guan Linchun, who was lying on his back, coughed up blood and trembled as he pushed himself up to stand up.

He exhaled hot air, grinning to reveal his stained white teeth. "How's that, buddy? A professional wrestler is pretty good at taking hits, right?!"

Upon hearing this, even the commentator couldn't help but wonder, "What... happened?"

……

"The answer is defense and counterattack!"

The Silent Sea King, with his exceptional insight, explained in a deep voice to those around him:

"Lower your center of gravity, exhale, and contract all your muscles—these are necessary preparations for withstanding an attack, but Guan Linchun has many more subtle tricks up his sleeve!"

"At the moment of being hit, Guan Linjun activated his abdominal muscles and pressed down on Shiraki Cheng's heavy punch."

"In this way, the force of the strike will be slightly offset, making the punching stance very bad and causing a greater impact on Shiraki's wrist!"

"..."

Zangdi Quwu also nodded and said, "The usual way to receive a blow is to avoid the damage that the enemy inflicts on you."

"But pure parrying is the complete opposite. It takes advantage of the opponent's strikes and combines them with one's own defensive stance to create a counter-attack."

"The higher the opponent's attack power, the stronger the attack will be! This is a unique skill that only a 'master of parrying' can master!"