Super Fighting Tokyo.

"But if you train yourself to this level, you can easily stick to anything, whether it's a wooden table, washi paper, or a rough wall."

"I can use this to climb walls, and I can also use it to cover my opponent's mouth and nose—turning it into 'venom' to kill."

Clang!

Liu Longguang released his left hand, letting the table fall, and continued:

"Besides that, I'm also quite good at 'whipping'—"

"Imagine that there are no bones from your shoulders to your fingertips, and use this feeling to release the force and swing the liquid called 'arms' outwards."

Snapped!

As he spoke, Liu Longguang casually swung his arm, striking the air in front of him, which unexpectedly produced a sonic boom.

"In this way, the arm can be transformed into a 'mercury whip' that strikes the skin, causing excruciating pain that is worse than death!"

"Hehe, I've made a fool of myself..."

Liu Longguang spoke modestly, but his words carried a palpable sense of pressure.

"I know quite a few killing techniques, but if I had to pick the ones I'm most satisfied with, they would be these three, including 'poisonous hand'."

"..."

Bai Mucheng stared at Liu Longguang and smiled in agreement, "Very good!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Longguang paused for a moment.

The reason he patiently explained was that he had used these techniques during his duel with Baki Hanma, so there was no point in hiding them.

Moreover, from a tactical perspective, proactively stating these things and releasing a sense of pressure can actually make it easier to break through the opponent's psychological defenses!

To Liu Longguang's utter surprise, Bai Mucheng showed neither fear nor feigned composure, but genuinely expressed "admiration".

This feeling...I'm a little confused?

Liu Longguang couldn't help but recall that when he went to find Hanma Baki before, he had a similar unease and ended the battle in an extremely humiliating way.

"..."

Liu Longguang didn't know what Bai Mucheng was thinking, but his own mind was in turmoil.

He frowned, forcing himself to calm down.

At the same time, Yusa brewed the tea and brought over two teacups, placing them in front of Shiraki Sei and Ryu Ryuko respectively.

Liu Longguang thanked him but didn't touch the cup.

Shiramu Chengze turned to look outside. "It's wet on a rainy day, and it's very uncomfortable to get soaked. Why don't we wait a little longer?"

Liu Longguang finally found a breakthrough and said with a sinister smile, "Well, I can't guarantee that I can resist the urge to lay a hand on your sister..."

Such a blatant threat would surely cause emotional fluctuations in anyone.

Shiraki Seiya felt the same way, but not "angry," but rather with a playful "excitement."

"Are you serious, Liu!"

Bai Mucheng grinned, his fighting spirit surging, and stared intently at Liu Longguang, "You want to fight my sister while being my enemy?! Do you even have the ability?!"

"Of course... what?"

Liu Longguang was about to respond when he suddenly froze, wondering why Bai Mucheng had said that.

This doesn't seem to be quite right!

Shiramu Cheng grinned and mocked, "Are you really prepared for a '1v2' situation, Liu!"

Liu Longguang was completely stunned. "Is this... intimidation?"

"No, it's true."

Bai Mucheng raised an eyebrow. "My sister was too strong before, so now she's become very strong—much stronger than you think."

"……Yeah?"

Liu Longguang was puzzled, but his unease grew, and he began to have the idea of ​​launching a surprise attack.

But the next second—

Boom boom boom!

Someone outside knocked on the glass door.

Liu Longguang was startled, “?!”

He turned his head and saw a figure outside the door. It was a burly man with long hair, holding an umbrella, and with skin that was tanned.

She was dressed in sportswear, her hair was tied up in front of her left shoulder, and she had a pendant on her forehead.

His face was cold and stern, with arched eyebrows and slightly dead fish eyes, but his gaze was still sharp as a knife.

His name is—【Battle God】Gaoran Unsavador!

This "top striker" from Thailand is an old friend of Shiraki Sei, and the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

But Gaolang's sudden visit on this rainy evening was quite unexpected for Shiraki Sei.

"disturb."

Gaolang placed the umbrella outside, opened the door, took off his shoes, and went into the living room.

His dead fish eyes rolled, looking at Bai Mucheng, and he began to explain.

“Miss Arisa sent me a text message this morning saying she brought back gifts from Kure no Sato, and both His Highness and I received some.”

"I was worried that Your Highness would be waiting anxiously, so I came to get it myself. Thank you very much."

The prince that Gaolang mentioned is none other than the current King of Thailand, Rama XIII.

His skills are no less than those of Katahara Mitsudo, and he is also a close friend of Katahara, despite their age difference, as well as an old friend of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School.

"Oh, I remember now!"

Yusa suddenly realized.

To be honest, although her brother seemed incredibly confident, Yusa was still a little nervous, afraid of holding him back.

Seeing that Shiraki Sei was about to start a battle with Ryuu Ryu, Yusa was about to escape and planned several routes in her mind.

But Gaolang's sudden appearance interrupted everyone's thoughts.

"……Um?"

As the King's personal bodyguard, Gaolang was very sensitive to danger and naturally sensed that the "short middle-aged man" was up to no good.

who is it?

Hmm, judging from his appearance, he should be the death row inmate named "Liu Longguang".

Gaolang made a quick judgment, shifted his feet slightly, and his dead fish eyes gradually darkened as he questioned Shiraki Seika and Yusa.

"So, what happened?"

Chapter 335 A Difficult 1v2!

Liu Longguang was quite knowledgeable, so he could recognize Gaolang's accent and, combined with his skin color and appearance, he could make a diagnosis.

Thai?

Liu Longguang knelt down and sat upright, glancing at Gaolang, his gaze meeting Gaolang's dead fish eyes.

—Very strong!

Liu Longguang made a judgment instantly.

Extremely powerful!!

This burly Thai man who suddenly arrived was clearly a fighter, and an extremely strong one at that, exuding the aura of someone who had been through countless battles!

This isn't your average athlete...

Under the simultaneous gaze of Shiraki Sei and Gaolang, a bead of cold sweat trickled down Liu Longguang's forehead.

On such a night of torrential rain, who would actually visit the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy? Was my luck just incredibly bad?

Thinking this, Liu Longguang looked at You Sha, and suddenly recalled Shiraki Cheng's words.

"Are you really ready for a '1v2' situation, Liu?"

Liu Longguang suddenly felt it was absurd.

What a joke!

Could it be that his pride and joy in being "powerful" is actually no match for a little girl? She's nothing but a burden to Bai Mucheng!

Liu Longguang tried to comfort himself.

Most likely, after being severely beaten by Baki Hanma and discovering that his poisonous attacks were not immediately effective, he became paranoid.

"..."

Liu Longguang took a deep breath and focused on the present.

If Shiraki Cheng and that Thai man were to attack, how should he deal with it? Should he fight or run away? Which way should he take?

Just as he was thinking this, Gaolang suddenly took half a step closer and asked Shiramu Cheng again, "Do you need any help?"

"No, thank you."

Bai Mucheng politely declined with a smile.

Gao Lang didn't say much. He glanced at Liu Longguang a few times, accepted the souvenir gift from You Sha, and left with an umbrella.

"..."

Liu Longguang witnessed the whole thing and was surprised, wondering if the Thai man had really left.

However, immediately afterwards—

"cough!"